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Chapter 200 The place where the soul rests

The willow branches are charred black, with dozens of green buds fluttering, and the glow is brilliant! The trunks are in sharp contrast, full of vitality, peaceful and sacred.

The little one opened the Qiankun bag and took out six more animal skin bags. They were all huge. After opening, they emitted a brilliant light. This place seemed to have a golden ocean, rumbling.

That day, the scene of the sacred pool deep in the Baicao Garden reappeared. The golden waves submerged the place. There was obviously no water, but the sound of the waves and the light of the divine fluid still appeared.

The villagers all exclaimed, this was really shocking. Just now it was just a bag, but now a bunch of them appeared together, turning into golden waves and rolling up into the sky.

"Liu Shen, I brought this from Baiduan Mountain and gave it to you. I think it may be useful to you," said the little boy.

Needless to say, this is definitely a sacred soil for vegetation. A handful of golden sand can support an elixir plant. With such a large amount, you can imagine how amazing it is.

"Ouch..." A small stone howled in the little hair, and then fell off, throwing towards the pile of golden sand, shouting: "Mine!"

"boom"

With quick hands and eyes, the little boy caught it and said: "You ate half of it in Baicao Garden. This is what I gave to Liu Shen. You are not allowed to snatch it."

He broke free from the sacred stone, rolled on the ground, and howled: "I just want to eat it, and I still want to eat it, but you have emptied the sacred pool."

Everyone was stunned. A talking stone?

"Baidian Mountain and the Divine Spring of Agelessness are indeed pregnant with immortal divinity, but these silts are of little use to me," Liu Shen said.

"What, I don't want any of this, it's all mine!" The God-killing Stone pounced on it, but did not dare to move. It just lay on it. Facing this ancient tree, it was in awe from the bottom of its heart and could not help but tremble.

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"Liu Shen really doesn't need it?" The little boy scratched his head, picked up the God-beating Stone and threw it directly into the Qiankun Bag.

"A little is enough. Let me take a look at the divinity of the Fountain of Youth." Willow God said, stretched out a branch and stretched it into the golden mud. Bits of golden clouds sank into the willow branch, and soon a small pile of mud was

The sand lost its luster, and the young branches receded.

The little one was surprised, the willow god revived, and after the number of branches increased, it became more powerful and no longer needed the nourishment of the sacred soil.

"Liu Shen, I still have a real five-drop fountain of youth here, do you need it?" He felt that he couldn't bear not giving Liu Shu a real gift. After all, the other party gave him a lot, gave him careful guidance, and let him know and break through.

In the extreme realm, he also spent a lot of effort to take him to the Virtual God Realm.

He took out a small jade jar. There were five little dragons in it, made of golden liquid. They were colliding and full of spirituality.

The tribesmen were surprised. How many heaven-defying things did this child get? No need to think too much. This kind of divine liquid that transformed into living beings must be a peerless treasure.

"Just give me a drop, so that the immortality will be decomposed more thoroughly." Liu Shen said calmly, still without any disturbance.

A drop of golden liquid flew up, and the little dragon turned into a golden mist. The glow was brilliant and surging, and it was all submerged into a twig, dyeing one of the leaves golden.

"How magical!" Everyone was shocked.

"Very good, this Fountain of Youth is on the way to immortality." Liu Shen sighed softly.

The little one knows that Willow God has really become stronger, far better than before. When it was weak, any spiritual thing would be useful to it, but now it is not so necessary. It can take over the world by itself.

"Liu Shen, I have another kind of sacred treasure here."

This time, the little one carefully took out the jade vessel containing Taiyi True Water and opened the mouth of the Qiankun bag, being extremely cautious, fearing that it would fly away.

The true water glowed, kept rising up, and wanted to fly away. If the Qiankun Bag hadn't emitted wisps of sunlight to freeze it, it would have really escaped.

"This is the True Water of Taiyi. It is of great use when brewing holy medicine or refining treasures. It can be used as a primer and is of amazing value." Liu Shen said.

To be able to get such comments about it is enough to show the preciousness of Taiyi True Water.

"What, this is Taiyi True Water?" Shi Yunfeng, the old patriarch, was surprised.

"Grandpa, the patriarch, I brought back a few kilograms. It's enough for you. I'll give it to you soon," said the little boy.

"This...can it be measured by weight?" Shi Yunfeng was a little confused. When boiling the elixir powder, only a small amount is needed to produce a higher quality elixir.

The villagers asked and learned from the clan leader how rare this water was, and they were all stunned for a while.

"Liu Shen, this is edible. I've eaten several kilograms of it." The little boy said, wanting to give it to Liu Shu.

"Can this be eaten?" The clan leader was surprised.

"Did you eat it?" Even Liu Shen was surprised and seemed to find it very interesting.

"Well, I ate it. It doesn't taste very good and it's hard to digest, but it's very powerful." Xiao Bu nodded.

"What a pervert!" Erbaldie muttered from behind. Even Taiyi True Water can be digested. Is this kid still a human? He's too cruel.

"Very good. It seems that you have made a lot of progress. You have adjusted your condition recently and then prepare to be baptized." Liu Shen said.

"Okay!" Xiao Bu Dian was excited. He had never forgotten Liu Shen's words, telling him to come back no later than twelve years old.

Whether it was the time when I was five years old or this time when I was ten years old, this kind of baptism has a far-reaching impact and is of great significance.

Liu Shen did not collect the True Water of Taiyi and asked him to collect it on his own. Then he said that he wanted to understand the immortal mystery of the Divine Fountain of Youth, and fell into silence.

"You brat, have you emptied out the lair of the gods? Why did you get so many good things? The comparison between them is outrageous!"

Pi Hou, Hu Zi, Snot Baby and others all pounced on him, pressed him down, and asked him to talk about his experiences in the past two years, because these things were so amazing.

"Grandpa Patriarch, this is the Fountain of Youth. Keep these two drops."

After Xiaobu broke free, he stood up, divided half of the remaining four drops of golden liquid, and gave it to Shi Yunfeng and other clan elders. They were getting older, and these two drops of divine liquid could increase their longevity.

"We are all aging naturally. We will have no regrets when we pass away peacefully. We can no longer waste this kind of thing." The clan elders all shook their heads, feeling that if they really wanted to use it, it would be a senseless waste.

But the little one was determined not to take it back and must give it away.

"Leave it to the children in the village," the patriarch said.

The stone village is filled with auspicious energy, and every elixir planted just now is swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and it is crystal clear, making the aura here extremely rich and turning it into a treasure land.

The little one told the clan members what happened in the past two years. The group of people listened with great rapt attention and felt it was thrilling. This is a child, but he has experienced so much in the past two years.

"Alas, it's a pity that Butian Pavilion, such an ancient great religion, will perish if it perishes. Sure enough, no matter how glorious the inheritance is, it will decay and perish one day. The moon will wax when it is full, the sun will move at noon, and it will flourish and decline. This law cannot be

Change." The clan leader sighed.

Qingfeng's eyes turned red. The battle had just ended. Recently, he often saw those brothers and sisters in his dreams. Unfortunately, they all died in the battle and would never meet again.

That period of warmth and happiness has become a thing of the past and can only be recalled.

"Isn't it true that my Shi Village is like this? It prospered but then declined. It was the first ancestral land of Shi Country, but now what is left? Even the cultivation path is almost cut off." A clan elder sighed.

The little boy seemed to have remembered something and said, "Grandpa, when we came back, we saw several rocky mountains on the road several miles away that had either turned into powder or had half of them swept away. Could there be an enemy attack?"

When this matter was mentioned, everyone's expressions froze. Shi Linhu said: "The bandits appeared again a year ago. The leader came with a powerful treasure, but they were all killed by Liu Shen."

Xiao Bu nodded and felt shocked. Fortunately, Liu Shen was there, otherwise the tribe would have been in danger.

"They came here for the Supreme God Cang, and they haven't given up for so many years. They seem to have an idea and have been working hard on it," the patriarch said.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. With Liu Shen here, Liang and the others can't escape the storm. Moreover, no one escaped a year ago. They were all killed and no one knows about this place." Shi Feijiao said.

The red sun is about to set, and the red sunset dyes the sky red and falls on the village. All the stone houses have a layer of sacred light, like an ancient temple, with a kind of otherworldly beauty.

In the distance, horse hooves were flying, white holy light was flashing, and a group of silver unicorns were galloping towards them. Some men from the village were sitting on the horses, howling.

This is the hunting party, they are back.

In the past two years, the unicorns have completely accepted the villagers and have become partners with each other, no longer rejecting them.

"Ah, little one!" The members of the hunting team were all young, and they rushed over together, giving another excited and warm hug.

Among the unicorns, one was extraordinarily tall, galloping like a celestial dragon, turning into a silver fire, surrounding the little one with great joy.

"Xiao Bai, you have become a real ferocious beast. The runes have taken shape and are very powerful. You have embarked on the road of evolution!" Little Bitian was delighted.

"The unicorn has the blood of the ancient Pegasus in its body. If one day it can continue to evolve and regain the power of its ancestors, then it can ride on the sun and the moon, and then it will be the supreme among mounts." Er Baldy said.

The sun sets, a bonfire is lit, and all the villagers gather by the lake to enjoy a big meal together.

"Auntie, this is the flesh and blood elixir I brought back. Don't worry about that strange hairless bird in the future. It's not delicious." The little boy took out the remains. Like a small mountain, these fleshy bodies were all emitting glow.

"Oh my God, these are ancient relics. You brat, are you really good at hunting these things?" Not to mention the children, even the grown men such as the Stone Forest Tiger were stunned.

People were shocked and delighted. This was an ancient relic. It was a real great medicine. As long as they took some of it, people like them would definitely have a breakthrough.

The most important thing is that there are more than thirty or forty animals. Who can believe this? It is like a fantasy. It is so amazing.

"I told you, I want to give you gifts..." The little one scratched his head.

"Haha... This is really the best gift. It can help us break through, and it can also satisfy our appetite. It is a delicacy in the world." Everyone in the village was happy.

How many days would it take to eat such a pile of prey? They are all ancient relics and have extremely strong medicinal properties. They cannot be digested as easily as ordinary meat.

Most of the thirty or forty prey were hunted in Baiduan Mountain, including geniuses and aborigines of various races who attacked the smaller ones, and some were hunted during the final battle in Butian Pavilion.

This was naturally a feast, and the little one personally selected it. The huge golden-winged roc was the first choice, and it was stewed together with Hericium erinaceus. It was simply a combination of worldly delicacies and powerful medicines.

Golden rays of light emerged from one black cauldron after another, extremely brilliant.

Although there were many people in the village, it was impossible for them to eat them like the big red bird, so the golden-winged roc only chopped off a large piece of meat, and there was still enough leftover. Even if they ate too many villagers, they would not be able to refine their essence.

"It's like a myth. We can actually eat the meat of the Golden-winged Dapeng..."

In addition, the bone soup made from the ancient relic white tiger is naturally indispensable. These are precious

The remaining seeds were chosen by the villagers themselves and roasted on the fire. They were all golden and shiny, and the meat was fragrant.

Various berries picked by the villagers are also placed on the grass, exuding fragrance in front of the fire, bright red, golden... extremely attractive.

"Grandpa Patriarch, Uncle, I have brought you better divine wine, please don't drink that wine today." Xiao Budian said to Shi Feijiao and others.

He moved out an ancient tree with an extremely thick trunk, opened the tree hole, and scooped out the wine pulp from the inside. The fragrance was so fragrant that it made people almost drunk even from a long distance away.

"Oh my god, is this...is it the legendary monkey wine?!" A group of old men's eyes immediately widened.

Even ordinary people, even if they are not monks, have heard the legend of monkey wine, because it is so famous. It is brewed from various elixirs. It contains countless precious medicines for holy medicines, and it is also the most precious wine.

"Uncle, don't be greedy for drinks. It's best to only take a small sip at a time, otherwise you will get drunk immediately." According to the little one's estimation, even the most drinkable villager would collapse on the ground after drinking two small glasses.

"Hurry up, you brat, hurry up and pour the wine, we can't wait any longer!" a group of young and middle-aged men shouted, including Pihou and Snot-Nose, and they all came over.

As a result, Ermeng's father did not believe in evil and drank a glass of wine. He fell drunk on the grass on the spot and fell into a deep sleep with his whole body glowing.

Obviously, the benefits he received were huge. The divine wine was conditioning his body, making every inch of his flesh and blood glow. However, he was not able to enjoy the pleasure of drinking. When everyone saw this, they did not dare to show off. Everyone was

Drink in small sips.

The moonlight is bright, the lake is clear and sparkling, the golden-winged roc is stewed on the shore, and various relics are roasted golden and shiny. Together with the monkey wine, the place is full of laughter and laughter.

The aroma of meat mixed with the aroma of divine wine makes people intoxicated.

Soon, someone made a breakthrough and quickly sat cross-legged to the side, meditating and adjusting his breath.

In fact, almost everyone was glowing. The medicinal properties of the flesh and blood of the ancient relics were so powerful. Coupled with a small cup of monkey wine, they were all spouting Ruixia when they opened their mouths to speak.

"Snotboy, Huzi, Ermeng, don't get yourselves drunk and forget to break through. I still have some treasures here, so be careful not to share them with you later."

At this moment, the little boy was very innocent, not cruel at all, looking at everyone happily. He was undefended here, and the fierceness and scheming he had in the outside world had disappeared.

"Why do I feel like he is like a child here?" The bald man muttered in the distance.

After returning to Shicun, the little boy became that sweet, innocent child again, smiling heartlessly, shouting and laughing with a group of friends, very simple.

"It seems that this place is very important to him, otherwise he wouldn't have brought all kinds of rare spiritual objects back. I really don't know what will happen to him if this village ceases to exist one day." Big Red Bird said drunkenly.

Continue to write Chapter 3.


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