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Chapter 1375 Seven green leaves

At the end of the long street, Xu Yan walked out of a tea shed.

The strange moth that cannot even escape the escape method was finally solved. As he expected, the strange moth must be a tracking strange thing. This kind of strange thing that is good at tracking has one characteristic, that is, it will eventually form a mark and stick it on the prey, so as to achieve the effect of marking, and can no longer escape the palm of the tracking person's palm.

Since the monster moth was finally going to be attached to it, Xu Yan used a simple trick to escape from the shell and used Zhen Wuming as a shield.

"As a matter of course, it will condense into a mark when it hits a prey. This kind of strange moth is rare. Brother Wuming, the main sect of the Zhanqing Sect is here. Please be blessed." Seeing Zhen Wuming's figure disappearing in the distance, Xu Yan left the tea shop.

If you don’t get revenge, you are not a gentleman. Just because Zhen Wuming was sad for the big fish just now, he didn’t beat him up and thought that Xu Yan was in a good mood. As for attracting the monster moth to Zhen Wuming, it was not Xu Yan who did it intentionally, but just bumped into an acquaintance, which was just a good move.

Leaving the long street and coming to the stall area, Xu Yan purchased it again while the effect of changing the Yan Dan did not disappear.

This time he purchased all the dust-free grass in the entire stall area and collected a total of 37 pieces, spending more than tens of millions of spirit stones.

Returning to his residence, he left two large tables for the food he brought to Awu, and told Qian Qianqian not to go before the Qianying ring began. Xu Yan entered Qianji Mansion alone.

Qian Qianqian always obeyed the master's orders and just accompanied Awu to eat delicious food. He was also amazingly valuable delicacies. He could not find such a task with lanterns.

In Qianji Mansion, Xu Yan did not pay attention to Wuchencao, but took out the Wanyang wood, opened the box, and felt it carefully.

The rare nature of spiritual objects is like a rare phoenix in the world of immortal cultivation. Anything that is adjacent to the word "original origin" is worthless, and the original spirit objects have the power of the origin. Before this power is completely refined, it will carry the poison of the origin and cannot be easily touched by outsiders, so Wanyang Wood can only be placed in a special wooden box.

The strange wooden blocks are not only of amazing value, but can actually create illusions, which Xu Yan is unheard of.

He still clearly remembers the appearance of the giant tree in the endless starry sky. Such a real illusion made Xu Yan feel confused.

Is it the Baicao Pavilion set up a means to create momentum, or is Wanyang Wood itself really so magical that it can reflect the original appearance of Wanyang Wood?

Confused, Xu Yan didn't think much about it and reached out to pick Wan Yangmu up from the box.

The emerald green light turned on the wooden stake, illuminating Xu Yan's one hand into green, and an amazing vitality spread. The spiritual herbs in Qianjifu Garden began to grow wildly in this vitality. The tallest Moyang flower emitted a dazzling light, illuminating Qianjifu as bright as daytime.

Moyanghua, which was originally regarded as a wind lamp, had a brightness twice that of normal at this time, and other spiritual herbs were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is only one section of Wanyang Wood, and its vitality is limited. Xu Yan felt it and put it back in the box.

"Is Wanyang Wood without the original poison, or I cannot sense the existence of the wood poison, the power of the five elements..."

Xu Yan pondered. He could pick the flowers containing the original wood in the bottle with his bare hands without being invaded by wood poison. This is still the case when he arrived in the Zhenwu Realm.

A little original poison cannot kill the peak of the Nascent Soul. As long as you refine a detoxification pill, you can also remove the original poison. However, Xu Yan is as if he is insulated from the Wood Origin and will never be infected with the Wood Poison.

"Jin Kemu, I am not talented and golden body, am I also the origin of wood?"

With absurd guess, even Xu Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was a living person, not a small wood, how could he be the origin of wood?

Thinking of the little wood, Xu Yan hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle. As soon as the porcelain bottle appeared, a dark green light suddenly appeared on the dead branches on it, and the only green leaf also swayed, as if seeing the joy of his companions.

"Little Wood, do you know what this Wanyang Wood is? Where did it come from?"

Xu Yan sat cross-legged and asked at the dead branches on the porcelain bottle.

No one answered except for the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

"It seems that this Wanyang Wood in this section has the same origin as you. Maybe you are one, a small wood. Could it be that you are the big tree in the starry sky? The giant tree looks very much like the divine wood at the end of the world in the bottle."

Recalling the sacred tree that stood tall in the bottle, Xu Yan's eyebrows gradually locked up.

Now it seems that the divine wood in the bottle is not as magnificent as it looked at at that time, because the divine wood is the dead branches in the porcelain bottle, and the outline of the divine wood is similar to the illusion that Xu Yan first saw Wanyang wood.

Wanyang wood is likely to be related to dead branches, but Xu Yan doesn’t know what he has to do with Wanyang wood.

Crazy.

The leaves on the dead branches are still shaking, especially the greenest leaf, which swings a little more urgently.

Seeing the dead branches look so strange, Xu Yan knew that Xiaomu wanted to get the Wanyang Wood, so he did not hesitate to stick the extremely precious original spiritual object with the dead branches.

Buzz...

Green light appeared at Xu Yan's feet and swept out like a wave of air. The entire Qianji Mansion was wrapped in endless vitality. Not only were the various spiritual grasses in the garden growing wildly, but even the lotus leaves in the pond began to carry spiritual energy. Green vines emerged from the roofs. The small trees in the yard grew rapidly and the green leaves rolled up.

Qianji Mansion, which was originally like a house, soon turned into a forest, with green eyes everywhere.

The most amazing thing is Xu Yan. He was sitting cross-legged, but slowly rose up. Lotus flowers appeared when he sat down. Such a scene of the lotus platform blooming was like a miracle!

In fact, Xu Yan was quite helpless. It was not because a lotus platform really appeared, but because dry seeds were left in the futon woven by lotus leaves. These seeds sprouted and bloomed when they appeared vitality, forming a lotus platform.

"The realm of the Nascent Soul is not at the time of becoming an immortal. Don't praise me for being a flower or a flower or a flower or a flower."

After laughing and scolding, Xu Yan walked down the lotus platform and paid attention to the changes in the porcelain bottle and the dead branches. He saw that the Wanyang Tree was slowly absorbed by the dead branches, gradually becoming the size of a tree stump, and finally completely melted by the dead branches and disappeared.

The original spiritual creature Wanyang Wood, which is so precious that it can make the powerful god transformers jealous, was easily swallowed by the dead branches. Xu Yan not only felt sorry for him, but instead looked at the dead branches that were surging with vitality.

Originally, there was only one dead branch with the top green leaf, silently growing the second green leaf, followed by the third and fourth, until seven green leaves grew, and the dead branches did not change anymore.

The dead dead branches are now full of vitality, and the seven green leaves are automatically without wind, making rustling sounds, as if they are smiling happily.

The dead branches that can transform into small wood will no longer wither and gain vitality. Not to mention a thousand Yang trees, even if Xu Yan spends all his money, he will not hesitate at all.
Chapter completed!
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