"Master, according to legend, the tree of life is invisible, but the essence of life produced by the tree of life is the treasure of the world, which can not only give birth to human flesh and bones, but also prolong the life of the gods. "Xiaoyu" read "Zhou Yuanyuan's inner complaint, and quickly became the steady self and solved Zhou Yuanyuan's doubts.

The monk's wish to cultivate the truth is to be able to ascend to become an immortal, but the wish of an immortal is to be able to obtain a godhead and become a god. Legend has it that gods and men live with heaven and earth, and in fact, gods and men also have longevity. When the life of a god-man is exhausted, he will still decompose into spiritual energy and give back to heaven and earth like a monk.

In this way, the essence of life that can prolong the life of gods and men has naturally become a treasure that the gods are vying for. On the day of becoming a god, the sky is wide and the earth is wide for me to be free, and if I can be a god, who wants to decompose it into the aura of heaven and earth?

Zhou Yuanyuan was stunned by Xiaoyu's explanation. However, for Zhou Yuanyuan, don't say that she is a god, even Chengxian is very far away from her. Xiaoyu's explanation, Zhou Yuanyuan listened to it. Regardless of his gods, immortals, she Zhou Yuanyuan is just a little monk now, how the immortals live is not her responsibility, she just needs to live her own small life.

After Xiao Yu finished explaining, he didn't forget to express his determination: "Master, with this tree of life, Xiao Yu cultivates hard under the tree every day, and he will definitely be able to recover his strength as soon as possible." ”

"Uh-huh, Xiaoyu, come on. I want to refine this drop of life essence just now, don't call me if there is nothing big about it. Zhou Yuanyuan fell into a coma after listening to Xiaoyu's "popular science" with strong spirits. After Zhou Yuanyuan's soul was forcibly transformed by the life essence, at this time, only by sleeping could she slowly collect all the vitality contained in the life essence solution for her own use.

At this time, Zhou Yuanyuan didn't know how terrifying the vitality contained in a drop of life essence was, not only her soul, but also her body would be transformed again by this drop of life essence.

Zhou Yuanyuan fell into a deep sleep, but he was anxious about Wen Ziqing.

When Zhou Yuanyuan's spirit entered the sea of knowledge, he thought that he would go in and take a look, and he would come out soon, so much so that he forgot to explain to Wen Ziqing.

The next day, after three poles in the sun, Wen Ziqing had not heard Zhou Yuanyuan getting up.

Wen Ziqing was a little puzzled, for so many years, Zhou Yuanyuan would never sleep lazy. Early in the morning, you can always see Zhou Yuanyuan's figure hanging around.

Just returned to Zhaojiagou, is the little girl used to it? Or is she sleeping?

Wen Ziqing walked to Zhou Yuanyuan's door several times, wanting to knock on the door to wake Zhou Yuanyuan. A few more times he put down his finger to knock on the door and turned back into the courtyard. In the end, Wen Ziqing decided to go to the kitchen to steam a basket of meat buns that the little girl loves to eat, and then boil a small pot of red dates and millet porridge. Zhou Yuanyuan generally smells the aroma of his favorite food, and it will appear automatically.

Wen Ziqing's expectations fell short again. When the meat buns in the kitchen were cold, Zhou Yuanyuan didn't take half a step out of the door.

When it was almost noon, Wen Ziqing was anxious. His little girl, isn't she sick?

Wen Ziqing pushed the door of Zhou Yuanyuan's bedroom with a trembling hand, and rushed in with a quick step.

In the room, Zhou Yuanyuan's long and subtle breathing made Wen Ziqing's heart relax. Listening to the sound of breathing, you know that Zhou Yuanyuan is sleeping fragrantly!

Wen Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out of the door.

Seeing that the sun was setting in the west, Zhou Yuanyuan was still sleeping. At this moment, Wen Ziqing couldn't hold her breath and jumped into Zhou Yuanyuan's bedroom again.

On the big bed, Zhou Yuanyuan's face was flushed, and he was still sleeping sweetly.

"Yuan Yuan, little lazy worm, get up!" Wen Ziqing stretched out a hand and pushed Zhou Yuanyuan's shoulder. If she could, Wen Ziqing really wanted to look at Zhou Yuanyuan's picture of "Begonia Spring Sleep" and see the desolation of the earth. It's a pity that he promised the little girl to take her around! Seeing that today's time has been wasted, tomorrow, they should also set off.

Zhou Yuanyuan's body shook with the force of Wen Ziqing's push, but his eyes did not open, and even the rate of breathing did not change in the slightest, and he was still sleeping.

At this moment, Wen Ziqing felt that something was wrong. It stands to reason that the monk's sense of touch is very sensitive, not to mention that someone pushes him, even in his sleep, when someone comes within three feet of his body, he will wake up automatically.

What happened to Yuanyuan? Wen Ziqing's heart was a little panicked, and she didn't dare to push it again.

Monks can't be disturbed in retreat and cultivation, and if one of them is not angry, he will be half-paralyzed at the least, or he will go mad at the worst, and that is not a joke.

But yesterday Zhou Yuanyuan was still clamoring to go around and have a look! He also said that he was going to the Gobi Desert. It's only been one night, even if Yuan Yuan wants to retreat and cultivate, he should be able to explain, right? Or is the situation a little special, Yuan Yuan didn't have time to say? Or maybe Yuan Yuan is just repairing his soul in his sleep? This kind of thing has happened to Wen Ziqing himself.

For a while, Wen Ziqing's heart was in turmoil, and all kinds of speculations took turns. In the end, it can only be reduced to a sigh. No way, although Zhou Yuanyuan is not awake, his face is peaceful, and he doesn't look like he is injured. In addition to waiting, Wen Ziqing can only wait.

"Master, I smell Boss Xiaoyu again, hurry up and let me go out to find Boss Xiaoyu. At this time, Wen Ziqing was in the sea of emptiness.

Zhou Yuanyuan's body is being quietly transformed by the life essence, and the breath of the life essence liquid penetrates through Zhou Yuanyuan's pores and spreads within half a foot of Zhou Yuanyuan's surroundings.

This breath is very light, if it weren't for the contradiction between the breath of the void and the breath of Xiaoyu, it would be impossible to find it.

The vitality of the essence of life is somewhat similar to Xiaoyu's breath, and Kong Ming finally smelled this vigorous smell again, and hurriedly clamored Wen Ziqing to come out.

"Boss Xiaoyu?" Wen Ziqing frowned. Wen Ziqing really didn't know who the little jade boss that Kong Ming said was, he only remembered that when Kong Ming recognized the master, that is, he had the breath of Xiao Yu Boss on his body, so he forcibly recognized Wen Ziqing as the master. But fortunately, there is time to be in the underworld, if it weren't for the help of the empty underworld, Wen Ziqing would definitely have been succeeded in being taken away by the people of Bao Pudao.

Yuan Yuan can't wake up after sleeping for a long time, will it have something to do with the "little jade boss" that Kong Ming said?

Holding the idea of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, Wen Ziqing released the empty soul out of the sea of knowledge. Somehow, the relationship between Kongming and Wen Ziqing is not as casual as that between Xiaoyu and Zhou Yuanyuan. If Kong Meditation wants to come out of Wen Ziqing's sea of knowledge, it must be approved by Wen Ziqing.

"Boss Xiaoyu, Boss Xiaoyu. After the empty darkness appeared, he quickly shouted loudly. Out of the emptiness of Wen Ziqing's sea of knowledge, I felt the smell of vitality in the air even stronger.