Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"

The third-level locust was disdainful.

Last time, he stood still and the sword dragon slash that evolved his innate Dao Mark couldn't do anything to him.

Unexpectedly, this time the other party jumped over the wall in a hurry and wanted to make such a useless struggle before dying.

"Roar--"

A huge sword dragon roared out from the sea of ​​swords.

"Squeak-"

The mouthparts of the third-order locusts neighed in waves.

The neighing sound caused the swords on the Stegosaurus to begin to fall.

"Roar--"

The broken body of the Stegosaurus coiled up and directly entangled the third-order locust.

"what--"

The third-level locust roared loudly and used its limbs to completely destroy the stegosaur's broken body.

Just in this moment.

The cross-domain treasure boat escaped from the hands of the third-order locusts.

"boom--"

The cross-region treasure boat fell into the confusing black swamp.

The third-level locust's eyes showed resentment and flew to the edge of the confusing black swamp.

"Thinking that you can survive by escaping into the Lost Blackpool is a joke!"

The third-level locust gave an order, and a large number of locusts carried the spiritual minerals and directly buried the Mysterious Black Lake.

In addition, he also built hundreds of insect nests on the confusing black swamp and sent second-level locusts to guard them to ensure that Henry Zhang and his party could not escape from the confusing black swamp.

Spiritual power cannot be used in the Blackpool Mud. As long as the spiritual materials in the cross-region treasure boat are exhausted, death is still waiting for them.

However, what the third-level locust did not expect was that there was a teleportation formation in the cross-region treasure boat, which could directly teleport everyone to the third-level thorn shelter, and then back to the Fairy Cat Valley along the shelter.

At this time, Henry Zhang was panting.

The scene just now was too dangerous.

Almost everyone's lives were at stake here.

The cross-domain treasure boat fell into the confusing black swamp and sank rapidly.

Everyone has a smile on their face that will survive the disaster.

"Dawu, take action and pretend to be Kurosawa Mud."

Henry Zhang opened a gap in the cross-domain treasure boat.

Everyone in the dung-picking team began to put the black swamp mud outside into storage bags.

Tie Zhixin, Zhang Meng and others also brought dozens of storage bags and began to collect the surrounding Blackpool mud.

Henry Zhang is more direct.

He flew directly out of the cross-domain treasure boat.

The whole body is protected by brilliance and purple energy, and is not affected by the mud of black pool.

He directly put a large amount of Blackpool mud into his two storage rings and dozens of storage bags.

Even his meditation space was filled with a large amount of Kurosawa mud.

Like a camel crossing the desert, drinking happily.

I kept pretending for nearly an hour.

Finally, Henry Zhang’s meditation space, storage rings, and dozens of storage bags were filled with Kurosawa mud.

He returned to the cross-domain treasure boat.

At this time, everyone was looking at Henry Zhang with a smile on their faces.

"Now that everyone has obtained the Black Pool Mud, the people in the dung-picking team will stay in the cross-region treasure boat. The others should go back to Fairy Cat Valley to recuperate for a few days and then come back." Henry Zhang suggested.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

This time along the way, everyone's spiritual energy in the Qihai was consumed a lot.

It takes a few days to cultivate properly.

Especially Henry Zhang, after using the Innate Dao Mark, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.

Now, the Cross-region Treasure Boat, Level 3 Thorn Sanctuary, and Fairy Cat Valley all have teleportation arrays that can be teleported back and forth at any time. The exploration of the Lost Blackpool is not in a hurry.

As usual, Zhang Xuan left a batch of elixirs and spiritual grains to Zhang Dawu and others, and took the monks to teleport back to the third-order thorn shelter, and then teleported back to the Fairy Cat Valley through the third-order thorn shelter.

Back in the cave, Henry Zhang breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Finally home."

This time, it was too dangerous, and we actually encountered that third-level locust.

If it hadn't been for the third-level talisman, if it hadn't been for the delay of the innate Dao Mark, I'm afraid everyone would have died in the hands of that third-level locust.

When Zhang Dajin and his grandfather saw the hundreds of storage bags in front of them, their eyes widened even more than a bull's eye.

"Temple Master, you...you got the Blackpool Mud?" The two of them were still in disbelief.

"Yes, we have established a teleportation array through the confusing Blackpool. In the future, there will be a steady stream of Blackpool mud transported back."

"That's great, that's great," the old grandpa almost cried with excitement. "In the future, you won't have to save the elixir when you grow it."

"Yes, yes," Zhang Dajin couldn't help but nod, "My elixirs have lost weight in the past few months due to tight food and clothing..."

"I'll leave it to you two to handle this Kurosawa mud."

"Good, good, good..."

With smiles on their faces, the old grandpa and Zhang Dajin walked out of Zhang Xuandong's cave with hundreds of storage bags filled with black pool mud.

Henry Zhang took a few Second Turn Fire Void Golden Pills to restore the spiritual power consumed in the battle just now.

Most of the day passed, and the spiritual power finally fully recovered.

It will take at least half a month for the cross-domain treasure boat to sink into the bloody waters of Blackpool.

The 20,000-foot barrier under the black swamp is also extremely dangerous.

To explore the Mysterious Blackpool, you still need to be fully prepared.

First, it would take him half a month to accumulate enough white emulsion to refine the light reflection pattern of the Dharma Eyes struck by lightning.

Secondly, it would take half a month to get the small thunder talisman he ordered from Master Ziyuan.

Henry Zhang plans to recuperate for half a month before exploring the mysterious Blackpool with everyone.

He took out Jiutianxi soil.

The Jiutianxi soil was absorbed by the third-level thorns until only 10 kilograms were left.

He once again threw Jiutianxi soil into a pile of waste medicine.

"I hope that these days, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil can be replenished." Henry Zhang secretly thought in his heart.

He also tried to let Jiutian Breathing Soil absorb Blackpool Mud, but the effect was not very good.

Only by absorbing these waste medicines, Jiutianxi soil will grow the fastest.

After all, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is originally the dead elixir blended into the spiritual soil, and it is still different from the black swamp mud turned into the flesh and blood of monsters.

He changed his hand and took out Jiao Yuan Blood Essence.

At this time, after Jiaoyuan Blood Essence devoured a large amount of spiritual minerals, it advanced to the second-level spiritual minerals and became the size of a fist.

"A second-level spiritual mine with devouring power. If refined into a spiritual weapon, its power would be unimaginable. Unfortunately, it is a bit small."

During this period, Henry Zhang did obtain a large amount of second-level spiritual minerals for him to absorb.

However, after this piece of Jiao Yuan Blood Essence advanced to the second level, no matter how much it absorbed, its volume did not increase by half.

At this time, the rootless Sekirei tea tree in the meditation space was full of vitality, much better than the old and decrepit appearance before.

After growing in the meditation space for two years, this rootless red tea tree not only did not die, but instead broke through to the late second stage.

At this time, the Mugen Sekirei tea has lush branches and tall trunks, and the tea leaves on it are ready to be picked. This is the first tea leaf grown from the late second-stage Mugen Sekirei tea.

Taking advantage of his free time now, Henry Zhang picked all the first tea leaves from the Wugen Sekiling tea tree.

This ancient tea tree is more than 300 years old, and the amount of tea leaves picked reaches 500 kilograms.

What surprised Henry even more was that there were three silver tea leaves on the top of the Wugen Sekiling tea.

After Zhang Xuan dried it with Jiuyan real fire, the tea leaves weighed 50 kilograms.

He packed a half-pound can of Mugen Sekirei tea and sealed it, and filled a total of 100 cans.

As for the three silver tea leaves, he stored them separately.