In mythology, the hibiscus tree reaches the sky and reaches the earth, and it is a sacred tree between heaven and earth. But in this world, the myth is most likely to be fact.
Silk cloth: "There are some special places in the fairy world where these mythical beasts live."
Hu Qing understood: "They are very noble creatures, dragons and phoenixes, they are all related to gods."
"That's right. But the relationship between these creatures-"
Hu Qing interface: "It's definitely not good."
Silk cloth: "The phoenix set fire to the Golden Crow forest, and this kind of withered mulberry tree emerged."
Hu Qing: "..."
It's such a simple sentence, and the story inside could be a series of one, two or three.
"Then why are you here?"
"It flowed out." Silk Bu rarely took the initiative to gossip: "I think Jinwu was embarrassed, so he pulled out the burned trees and threw them out."
Hu Qing nodded repeatedly and gave a very reasonable explanation. No matter how the 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.
Chunyuan, Lieyang, listen, they are very suitable for 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 just looked at it and wanted to swallow it in one gulp.
The banshee is watered with pure yang blood to accelerate her ripening. How is she going to be raised? She can't also get some men to bleed her, right?
"Nurt it slowly. Once it enters your space, it will become yours. Your spiritual power will nourish 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. You have to wait for it to adapt."
It's so ugly to see how eager you are for quick success.
Hu Qing: "...I can feel your heart."
Jubu was stunned. To be honest, he could not feel Hu Qing's voice as easily as before. No, if Hu Qing was promoted, he would also be promoted——
"Remember to go to the fairy world to find treasures to nourish me."
Hu Qing: "..."
Blame her for talking too much.
The soul left the space, and there was no abnormality outside. Hu Qing simply closed her eyes and started to learn Qian Ji Shu. When she got tired of Qian Ji Shu, she studied the Alchemy Encyclopedia. The Alchemy Encyclopedia also had a chapter introducing Xianzhi, and she recited it silently.
While reading, sometimes I find a certain immortal plant that I have seen before but missed because I didn’t recognize it, and I feel heartbroken.
It’s not too late to learn when books are used.
While Hu Qing was buried deep in the ground and studying immersedly, a chaotic war between humans and demons broke out above the ground that lasted for several 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 to come. The people who came were human beings and demons, and they naturally stood in a clear line. They were not acting out of any benevolence or responsibility, but
Everyone wants 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 what it wanted and ate up the gentle scum one bite at a time.
After driving away the human race, the foreign demons and immortals did not bother to make things difficult for them and all the demons left. The beast tide also gradually dispersed. Although the black dragon was unwilling to do so, he stayed for a while and finally left dejectedly, but did not go back to himself.
field, hoping that I can find another similar water fairy plant.
Underground, Hu Qing is still immersed in learning. The surrounding environment is so awesome, there is no intrusion at all, and there is no interruption from hunger. Hu Qing has not come out since he entered 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 his best to deal with it himself.
In the space, it was quiet.
The blood-evil beads were mourning on the branches of the withered mulberry tree.
The blood evil energy on the withered mulberry tree has been eaten up. Even though it is very controlled and eats in small bites a day, it is still eaten up. Alas, why is there only such a little bit of blood energy and clean evil energy in a pure Yang body?
It's going to be hungry again.
Otherwise, wait for Hu Qing to come in, have a good talk with her, and let her get some human blood to water the tree, the blood of pure Yang.
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 Xingshuzi can't speak, but just pretends to get involved with it.
The Blood Evil Pearl understood, and swooped 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 side of the Demon Emperor's Order.
——Old devil, you encourage Hu Qing to let her cultivate the devil.
The Demon King 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, we can both eat good food.
Ask the Blood Evil Pearl to say, Hu Qing kills too few, and it feeds on the Blood Evil. If she doesn't kill, how can it feed on 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 evil spirits from the heart of the water, it does not mean that the evil qi and the scorching sun are incompatible. What the scorching sun actually restrains is the resentment, evil spirits and evil spirits in the demonic energy. Clean demonic energy is just a kind of
It's just energy equivalent to spiritual energy. Is there no sun in the demon world? The sun is not an exorcist or defender.
but!
The Demon King's Order still doesn't want to offend the blazing sun. As for letting Hu Qing cultivate demons? Oh, it has also experienced a lot of things. What kind of demons or immortals are just a thought. It has already seen through it, and it is the same with anything it cultivates. Blood
It can see through the evil bead's little thoughts. If you ask it, why are you anxious? Given the situation in the fairy world, it will inevitably have something 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 everyone else is a fool, but you don't know that you are the stupidest one.
The Blood Evil Pearl ignores the ruthless thread just as the Demon King ignores it. Once the thread is broken, he thinks he is a person.
In the space, the sparks slowly circled around the withered mulberry trees, turning from top to bottom and then from bottom to top. They seemed to be a little disgusted but had to give in, and finally jumped on the top of a thick tree branch.
Snapped--
There was a crisp sound and an interval of three seconds. The whole withered mulberry tree exploded like a loud firecracker, with debris flying and smoke filling the air. The fruit at the end of the thin branch was spinning in the sound of explosion.
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 whole withered mulberry tree took on a new look.
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, the kind of vibrant green in spring, from the trunk to the roots.
, are all green, as green as emerald. And it has grown leaves. On the two branches that have been stripped of their old scars and become brand new, there are small and tender leaves.
The withered and wrinkled fruits also changed their appearance. The yellow-green, white and beginning to turn purple mulberries stood delicately on the branches, illuminated by the leaves.