The hibiscus tree in mythology is the sacred tree between heaven and earth. But in this world, the myth is most likely 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 appeared."
Hu Qing: "."
It's such a simple sentence, and the story inside could make 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, a very reasonable explanation. No matter where this 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, it suits 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 looked at it and wanted to swallow it in one gulp.
The banshee is watered with the blood of pure yang to ripen it, how can she be raised? Can't we also get some men to bleed?
"Nurture it slowly. Once it enters your space, it becomes 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."
"No need to be in a hurry, Kusang just came 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. Speaking of which, he could not feel Hu Qing's inner 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 no abnormality appeared outside. Hu Qing simply closed his eyes and began to learn Qianji Technique. When you are tired of studying Qian Ji Shu, you can learn the Encyclopedia of Alchemy. There is also a chapter introducing immortal plants in the Alchemy Encyclopedia. She recited it silently. Sometimes she found that she had seen a certain immortal plant before but missed it because she didn't recognize it. She suddenly felt heartbroken.
It’s not too late to learn when the books are used.
While Hu Qing was buried deep in the ground and studying immersedly, a war between humans and monsters broke out above the ground that lasted for many 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. The people who came included humans and monsters, and they were naturally aligned with each other. They didn't do it out of any sense of benevolence, they just wanted a piece of the pie.
People covet demons, and demons covet people, and they all want to treat each other as a perfect tonic pill.
After a long fight, the demon side finally won with the right time, place and people. The black dragon got his wish and ate up the gentle scum one bite at a time.
After driving away the human race, the outside demons and immortals did not bother to make things difficult. The demon race all left, and the beast tide 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 he can find another similar water fairy plant.
Underground, Hu Qing is still immersed in learning. The surrounding environment was so awesome, there was no intrusion at all, and there was no interruption from hunger. Hu Qing never came out after entering the state.
Juanbu wanted Hu Qing to learn more, so he would not interrupt her. If anyone dared to disturb her, Juanbu would try to deal with it himself.
In the space, it was quiet.
The blood evil beads are sad on the branches of the withered mulberry trees.
The blood evil spirit on the withered mulberry tree was finished. Even though it was very controlled and took small bites a day, it was still finished. Alas, why is there only so little of the pure Yang body’s blood and clean evil spirit?
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 Xingshengzi can't speak, he just pretends to get involved with it.
Xue Shazhu 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 Demon, you encourage Hu Qing to cultivate her demons.
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's the difference between cultivating demons and cultivating spirits? If she cultivates demons, both of us can 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 water, it does not mean that the evil qi and the scorching sun are incompatible. What the scorching sun restrains is actually the resentment, malice, and evil spirits in the demonic energy. The clean demonic energy is just an energy equivalent to spiritual energy. Is there no sun in the devil world? The sun is not an exorcist.
but!
The Demon King's Order still didn't want to offend the burning sun. As for letting Hu Qing cultivate demons? Oh, it has also experienced many things, whether it is a devil or a fairy, it is just a thought. It has already seen clearly that it is the same no matter what you cultivate. It could clearly see through the little thoughts of the Blood Evil Bead. If you want it to say, what's the rush? Given the situation in the fairy world, it will inevitably have food 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 that everyone else is a fool, but you don't know that you are the stupidest one.
The Blood Evil Bead ignored the ruthless thread just as the Demon King ignored it. Cut off the thread and treat yourself as 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 Kusang exploded like a firecracker with thousands of sounds, debris flying and smoke filling the air. The fruit at the end of the thin branch spun around amidst the sound of the 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 width 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 grew leaves. On the two branches, which have been stripped of their old scars and become brand new, there are young 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.
