"Buzz!" The tree kept trembling and sounding, and absorbed a lot of Mu Xuan spiritual energy, making it look more and more energetic and unique. "Well, it's it."

"Haha, I think it should be it."

"What, use its branches?" Mianmu Qinghuo was a little surprised when he heard Guan Heng and Gu Sang Nu's words, and then said, "Looking at the weak tree, it seems that it is only decades old. Is it appropriate to use it to shape new spiritual roots for Qiansui Baimianmu?"

"What we are looking for is the most suitable 'good material' for spiritual roots, and it has nothing to do with the age of Baimianmu itself."

Guan Heng said lightly: "And you saw it just now. This tree absorbs Mu Xuan's spiritual energy the fastest, so it can adapt to the process of shaping the spiritual roots the fastest, and there is absolutely no problem."

"Crack!" The next moment, the Jumang Sword had already turned sharply in the air, and its sharp edge cut down a piece of branch more than a foot long, and fell into Guan Heng's palm. He smiled and said, "Not bad, it's full of spiritual energy, gathering but not shattering. It's a material that can be made. Let's go."

While speaking, Guan Heng brought the ancient Sangniao, Mianmu Qinghuo met with everyone, and then found a clearing in the forest. Jumang Sword Spirit observed the surroundings, and then said: "It's this place. Transplanting Qiansui Baimianmu here should help it quickly restore vitality."

"Well, I think so too." Speaking of this, Guan Heng turned his head and said, "Carry the red-haired monster over."

"Here's here." The demon wield grabbed the monster's neck and pulled the other person closer with a smile.

Guan Hengdao: "It's time for the last 'waste utilization'. Over the years, this beast has absorbed a large amount of the breath of Baimian Wood, and so far there are still many stored in its body. When I noticed this, I didn't kill it immediately..."

"I understand, the master is so smart." Jumang Sword Spirit suddenly guessed Guan Heng's intention and couldn't help but praise: "You are planning to use the remaining spiritual energy in this guy's body as 'fertilizer' to help Qiansui Baimianmu resurrection, right?"

"Haha, you are the only one who can guess this."

Guan Heng nodded with a smile, then stepped on the ground with his feet, "Huhhuh--Swoosh--Swoosh--" In an instant, Tu Xuan's spiritual energy gathered, leaving a deep pit on the ground. The demon lord immediately laughed and kicked the wailing monster in. Then, the soil fell with the wind and buried the guy alive here.

Immediately afterwards, the Jumang Sword Spirit walked forward with the ball of spiritual energy, and then gently placed it in the pit, saying, "Bai Mianmu, my master - Guan Heng, as the inheritor of the Wood God Jumang, now gives you the opportunity to survive again. I hope you can seize it and bloom your life for the second time!"

“Hohuh!”

As soon as he finished speaking, several life tree species that were with the spiritual energy of Baimian Wood were the first to exude a strong aura, wrapping it up, and then slowly sinking into the soil. Then, Guan Heng shook his hand and threw the branch away, "Swish!" The next moment, it poked on the soil without any bias.

"Swish, swish, swish!" Just after ten breaths, a small green seedling slowly broke out of the ground and wrapped around the surface of the branches, and then continued to grow into branches, buds, and continued to grow taller...

When Qing Huang, Yan Xin and the other sisters gathered to watch, the white mien wood had grown to more than 100 feet tall, and became thicker and lush. Guan Heng smiled and said, "It's not bad, it grows very well. If this continues, it will soon reach the height of the towering tree."

"Do, thank you and everyone present for your rescue..." Suddenly, a voice sounded in everyone's ears, and Guan Heng immediately understood. He sang: "It's the Mu Ling of Qiansui Baimianmu? Come out and see."

"As for order." Hearing Guan Heng's words, the tree body suddenly shook for a while, "Huh--" It was a time when it was said, and soon, a spiritual breath suddenly appeared. When it arrived in front of Guan Heng, it turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man in white robe.

"Small, please see the savior." As he said that, the middle-aged man in white robe saluted Guan Heng and the girls respectfully.

"No need to be polite. Since we are carrying Mu Xuan spiritual energy, we have the responsibility to rescue wood-type creatures." The Gusang girl next to her spoke: "Besides, it's just a slight effort."

"For Mr. Guan and Miss Gusang, it may be just a small task, but it is a rare second chance to rebirth for me. In any case, my kindness has been engraved in my heart and will never be forgotten."

Upon hearing this, Guan Heng just smiled: "Hahaha, okay, since you are fine, then we should..."

"Please wait a moment before you and you leave, some small gifts are given to you. Although they are not precious, they are my wish."

As he said that, Bai Mianmu's spiritual body gently patted the tree body beside him. With the sound of "swish", more than a hundred leaves fell from the tree. The middle-aged man in white robe was muttering, and then he pointed to the fallen leaves flying in the air, allowing them to combine and stick to each other, and in a blink of an eye it became exquisite things.

"Hey, what is this? It's so beautiful." Ruotao reached out to catch one and asked with a smile.

"This is the 'White Mian Konoha Savoy', which contains my spiritual energy and leaves."

The middle-aged man in white robe explained: "Wearing it on itself can eliminate all poisons and refresh his mind. The most important thing is that as long as you input some spiritual energy into the sachet, it can temporarily block the wearer's breath and assimilate with the surrounding plants and trees. Even if the enemy is close to you, it will be difficult to detect the wearer's existence."

"Wow, doesn't that mean that carrying it means you can be invisible?"

Gusang Girl was a little surprised when she heard this. The middle-aged man in white robe smiled and said, "Sachets are indeed useful, but they are not that mysterious, because they have not helped you hide your breath for a long time, only for a moment."

"No, no, with this moment, it will be of great use to us." Qing Huang's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he said, "Thank you."

"Haha, to all your life-saving benefactors, these sachets are nothing, just to show your heart."

As soon as the middle-aged man in white robe said this, Mianmu Qinghuo next to him came over and said, "Brother Mu Ling, I plan to accompany Mr. Guan and others to visit this ruins. I'm lucky that you will be in the valley to guard your house. When I come back, let's have a good chat."

"No problem, Brother Qinghuo, just go." The middle-aged man in white robe said with a smile: "I will take care of everything here, and I will also take a good rest in the forest."

...

In this way, Mianmu Qinghuo bid farewell to Mu Ling and set off with Guan Heng and the others. As soon as he left the valley, Yan Xin asked, "Where should we go next?"
Chapter completed!