Chapter 1484 (1/2)

On such a view, Gu Zheng's face changed a little. The breath that Heming felt was clearly made by the demon grass planted inside, and the more active and powerful, which is why he felt so obvious.

What makes Gu Zheng wonder is that this demon grass is obviously transplanted from his own body. How did it become like this? It seems that great changes have taken place and it seems to have separated from the concept of demon grass.

In this, a small pinch seems to have replaced the position of the previous one horn. Different from staying in his body honestly, that one tentacle has gone deep into the next flesh and blood and become one of him.

I didn't pay more attention before. Now it seems that I really ignored it.

”Master, is xiaopang all right?” Ren Ling looked at Gu Zheng for a long time and didn't speak. Seeing Gu Zheng's hand back, she couldn't help worrying.

”There's nothing else, just some changes. Wait here until I treat him.” Gu Zheng stretched out his hand and patted Heming. He immediately collapsed and fainted. Then he said to Ren Ling.

”OK!” Ren Ling nodded and watched Gu Zheng disappear in front of him with Hemingway. She prayed in her heart that everything would be all right.

Gu Zheng turned around and took Hemingway back to his room. By the way, he made a boundary outside and told him that he could not be disturbed.

Hemingway's problem has been a little serious. Those flesh and blood inlaid tentacles have begun to slowly absorb the aura in his body, and he can vaguely see a touch of white on his forehead.

Gu Zheng doesn't want to take the demon grass out of his body. Besides, if he really wants to take it out at present, it's no different from taking his life.

I looked at the demon grass. It seemed that through some kind of connection, after I seemed to die in my body, the instinct demon grass began to grow gradually. If you want to grow, you need a lot of energy, so it will expand around.

Because the stimulation was too small, Hemingway didn't realize it at all. He didn't check it himself. Fortunately, he came to Gu for argument. Otherwise, Hemingway would have to be sucked into dried meat in the end.

After Gu Zheng simply arranged a Juling Dharma array, Gu Zheng began to prepare.

Since it's because of the demon grass, it's time to take out the demon grass that has lost its vitality in your body.

Soon, Gu zhengpan got up, his heart sank deep in his body, and began to carefully cut the demon grass out.

On the surface of Gu Zheng's body, a bulge suddenly appeared, and then rose all the way up along his abdomen, but the speed was very slow. After a while, he could move forward a little distance.

After half a day's hard work, Gu Zheng's head was covered with sweat and his whole body was soaked. The feeling of being forced out from the inside was as painful as scraping.

The last mass of something green and white vomited out of Gu Zheng's mouth, and the demon grass was finally removed from Gu Zheng's body.

Wiped his face with sweat, Gu Zheng didn't delay much time and began to turn into time to take action.

An ordinary golden light rose from Gu Zheng's hand and slowly grabbed it towards the demon grass. All its own breath was swept out under the golden light.

With less than a cup of tea, Gu Zheng had no smell of demon grass in his hand. It seemed that he had died. If he put it outside, it might be treated as a weed.

At this time, a little flame was angry from the ring, surrounded all the demon grass, and in the hot baking, it turned into a little colorless liquid, dripping on Heming's forehead.

Once those liquids fall into it, they mysteriously blend in and disappear.

The demon grass in Heming's body was greedily absorbed after receiving such rich nutrients. It was obvious that the volume of the demon grass began to expand and grow, squeezing towards other excess space.

Gu Zheng has been watching Hemingway's body. If there is anything abnormal, he can intervene in time.

At this time, in the space inside the forehead, a mass of black gas suddenly appeared and began to rush along the periphery of the demon grass, which seemed to be blocking the other party's so unbridled expansion.

However, Gu Zheng didn't do it, because the black gas was obviously formed spontaneously in Hemingway's body.

As a result, in Gu Zheng's surprised observation, a small single horn grew on Hemingway's forehead, and the tidal aura was surging from the single horn into the demon grass stored inside.

It is said to be demon grass, but there is no shadow of demon grass. Under the strange transformation of black gas, those demon grass have been integrated with the surrounding, assimilated into a part of his body, and then continue to grow a single horn.

This Unicorn has no side effects of demon grass, but it also has the function of demon grass to store aura, which really shocked Gu Zheng.

”Does this demon grass and special monster combine to produce strange changes? Or is it only under special circumstances?”

The ancient dispute is also hard to understand. After all, there are few demon grass itself, coupled with their ability to absorb some strange things, which leads to this.

After thinking for a long time, Gu Zheng didn't figure out why it was like this, but he knew that Hemingway was really powerful. The Reiki stored in this small single horn would follow the amount in his body and the corresponding reserve. I'm afraid it would not stop until it reached the limit of demon grass.

Before that, he had two Manas. It was almost impossible to consume him!

Needless to say, he must be one of the members participating in the competition and can guarantee his victory in one game.

When the absorption speed on the corner slowed down, Heming, who was unconscious before, was stimulated and began to wake up.

”Am I dead?” confused Hemingway woke up and shouted a word. When he saw Gu Zheng, he shouted again.

”Master, help me!”

”Get up quickly. Don't talk nonsense. You are so timid.” Gu Zheng said angrily. He really can't compare with the other party, or he will be angry with the other party sooner or later.

”Oh, oh!” Hemingway quickly and honestly got out of bed. Now his mind was a little clearer. Only then did he understand what happened and that Gu Zheng was treating something for himself.

”Hey, master, I have something on my head!” Heming, who came down, felt cool in his head, touched it curiously and said in surprise.

”Well, go back and study. It's estimated that your younger martial sister has been called!” Gu Zheng looked at each other, was overjoyed, touched his little foot on his head and said immediately.

Without waiting for his consent, he grabbed his shoulder with one hand and disappeared from here in an instant.

”Ah ah!” in the street where Gu Zheng left before, a tragic cry rang out, causing people nearby to look at it one after another.

However, after seeing that it was Gu Zheng and his disciples, these people accelerated their pace, pretended not to see the same, and soon left here.

”What's his name? Ren Ling hurriedly took him away and lost him!” Gu Zheng stared at Hemingway, which made him shut his mouth and said to the worried Ren Ling.

”Good master!” Ren Ling answered respectfully. Only then did she hold Heming's arm and drag him away.

Vaguely, Hemingway's protest can be heard.

”I have something to tell the master! Let me go.”

Gu Zheng shrugged and didn't continue to ask the living treasure. After solving small things for Hemingway, he had no demon grass on his body and felt much relaxed.

The bird next to him was on his shoulder from beginning to end, but there was only a gap in his half narrowed eyes. Although he stood firmly on himself, he felt a little bad. It seemed that when he closed his eyes, something bad happened.

But now I'm really at a loss. I even took out some elixirs. It's ignored. It's always like this, which makes him worried.

Fortunately, there is another good news. After losing the demon grass, I have a feeling that I am sure I will be promoted in the near future.

Although there is some clarity in my heart that I will be able to pass this time, it will not be long. It will be tens of thousands of years, or thousands of years. It's hard to say.

If it weren't for the benefit of demon grass, I don't even have this idea. I'm afraid it would take many years.

It's no use being anxious. I'd better find a way to solve the broken seal on my body.

I don't know if the city has what it needs, but there should be. There are so many things here. It's reasonable to say there will be.

While thinking, he walked aimlessly forward. Unconsciously, he came to the only open square, and his huge statue still stands.

However, compared with before, now the whole statue seems to be filled with white light, as if a layer of white fog is outside. It is fundamentally different from the previous stone exposure. There is a quiet atmosphere around the whole statue.

After some villagers of Xifeng village came here, they calmed down their previous enthusiasm and prayed here in peace of mind.