The jade rabbit falls in the west, and the morning sun rises from the east.

Zhou Yuanyuan started a new round of cultivation. At the turn of the sun and the moon, the entire canopy of Zhou Yuanyuan began to emit a trace of white gas.

The old tree demon took a breath of the white gas floating from Zhou Yuanyuan's side as usual, and suddenly became more energetic.

Looking at the small tree that was full of white gas from time to time, the old dryad was very surprised. It has lived for 12,000 years, and it is the first time I have seen a small laurel tree like Zhou Yuanyuan. If you don't eat or drink every day, just standing in the sun and stretching your body, you can gradually grow taller and stronger.

After all, it was a tree species that fell from the sky! It was much stronger than these native laurel clans! The old dryad sighed more than once.

Six years ago, the seeds of a small laurel tree fell from the sky and fell in their laurel forest. Four years ago, the seeds in the ground gradually sprouted and grew into a wilting little tree.

Three years ago, the little laurel tree was half-dead, with a dozen sparse leaves on its head, and it was about to choke. Today, the tree is more than twice as tall as before, and its turquoise leaves cover its branches.

Not only that, from time to time, a trace of milky white mist will emerge from the body of the little laurel tree, and as a neighbor, it will take a puff or two from time to time, and suddenly feel that his waist is no longer sore, and his legs are not painful······ Ahem, cough, wrong, the leaves are no longer yellow, even if you don't eat or drink, you don't feel hungry.

"Little girl, little girl. The old tree demon couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and called out to Zhou Yuanyuan. Since Zhou Yuanyuan let go of the little white rabbit three years ago, it was the first time that the old tree demon had spoken to Zhou Yuanyuan.

"I'm here, what's the matter?" Zhou Yuanyuan took a trace of his busy time to answer the old tree demon's words.

"Can you teach me how to make these white gases?" the old dryad thought for a moment, but spoke. This white gas is really a good thing! if you take a sip, you won't be hungry for a few days, and if it can also produce white gas, these children in the clan won't have to starve.

When the old dryad first lived here, there were still many animals in this forest, and the Guishu clan at that time was not short of food at all. However, in recent years, the number of animals in the woods has been decreasing, and they cannot move these trees.

"Isn't I giving you enough white gas every day?" Zhou Yuanyuan was a little impatient. For the sake of the old tree demon who helped her back then, Zhou Yuanyuan spewed out a few breaths of aura for the old tree demon to absorb every three or two days, but I didn't expect the old tree demon to be so greedy, obviously not hungry, and wanted more aura.

"No, no, little girl, thank you for your white gas, so that I haven't been hungry in the past few years. I thought that if I could also make white gas and give the kids a few puffs a day, it wouldn't be so difficult. The old dryad told Zhou Yuanyuan his plan honestly. What the old dryad said is also true, in the past few years, as fewer and fewer animals pass through this forest, the laurel trees often go hungry, and they all wilt. Even the strong middle-aged Dryad, whose strength is constantly degrading, is now the patriarch of the Guishu clan has become an old Dryad again. Who let the old dryad have a good neighbor!

The old dryad has lived for so many years, and his eyes are still very old. Zhou Yuanyuan gave it these white gases, how to look like the "aura" in the inheritance of the Guishu family, but unfortunately I don't know what the reason is, since the Guishu family took root in this land, the cultivation method has been broken, in the memory of the old Guishu, they can only rely on sucking the flesh and blood of animals every day to maintain life, the old Guishu has lived for more than 10,000 years, and there are millions of animals that have eaten.

If he could learn Zhou Yuanyuan's method and maintain the energy needed to maintain life without hunting, the old dryad felt that this was a golden avenue. After all, their Guishu clan belongs to the Ancient Immortal Tree, so they should be able to cultivate!

"Good······ But I don't even know if it's right! If anything goes bad, don't blame me. Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't help but be a little moved when he saw that the old tree demon was not asking for cultivation for himself. To tell the truth, Zhou Yuanyuan has seen a lot of selfish people, and when he sees any good things, he can't wait to pull them into his arms, he is really not as selfless as this old tree, and he still thinks about the juniors in the clan when he breathes white air.

"Thank you, little girl, on behalf of the Guishu family. "The old tree demon sincerely thanks Zhou Yuanyuan, if it weren't for this clever little laurel tree, their clan would all starve to death in a few years, I am really grateful to Zhou Yuanyuan for sharing the cultivation methods and extending their lives for them.

Zhou Yuanyuan didn't say anything more, and told the old dryad the method of absorbing the green light points in the sun, as for the method of absorbing the moonlight, Zhou Yuanyuan kept a hand for the time being. After all, she didn't know if these methods were correct or not. Besides, with just the small green dots in the sunlight, the old dryads can live well.

In the following days, Zhou Yuanyuan worked harder. She misses home, her mother, her father, her brother, her grandfather, Wen Ziqing, her aunts, her cousins, and sometimes she even thinks that if she can only be a tree for the rest of her life, will she regret not responding to Wen Ziqing's feelings for her?

Zhou Yuanyuan is not really a teenage girl, her core is a mature woman. Every time Wen Ziqing looked at Zhou Yuanyuan's eyes with a warm and a little longing, how could Zhou Yuanyuan not understand Wen Ziqing's thoughts about her? It's just that Zhou Yuanyuan's marriage in the previous life was too failed, although Wen Ziqing expressed his love unabashedly, Zhou Yuanyuan didn't dare to respond in the slightest. Zhou Yuanyuan in this life is a monk, a monk who can live thousands or hundreds of years, if she responds to Wen Ziqing's feelings, the final outcome will only be life and death!

Zhou Yuanyuan felt that he was very conflicted, on the one hand, Zhou Yuanyuan longed for Wen Ziqing to be good to him, and on the other hand, Zhou Yuanyuan was afraid that Wen Ziqing would be too good to her. Zhou Yuanyuan felt that he was not worthy of Wen Ziqing, Wen Ziqing was an innocent teenager, and what about her······? She is only suitable to live alone for the rest of her life.

The process of cultivation was too boring, Zhou Yuanyuan was thinking nonsense while cultivating, and time kept passing.

In the next days of Zhou Yuanyuan's cultivation, he had never seen a person. Without seeing people, Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't tell where he was now, and he didn't even know the era he was in.

Thinking of watching TV series such as time travel on TV in later generations, Zhou Yuanyuan's heart was a little uneasy. She was not afraid that she had come to a strange environment, but that she was afraid that there was no family in this environment that she cared about.