Hua Zilin and Han Feng looked at them coldly and did not stop their little move. Even if the two of them could connect the broken arm in the future, they would have to pay a heavy price, which would be enough to cause them pain.
In fact, if he were not worried about causing public anger, Han Feng's original intention would naturally be to drive them all away to avoid future troubles. But now that the elegant monk has spoken out, it doesn't hurt to give in. Anyway, it will be harder for these two people to cause any trouble after breaking an arm.
As expected, the two strong men from Hehuan Valley lowered their heads, not daring to look at Han Feng and Hua Zilin, and walked away dejectedly, disappearing into the forest soon.
The elegant monk glanced at Han Feng and Hua Zilin on each side, said nothing more, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested, without any intention of leaving this place.
The other four strong men also sat down one after another, meditating and adjusting their breaths in peace.
Hua Zilin turned her head and took a deep look at Han Feng. There was no expression on her face, and she said in a calm voice: "We are also waiting here for this colorful little tree to bear fruit. I believe it will succeed in a short time." .”
After saying this, she turned around and walked to the edge of the forest to sit down casually. She openly poured out a few pills from her arms and drank them. She closed her eyes and silently refined the power of the medicine to restore her own state.
Han Feng opened his mouth, but hesitated. He glanced at Lian Yijue's body and ignored him, leaving him lying there. Han Feng followed Hua Zilin to the edge of the forest. He also sat cross-legged and took several elixirs to replenish his true energy and vitality. He then used his internal skills to quickly refine the medicine's power.
After a while, Hua Zilin suddenly sent a message to Han Feng and added: "This small colorful tree, if I guessed correctly, should be the Colorful Sword Cloud Tree, which is a species left over from the Sword Cloud Villa in ancient times. , uses the energy of the earth vein as nourishment, so it grows under the spring of this earth vein."
Han Feng's eyes flashed, with a look of confusion on his face, and he asked via voice transmission: "Then why does it attack us and devour flesh and blood wantonly? It's like a demon tree!"
"The Colorful Sword Cloud Tree is originally a demon tree. It rarely takes the initiative to suck flesh and blood. However, according to ancient books, whenever it is about to bear fruit, it needs to replenish its vitality. Who told us to rush up on this day? It naturally You won't be polite." Hua Zilin remained expressionless, but she told Han Feng the information in detail.
"Oh, is it based on these characteristics that you judged that it is the Colorful Sword Cloud Tree?" Han Feng looked surprised and asked via voice transmission.
"That's exactly it, but more importantly, it's the thick rhizome that popped up suddenly, which is its most striking feature. King Tujing, who just lost his arm just now, didn't leave, that's because he also recognized The true identity of this small tree has been revealed, otherwise why would he be reluctant to leave with his seriously injured body? It's a pity that others are not stupid, so they drove it away in the name of sharing the earth's energy equally." Hua Zilin responded.
Han Feng suddenly realized and couldn't help but look at the five powerful men in the distance. They must all know the value of this small tree. Even the monks in the outer forest have not left much. Presumably they also know something about the inside story.
"What are the uses of the fruits of the Colorful Sword Cloud Tree?" Han Feng couldn't help but ask even though he knew it in his mind.
"One of its fruits can almost create a strong person who can return to the earth. According to the classics, the success rate is over 80%. Do you think it is useful?" Hua Zilin raised her eyebrows slightly and asked.
Han Feng was slightly startled. He had underestimated the value of the fruit of the Colorful Sword Cloud Tree just now, but he did not expect that its success rate in creating a powerful Earth-level returner would be as high as 80%.
At this moment, Lian Yijue's body suddenly began to shrivel up, turning into skin and bones in the blink of an eye, which was horrifying.
Han Feng was the first to discover this change, because he released his soul power at all times, covering an area of dozens of feet around him. He immediately stood up, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the broken sword appeared, and he sent a warning message: "Girl Flower, there is a situation, be careful!"
Hua Zilin frowned, opened her eyes, and immediately looked at Yuan Cheng's body. Just when she stood up, several clusters of green roots suddenly appeared from the ground, and shot toward her like long needles. Her legs were wrapped around her, trying to tie them up.
Hua Zilin gave a low shout, and struck out with her fists repeatedly. With a few bangs, bursts of purple light blasted these roots into pieces and scattered around.
At this moment, wisps of light golden roots sprouted out from under Han Feng's feet. They were clenched into a ball. The golden light surged like a sharp spear, but before it even touched his clothes, he wielded a broken sword and swung out more than ten rays. The cold light cut off, and with a pop, they quickly sank to the ground and never came out again.
The remaining five strong men encountered various entanglements with roots, but the five of them were figures who could be compared with the strong men in the Guiyuan Realm. Naturally, they were fearless, and they were able to repel them with three strikes, five strikes, and two strikes.
However, the monks in the outer forest were not so relaxed. From time to time, the screams of some monks were heard, which was so shrill and terrifying that it made people feel horrified.
Han Feng and others looked sharply at the small colorful tree in the center. Sure enough, the colorful light emitted by it was stronger at this moment, and it was still spreading. After a while, it was connected with the earth vein spring in mid-air. When they came into contact, a large amount of earth vein energy was immediately released, but it did not dissipate. It was all swept away and enveloped by the colorful light and merged into its body.
"There won't be any accidents, right?" The female monk wearing a light cyan dress frowned slightly, showing a faint look of worry.
"Junior Sister Long, this doesn't quite match your style. Don't you claim that you are not afraid of anything? Haha!" A handsome monk with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes teased.
"Yu Bin, shut up!" The female monk raised her eyebrows, turned back and glared at the man, and shouted angrily.
"Okay, okay, it's business. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Stop making trouble!" Seeing that the handsome monk seemed to want to retaliate, the elegant-looking monk immediately darkened his face and waved his hand to persuade.
"snort!"
The two men snorted at the same time, turned away, and ignored each other.
The elegant monk sighed helplessly and turned around to continue observing the changes in the colorful sword cloud tree.
The three of them are all outstanding disciples of the outer sect of Wanjian Sect. After entering here, they met by chance and knew each other, so he temporarily formed such a three-person team in order to snatch the heaven and earth spiritual treasures and treasures here. The energy of earth veins. But I don’t know if it’s because the handsome monk and the girl with dark eyebrows are naturally at odds with each other, or if they have had disputes in the past. Anyway, they have always quarreled since they met. But the two of them agreed to form a team, which really confused him.
