Su Ze didn't know what happened above, but when he heard the noise, they started fighting again.
He can't do anything now, he can only watch Feng Buqing use the extractor to continuously extract the evolutionary matter of the spiritual root tree.
The spirit root tree quickly got rid of Feng Buqing's control, but it was seriously injured and had its evolutionary material extracted, making it very weak. It used its last strength to fight back against Feng Buqing.
Countless roots either intertwined into a web or were swung into whips, smashing down on Feng Buqing's head and face, trying to destroy the extractor behind Feng Buqing.
But Feng Buqing stood firmly in front of the extractor, his hands lingering with black energy, constantly cutting off or corroding the roots that were attacking.
Occasionally there would be an attack that he couldn't defend against, and he would use his body to resist.
Su Ze secretly thought that the saint-level body was powerful, so this spiritual root tree had no intention of paying attention to him, otherwise he would not be able to withstand a whip.
He had been secretly cheering for Linggenshu. It would be best if Linggenshu could take Feng Buqing to be buried with him.
However, as the extractor continued to extract, the resistance of the spiritual root tree became weaker and weaker, and Feng Buqing became more and more relaxed.
Finally, a tube of green extract was produced on the extractor.
The waving roots of the spiritual root tree hung down feebly and remained motionless, and the light of evolution emitting from the trunk and roots was completely dimmed.
The spiritual plant and spiritual root tree approaching the fifth level are dead!
"It's over!"
Su Ze knew that if Feng Buqing freed his hands, he would be the next one to deal with.
Sure enough, Feng Buqing waved to Su Ze without even taking off the spiritual root tree extract from the extractor. Immediately, a big shadowy hand grabbed Su Ze and brought it to him.
"What skills did you get from Princess Zhuzhi's extract?"
Feng Buqing asked with cold eyes.
Su Ze was stunned, but he didn't expect Feng Buqing to ask this.
Don't their dirty organizations know the skill of evolving divine grace?
Then why do they want to get the extract of Princess Zhuzhi?
In other words, they know that Princess Zhuzhi has a powerful skill, but they don't know what effect that skill has!
At this moment, Su Ze had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He pretended to be stupid and said, "I just absorbed an S-level skill, Rhinoceros."
Anyway, the absorption skills are completely random. He said that he was unlucky and did not absorb the strongest skill in the extract. Who can know whether what he said is true or false.
Feng Buqing smiled, a bit nervously: "Princess Zhuzhi has a skill that comes from blood crystals. This type of skill has a characteristic, that is, it will definitely be absorbed. No matter how many skills are in her extract, You will definitely absorb that skill.
"So, stop being so clever, or I'll let you experience what it's like to have evolutionary material extracted while you're alive."
It will definitely be absorbed. Does the evolved divine grace skill still have this feature?
Blood crystal, what is that?
Su Ze understood that if he fell into Feng Buqing's hands, he would definitely be killed and made into an extract.
The reason why Feng Buqing didn't kill him directly, but spent time questioning him, was because he wanted to understand the effect of the skill and decide how to deal with his extract.
If Feng Buqing knew the powerful effect of the evolved divine grace skill, he might have ignored it himself.
On the contrary, if what Su Ze absorbed was not a very powerful skill, Feng Buqing might hand over Su Ze's extract to the dirty soil organization.
Su Ze didn't know what blood crystals were, but he also understood that evolutionary grace was definitely a powerful skill. The skills in other blood crystals may not be as powerful.
Su Ze was thinking about making up an answer to delay time, when he suddenly saw Feng Buqing's eyes begin to change, and something called wisdom was flowing out of his eyes.
Seeing Feng Buqing's "very smart" eyes, Su Ze was overjoyed.
This look in his eyes looks familiar!
God will not destroy my strong son!
Feng Buqing seemed to be still struggling, his eyes sometimes clear and sometimes silly.
Su Ze quickly assisted: "I am Qiangzi!"
"You...are you a Qiangzi?" Feng Buqing looked at him hesitantly.
"Yes, I am a strongman!"
"Great, it's great that you didn't leave, Qiangzi!"
The big shadowy hand holding Su Ze dissipated instantly. After Su Ze landed, the first thing he did was to go straight to the trunk of the spiritual root tree.
He wants to drink the pith dry!
The reason why Feng Buqing became crazy again shows that his mental trauma has not been healed.
Feng Buqing only drank a small sip of the tree marrow before, and he persisted until now. If he were allowed to drink more, he might actually be cured.
Su Ze must be the first to finish the bowl of tree marrow.
He couldn't let Feng Buqing forget Qiangzi.
Feng Buqing had made a big gap in the trunk of the spirit root tree. Su Ze poked his head in and saw that there was a pool of green liquid in the hollow trunk, about the size of an ocean bowl.
Su Ze lowered his head and sucked it into his mouth. At the same time, he took out a small medicine bottle and prepared to fill one for Aunt Yun.
The main function of this tree marrow is to heal injuries and extend life, but Su Ze felt that it was of no use to him. He was not injured and was still young.
But it's quite delicious and tastes similar to mung bean soup.
Under Su Ze's greed, in just a blink of an eye, he drank half of the tree marrow.
But at this time, Feng Buqing suddenly murmured: "No, that's not right... I'm injured, I want to drink..."
As he spoke, he looked at Su Ze who was drinking the tree marrow.
"I want to drink, I want to drink..."
Feng Buqing stepped forward and squeezed Su Ze away before burying his head in the remaining half bowl of tree marrow.
Su Ze was knocked to the ground and shouted: "Is this how you treat Qiangzi?"
However, when Feng Buqing heard this, he only paused for a moment before diving into the marrow of the tree and taking a big gulp.
The small mouthful of tree marrow he had swallowed earlier had somewhat cured some of his mental trauma and made him less crazy. Su Ze could no longer fool him with just a few strong words.
"Fengzi, you have changed!"
Su Ze was heartbroken.
"It seems you don't care about Hadron that much."
Su Ze's heart sank to the bottom. He knew that once Feng Buqing stopped going crazy, he would not be able to run away.
Thinking out of desperation, Su Ze suddenly looked at the tube of Spirit Root Tree extract on the extractor.
The extract exudes a green light of evolution, with a faint hint of cyan.
The spiritual root tree was interrupted during the fifth evolution, and the extract already has some characteristics of the fifth-level extract.
Su Ze quickly crawled over and took out the tube of extract, then quickly poured it into the tree trunk.
"Fengzi, it's time to drink medicine."
The liquid extract was mixed with the remaining tree marrow in the trunk, and Feng Buqing sucked it up and swallowed it all.
"If you like drinking, I'll let you drink more."
Su Ze retreated silently, observing Feng Buqing's reaction.
Humans cannot directly absorb spiritual plant extracts. What will happen if we drink them?
Past data shows that there is a high probability of death.
But Feng Buqing's situation is special this time, so Su Ze is not sure.
