Not long after, Guan Heng and Qing Huang, who were riding the cross-world flying boat, returned to the Eight-Star Ancient Realm Canyon. The White Bear Clan Chief and Lao Qi were waiting at the entrance of the valley. When they saw the two returning, they immediately ran to meet them.
"Master Guan, you are back."
"Well, where are the Iron Wood Spirits who came back before?"
"Oh, everyone is waiting in the valley." Hearing Guan Heng's question, Barbarian Bear Laoqi rushed to speak: "You two are really powerful, Mu Ling said, you guys dispatched all the villains of the Evil Skull Clan in a few seconds. "
"Hahaha, of course." Guan Heng smiled. At this moment, the dark soul fire next to him seemed a little unhappy and growled at Lao Qi. He was so scared that the other party shrank his neck and asked casually: "Who is this guy?"
"Oh, it's just a retarded soul. Don't pay attention to this annoying thing." Guan Heng slapped the soul fire aside and said again: "Let's go and see the wood spirit."
Walking into the canyon, Qinghuang saw the wooden spirits of old and young waiting opposite him, and immediately raised his hand to say hello: "Hey——"
"It's Miss Qinghuang." When the wood spirits saw their savior, they all gathered around and stepped forward, saying, "Thanks to you, we were saved..."
Then there were a lot of words of praise and gratitude. Guan Heng hugged his shoulders and said with a half-smile: "Hey, why did you leave me out? You know, replant your wood and water." I have to provide the spiritual energy, why don’t you quickly flatter me?”
"This..." As soon as Guan Heng's words came out, all the wood spirits looked embarrassed and were speechless. Qinghuang smiled and said: "Forget it, stop teasing everyone, hurry up and help them transplant iron wood. Tree body."
"That's fine, it's important to do serious business." Guan Heng glanced at the wood spirits present and asked casually: "Who among you is the oldest? Stand up first."
"it's me."
"There are a few more of us." A few people led by the old wood spirit stepped out and Guan Heng said: "The older ones have deep roots and thick spiritual energy, so they are easy to resurrect. Pick out your tree body, and I will let you use it first. The main body of the Iron Edge Wood should be re-integrated with the tree roots first, come on."
"Qiang!" After saying this, Guan Heng reached out and pulled out Jumang Sword, and summoned the sword spirit to help.
Soon, the bodies of several old wood spirits reconnected with their roots. Guan Heng first let them absorb enough wood and water energy, and then gave each wood spirit a "tree seed of life".
This item is extremely effective in extending the lifespan of plant-like wood spirits. Guan Heng often travels to and from the "Hanging Mountain" above the spirit world hall. Every time, he gets a lot from the boss of the wood dragon. He has accumulated hundreds of them. Originally, Guan Heng still had It felt a bit cumbersome, but now it seems that I am really well prepared.
"Okay, Sword Spirit, it's your turn." After hearing Guan Heng's words, Jumang Sword Spirit waved his hand: "All wood spirits have returned to their own bodies."
"Yes!" "Swish, swish, swish!" In the electric light and flint, several spiritual bodies rushed into the tree one after another. Then, the sword spirit released its aura towards the iron-edged trees, lingering around the tree.
Its body is one of the twelve ancient sacred trees planted by the wood god Jumang. It can be regarded as the ancestor of all trees. Now, as long as it releases a little breath, it can guide the opponent to regain its vitality.
Sure enough, several ironwoods that were more than a thousand years old received the help of life tree species and absorbed the breath of the sacred tree. The cut branches quickly grew and revived, sprouting small green buds, and then gathered into a dense canopy, reappearing. Come to life.
"Well, it seems that we have chosen the right method." Guan Heng nodded slightly and said to the other wood spirits: "It's your turn now, hurry up and get ready."
The wood spirits were overjoyed and immediately shouted: "Yes, thank you very much for your great kindness, Master."
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After a while, Guan Heng and Sword Spirit had helped most of the Iron Wood Spirits to replant and resurrect. Only three Iron Wood Spirits that were more than a thousand years old remained in their original places. "Are you saying that the wood spirits of these iron-edge trees are gone?"
"Yes." After hearing Guan Heng's words, the old wood spirit had a gloomy look on his face and slightly nodded: "These companions were originally the oldest and leader wood spirits among us."
"When the Evil Skulls came here and cut down the ironwood trees, in order to protect everyone and leave us a glimmer of hope, they distributed their spiritual energy evenly to all the wood spirits, and then died of exhaustion."
"Well, if it weren't for the protection of these elders, we would have been doomed long ago. We might not have been able to wait for Mr. Guan and Miss Qinghuang to come to rescue us. It is really a blessing in misfortune." All the wood spirits said something to me. He spoke with a sense of sadness.
At this moment, the old wood spirit said: "Master Guan, I know that you have life tree species and great abilities, and you can definitely resurrect these iron-edge trees, but the wood spirits they re-derived are not companions to us. , just in time to follow you back to the spirit world, what do you think, Master?"
"Well, it's exactly what I want, so let's make the decision." Guan Hengyan waved his hand and said, "Big Ginger, you guys carry these iron-edge trees onto the flying boat, and let's set off back to the spirit world."
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After a while, Guan Heng, who said goodbye to the White Bear Clan and the Iron Edge Wood Spirit, rushed into the space tunnel with his flying boat and went straight forward. Qing Huang smiled beside him and said: "It seems that we have really gained a lot this time, except for Jane." The thousand-year-old iron-edge wood that Wen needs can also be obtained with rare metals."
"Hmm..." After hearing Guan Heng's conversation, Qinghuang asked strangely, "Why are you acting like a dull gourd? What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about how to use the dark soul fire and the special bones of the Evil Skull Patriarch."
Guan Heng smiled at this time, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then said: "Soul Fire, I have already found the fate of this guy. As for the bones of the clan leader, that is the focus of my consideration now. As for the specific We have to wait until we return to the spirit world to make a decision."
"That's right. The bones of the Evil Skull Patriarch are as hard as magic weapons. If they can be put to good use, it will definitely be a good thing." Qing Huang thought for a moment and then said: "My foster father and Zhen Wen are both weapon refiners. We are experts, and we can seek their opinions when the time comes.”
"Um."
Guan Heng nodded. At this moment, the flying boat was driving in an orderly manner in the space tunnel, but something went wrong with Tungui Miao and Jet Black Soul Fire. These two guys looked at each other very unpleasantly. First, Mao'er looked at each other. Black Soul shook his little claws in provocation, and then Soul Fire didn't show any weakness, and immediately hit him with all his strength.
"Bang!" This blow immediately knocked the ghost swallowing cat away. The kitten was caught off guard and rolled to the corner of the flying boat. It immediately shook its head in anger and got up, spitting out its own origin bead. This thing is extremely powerful, "Bang. !" The next moment, the wind hit the dark soul fire.
