Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Zhen Weizi shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter whether Chen Wanli lives or dies. If he can consume a few more blood pythons, it will be beneficial to us!"

"With his and Tang Lingyu's abilities, they might be able to cause some damage to the Blood Python King. If we go in earlier, maybe..."

Zhang Zheng said with a meaningful smile.

Zhen Weizi nodded in agreement and turned to look at Yeshena: "How long will it take to successfully refine this magic weapon?"

Yeshena raised an eyebrow and said, "A few hours in advance at most!"

Seeing the flash of disappointment in Zhen Weizi's eyes, Ye Shi lowered the corner of his mouth, and a mocking look flashed across his face:

“Even if Chen Wanli and Tang Lingyu join forces to fight against a fourth-grade supernatural being, they still cannot defeat the Blood Python King.

The Blood Python King is a transcendental fourth-grade being transformed by the Yin Demonic Qi. The monster has an indestructible body and the ability to recover from the Yin Demonic Qi. How can it be so easy to deal with?

Otherwise, Kunlun would not have sent the three of you here together!

How could those two young men have the ability to harm the Blood Python King? They are lucky if they are not eaten alive and become the blood python's food! "

Zhen Weizi burst out laughing. Ji Xuanyi's complete defeat really made him look up to Chen Wanli.

Hearing Ye Shina say this, he felt that he was just getting carried away.

“There are at least two hundred spiritual herbs in the Blood Bamboo Forest that are over three hundred years old, and at least six of them are extinct in this world and will be beneficial to the cultivation of those who transcend the ordinary!

We can't make any mistakes. We should refine the magic weapon as soon as possible, go in and deal with the Blood Python King. Getting the elixir is the top priority!"

After these words were spoken, the three people from Kunlun all nodded.

As the "old men" of Kunlun, they all know that near every sealed passage, the environment and creatures are alienated, the spiritual energy is abundant, and exotic beasts, spiritual medicines and treasures will appear.

Although most of the spiritual medicines must be handed over to Kunlun, some can be kept privately for one's own practice.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, there is a greater demand for spiritual medicines for practice, and this is also extremely important to them.

Ye Shina nodded, signaling the others to activate their true energy again and seal the special energy under the Kasyapa Temple into the magic weapon in front of them!

……

At this time, Chen Wanli had no idea what these old ghosts were planning. He was leading everyone and the Blood Python King into the Blood Bamboo Forest.

Once you enter the forest, it feels like you are in a fairyland. The spiritual energy is thick like fog. The fine mist in the air is all liquefied spiritual energy. Without taking a breath, you feel so comfortable that every pore in your body opens up.

All you see are magical herbs and plants. Magical herbs that people would fight for outside can be seen everywhere. They are very old and have strong medicinal effects.

In a clear spring not far away, sweet spiritual liquid was flowing.

Compared with Chen Wanli’s Xuanwu Divine Mountain, it is even more full of spiritual energy.

With Chen Wanli's eyesight, he quickly discovered that the spiritual energy here was completely different from that in the outside world, and the concentration of the spiritual energy was very astonishing.

This concentration is not the concentration in the air here, but can be understood as each spiritual energy molecule containing stronger energy.

If the spiritual energy from the outside world is nurtured by nature, it will take time for ordinary people to inhale it before it causes changes in body cells and even genes.

Then the energy in the spiritual energy here is so strong that it will cause changes in people in a short period of time.

This mutation can be understood as evolution in a certain aspect.

In other words, the spiritual energy here is more like the environment on a planet of cultivation.

Tang Lingyu had already entered the Golden Core stage and could also feel it. She was extremely surprised: "The spiritual energy here is abundant, but it doesn't overflow. It's really weird!"

"Because there is a huge formation here, right, little demon!" Chen Wanli nodded at the Blood Python King.

The Blood Python King looked aggrieved. I am the king! What the hell, little demon!

Perhaps because it was back at the base camp, its mind became more active at this moment. While thinking about whether there was a chance of a turnaround in the contract, it released mental fluctuations:

“That’s right. After I awakened my ancestor’s bloodline, my ancestor’s memory taught me to transform this bamboo forest.

This bamboo forest secretly conforms to the exquisite formation of heaven and earth, locking the spiritual energy from leaking out, allowing this spiritual medicine to be born..."

As it spoke, an anthropomorphic look of pride appeared on its face.

But everyone was confused. Bloodline awakening also affects memory? Memory also involves environmental transformation?

Chen Wanli curled his lips and said unhappily: "Don't brag about it being just a soul-locking formation!"

"?" The pride in the Blood Python King's eyes suddenly stopped!

Damn Daxia people, forcing me to sign a contract! And humiliating me like this!

When I return to the passage and heal my injuries, I will definitely overturn this damn contract!

At this time, Xiao Zhan and Zhai Gou Meng were already discussing with Tang Lingyu how to pick the spiritual herbs and whether there was a possibility of transplantation.

Shawangsuxi walked over with a gloomy face:

"Master, it seems that the spiritual fluid from the spiritual spring cannot be taken out. It will evaporate as soon as it comes out!"

As he spoke, he showed Chen Wanli the spring water in his hands. He saw that the spiritual liquid was evaporating rapidly and dissipating into bursts of mist.

Chen Wanli was not surprised: "This is originally formed by the gathering of spiritual energy. Once it leaves the spiritual vein, it will be like salt entering water and alcohol entering the air, and will quickly disappear into the world!"

"Ah! Doesn't that mean this spiritual spring cannot be moved?" Shawangsuxi's face was full of regret.

"Either you use a jade bottle to hold it, but that will only slow down the rate of evaporation. Or you can just drink more here!"

Chen Wanli said with a smile.

This spiritual spring is more than ten square meters in size and probably weighs dozens of tons. Even if you find a jade bottle to hold it, it won’t be able to contain it!

"Drink? How much can I drink..." Shawang Suxi was speechless. He did not have a body like Chen Wanli. If he drank too much, his body would not be able to bear it and something bad would happen.

The Blood Python King breathed a sigh of relief, at least the spiritual spring could be kept!

Unexpectedly, at this moment Chen Wanli seemed to remember something and suddenly took out the Daoyuan Tree from his storage ring!

After I got this treasure, I kept it in the storage ring. I wanted to transplant it to the Xuanwu Mountain, but I was afraid that I would need it in battle, so I brought it with me on this trip.

It was originally a living creature, but after being in the storage ring for so long, it seemed to have lost its former vitality and looked a little wilted.

Without saying a word, Chen Wanli directly carried the Daoyuan Tree into the spiritual spring.

In an instant, the water level of the spiritual liquid in the spiritual spring dropped visibly, and the Daoyuan Tree seemed to have been half-recharged, becoming green and full of vitality!

Do not!

No! That is the King's sweet spring!

The Blood Python King's heart is bleeding!

robber!

These damn robbers!

Chen Wanli ignored the Blood Python King. He couldn't use his spiritual sense to penetrate here, so his eyes were scanning the surroundings like a scanner.

It was not until his gaze rested on a small tree a hundred meters away, or to be exact, on the purple-black fruit on the small tree, that the Blood Python King visibly wilted!

"Is this the holy fruit you mentioned?"

Chen Wanli spoke, and Tang Lingyu looked over curiously, only to see that the fruit was only the size of a fist, there was only one, and it looked ordinary.

"Well! This thing is the evolutionary treasure of my blood python clan. It is of no use to humans!" said the blood python anxiously!

"What is this?" Tang Lingyu asked.