"Well, tell me quickly." Ling Chuxi only focused on unraveling the confusion about the Chaos Divine Tree and didn't think much about it. Of course, she didn't notice the beguiling smirk on Huangfu Qingjue's face.
"Actually, I think what your aunt said makes sense. You are really worse than your mother. You haven't taken me down yet. Otherwise, now...I am very free now." Huangfu Qing
Jue said while blinking at Ling Chuxi.
"You!" Ling Chuxi's face suddenly turned red. Such an unruly Huangfu Qingjue has a strange charm. However, the point is not this, but that it is over. Even Huangfu Qingjue was taught bad things by her aunt.
.My aunt's influence is just like her own, and she is so strong.
"What method are you talking about?" Ling Chuxi quickly changed the subject.
"It's very simple. Just bring it into the Sumeru space and let it take root and sprout. Don't you know?" Huangfu Qingjue stopped teasing her and told her his own method. However, seeing her shy look, he felt uneasy in his heart.
But it's secretly funny.
"By the way, why didn't I think of such a simple method?" Ling Chuxi's eyes lit up, she patted her forehead and couldn't wait to enter the Sumeru space.
She was actually not that anxious, but if she didn't pretend to be anxious, how could she avoid the question about rewards?
"Wait a minute, have you forgotten something?" Huangfu Qingjue didn't let her go so easily, and said with a half-smile.
This time Ling Chuxi really felt that her face was so hot that it would bleed. She glared at Huangfu Qingjue fiercely and entered the Xumi space as if she was running away.
Behind him, Huangfu Qingjue's joking laughter came, but the laughter was full of endearment.
The Golden Crow condensed by the spiritual energy of the Fusang Sacred Tree hangs high in the sky, scattering thousands of white lights. In the endless chaos, a small patch of lush greenery is like an oasis dotted in the desert, and a jade-belt-like stream runs along the Lingcao Garden.
Meandering by, it adds a bit of vitality.
As soon as she entered the Lingcao Garden, Ling Chuxi felt abundant spiritual energy rushing towards her face. Even compared to the mysterious fantasy land like Lingcao Magic Valley, which opens once every hundreds of years, the spiritual energy here is no different.
However, as her strength increased, Ling Chuxi clearly felt that although the spiritual energy provided by the Fuso Sacred Tree was sufficient, it was difficult for people to realize a more profound cultivation state of mind because of the incomplete yin, yin and yang and the five elements.
That is to say, when the strength reaches a certain level, no matter how abundant the spiritual energy here is, it will be of little use.
The only way to solve this problem is to find other chaotic treasures and treasures of the five elements to complete the yin and yang and five elements of the Sumeru space.
Ling Chuxi came to the Fusang Sacred Tree and planted the charred dead tree with excitement and anticipation. Then she sat next to it, eagerly waiting for it to sprout and shed its leaves.
Half an hour has passed, and the dead wood in front of me is still charred black. Let alone taking root and sprouting, there is not even the slightest feeling of life leaking out.
It's strange. Ling Chuxi remembered that when she planted spiritual grass in the past, she didn't have to wait at all. It would take root and sprout quickly and become full of vitality. Why didn't there be any reaction after waiting for so long today?
But then I thought about it, how could the Chaos Divine Tree be compared with the ordinary spiritual grass? The spiritual energy required for transplanting must be larger, and wouldn't it be normal for it to take a longer time?
Understanding this, Ling Chuxi continued to wait patiently.
Unconsciously, half an hour has passed, and an hour has passed. The charred chaotic sacred tree still has not changed at all, and there is not even a trace of green. Ling Chuxi is becoming more and more confused.
Could it be that this chaotic sacred tree has already exhausted its vitality?