Soon, one cultivator after another came to the spiritual spring. No one paid attention to the Ganoderma lucidum. They fought for the spiritual spring and the spiritual plants beside the spring. The rising hot air carried countless spores floating in the air.
But after a while, they collapsed to the ground, exhausted.
Jiang Xuanli waved his hand, and immediately several guards dragged these monks to the side of the Ganoderma lucidum.
The bright white spiritual energy flowed along the cultivators' bodies into the stems of the Ganoderma lucidum. After a moment, the cultivators turned into a pool of blood and flowed into the ground.
As it absorbed more and more monks, the Ganoderma lucidum gradually became fuller and bigger. The stem alone was as thick as a fist, and the cap also faded from gray to a delicate and tempting light pink.
"Almost there! Almost there!" Jiang Xuanli looked at the Ganoderma lucidum excitedly, "How many have been absorbed?"
"Return to the Lord, twenty-seven have been absorbed."
"Twenty-seven..."
Jiang Xuanli murmured, "Then only Sheng He, Zhao Yanran, Shen Ci and Jiang Yu are left."
"Master, here comes another one!"
Jiang Xuanli raised his head and looked at the woman in white beside the spiritual spring.
It’s Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu noticed the huge mushroom at a glance, as well as the faint smell of blood in the air.
Her intuition told her that she should leave here immediately, but she had been injured a few years ago, and no matter how many methods her master had tried over the years, she had not been able to completely heal her. Her cultivation had also not improved at all because of this injury.
This time she came to Dragon Island just to try her luck, and now that the spiritual spring was right in front of her, how could she be willing to leave just like that?
Jiang Yu didn't think for long before soaking in the spiritual spring.
A warm feeling suddenly enveloped her whole body, and the wound on her dantian seemed to be healing. Jiang Yu leaned against the spiritual spring, feeling her head becoming more and more dizzy.
Her vision began to blur, and the strange pink mushroom seemed to be getting closer and closer to her. Jiang Yu subconsciously wanted to take out her magic weapon, but her spiritual energy seemed to be sealed and she couldn't even lift her hands.
She finally realized that something was wrong and wanted to struggle to leave, but her body could not move at all. At this moment, the huge mushroom grew a tiny tentacle, which pierced her arm. She felt a sharp pain, and the next moment, all the spiritual power in her body began to surge out.
Almost there!
Almost there!
Jiang Xuanli opened his eyes wide and stared at the Ganoderma lucidum excitedly. The Ganoderma lucidum became fuller and fuller, and its pink cap was so tender that it seemed to be dripping with water.
Hahahaha, he is about to become an immortal!
He will soon be able to achieve immortality, and then he will no longer have to drink that disgusting human blood to maintain his youth!
Jiang Xuanli laughed loudly. He took out a ninth-grade Dingling Pill from his sleeve and swallowed it. He immediately felt the spiritual energy in his body become abundant. He grabbed the guards beside him without hesitation and threw them to the Ganoderma Lucidum one by one.
The transparent little tentacles floated in the air, as if looking for prey.
Screams were heard one after another, and Jiang Xuanli danced crazily. He walked closer to the Ganoderma lucidum step by step, ready to enjoy the immortality he had always dreamed of.
"Bang!" A huge explosion was heard, and the air wave shocked Jiang Xuanli so much that he took a few steps back.
He looked at the Ganoderma lucidum in panic. Its cap was shattered into several pieces, and the tentacles extending from the cap were all blown off. Several palm-sized pink fungus blocks fell to the ground. In just a few breaths, they quickly rotted and turned into a pool of rotten matter.
Jiang Xuanli was horrified. He didn't care about anything else and crawled to the front of the Ganoderma lucidum.
Fortunately, the stem was not broken, and there was still a small piece of mushroom flesh connected to the stem.
Jiang Xuanli carefully protected the Ganoderma lucidum and was about to swallow it in one gulp.
Suddenly, a clear female voice came from behind.
"Fortunately, we made it in time."
The next moment, a cold light flashed before Jiang Xuanli's eyes, and he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. He lowered his head in disbelief, and saw that his palm along with the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand were cut off by the sword.
"No!"
"My meat Ganoderma, my meat Ganoderma!"
Jiang Xuanli hurriedly picked up the Ganoderma lucidum that fell on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth, but as soon as he picked it up, the Ganoderma lucidum quickly shrank. The originally plump flesh and stem withered in an instant, and finally turned into a hard dead branch the size of a fingernail.
The blood in his body seemed to cool down. Jiang Xuanli covered his severed hand, turned around, and stared at Sheng He with murderous eyes.
"It's you again! It's you who ruined my good thing again!"
"You stole my mermaid and destroyed my Ganoderma lucidum. Sheng He, I want you to die miserably!"
As soon as Jiang Xuanli finished speaking, a monstrous ghostly aura suddenly surged out from behind her, and a figure slowly walked out from behind her.
Jiang Xuanli's fingertips were wrapped with a red rope. When the red rope moved slightly, the ghost roared and rushed up. At the same time, several puppets suddenly appeared in the dark. The puppets had stiff bodies and stared at Sheng He with wolf-like green eyes.
"Why, you don't want to pretend anymore?"
Sheng He took out a fifth-grade thunder talisman from her storage ring. She held the talisman between her two fingers, pointed it at the puppet that was gradually surrounding her, applied a little force with her fingertips, and the thunder talisman flew towards the puppet.
“Boom!”
There was a sound of thunder in the sky, and the thunder talisman spontaneously ignited without fire. The next moment, several loud thunders fell from the sky.
This kind of evil creature is most afraid of thunder.
The puppet's body was made of wood, and when struck by thunder, it quickly caught fire. Even the ghost was almost killed by the thunder.
The Dingling Pill began to lose its effect, and the feeling of powerlessness from aging came over me again.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Xuanli did not bother to take back the puppet and the ghost, and hurriedly tried to escape. However, he did not know when the vines that emerged from the ground had already entangled his legs.
"You don't have a son, do you?"
"Son? I... I don't have any son, Miss Sheng, Fairy Sheng, please let me live. As long as you let me live, I can give you as many spirit stones as you want!"
Sheng He chuckled softly. If that was true, the so-called only son was just an excuse made by Jiang Xuanli. He just found another way to prolong his life. In order to deceive others, he lied that he died suddenly and took over the Jiang family again as Jiang Xuanli's only son.
"Okay, I can let you go."
"But I want the Jiang family."
Sheng He stretched out his hand towards Jiang Xuanli. Jiang Xuanli hesitated for a moment, and a long sword was immediately placed on his neck.
"Okay! Okay, I'll give you the Jiang family."
Jiang Xuanli lowered his eyes, a calculating look flashed in his eyes, and he slowly took out the jade pendant that symbolized the head of the Jiang family from his arms.
"for you!"
A silver needle suddenly popped out from the jade pendant and shot straight into Sheng He's eyes.
Sheng He did not move, the colorful lotus platform slowly unfolded, and the silver needle was gently bounced back the moment it touched the lotus platform.