It took two days to fly around the radius of 8,000 miles and fly countless times, but it flew back to the lush green tree alone.

A lonely area, if it weren't for the countless vibrant giant trees, Jevre thought it was a place of death.

There was no animal, and even half of the dead bone was found.

There are not none of the grass, but it is very rare. After flying for three days and traveling for more than 80,000 miles, Jevre discovered a total of two grasses taller than him.

Not much taller than me, it's less than ten feet. Fortunately, it's not as thick as my arms, otherwise I'd consider the size of the storage ring.

A crystal clear, radiant green light, and an extremely rich breath of life, was enough to be comparable to those giant trees with a height of more than 10,000 feet. Although he did not know the origin of this grass at all, he still used a land-level bone knife to dig a hole without hesitation, and then put it into the storage ring with an unusual treasure.

Strangely, the soil here is also particularly hard, comparable to many ordinary metals.

If it weren't for holding the ground-level bone-cutting knife, it would be a little troublesome.

Another black grass, if it weren't for the particularly strong fragrance of osmanthus, Jefrey might have missed it.

The black grass seemed to be invisible, hiding in the shade of the tree. Jevre followed the rich smell of osmanthus, and finally found a little clue under the perception of mental power. Then, he obediently entered the storage ring.

Jevre curiously activated the identification function of the scarlet letter, but still received no answer.

After walking around, Jevre, who gradually lost his freshness, stopped at the bottom of the green giant tree, cancelled the deformation template, and restored the body of the coward.

The persistent Jevre did not cancel the transformation three days ago, and used a sharp hook beak to eat full food.

In this boundless silence, Jevre leaned against the trunk of the city wall and slept for several hours.

After the physical strength is fully restored and the energy is sufficient, the great cause of moving bricks begins.

No, it’s not just moving bricks, it’s just prying out some scales unscrupulously.

After observing for a week, only this tree was covered with dense scales, and the rest were all normal cracked bark.

In terms of tenacity alone, it is a world of difference.

Jevrey had tried it himself with a pair of sharp claws.

Holding up the ground-step bone knife, carefully select a few dark green scales with bright and transparent colors, and patiently pry them out along the tiny cracks.

The hardness of these scales is comparable to that of the ground-level bone-cutting knife, and Jevre had to be careful.

Cleverly exercise your strength, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, sometimes light and sometimes heavy...

It took more than half an hour to put a tightly-clad piece of scales into the storage ring.

With the colorful glass-shaped cracked bark temporarily put on, Jevre continued his sinful career with great excitement.

The scales comparable to ground-level equipment are not to be missed, it is a fortune from heaven.

When I was tired, I took out the barbecue from the storage ring, chewed it a few bites, and then continued to pry out the scales.

In a blink of an eye, Jevre's storage ring contained more than a hundred scales of the same texture, occupying about thirty cubic meters of space.

It was not until this time that Jevrey attacked the bald colorful bark.

The colorful bark at the bottom of the trunk was more intense than the previous fragrance, and it only scratched a little bit slowly. Jevre felt extremely active in his mental power and his brain became clearer.

With great blessings, Jevre held a little bit of colorful powder in his left hand and a bone-knitting knife in his right hand, and sat cross-legged.

With green eyes open, he began to practice "Soul Spike".

The books that could barely maintain substantial solidification suddenly seemed to have entered a warehouse full of food, constantly absorbing the colorful powder in their left hand, and then transforming them into strands of mental power.

Jevre forced to suppress the ecstasy in his heart and continued to practice seriously. It took him four hours to convert less than an ounce of colorful powder.

Jevre stared at the much larger volume of the material solidified books, almost wanting to sing loudly.

Less than one ounce of colorful powder actually increased by 30% of the total mental power.

What is this called? This is called adventure, this is called genius treasure.

Opportunities must not be missed, and no more mistakes will come!

He looked around again with joy and found that there was still no movement in the surrounding ten miles, Jevre once again carried the bone knife on the ground steps and continued to scratch the colorful cracked bark carefully.

There is no rush to practice, so let’s get more precious resources first.

A hundred birds are in the forest, but one bird is worse than a single bird in hand.

Use enough mental power and precise control of your strength, and continue to scratch hard.

To be honest, the toughness of these colorful cracked bark is too exaggerated. Just the top bark, it can only be a little bit of water mill in front of the ground-level weapons.

While being alert, he scratched the treasure in pain and joy. In just three hours, Jevre had to stop.

Touching the unbearable sore wrist, looking at nearly thirty ounces of colorful powder, leaving only more than two ounces in your hand, then quickly put the rest into the storage ring.

After a little at ease, I looked around the silent surroundings with vigilance for a while, and after a little at ease, I continued to practice "Soul Spike".

Looking at the continuous gathering of strands of mental power, Jevre gradually forgot time and completely entered a state of ecstasy.

Nine hours later, feeling the doubled mental power and looking at the substantial books in the soul space, Jevre opened his eyes with satisfaction.

His eyes were like lightning, and a trace of mental power that had not been completely controlled quietly overflowed, making Jevre look full of energy and imposing momentum.

The powerful mental power widened Jevre's perception again, and the movements within a radius of 450 feet appeared in his mind.

By concentrating mental power and using internal vision, we have also discovered more and more subtleties of various parts of the body.

Waving his fully recovered wrist, Jevrei gnawed about ten pounds of barbecue in full spirit, recovered his strength, and then he hurriedly scratched the colorful bark again.

Such a great opportunity is in front of you and if you don’t grasp it firmly, you will be a real fool.

Especially for this kind of opportunity that is exclusive to one person, there is no danger, and it is hard to find.

However, when Jevre was preparing to dig for treasure again, a dingdong prompt sound came out in his mind.

Why is Scarlet Letter coming again now? It's strange?

The link before the main mission is far away. Could it be a side mission?

In the uneasy summoning place, Jevre turned directly to the mission page and did not look closely at whether there were any changes on the other three pages.

Sure enough, the side mission with a gold-shaped silver bottom appeared in front of you.

Main mission: Collect ten-pound earth-level spiritual holy wood bark, time is not limited

Task reward: The identification function is improved by one level

Mission Punishment: None

The Spiritual Holy Tree? What the hell is that? Is it the giant tree in front of you?

Restoring the bark of the sky-level tree is really awesome. No wonder he easily doubled his mental power.

Even without this task, I would not miss this great opportunity.

What's more, the identification function can be improved to a higher level, which is like a sleepy person who comes to give him a pillow. I am worried that I don't know this strange forest at all.

Jevre looked back happily, preparing to see if his talent had changed, but suddenly he was stunned with anxiety.

Damn, why is my proficiency in martial arts one thousand less?

I clearly remember that I had a degree of 1,600 skill before, but why is there only 600 left?

Holding anger that was hard to vent, Jevre carefully flipped through the scarlet note.

The three talents have not changed at all, the proficiency of the two major skills remains unchanged, the personal attributes have changed at all, and the bloodline information has not changed at all. It's a hell!

How could the proficiency of the martial arts disappear inexplicably? Could it be that the scarlet letter was taken to the kickback?

Jevre, who thought hard but still couldn't find the reason, was discouraged for a while, and then he barely cheered up and continued to scratch the colorful bark.

This time, Jevre only struggled to scratch about an ounce of colorful powder, and hurriedly summoned the scarlet letter again.

When he saw the task prompt for the one ounce/ten pound of the earth-level spiritual holy wood bark, Jevre finally couldn't hold it in and laughed wildly.

It's really a treasure of the Earth-level, and I've made a fortune now.

The bark of the tree is all earth-level treasures, so the trunk is a holy tree, and what is the heart of the tree? It can't be a treasure in the metamorphosis stage.

However, looking at the ground-level bone-knitting knife in the right hand and looking at the bark that could only scratch a little bit, Jevrey mowed his head regretfully.

The treasure is right in front of me, but unfortunately I am a little helpless.

Which powerful man can borrow a high-level weapon and expand the storage ring countless times, so how good is it to take away all the spiritual holy wood?

Unfortunately, there is no strong response.

Shaking his head, Jevrey looked back and forth between the bone-cutting knife and the colorful bark before squatting down and continuing to work hard.

My wrist was sore and so I practiced the "Soul Spurs" for three hours, gnawing a few bites of spare food in the storage ring. After my physical strength was fully restored and my wrist returned to normal, I continued to scrape the bark hard.

Perhaps practice makes perfect, Jevre's speed has also been improved to a certain extent, and the scraping angle has changed. Three days later, Jevre can basically obtain twenty ounces of ground-level powder in one hour.

While practicing, he was scrambling the ground-level powder with great care. After seven days, Jevre finally barely completed the side mission.

Not only that, Jevre, whose mental power has increased greatly, has also practiced "Soul Spurs" to the perfect peak of 9999, and can no longer increase the number.

Out of some small thoughts, Jefrey increased all the remaining mental power to the volume of the soul needle, and ate the soul needle as thick as an ordinary sewing needle for a long time.

Not only that, the barrier of Jevre's soul space was also much thicker, a bit similar to Joris at the time.

It goes without saying that the defense power of the soul space has been greatly increased.
To be continued...