Blood splattered, and the smell of gunpowder was strong.

The snake's body was still 'twitching', but it was dead, and its brain structure was completely destroyed.

Tang Rao put the pistol away, seriously, this thing is really a good thing.

Earthlings, their cultivation is average, but their technology is really good.

The Seventy-two Domains of the Nine Realms also have similar firearms, but they are all built on spirit stones, and they consume the power of spirit stones to fire.

It is powerful, but it is expensive, and only local tyrants can afford it.

High-grade spirit stones are hard to come by, and they are extremely important for cultivation.

Basically, not many people will use it on the spirit stone gun, of course, if you have a spirit mine in your house, then I haven't said it.

"It seems that in the later stage of gas gathering, it is still a bit scum. Tang Rao let out a heavy sigh of relief, and he must enter the peak of qi gathering as soon as possible.

If possible, step into the foundation.

In fact, this time I was able to kill this Jiao Snake at the pinnacle of foundation building, completely because of previous experience, plus although the Jiao Snake is fierce, it is a beast after all, and its wisdom has not yet been fully civilized.

If you meet a monk at the peak of foundation building, you will probably be abused like a dog.

Even, he couldn't deal with it in the later stage of foundation building.

"Come here," Tang Rao shouted, and then took out a 'jade' bottle from his arms.

It contains the liquid refined from dragon's blood branches, which is a good helper for healing.

Soon, Zhou Boxiong and Wednesday ran over, looking at the snake on the ground that was still 'pumping' and 'pumping', both of them were a little silent.

Especially Zhou Boxiong, he is just nervous, but not stupid.

He saw the changes in Tang Rao during this time, he just didn't bother to say it.

It's just that he didn't expect that Tang Rao was already so powerful that he couldn't understand it at all. Tang Rao fought with Jiao Snake just now, and he saw it in his eyes the whole time, that kind of fighting method is more martial arts than martial arts.

"Hey" As for Wednesday, he sighed a little strangely at this time.

"This thing is not dead, I hate it every day, and I complain all the time. But it's really dead, but I'm a little unhappy. After all, it belongs to Changbai Mountain, and we are only foreign invaders after all. Wednesday said with a sigh of relief, a pair of old eyes full of complex emotions.

Tang Rao shrugged, he respected Wednesday's idea, but he didn't agree.

All resources do not belong to anyone, everything is in it, and the strong live in it.

"Let's go, let's go see the nine-leaf blood ginseng first. Tang Rao grabbed the snake's tail, put it on his shoulder, and dragged it directly towards the slope.

This snake is a treasure for Tang Rao today.

Look at the sharp fangs, you can make a weapon, look at the scales on this body, refine it into a body armor, absolutely invulnerable, and also prevent spiritual energy bombardment.

There is also the snake blood, bones, and even internal organs, which can be put into 'medicine' and refined into spiritual 'medicine'.

According to Tang Rao's idea, it had to be transported back in its entirety.

After throwing the snake on the slope, Tang Rao took Zhou Boxiong and Wednesday into the 'hole' and 'hole'.

In the place where the snake was originally entrenched, they saw the legendary nine-leaf blood ginseng.

"This thing, thirty years later, is still there!" said Wednesday with a look of amazement.

"Because it's not ripe yet. Tang Rao laughed, what is thirty years, a powerful spiritual plant, three hundred years of blooming 'flowers' and three thousand years of maturity are possible.

"That"

"It was a coincidence that we came here half a day late, and we had to run for nothing. Tang Rao said with a smile, his luck has always been good.

If he was not mistaken, within a few hours, this nine-leaf blood ginseng would be completely ripe.

The strong diffusion of aura is a sign of its maturity.

"Old man, you help me watch first, call me if there is a situation, I'll go out and do something. Tang Rao said a word and walked out of the 'hole' and 'hole'.

walked to the side of the snake, wiped his sleeves, and began to peel the skin and 'draw' the tendons and bones.

A set of movements, extremely skilled.

You know, he didn't know how many times he had done this before.

It took about three hours, and the whole snake was gone, leaving only a large pool of blood on the slope.

The skin of the snake was completely cut off by Tang Rao, and it was cut into four large sheets with scales.

Three sheets are rolled up, and one is made of snake tendons to make a storage bag that can be carried on both shoulders, and all the useful things on the snake are put into it.

Because there were only a few mineral water bottles at hand, most of the snake's blood could only be shed in vain.

The darkness in the mountains was very fast, although it was only five o'clock, but the surrounding area was already windy, and the 'gloomy' turned cold.

"Tang Rao, come in!" In the 'hole' and 'hole', there was a voice from Wednesday.

Tang Rao put the thing on the ground and rushed into the 'hole' and 'hole'.

At this time, in the 'hole' and 'hole', there is no longer the slightest 'wave' of spiritual energy, obviously all of them have been absorbed by the nine-leaf blood ginseng, and they are really about to mature.

Tang Rao took out a 'jade' box from his waist that had been prepared a long time ago.

This kind of thing can only be preserved in a 'jade' box, so that the aura will not be lost.

"Do you want to dig?" asked Wednesday, already with a small nail rake in his hand.

Tang Rao was taken aback, for fear that he would only be nailed down on Wednesday.

"Don't, don't!" Tang Rao hurriedly said, just kidding, if you 'get' it at once, the nine-leaf blood ginseng will be destroyed.

"Quick, get behind me. Tang Rao beckoned to Wednesday, this is not an ordinary ginseng, you use the usual method of digging ginseng, it will only ruin this thing.

Wednesday didn't say anything, got up, and walked behind Tang Rao.

But I was muttering in my heart, could it be that Tang Rao wanted to dig it himself? After all, I am also a veteran for decades, and you are afraid that you are really not as good as me in this ability to dig ginseng.

The sun sinks into the western mountains, the light converges, and the cold wind fills the 'hole'.

It all happened naturally and suddenly.

On top of the nine-leaf blood ginseng, a red glow suddenly appeared.

Red 'colored' things rose out of the buds in the middle.

Tang Rao's eyes froze, damn, he almost said.

The next moment, Tang Rao rushed out a few steps, opened the 'jade' box in his hand, and deducted it towards the nine-leaf blood ginseng.

Bang bang!

A continuous explosion came, and the bud of the nine-leaf blood ginseng exploded instantly, and the red 'color' like a fruit flew out.

Because Tang Rao's 'jade' box was buckled in time, there were nine in total, and all of them fell into the 'jade' box.

At the bottom of the 'jade' box, there are also several cracks.

"Fortunately!" Tang Rao patted his chest, turned the jade box over, and closed the lid.

If it was one step too late, these nine fruits would fly away, and it was estimated that only two or three could be stopped.

I just saw a ghost on Wednesday, this is ginseng? bullshit, I've lived for seventy or eighty years, and I've never seen anything like this.

"Alright, now it's time to dig. Tang Rao said to Wednesday, pointing to the nine-leaf blood ginseng on the ground.

The nine fruits are where the 'essence' is located, and as for the rest of the fruit, it is basically of little use.

Wednesday nodded, picked up a set of tools he had brought with him, and began digging ginseng.

"What is this!" Five minutes later, Wednesday directly threw away the tool in his hand, and then grabbed the leaf of the nine-leaf blood ginseng and lifted it up fiercely.

The roots, all the dense tendrils are roots, clumps.

However, there was no participation!

Yes, this thing doesn't have a reference at all.

"Grandpa, thirty years, you dug a ball of 'hairy' thread. Zhou Boxiong said with a grin.

"Bang!" only picked up the dry tobacco pole on Wednesday and knocked it on Zhou Boxiong's head.

"Lao Tzu dug a 'hairy' line, that is also a high-grade 'hairy' line, you shut up for me!"