Dong Hantan was a little embarrassed, but before he could speak, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl stood up below and shouted: "What are you? My ancestor is so polite to you, you are good, one bite is less, there is a sage who is with you, you are nothing!"

"Wen'er, shut up, don't be presumptuous!" Dong Fangjin, the head of the Dong family, immediately came to the girl's side, scolded her in a low voice and pulled her back to a middle-aged woman, and then hugged his fists at Xia Xin and said: "Don't blame the distinguished guest, the little girl is not sensible, she has been spoiled by my husband and wife, and she will be strictly disciplined when she goes back next." ”

"It's okay, Ben Shao won't bother with a little girl. Xia Xin smiled slightly and sat down, but his eyes looked at the girl who dared to shout at him and glared at him, and a different color appeared in his eyes.

"You're the little fart.." The girl wanted to open her mouth, but before she finished speaking, she was pulled by the middle-aged woman next to her to cover her mouth.

"Come, come, let's toast two more distinguished guests. Seeing this, the corners of Dong Hantan's mouth hooked an ugly arc, and then he opened his toast again, Xia Xin did not lose face this time, nor was he impatient, he drank the glass of wine in two or three sips, but looked at the girl from time to time.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Dong Hantan also told the puzzle when Xia Xin first entered the palace, the white ash is a rare and precious thing, its material can be called peerless, not to mention the essence and blood of the holy beast, this building wood has only one since ancient times, even if it is a strong man with hands and eyes, it may not have its branches.

As for the function, there are many, and the most important and attractive effect is that it can help cultivators comprehend the true meaning of the wood attribute, and if the opportunity is sufficient, it can even give birth to the wood attribute independently, that is to say, if a single-attribute martial artist has a strong enough understanding, there is a certain chance that another attribute will be born out of thin air in such an environment.

Of course, there are limitations, first of all, this time must be long, and Jianmu is a tree of vitality and agility, any death or evil aura will make it unhappy, so even if the cultivator has an opportunity, he will only sigh with admiration.

Furthermore, to derive wood attributes, it is not enough to rely on a little branch, so the white ash of the Dong family is a treasure for the warriors of the low and middle realms, and the wood attribute warriors deepen their understanding of Wanmu, and the magic is more powerful, and the non-wood attribute warriors can also cultivate themselves, and the mood will improve faster than usual, but for the high realm martial artists such as Wujun Wuzu and so on, the effect is negligible with a little branch, plus the preparation of the wood attribute holy beast one-legged frog essence blood, there may be some effect on the seventh order.

Dong Hantan said frankly that he was able to reach the point where he was now and touched the bottleneck of the Holy Order, and this white ash contributed a lot, but it was limited to this, and the last half step had to be taken by himself.

"I said, no wonder the ancestor used to retreat here, and he didn't see him once in a few years or even decades. ”

"With such an opportunity, why doesn't the Ancestor open it to us?"

"Are you stupid? how can you protect such a treasure without strong strength?"

"I see, then today's ancestor said it, isn't my Dong family guilty of it?"

The juniors of the Dong family at the bottom are talking about it, and they are very interested in it, and some wise people hit the nail on the head and point to the point, while Dong Fangjin showed a worried look, and looked at Dong Hantan with a vague blame, since he took over the Dong family, although he said that there was no outstanding merit, but he never let the Dong family be harmed, he thought that he was not a great talent, so he always held the idea of not seeking merit but seeking no fault, so he kept the business until the next head of the family took over, and today he just wanted to hug his thighs, but it is very likely that the Dong family will be ruined in an instant。

Although the Dong family is the most powerful within a radius of dozens of miles, Dong Fangjin knows that in the outer area, there are at least three forces that are not weaker than his own, and closer to a mountain stream in the south, there is a middle-level force called hidden killing, this force he Dong family cannot afford to provoke, because there is more than one real saint level in it.

Once today's events get out, those cats who smell like they smell something will definitely come here to find out, and then... Dong Fangjin couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this, he felt that his terrible idea was very likely to come true, because how could there be an impermeable wall in the world?

Xia Xin was amazed and the magic of Jianmu, the attributes are set by everyone since they were born, it can be described as the rules of heaven, but this Jianmu can actually go against the sky, and it really deserves to be the first sacred tree under the sky.

"Strange, I'm not a yin and yang attribute mark? Why can I also absorb and spit fire and wood? This matter shouldn't be the reason for the divine fire and wood, is this the mystery of yin and yang?" Xia Xin secretly thought about it, he has experienced a lot over the years, and his understanding of the world is deeper than ever, he knows that the attributes cannot be changed, this is the rule of heaven, the spirit of the world, but he doesn't seem to be in this list, not bound by this rule, this thought rose, he thought of a person again, Tianque, who is also a yin and yang body, seems to have had a deal with Yan Xin in Xilin, that day goodbye, Xia Xin has never seen him again, and wants to know the answer to his question, Xia Xin can only ask two people, oh it should be three.

Zun Jiu, Zheng Yin and Yang, Tianque.

Zun Jiu seemed to know everything, some strange things in Xia Xin's mind were all told by him, and even the things in the memory of the Nine Ghost Phoenix were not as extensive, more accurate, and detailed as what Zun Jiu said.

Zheng Yin Yang and Tianque are both yin and yang, but Xia Xin doesn't know whether the latter is a pseudo-yin and yang like him, or a real yin and yang like his master, but no matter what, they can let Xia Xin know the answer he wants.

"Guest, the old man wants to give this wax away, I don't know if I want to accept it?" Dong Hanqin's words were not shocking, and the juniors couldn't sit still as soon as these words came out.

"Ancestor, this thing is the treasure of my Dong family, how can I give it to him?"

"Ancestor, please think twice!"

"Ancestor..."

"Shut up the old man. A low cheer sounded, a little Shengwei fell to the rock, and a group of people were suddenly silent, and they didn't dare to make any more noise in an instant, Dong Hantan snorted coldly: "Fang Jin, you are the head of the family, what do you think of this matter?"

"Ancestor..."Before Dong Fangjin could speak, the girl next to him hid behind him and preemptively said, "Ancestor, father, he doesn't agree." ”

"Bastard, Dong Xiaowen, you are too presumptuous. With a snap, there was silence in the hall, the girl's head was tilted to the side, and there were five bright red handprints on her left cheek, while Dong Fangjin looked at his hand, his face was full of disbelief, as if he didn't hit it.

The girl turned back with difficulty, looked at her father, who was so loving, actually beat herself, tears fell uncontrollably, and then stubbornly wiped it, and viciously glanced at Xia Xin who was watching the play above, and then ran out, the woman sighed and hurriedly chased away.

Xia Xin was stunned, the girl blamed him for being beaten again, this was really lying down and getting shot.

Dong Fangjin took a deep breath, restrained all the regrets, looked at Dong Hantan and said solemnly: "Everything depends on the wishes of the ancestors!"

"Head of the house!"

"The head of the house?"

"The head of the house..."

Dong Fangjin gathered some middle-aged people around him, and they spoke one after another, but were interrupted by the former reaching out and telling them not to say more.

"Very well, you are a bit of a visionary! unlike your second brother. Dong Hantan bowed his head in satisfaction, and then asked Xia Xin with a fist again.