"That's enough, it's all full..."
Hearing Chu Xiaoman's shouts coming from inside the room, Wang Zheng clapped his hands, decisively pushed open the door, and strode in.
After seeing that the two large jars, specially customized according to Chu Xiaoman's spiritual energy limit, were filled to the brim, he nodded in satisfaction and put them away.
Looking at Chu Xiaoman's pale, round face, Wang Zheng sighed silently in his heart.
"I'm doing this all for your own good! Without me pushing you so hard, exhausting your spiritual energy every day, how could you have improved so quickly!"
After mentally preparing himself, this shameless fellow threw away the little conscience he had left and then pushed open the window.
Feeling the warm breeze of early spring outside the window, Wang Zheng slowly said:
"I've left breakfast for you on the coffee table. I have to go out for a bit. I'll be back tonight if things go well, and tomorrow at the latest if things go slowly."
Keep a close eye on the experimental fields. Don't let your laziness kill all those spiritual plants. If your grandfather contacts me, remember to pass on my message.
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't care about Chu Xiaoman's reaction and jumped out of the third-floor window.
Immediately afterwards, a streak of crimson light shot into the sky and quickly disappeared into the western horizon...
After all that commotion, Chu Xiaoman was completely wide awake.
Although she had no idea what Wang Zheng was secretly busy with all day long, Xiao Chu knew that Wang Zheng never did anything without a reason. Judging from his hurried appearance today, it was highly likely that someone was about to be tricked by him again...
Looking at the clear blue sky, Chu Xiaoman slammed the window shut. She had intended to meditate and recover her spiritual energy on the spot, but remembering what Wang Zheng had mentioned about breakfast, she finally forced herself to endure the discomfort and went to the living room.
However, upon seeing that besides several steaming meat buns on the coffee table, there was also a bottle of pure white liquid spiritual energy, the girl's face instantly lit up with a smile.
"This bastard still has a conscience after all!"
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At this moment, Wang Zheng pushed Chi Yun's speed to the limit, and looking at the location recorded on the locator in his hand, he sped off towards the southwest.
At his current top speed of 1,400 kilometers per hour, he can reach his destination in less than two hours, covering a distance of more than 2,000 kilometers.
In fact, when Wang Zheng had made some progress in the field of candle flames, he had already been thinking about returning to Guizhou, since he had been longing for that golden sapling for a long time.
In addition, given that Old Man Chu currently lacks sufficient resources for recovery, Chu Xiaoman has just manifested such a visual object.
The thought of the potent life-giving liquid's deadly attraction to plants was too much for Wang Zheng to resist, so he filled two large vats with the life-giving liquid early in the morning and set off.
However, although Wang Zheng now has the means to confront the Demon King head-on... well, well, it's the means to save his life.
Regardless, even if I can't win, with the Candle Flame Domain and Crimson Cloud's super-fast running speed, I should be fine.
However, adhering to the principle of avoiding any accidents if possible, Wang Zheng pushed the speed of the Crimson Cloud to its limit and then deliberately extended the flight altitude to a height that even ordinary beasts could not reach, so he did not encounter any dangerous situations.
They only encountered a few high-level falcon-like beasts frolicking in the clouds, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Zheng flew by, causing them to be swept away by the wake and lose their bearings.
These absolute predators high above the heavens had never suffered such humiliation. They spread their wings to give chase, but they were left far behind after only flying a short distance.
If it weren't for Young Master Wang not wanting to cause trouble and rushing to bring the "Golden Tree" home, he would have slaughtered them all and taken them home to make soup...
Perhaps Wang Zheng's caution had an effect, or perhaps it was because after the Yunnan riots, the demon kings located in the Chinese interior were under pressure from the military and either moved closer to the border to gather with large forces for mutual support, or retreated into seclusion to cultivate diligently. In any case, Wang Zheng arrived at the location marked on the locator smoothly.
Seeing that his location matched the location on the locator, Wang Zheng carefully lowered his altitude, perfectly concealing himself in the clouds, and then carefully observed downwards.
Yes, this desolate wilderness, far from human habitation, remains as silent as ever.
Apart from the occasional sound of wind rustling through the treetops, there was no other noise. Even the chirping of insects and birds was rarely heard. Only a cool breeze kept brushing past his head, bringing him a sense of comfort.
Before long, Wang Zheng spotted the iconic low-lying giant tree on the ground.
To be fair, the dark green vines that covered an area of two or three kilometers grew together and completely covered the surrounding area. If you knew this beforehand and observed carefully with a specific purpose in mind, it would be quite conspicuous.
Seeing that the giant tree had indeed regained its lush green color, Wang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
"I knew this guy wouldn't give up on the base he built so easily. This time I'm well-prepared, let's see where you can run now!"
Wang Zheng cursed a few times, then didn't show himself. He took out a large vat from his storage space, and when the wind was at its weakest, he opened the lid and poured it all out.
The emerald green liquid was shaken into a winding stream by Wang Zheng's gentle rotation, dripping down in a fine, continuous stream.
Although it was blown off course slightly by the wind, it wasn't a big problem overall, since the target area was quite large and most of the spiritual liquid was poured onto the vines of the giant tree.
The emerald-green spiritual liquid shimmered with iridescent light under the sunlight, and under Wang Zheng's mental control, it gathered around the green vines, continuously condensing and merging...
As time passed, the evaporation of the spiritual liquid accelerated, quickly turning into a thin mist that drifted above the giant tree before slowly seeping into its root system and then flowing into the soil.
Before long, a layer of emerald green fluorescence appeared on the originally vibrant green vines, and the entire giant tree seemed to be shrouded in a hazy dream.
Immediately afterwards, the giant tree seemed to come alive, and began to sway slowly, making a rustling sound.
In order to absorb the dense spiritual liquid mist at higher altitudes, tall vines stretched out continuously, twisted spontaneously, and after gathering together, pierced diagonally upwards towards the sky.
After the giant tree was forcibly pulled several times its original height, the ground below, covered with bones and decaying leaves, was revealed.
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