The hibiscus tree in mythology is the sacred tree between heaven and earth. But in this world, the myth is most likely fact.
Silk Bu: "There are some special places in the fairy world where these mythical beasts live."
Hu Qingming said: "They are very noble creatures, dragons and phoenixes, they are all related to gods. "
"That's right. But the relationship between these creatures-"
Hu Qingjie: "It's definitely not good."
Silk cloth: "The Phoenix set fire to the Golden Crow forest, and this kind of withered mulberry tree appeared."
Hu Qing: "."
What a simple sentence, the story inside can be revealed A series of one, two and three.
"Then why are you here?"
"It's leaking out." Silk Bu rarely took the initiative to gossip: "I think Jinwu felt embarrassed, so he pulled out the burned trees and threw them away out.”
Hu Qing nodded repeatedly, a very reasonable explanation. No matter where this tree came from or how it appeared in the Monster Forest, it was always an advantage for her.
No wonder it is so attractive to her. The tree where the Golden Crow lives must be of the fire attribute, and the fruits it bears are very tonic to her.
Chun Yuan, Lie Yang, listen, it suits her bad temper.
She stared at the fruit and licked her lips. The fruit was about the size of an apple, had an ugly appearance, and had no aroma, but she looked at it and wanted to swallow it in one gulp.
The banshee uses pure yang blood to water it and ripen it. How to raise her? Can't we also get some men to bleed?
"Slowly raise it. Once it enters your space, it will be yours. Your spiritual power will support it."
Hu Qing: "." The little spiritual power she has is not enough for herself. .
“But my space hasn’t been upgraded yet.”
“What’s the rush? Dry mulberry has just come in, we have to wait for it to adapt.”
Look at how eager you are for quick success and quick gain. , so ugly.
Hu Qing: "...I can feel your inner voice."
Juanbu was stunned. Speaking of which, he could not feel Hu Qing's inner voice as easily as before. No, if Hu Qing is promoted, he must also be promoted——
“Remember to go to the fairy world to find treasures to give me nourishment.”
Hu Qing: “.”
Blame her. Talkative.
The soul left the space, and no abnormality appeared outside. Hu Qing simply closed his eyes and began to learn Qianji Technique. When you are tired of studying Qian Ji Shu, you can learn the Encyclopedia of Alchemy. There is also a chapter introducing immortal plants in the Alchemy Encyclopedia. She recited it silently. Sometimes she found that she had seen a certain immortal plant before but missed it because she didn't recognize it. She suddenly felt heartbroken.
It is not too late to learn when the books are used.
While Hu Qing was buried deep in the ground and studying immersedly, a chaotic war between humans and monsters broke out above the ground that lasted for many days.
The black dragon summoned its friends to surround and suppress the three immortals. The noise was so loud that it naturally attracted interested people. The people who came were from human races and demon races, and their natural camps were clearly divided. They didn't do it out of any sense of benevolence, they just wanted a piece of the pie.
People covet demons, and demons covet people, and they all want to treat each other as a great tonic pill.
After a long fight, the demon side finally won with the right time, place and people. The black dragon got his wish and ate up the gentle scum one bite at a time.
After driving away the human race, the foreign demons and fairies did not bother to embarrass the demon race and all of them left. The beast tide gradually dispersed. Although the black dragon was unwilling to give in, he stayed for a while, but finally became dejected. He left, but did not return to his own domain, hoping that he could find another similar water fairy plant.
Underground, Hu Qing is still learning immersively. The surrounding environment was so awesome, there was no intrusion at all, and there was no interruption from hunger. Hu Qing never came out after entering the state. Silk Bu wanted Hu Qing to learn more, so he would not interrupt her. If anyone dared to disturb her, Silk Bu would try to deal with it himself.
It was quiet in the space.
The blood evil beads are sad on the branches of the withered mulberry tree.
The blood evil spirit on the withered mulberry tree has finished eating. Although it is very controlled and eats in small bites a day, it is still finished. Alas, why is there only so little of the pure Yang body’s blood and clean evil spirit?
It's going to be hungry again.
How about waiting for Hu Qing to come in, have a good talk with her, and let her get some human blood to water the tree, pure Yang blood.
At this moment, a small spark, as small as the tip of a needle, flew over, touched the blood evil bead and exploded.
Ouch - the blood evil bead jumped, almost making a sound of pain.
Who? Who - ah, it's you, why do you want to hurt me?
Little Xingxingzi can't speak, he just pretends to get involved with it.
The Blood Evil Pearl understood and swung out of the space.
After exiting the space, it glanced at the little sun hanging above the Sea of Knowledge, turned a corner, and went to the Demon Emperor's Order.
——Old Demon, you encourage Hu Qing to let her cultivate the demon.
The Demon Emperor ordered her to change her face. I was crazy and asked her to cultivate the demon.
The blood evil bead turned around: What is the difference between cultivating demons and cultivating spirits? If she cultivates demons, both of us can eat good food.
The blood evil bead said that Hu Qing killed too few and it feeds on the blood evil. If she doesn't kill, how can it eat the blood evil?
The Demon King tilted his head, as if looking up at the sun.
Blood evil bead: It has nothing to do with it.
Although Hu Qing uses the scorching sun to drive away the demonic energy from the heart of the water, it does not mean that the demonic energy and the scorching sun are incompatible. What the scorching sun restrains is actually the resentment, malice, and evil spirits in the demonic energy. The clean demonic energy is just an energy equivalent to spiritual energy. Is there no sun in the devil world? The sun is not an exorcist.
But!
The Demon King Ling still doesn’t want to offend the burning sun. As for letting Hu Qing cultivate demons? Oh, it has also experienced many things, whether it is a devil or a fairy, it is just a thought. It has already seen clearly that it is the same no matter what you cultivate. It could clearly see through the little thoughts of the Blood Evil Bead. If you want it to say, what's the rush? Given the situation in the fairy world, it will inevitably have food to eat in the future.
The Demon King ignored the Blood Evil Bead, and the Blood Evil Bead flew back to his own territory angrily.
Wu Qingsi went to tease you, but your little calculation failed. You think that everyone else is a fool, but you don't know that you are the stupidest one.
The Blood Evil Bead ignores the ruthless silk just like the Demon Emperor’s order ignores it. Cut off the thread and treat yourself as a person.
In the space, the sparks slowly circled around the withered mulberry trees, going from top to bottom and then from bottom to top. They seemed to be a little disgusted but had to make do with it. The last jump was on the thick tree. The top of the branch.
Packing——
A crisp sound exploded, with an interval of three seconds, and the whole withered mulberry exploded like a firecracker with thousands of sounds, debris flying and smoke filling the air. The fruit at the end of the thin branch was spinning in the sound of explosions, and the thin handle tried hard to grasp the branch and twist it into a twist, not daring to break.
As a dead fruit from a dead tree, today is another day of exerting all one's strength.
The explosion stopped, the smoke fell, and the old appearance of the withered mulberry tree changed into a new one.
No, it can no longer be called dry mulberry, it should be called - green mulberry.
Although it has shrunk in size, becoming no taller than a human being, and its trunk has shrunk to the thickness of a hand, it is no longer the withered black color after being struck by lightning. The whole tree is green and full of vitality in spring. Green, from the trunk to the roots, it is green, as green as emerald. And it grew leaves. On the two branches, which have been stripped of their old scars and become brand new, there are young and tender leaves.
The withered and wrinkled fruits have also changed their appearance. The mulberries, which are yellow-green, white and beginning to turn purple, stand delicately on the branches, illuminated by the leaves.