Listening to the old farmer's description, Mu Ziye didn't have anything except to sigh at the old farmer's luck and get so many spirit tree shoots, but when he heard the old farmer's last words, his pupils suddenly dilated, his head was like a point, and he exclaimed: "What did you say!"

Startled by Mu Ziye's sudden words, the old farmer said with some displeasure: "I said that I also picked up a charred black thing like a walnut." ”

Hearing this, Mu Ziye didn't speak, just a conjecture was appearing in his mind.

"The core of the Innate Spirit Tree. ”

This idea is a bit bold, but it is not a random guess, through the words of the old farmer, it can be analyzed that the place where the old farmer woke up at that time should be where there is a spirit tree, otherwise it will not be next to it

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