The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Chapter 277 Find the main root system and dig out the great god

It is recorded in the Wanxiang Lianbaojue that to transplant the water ghost vine, one needs to find the main root system, and then transplant it into the dark water. After the wildness and toxicity are exhausted, it is then brought into the sea of ​​bitterness by a special method.

Now Murongchuan is facing two problems, one is that he doesn't know what dark water is, and the other is that there is no record of the special method of Wanxiang Lianbao.

"Hey, let me wipe, the old Yu family still keeps a hand, isn't this a scam!"

Murong Chuan cursed fiercely, wishing he could grab Master Yubao by the beard and drag him around in the thorn forest.

In fact, he was really wrong to blame the Lord of the Jade Palace. There are records in the Wanxiang Treasure Refining Art, but many things are passed down from the sages and predecessors, and most of them cannot be verified.

This record is also something that the ancestors of the Yu family compiled after hearing the narration of a certain senior expert.

The purpose is to increase the knowledge and vision of the descendants. As for how to concoct and use it, it is not something that the Yu family can know.

There are countless strange things in the world, even the ancient family cannot know all of them, many of them come from sorting out historical materials and hearsay.

"It hurts to lay eggs. The main root system has been found, but there is no corresponding solution. In the end, it is still nothing."

Chu Hao endured the severe pain and broken thoughts, looking at the pitch-black taproot system, he really felt worried for a while.

"Where do you go for information?"

Murong Chuan frowned and murmured, thinking of the word "intelligence", Murong Chuan immediately regained his energy.Although I haven't done this before, I can give it a try anyway.

"Hey, buddy, do you have any information on this stuff?"

Murong Chuan asked directly, and the Creation System slowed down for a while before realizing that Murong Chuan was asking him.

"1000 creation points."

The Creation Cultivation System reported the numbers coldly, and instead of scolding him, Murong Chuan became even happier.

If the cultivation system not only provides information on exercises, but also provides all kinds of information in all directions, then it will be more convenient for him to practice all the way.

After contacting magic treasures or heaven and earth treasures before, the system will display the sacrifice rewards, and he can know which kind of treasures are in disguise, but he doesn't know how to find treasures.

If good fortune points are exchanged for information, then the last shortcoming will be filled, as long as there are good fortune points, many things can be done.

"1000 good luck points, it's really dark enough, here it is!"

With a wave of Murong Chuan's hand, a thousand fortune points were drawn away, and information also appeared in his mind.

Sunflower Ghost King Vine: It has spiritual wisdom, is born in the abyss of sunflower water, absorbs the spirit of corpses, evil spirits, and candle demons and grows, and is extremely yin and evil.

It grows one inch in a hundred years, grows a foot in a thousand years, becomes a vine in ten thousand years, and becomes a forest in tens of thousands of years.

Feeds on flesh and blood, likes to eat wild beasts and holy beasts, likes to eat vicious and evil things, likes to eat monks with abundant blood, the quasi-emperor is the most suitable.

The flowering period is 3000 years, and the flowers are blooming like a brocade, devouring countless spirits; the withering period is 3000 years, and the essence of life evolves; the prosperity and decline cycle is 6000 years.

"Damn it, what the hell is this water ghost vine? It's simply an ancient sacred beast, and I'm in its belly!"

After reading the information about Kuishui Ghost King Teng, Murong Chuan suddenly felt bitter in his mouth, wishing to find a crack in the ground to get in, and then use the method of earth escape to escape.

This thing is too scary, Zhundi is its favorite food, how tough is this.

Fortunately, it is in the withering period. If it catches up with the blooming flowers, Murong Chuan probably doesn't know how he died.

"Uncle, Uncle, this junior is too blind to see Mount Tai. You continue to rest, and I will leave immediately."

Murong Chuan made a bow with both hands, bowed solemnly to the main root system, and then squeezed out with all his strength.

But the thorny forest is like the teeth of a poisonous snake. They are all barbs. It is relatively easy to squeeze in, but it will cost ten times to squeeze out.

Murong Chuan is like an entangled prey, it is extremely difficult to struggle out, even if a layer of skin has faded from his body, he may not be able to get far.

And the blood that he kept pouring out didn't sink as low as before. Instead, it gathered into threads on the thorny vines and flowed towards the pitch-black main root system.

The black thorn roots, and the dazzling red blood complement each other, like a dazzling scorching light, which shocked Murong Chuan's heart.

"Fuck, it won't be so unlucky, let's catch up with his recovery at this time!"

Murong Chuan wanted to die already, this was the outer edge of the secret realm, how could he go inside with such a horrible thing.

Murong Chuan struggled desperately, no longer caring about the pain and injury, the best way at this time is to stay away from the main body of this monster.

But escaping is not easy, the thorns are full of barbed thorns, constantly scraping off Murong Chuan's flesh and blood, a large amount of blood spilled and gathered, and more and more gathered to the main root system.

Murong Chuan hadn't escaped [-] meters, the thorns around the main root immediately rioted, churning like sea waves.

Murong Chuan, who had just escaped not far away, was swept back by the waves of thorns.

"Brother, we don't play like this, at least you give me some hope, I also have the desire to struggle."

Murong Chuan suppressed the pain in his heart, and complained to the thorny forest. He didn't expect to get a response, but he was cheering himself up.

After learning from the pain, Murong Chuan embarked on the journey again.He didn't want to die here, and he didn't want to be trapped to die here.

Since Guishui Ghost King Teng didn't kill him, it means he hasn't fully woken up yet, and he still has a chance to escape.

When he struggled to get away, but was dragged back again and again, Murong Chuan finally understood that Guishui Ghost Wang Teng was playing tricks on him.

"Damn it, you're playing around with me. It's fun over and over, isn't it, and I'm still having trouble with you. If you have the guts to kill me, otherwise I won't leave."

Like a rascal, Murong Chuan got involved with the terrifying Guishui Ghost King Vine.

He escaped several times, but Guishui Ghost King Vine did not hurt his life, which is enough to explain many problems.

Such a terrifying prehistoric plant, with its own intelligence and wisdom, naturally makes sense to keep him.

Murong Chuan said he would not leave, and the restless thorny forest also returned to silence, as if the previous thorny tide was just an illusion.

"Hey, Murong Chuan, are you dead or not, come back!"

Shang Yuyao's voice came intermittently, as if the distance from Murong Chuan was extremely long.

"Thanks to you, I'm dying. Where did you go, the voice is not very clear."

Murong Chuan roared while running the exercises, but his voice became intermittent and indistinct after being cut by the thorny forest.

"I was rushed to the edge by the thorny waves, where are you?"

When Shang Yuyao's worried voice came, Murong Chuan immediately became furious, wishing to kick off the taproot in front of him.

This is a typical difference in treatment, why Shang Yuyao was sent to the edge of the thorn forest without doing anything, but he was drawn back to the core.

Of course, this also shows another problem, Murong Chuan was deliberately left behind by the Thorn Forest, which also indicates a crisis or an opportunity.

Crises are often accompanied by opportunities. If Guishui Ghost King Teng wanted to kill Murong Chuan, he would have been turned into a meat paste long ago, so there is no need to save his life.