At the end of the long street, Xu Yan walked out of a tea shed.

The strange moth that can't even get rid of the escape method has finally been solved, as he expected, the strange moth must be a tracking strange thing, and this kind of strange thing that is good at tracking has a characteristic, that is, it will finally form a mark and stick it on the prey, so as to achieve the effect of marking, and can no longer escape the palm of the tracking person.

Since the strange moth was going to stick to his body in the end, Xu Yan used a simple trick to get rid of the golden cicada and used Zhen Wuming as a shield.

"Sure enough, it will condense into a mark when it hits the prey, this kind of strange moth is rare, nameless brother, the sect leader of the love sect is here, you ask for more blessings." Seeing Zhen Wuming's figure disappear into the distance, Xu Yan left the tea shop.

If you have revenge and don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman, just by virtue of Zhen Wuming's sad appearance of the big fish just now, Xu Yan was in a good mood if he didn't beat him up, as for luring the strange moth to Zhen Wuming, it was actually not Xu Yan's intention, but just happened to bump into an acquaintance, and it was just easy.

Leaving the long street and coming to the stall area, taking advantage of the fact that the medicinal effect of the Yan Chang Pill did not disappear, Xu Yan made another big purchase.

This time, he bought all the dust-free grass in the entire stall area, and collected a total of thirty-seven, and the cost of spirit stones was far more than 10 million.

Returning to his residence, he left two large tables for the food brought to Awu, and told Qian Qianqian not to go before the start of Qianying's fight, and Xu Yan entered Qianji Mansion alone.

For the master's orders, Qian Qianqian obeyed every time, accompanied Awu to eat delicious food, and they were all delicacies of amazing value, and this kind of task could not be found with lanterns.

In the Qianji Mansion, Xu Yan didn't pay attention to the dustless grass, but took out the Wanyang wood, opened the box, and carefully perceived it.

The scarcity of origin spiritual objects is like a rarity in the world of cultivating immortals, but everything that is next to the word origin is priceless, and there is the power of origin in origin spiritual objects, this power will carry the poison of origin before it is completely refined, and outsiders cannot easily touch it, so Wanyang wood can only be placed in a special wooden box.

The strange wooden block is not only of astonishing value, but can actually make people give birth to illusions, which Xu Yan has never heard of.

The appearance of the giant tree in the endless starry sky, he still clearly remembers, such a real illusion, which made Xu Yan suspicious.

Is it a means set up by Baicao Pavilion to create momentum, or is Wanyang Wood itself really so magical that it can reflect the original appearance of Wanyang Wood?

In confusion, Xu Yan didn't think much about it, and took Wanyang Mu from the box.

The emerald green streamer turned on the wooden stake, illuminating Xu Yan's one hand into green, and an astonishing vitality spread, the spiritual grass in the garden of Qianji Mansion began to grow wildly in this vitality, and the tallest Moyang flower emitted a dazzling light, shining Qianji Mansion as bright as day.

The Moyang Flower, which was already regarded as a wind lamp, was twice as bright as usual at this time, and the other spirit grasses were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wanyang Wood only has one section, and the vitality on it is limited, Xu Yan sensed it and put it back in the box.

"Is it that Wanyang Wood doesn't have the origin poison, or I can't sense the existence of the wood poison, and the power of the Five Elements Origin ......"

Xu Yan groaned, he could pick those flowers containing the origin of wood with his bare hands in the Bottle Realm without being invaded by the wood poison, and it was still the same in the True Martial Realm.

A little bit of origin poison can't kill the peak of the Yuan Infant at all, as long as the antidote pill is refined, the origin poison can also be removed, but Xu Yan is like insulating from the wood origin, and he will never be contaminated with wood poison.

"Jin Kemu, I'm not a gifted golden body, am I also a wood origin?"

Absurd speculation, even Xu Yan himself shook his head and smiled bitterly, he is a living person, not a small wood, how can he be the origin of wood.

Thinking of the small wood, Xu Yan hurriedly took out the porcelain vase, as soon as the porcelain vase appeared, the dead branches on it suddenly flashed a dark green streamer, and the only green leaf also shook, as if he saw the joy of his companions.

"Little wood, do you know what this Wanyang Wood is, and where does it come from?"

Xu Yan sat cross-legged and asked, looking at the dead branches on the porcelain vase.

Except for the sound of the wind blowing the blades, no one answered at all.

"It seems that this Wanyang Wood is of the same origin as you, maybe you are one, little wood, are you the big tree in the starry sky, the appearance of that giant tree is very similar to the divine tree at the end of the world in the bottle. ”

Recalling the divine tree that stood on top of the sky and the earth in the bottle, Xu Yan's eyebrows gradually locked.

Now it seems that the divine wood in the bottle is by no means as magnificent and amazing as it looked at that time, because the divine wood is the dead branch in the porcelain vase, and the outline of the divine wood is similar to the illusion born from Xu Yan's first sight of Wanyang wood.

Wanyangmu is very likely to be related to dead branches, but Xu Yan doesn't know what he has to do with Wanyangmu.

Bang la blah.

The leaves on the dead branches were still shaking, especially the greenest leaf, which swayed a little more acutely.

Seeing that the withered branch was so strange, Xu Yan knew that Xiao Mu wanted to get the Wanyang Wood, so he did not hesitate to paste the incomparably precious Origin Spirit Object and the withered branch together.

Airplanes......

The turquoise streamer appeared from under Xu Yan's feet, swept out like a wave of air, and the entire Qianji Mansion was wrapped in endless vitality, not only all kinds of spiritual grasses in the garden grew wildly, but even the lotus leaves in the pond began to carry the aura, and the green vines appeared on the roof, and the small trees in the yard grew rapidly, and the green leaves rolled up.

The original house-like Qianji Mansion has not long been transformed into a forest, and the eyes are full of greenery.

To say that the most amazing thing is Xu Yan, he was sitting cross-legged, but he slowly rose up, and there were lotus flowers when he sat down, such a scene of lotus platform blooming, like a miracle!

In fact, Xu Yan was also quite helpless, but it was not that there was really a lotus platform, but that there were dry seeds left in the futon woven by lotus leaves, and these seeds sprouted and blossomed under the appearance of vitality, forming a lotus platform.

"Cai Yuanying realm, before the time to become an immortal, you flowers and plants, don't kill me. ”

After scolding with a smile, Xu Yan walked down the lotus platform, paying attention to the changes in the porcelain vase and the dead branches, only to see that the Wanyang wood was slowly being absorbed by the dead branches, from the size of the stump, gradually to the size of the branches, and finally completely melted by the dead branches and disappeared.

Wanyang Wood, an origin spiritual object that was so precious that even the powerful people of the Transformation God could blush, was so easily swallowed by the dead branches, Xu Yan was not only distressed, but looked at the dead branches that were surging with vitality.

The dead branch, which originally had only one green leaf at the top, silently gave birth to a second green leaf, followed by a third, and then a fourth, until seven green leaves were born, and the dead branch no longer changed.

The dead branches were now full of life, and the seven green leaves made a rustling sound without wind, as if they were laughing happily.

can make the dead branches turned into small wood no longer wither, and get vitality, not to mention a section of Wanyang wood, even if Xu Yan is allowed to pour out his family wealth, he will not hesitate for half a minute.

Under Xu Yan's relieved gaze, the branches on the porcelain vase once again flowed brightly, and the green leaves at the top flashed a trace of golden light, and disappeared, replaced by a wooden girl who appeared in place.