No wonder, it turns out that this elixir actually has the power of the pseudo-emperor realm and can protect itself!

"Well! Zhang Zichen, otherwise, you can continue to release a few clones and check the cultivation level of this elixir?" Nightingale asked.

"Okay! I'll go check it out now!" Zhang Zichen said nothing.

He took out five yellow Taoist talismans from the space ring.

Blood dripped on.

Zhang Zichen threw it out: "Hurry up as the law!"

As the spell appeared, these yellow Taoist talismans immediately exploded and emitted a yellow light.

Bang bang bang bang bang!!!

Five sounds in a row.

Five people who were exactly the same as Zhang Zichen appeared in front of everyone.

They are five clones...

"Owner!"

"Hello, Master!!"

"Master, what are your instructions?"

"Does the master want us to pick that elixir?"

The five clones said together.

"Yeah!!" Zhang Zichen was very satisfied, and then pointed to the immortal medicine tree two thousand meters away opposite and said, "You go and pick a leaf on the immortal medicine tree! Of course, the most important thing is that you need to check the cultivation level of this immortal medicine tree and see what it is."

"Okay master!"

"Master!"

"We are willing to go through fire and water for our master!"

The five clones responded in one after another, then took off and flew towards the tree of immortal medicine.

There was no stop along the way.

Without any resistance, the five clones had reached the side of the immortal medicine tree.

The five clones are surrounded in five directions.

Then, they nodded, stretched out their hands together to pick leaves.

But at this moment, a ray of lightning suddenly flashed from the tree.

Puff!!!

The first clone was split into pieces and turned into pieces of Taoist talismans, splashing everywhere.

Puff!!!

The second lightning flashed, and another clone was slashed in half.

However, seeing this, the remaining three clones even gave up and fled.

But at this moment, the tree of immortal medicine really moved.

It seems to have its own life.

Swayed.

Swallowing!!!

Then, under the eyes of everyone, it shone out three branches.

These three branches grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, these three clones were wrapped in it.

Then.

Many branches were swelling.

These countless branches, like vines, trap these three clones tightly!

Then use force! Use force! Use force again!!!

Squeeze hard.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

"Owner!!"

"Master, our mission has been achieved!!"

"Goodbye, Master!!!"

With the shrill cry, the three clones exploded together.

Bang bang bang bang!!

Under three explosions, the three clones disappeared invisibly.

There are only some yellow talismans that float in the wind...

After a while, the tree of Immortal Medicine shook for a moment, but finally became quiet.

Continue to absorb its lightning.

far away.

Zhang Zichen, Nightingale and Su Meier watched the incident happen quietly.

"Zhang Zichen, what's the situation?" Nightingale asked.

"Yes, Zi Chen, what level is this tree of immortal medicine?" Su Meier asked anxiously.

"Uh..." Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, "Sister Ying, the cultivation level of this immortal medicine tree is not very high!"

"Not very high? How much is that?" Nightingale tangled.

"It should be the late stage of the Holy Lord!" Zhang Zichen said, "The feeling from the five clones should be the late stage of the Holy Lord...":

"Such low cultivation level?" Nightingale was stunned and expressed disbelief.

This is a tree of elixirs with twelve kinds of visions!

How could its cultivation be so low?

How could it be that there is only the late stage of the Holy Lord?

"Zhang Zichen, are you making a mistake?" Nightingale continued to ask.

"No!" Zhang Zichen thought for a while, and his tone became affirmative, and he said, "Unless it hides its own cultivation and makes me unable to see it, I can conclude that it is just the cultivation level of the Holy Lord's later stage."

"This..." Nightingale shook her head and said, "No! It's impossible. These plants have simple thoughts and will not be as smart as us humans who know how to hide their cultivation. What cultivation is they release, that is, what cultivation is."

"This..." Zhang Zichen was stunned and said, "Then it is the cultivation of the later stage of the Holy Lord."

"But, this shouldn't be!" Nightingale couldn't figure it out.

A fairy medicine with twelve kinds of visions actually has only the cultivation level of the Holy Lord in the late stage. This is too low, right?

Besides, if the cultivation level of this immortal medicine tree is only at the late stage of the Holy Lord, how should it protect itself?

How should it survive until now?

How did it avoid those monsters?

This seems impossible.

But at this moment, Su Meir on the side said, "Stinky woman, have you heard of it? In fact, some immortals will not care about how high their cultivation is, but will care about the strength of their fruits!"

"The fruit is strong or weak?" Hearing this, the nightingale shook and looked closely.

Suddenly, I discovered that at the top of this immortal tree, there was an apple-shaped fruit as big as a fist.

This fruit is red all over.

It is surrounded by surrounding leaves, layer after layer.

If you don't look carefully, you won't see it at all.

And these twelve kinds of visions in the sky all emanate from this fruit.

From this we can see that this fruit is the key!!!

It was not until this time that the Nightingale suddenly realized.

He exclaimed: "I understand!"

"Sister Ying, what do you understand?" Zhang Zichen looked at her sideways, not understanding why.

"I understand why this tree of Immortal Medicine has such a low cultivation level!" Nightingale said in surprise.

"Why?" Zhang Zichen continued.

"That's because this tree of fairy medicine has instilled all its nutrients and power into this fruit!" Nightingale pointed to the top of the tree of fairy medicine and asked, "Zhang Zichen, have you seen that fruit? Have you seen it?"

"Uh..." Zhang Zichen looked closely and found this 'red apple'-like fruit.

"Over ordinary immortal medicines have low cultivation levels." Nightingale continued, "They will inject the absorbed spiritual energy and laws of heaven into their fruits, so the cultivation level of this immortal medicine tree is not very high."

"I understand." Zhang Zichen nodded.

But then, Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment and asked again: "The late stage of the Holy Lord, Sister Ying, but how did this immortal medicine tree that only had the late stage of the Holy Lord survive in such a cruel environment?"

"This..." Nightingale was speechless.

He looked at Su Meier.
Chapter completed!