Meichuan lay Buddhist!

When talking about this name, the pale face of the tree spirit appeared extremely frightened, as if very afraid.

"What's wrong with him?" Lu Yi asked.

"He laid a very evil magic circle under the root of the tree, and watered it with blood for a long time, hoping that the immortal tea would mature soon, but he did not know that if he did this, he would keep making me die quickly, and the immortal tea would become evil and cruel, losing its original spiritual energy." The tree spirit said: "The leaves that attacked you just now are a manifestation of the cruelty of the immortal tea."

Lu Yi glanced at Shugen and asked, "Will there be no danger when I get close to you now?"

"I can barely control it now, but it won't be long." Tree Spirit replied.

Lu Yi nodded, walked quickly to the immortal tea tree, and then opened his heavenly eye power and looked at the roots.

I saw six babies buried three feet below the root of the tree. I don’t know what method Meichuan used. Although the six babies were dead, their eyes, nostrils, and mouths were all overflowing blood, and the blood slowly flowed to the root of the tree.

After absorbing blood, the tree roots gradually turn red.

"I'll break the formation." After Lu Yi finished speaking, he was holding the Xuanyuan Sword and was about to break the formation. At this time, the tree spirit screamed.

"Don't use brute force to break the formation, as this will only backfire." The tree spirit said: "If those six babies are poached, the immortal tree will completely turn into a fierce tree, and I will die immediately."

"What should I do?"

"There is only one way to break the formation, that is, kill the lay Buddhist Meichuan. If he dies, the magic array will naturally disappear." Shu Ling said.

"Where is Mr. Meichuan?" Zhan Tianxing asked.

"He is on the mountain." Shuling said: "There are several thatched huts on the mountain. Mr. Meichuan and his two junior brothers usually live there, and there are more than a dozen disciples under their disciples."

Shuling continued, "But I advise you not to go up the mountain. Meichuan lay Buddhist is very powerful and ordinary people can't deal with it."

"Do you know what kind of cultivation he is now?" Xu Qingyi asked.

"I don't know." Shuling said: "In the past, he would come once a month, but in the past three years, he has only come once a year, and he doesn't know what he is doing."

Lu Yi looked up at the fairy tea. The green leaves emitted a bright divine light. Although tea buds had not yet grown, he could still smell the strong tea fragrance.

"If such a magical tea tree becomes a bad tree, it would be a pity." Lu Yi suddenly asked: "Can you survive if you break the magic circle?"

"Difficult!" said the tree spirit: "Everything in the world has spirits, but tree spirits like me who have cultivated into spirits are originally unwilling to the heaven and the earth. After the magic array is broken, there will be a heavenly tribulation. I don't know whether they can survive."

"However, if you can help break the magic circle, I still hope you can help me. Even if I die, I don't want the immortal tea to turn into a fierce tree." The tree spirit's voice was solemn, with a plea.

"I understand what you mean and I am willing to help you, but whether you can survive in the end depends on yourself." Lu Yi said.

"Thank you." Tree Inspiration thanked him with great gratitude.

"I have another thing to ask you." Lu Yi asked: "Have there been any strangers on this mountain recently?"

"Stranger?" Tree Spirit frowned.

"To be precise, it's an old man, he should have been injured. Have you ever seen it?"

The tree spirit shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before."

Lu Yi's heart sank. Could it be that the guardian hasn't come here?

"But a few days ago there were fighting sounds on the mountain, and it was very intense, and it was probably outsiders." Shuling continued.

"Are you serious?" Lu Yi's eyes lit up.

Shuling nodded and said, "Mr. Meichuan took action personally that night. Although I didn't see him, the powerful aura emitted from the mountain must have been emitted by him. Also, Mr. Meichuan's two junior brothers went to sea and didn't know what to do."

"You are talking about Meguchi Tenichi and Meguchi Neiku, I have already killed it." Lu Yi said with a smile.

"Ah!" The tree spirit was shocked.

"You stay here and wait for good news." Lu Yi turned around and said to Tianxing and Xu Qingyi: "Let's go up the mountain."

"You must be careful, that evil man is terrible." The tree spirit was still shouting from behind.

The three of them quietly went up the mountain.

"It's so amazing. This is the first time I have seen a tree spirit." Zhan Tianxing still feels a little incredible and asked with a smile: "Since the tree has spirits, do those flowers, plants, and even magical medicines and artifacts have spirits?"

"Didn't you hear the tree spirit say it? Everything in the world has spirits. Anything that reaches a certain level will have spirits, and magical medicines and artifacts are no exception." At this point, Xu Qingyi glanced at Lu Yi and said, "The Xuanyuan Sword also has sword spirits."

"Why don't I feel the existence of the sword spirit?" Lu Yi asked.

"Maybe the master's current cultivation level is too low and he cannot fully explode the strength of the Xuanyuan Sword. Maybe it is for other reasons." Xu Qingyi said.

Zhan Tianxing raised the Daxia Dragon Bird in his hand and said, "I wonder if my knife will have a chance to give birth to a sword spirit in the future?"

"Don't think about it." Xu Qingyi said contemptuously: "Although your knife is extraordinary, you don't have any magical abilities after all, and it is impossible for the spirit of the weapon to appear."

Zhan Tianxing was a little disappointed.

"What if the Daxia Dragon Bird is recast and the divine material is added?" Lu Yi asked.

"Even if you have divine materials, you need a wise weapon refiner to create a magical weapon." Xu Qingyi said: "The master has purple iron immortal gold in his hand. If he is a wise weapon refiner in the future, he can ask him to help create a magical weapon."

Lu Yi fought against Tianxing: "When I meet a weapon refiner in the future, I will ask him to use purple iron immortal gold to make a knife for you, exactly the same as the Great Xia Dragon Bird."

"That's great, you brother didn't get married in vain." Zhan Tianxing laughed.

"Don't be too happy too early." Xu Qingyi said: "Old ancestor said that if you want to refine magical artifacts, only a first-grade weapon refiner can do it."

"What is first-rate?" Lu Yi asked.

"Weapon refining is divided into nine grades, the second highest in the ninth grade, and the highest in the first grade. There are very few successors in the artifact refining industry, and there are very few first grade refining masters. The status of first grade refining masters is higher than that of ordinary saints." Xu Qingyi said: "Even if a first grade refining master is in his hands, he may not be able to cast what he wants."

"It's over, there's no chance." Zhan Tianxing shouted.

"Don't be discouraged, maybe I will meet a powerful weapon refiner in the cultivation world in the future..." Lu Yi suddenly shut up and whispered to remind the two of them: "Be careful."

"Several people, since you are here, why bother hiding?" A feminine male voice suddenly rang.

Lu Yi and the other two looked up and saw a man appearing in front of him.
Chapter completed!