Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 504: Fu Sang Shen Tree

The Fu Song Divine Tree is a mighty divine tree that has survived the ancient divine times. He is full of treasure and one of the best materials for refining imperial treasures. The mighty Divine Tree of the same era as the Fusang Divine Tree was basically cut down either by the Sorcerer Emperors or by their presence at the same level, creating powerful treasures. Fu Song Tree can survive for so long, naturally he has reason to live for so long.

As soon as Yang Feng got off the ship, Zhongcheng Moon Cherry came up with more than twenty very beautiful and attractive women. "Your Majesty, the great Mulberry Tree invites you to come and gather. ”

As soon as Jiang Lang saw Zhongcheng Moon Cherry, his eyes gleamed with excitement. “What a beautiful beauty! Beauty, it's Jiang Lang. Shall we have a drink? ”

A soft voice came from the side. A young lady in yellow stared at Jiang Lang with those poor, big eyes. “Brother Jiang, aren't you going to accompany us to the city of Shengyao? ”

A tall, beautiful woman was full of jealousy: “This savage woman who helped the subcontinent has lost your brother Jiang's soul. How could he care less about us? ”

Jiang Lang struck a haha and grabbed the little hand of the girl in yellow and walked out: “Haha, I was just joking with her. She's the woman your brother Yang loves. How dare I mess with her? Let's go, let's go shopping now!! ”

The other two beauties from the Ming Moon also smiled helplessly, followed Jiang Lang and walked toward the city of Shengyao together.

Shengyao City is one of the most prosperous cities in the Fusang sub-continent, even more prosperous and exotic than many of the great cloud dynasties.

The three moon beauties were also the first to come to the sub-continent, naturally full of curiosity about the city of Shengyao.

When he saw Jiang Lang leave, Yang Feng faintly said: “Is this going to let me into the palace of Shengyao? If so, I refuse to see him. ”

In the days of the glorious kingdom of the glorious kingdom, a Ulu-on magician was born, and within the palace of the glorious, there were countless restraints, even if there were only two Luna magicians, who could suppress Sunday magicians within the palace of the glorious.

Sakura Middle-City Moon's eyes looked forward to: “My country of glory has always had a great reputation, and the secret of cultivation is definitely not the secret given by the evil gods. So that His Majesty Yang Feng doesn't want to enter our palace? ”

Yang Feng smiled: “When I become a cosmic power, come back to the Palace of the Sun Yao to be guests! ”

Once promoted to the rank of cosmic power, none of the prohibitions in the Palace of Saint Yao can earn Yang Feng any credit. By then, no matter what the conspiracy, he will be able to crush it with absolute strength.

A bland but powerful voice sounded directly in Yang Feng's sea of knowledge: “Yang Feng Xiao 'an, I asked Zhongcheng Moon Cherry to invite you. Come to me, please! ”

Yang Feng shocked: “Fu Song Shen Tree! ”

The voice said, "It's me! ”

Yang Feng suddenly said: “If I refuse, what are you going to do? ”

Fu Song Godstree said gently: “Do nothing. I just wanted to talk to you, and if you don't want to, forget it. ”

Yang Fengxin took a turn: “Well, since it is the invitation of Lord Shenshu. Of course I won't refuse. ”

Fusang Divine Tree is capable of suppressing the horrific existence of the great power of the cosmic sea. Such existence is only to kill Yang Feng today, but it is only to raise his hand. Since Fu Song Shen Tree has released his goodwill, Yang Feng will naturally not refuse to meet him.

Under the leadership of Middle-City Moon Cherry, Yang Feng entered the palace of the Kingdom of the Holy Glory.

Yang Feng can clearly perceive the innumerable and powerful restraints hidden within the palace of that glorious kingdom. Once activated, even Sunday magicians can easily suppress it.

Across the corridor, a vast square appeared in front of Yang Feng. In the thousands of hectares of wide square, there was only one Fusang tree, apart from which the earth was green and grey, grassy and devoid of any plants.

The Fusan tree apparently drained all of the living magic that plants could survive in thousands of hectares, which led to the birth of no plant in such a place.

There was a jade table under the Fu Song god tree. A beautiful woman in white sat at the jade table and looked at Yang Feng with a smile.

Yang Feng came to the beautiful woman who was beautiful and stunning. “Where is Senior Fu Song Shen Tree? ”

The beautiful woman in white smiled: “I am Fu Song Shen Tree! ”

Yang Feng shocked: “Are you Fu Song Shen Tree Senior? ”

“To be precise, I'm just helping the Mulberry Tree to split its soul.” The beautiful woman in white took a close look at Yang Feng, and her eyes flashed with admiration: “In less than a hundred years, she has cultivated the realm of astrologers and implanted half the seeds in the sea of knowledge. This is amazing! The Lord of Time, eight of them, at your age, accomplished more than you, and few. ”

Yang Feng's heart was slightly frightened, and deep inside, a wave of shock broke out.

Even if the power of shaking a river is comparable to the power of the cosmic sea level, there is no sight to see Yang Feng implanted half the seed. Yet the beautiful woman in white in front of him saw Yang Feng's falsehood at first sight. This eyesight is horrible.

Fusang Shenshu smiled slightly and handed Yang Feng a cup of green hot tea: “You don't have to be surprised, people live longer, you will see more. This is my tea, please! ”

Yang Feng took the cup of tea and smelled it. A wonderful fragrance emerged from the tea. It did not enter his body, so that his spirit was revitalized.

Yang Feng sipped the cup of magic tea and suddenly a cool air flow penetrated his body, as if it had fallen into his soul, constantly washing his body and soul.

A hint of black impurities poured directly out of Yang Feng's body, turning him into a black man with a stench.

Yang Feng opened his eyes, reached out a finger, a clear water appeared, brushed his body hard, cleaned the impurities in his body, turned into a black water balloon and threw it directly to his side.

One green light shined, Yang Feng instantly changed another suit.

“Good tea. What kind of magic tea is this? ”

When Yang Feng thought slightly, he was surprised to discover that his soul qualification had been promoted to a lower level of 7 because of this cup of magic tea. He couldn't help but ask.

The further back the soul qualification, the harder it will be to improve. Yang Feng's soul qualification has not been improved for a long time. He found a number of magic potions in Fusan subcontinent that could improve the qualifications of magicians' souls, but none of them worked for him. This cup of magic tea can raise his soul qualifications to the next level of 7, which is so precious.

“" This is the magic tea made from the leaves of the Fog Phantom tree, "chuckled the Mulberry Tree. ”

Yang Feng had a slight shock in his heart: “The magic tea made from the leaves of the Misty God tree is such a treasure! ”

The Fog Void God Tree is a god tree of the same era as the Fumu God Tree. His leaves enhance the soul qualities of magicians and are invaluable. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Before the Lord of the Magic God became the Mage Emperor, he defeated the Third Mage Emperor, the Lord of the Magic God, once.

However, the Fog Vain Tree was eventually slaughtered by the Lord of the Third Mage Emperor Demon God. His body was also cut off by the Third Mage Emperor and refined into a secret treasure.

Since then, the magic tea made from the leaves of the Fog Dashing Tree has been almost extinct in the world, and only the Fusang Tree has some inventory of old antiques that have not known how long it has lived.

"" If you like it, I'll give you one or two. A tea made of one or two fog dashing leaves should elevate your soul qualifications to level 7. ”

Yang Feng's face flashed with joy: “Thank you! Excuse me, what can I do for you? ”

Fu Songshu Wen smiled: “It's nothing, just don't come to me in the future if you have the ability to build imperial treasures, if you can, in the future if you have the ability to help me resist the enemy. ”

Yang Feng shrugged for a while and said: "No problem! However, it is only when I have the ability to help you against the enemy. ”

Fu Song Shen Tree smiled slightly, the jade waved, a golden roll of leather flew into Yang Feng's hand: “That's enough. Here's a little gift for you, I hope you like it. ”

As soon as Yang Feng received the golden leather roll, he was shocked. His eyes flashed with a burning colour: “This is the magical treasure book created by the Lord of the demons of the third magician dynasty!! ”

Fu Song Tree smiled: "Yes, the Lord of the Devil and I used to be good friends. He kept a secret from me. I see the secret of your practice is no worse than the Monster Treasure Book, the secret in the Monster Treasure Book, just learn it. ”

Yang Feng grabbed the golden leather roll and flashed an exciting color in his eyes. He was grateful: “Thank you! ”

Magic Treasure Book This is the third magician, the lord of the dynasty, the Lord of the demonic gods, a world of the heavens, one of the eight greatest treasures recognized in the human world, no loss of taboo treasure.

After the collapse of the third magician's dynasty, the Monster's Treasure Book was also taken from each of us during the war, and the full version has been lost. Within the Warrior Sect, the Monster Treasure Book also has only half a roll of records.

This magic treasure secret can be one of the foundations of a powerful group of magicians. After all, this is the finest secret, even if practiced in full accordance with the Secret Law of the Monster Treasure, there is an opportunity to cultivate to become a magician king and even hope to cultivate to become a holy spiritual magician.