"Actually, I'm a little curious. That kid's martial spirit is pretty good, so why is there a lack of pure Yang? Logically speaking, this situation will never happen with the Phoenix martial spirit."
After Ma Hongjun disappeared into the Temple of Fire, the Vulcan Shadow suddenly asked.
Zhao Xuan suddenly became a little embarrassed when he heard this, and replied with a dry smile: "In fact, his martial spirit was originally an evil fire phoenix with a yin and evil aura, and once the evil fire flourishes, it will naturally... ahem, so he has some innate yang fire.
Missing."
"It wasn't until later that he took a piece of fairy grass that the evil spirits were gone. However, the innate shortcomings were somewhat difficult to make up for."
"I see."
Vulcan Phantom didn't think anything about this. Instead, he nodded with some satisfaction and said: "That's good. After the last incident, I also feel that this sun bird is a hidden danger. If he can swallow the sun
The divine bird complements itself, which is also a mutually beneficial thing."
After saying that, Vulcan Phantom's eyes suddenly turned to Hermione, with some curiosity in his eyes.
Hermione tensed up when she faced Vulcan's gaze, and leaned towards Zhao Xuan nervously.
"This girl's talent is also very good. Is it possible that there are so many monsters in the world now?"
Zhao Xuan chuckled and said: "It's just a coincidence that they gathered in front of you."
…
The chat with the god did not last long. After a while, the shadow of the god of fire disappeared from sight, and Zhao Xuan also heard the sound of relief coming from Hermione next to him.
"What, are you nervous?" Zhao Xuan asked with a smile.
"This is a god after all. Who else but you can talk and laugh in front of a god? Are you not afraid of it? What if the god is not good-tempered?"
Hermione asked with bright eyes.
Zhao Xuan shrugged upon hearing this and sighed: "Then we can only do what we do."
"Let's see what we can do?"
Hermione blinked, and then exclaimed: "There's nothing you can do?"
"How could I possibly have a way to do something like this? If I had a way, I wouldn't lead you to do something like this with unknown results."
Zhao Xuan sighed deeply, but Hermione caught the key words in it. She asked tentatively: "You mean...'we'?"
"That's right, it's you. Let's go to our next destination."
"where?"
"Valley of Flowers!"
…
The Secret Realm of the Valley of Flowers is like a lonely and independent fantasyland. There is no chaos or war here. People work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Even spirit beasts can live in harmony with people. It is said to be a paradise.
Not an exaggeration.
After visiting Zhao Shi and Mu Qin, Zhao Xuan took Hermione with flushed cheeks to the location of the Holy Tree.
"What did my mother say to you?"
Looking at Hermione, who had rosy cheeks and had been looking down since coming out of the house, Zhao Xuan asked a little strangely.
"No, I didn't say anything."
Hermione replied slightly panicked, her eyes inadvertently collided with Zhao Xuan's, and she quickly moved away.
Zhao Xuan murmured in his heart, but he did not pursue the question in detail. Even if he was not good at men and women, he knew that now was definitely not the time to ask.
Not long after, the two entered the dense jungle. After walking a few hundred steps, their eyes suddenly opened up, and the huge body of the holy tree was immediately revealed in front of them.
Ripples suddenly appeared on the tree trunk, and after a few breaths an old face appeared on the trunk of the holy tree.
"What is the purpose of my benefactor's coming here?"
The old voice of the holy tree is like a long wind, rising from the unknown wilderness in the distance to the ears, with a gentle feeling.
Zhao Xuan bowed slightly to the holy tree, then raised his head and said in a deep voice: "This time, I have a merciless request."
Hermione next to her pursed her lips and stared closely at Zhao Xuan next to her. She looked very nervous. Until now, she still didn't understand what Zhao Xuan was thinking.
"There is no need to be polite, benefactor. If you have something you want to say, just say it."
There was something strange in the Holy Tree's voice.
"I want Hermione to try the inheritance of the Goddess of Wisdom, is it possible?"
Zhao Xuan did not hesitate, looked directly at the sacred tree and stated his purpose.
It was quiet everywhere, except for the "rustling" of the leaves in the breeze from time to time. The holy tree seemed a little surprised, so it did not answer Zhao Xuan's question immediately.
But it didn't take long for the Holy Tree to speak out, but it didn't answer the question. Instead, it asked another question.
“Is things in the outside world bad?”
Zhao Xuan was startled for a moment, then nodded and said: "It is indeed not ideal. Dragons and snakes are mixed in the Wuhun Palace. There are too many unstable factors lurking, and there are even evil gods hiding."
"Evil God?"
There was some surprise in the tone of the Holy Tree, and he said slowly: "I didn't expect things in the outside world to be so complicated."
After a pause, it continued: "The inheritance left here by the goddess is to wait for the destined person. Naturally, anyone can give it a try, but..."
"Although the goddess has a gentle temperament, the test is still difficult and even full of dangers. Can this little friend do it?"
Before Zhao Xuan even had time to turn his eyes to the girl next to him, her firm and unwavering voice came from next to him: "I can!"
Seeing the firm look on the girl's delicate face, Zhao Xuan opened his mouth slightly, hesitated for a moment but did not say a word.
Hermione turned her head towards her, her pale golden eyes showing calmness and determination without any fluctuation, and she repeated her words again.
"I can!"
Zhao Xuan was speechless, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, with a hint of pride.
"In this case, the road to inheritance is open for you. The benefactor will take the little girl there. You should also know where it is."
The Forbidden Land of the Valley of Flowers.
Looking at the divine blood floating on the high platform, Hermione's eyes moved slightly, seeming to be amazed at its beauty. She asked softly: "Is this the inheritance left by the goddess of wisdom?"
Zhao Xuan nodded and said: "Yes, this is the divine blood left by the goddess of wisdom. You only need to wrap your spiritual power around it. If you can get its recognition, you can obtain the divine test, but... you really
Have you decided?"
Zhao Xuan looked at the beautiful figure in front of him and asked, Hermione smiled and said softly: "I can't follow you far behind.
, at least I have to see your back."
After finishing her words, Hermione turned to look at the divine blood in front of her, and her mental power suddenly stretched out to wrap it up. Zhao Xuan also looked over nervously.
Under the gaze of the two people, the silver divine blood released a bright light, and there were signs of getting worse.
The holy tree in the distance suddenly showed its face, looking at it expectantly, and murmured: "I hope a god will be born in my Valley of Flowers."
The bright silver divine blood was like a flame, it seemed to be burning, and the vast aura suddenly filled every corner of the Valley of Flowers.
Zhao Xuan and Hermione waited nervously. After a while, a clear and sweet voice suddenly remembered here,
"The talent is acceptable, and I will be given nine tests of wisdom. If I can complete it, I can inherit the title of God of Wisdom!"