"How did you get to this valley?" I lay comfortably on the bed of the tree, idle and bored and gossiped with the old longling fruit tree, and I guess it couldn't figure out things for itself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, the old dragon spirit fruit tree shook its branch and said that he didn't know either.

"Do you want to stay in this valley all the time?" I spoke to the old fruit tree in a very relaxed tone, slowly disintegrating its guards.

The old Longling fruit tree was silent, the tree did not move, and the branches did not shake.

"Don't want to see what the outside world is like?" I asked about it in the tone of a bosom sister.

The old fruit tree commanded the branches and nodded slightly.

"Well, you've got a very good idea, do you want to follow me when I'm gone?" The more I talk about it, the more I feel like a 21st century living Lei Feng.

The old fruit tree commanded a thick branch to reach into my arms.

"Are you looking for a spirit plant? Do you want to live with the Tree of Life?" I asked tentatively.

Now I guessed right, the old fruit tree forgot that I was still lying on the tree, and it swayed its branches up and down excitedly.

"Oh mom, no matter how happy you are with the old fruit tree, you can't do this, you will not get anything if you throw me to death."

As the fruit branches swayed up and down, I was bounced up and caught by the soft tree bed as if I were jumping on a trampoline. After doing this a dozen times, I was completely dizzy.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I gasped and threatened the old fruit tree, saying, "Stop, stop, stop, if you don't stop the old fruit tree, I won't let you get near the tree of life."

My threat was effective, and the excited and irrepressible old fruit set up the horse, reined in the branches, and stood there motionless. It's all right, I'm miserable, I just got thrown into the air by it, it retracted its branches, and I was sucked by the earth's gravity and fell vertically.

"What the." I cursed and hurriedly pulled my body half a foot to the left, slowing down the descent, and then I clicked the nose of the old peach tree with a 360-degree spin and stopped.

"You unreliable old fruit tree, you really want to kill me."

I was so angry that I stepped on the nose of the old fruit tree.

I didn't expect that the old fruit tree would have a sore nose and shed tears like people.

I may have stepped on the sore tendons of the old fruit tree, and its nose was sore and tears flowed out.

"Quick, get something and take it to tears, that's a good thing."

Old man Zhou, who was startled by my shouting just now, shouted at me from afar.

"You're really a Zhou peel, you have to scrape off these tears." I whispered in my mouth, without a trace of hesitation in my hands, and quickly took out a multi-treasure bottle from the storage bag to catch the two tears shed by the old fruit tree.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good that I came in time, otherwise such a precious thing would have been wasted by you."

Old Man Zhou flashed in front of me in seconds and snatched the two tears.

Although I don't know what the old fruit tree's tears are for, I don't want to cheapen Old Man Zhou for nothing.

I asked him unceremoniously: "Old man Zhou, you are really not ashamed, how can you rob juniors at such an old age?"

Old Man Zhou cheekily said: "We are a family, yours is not mine, I just don't rob it, I ask you, can you still honor me?"

I glanced at him and said, "When did we become a family?" How I don't know. ”

"I'm your cousin's master, right?" Old Man Zhou asked with a hippie smile.

"It's true." I nodded.

"Does your cousin count as your family?" Old Man Zhou asked again.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that this old man was setting a trap for me, so I shook my head and said, "Distant relatives are not a family."

"If your dad hears that, he'll kill you." Old Man Zhou threatened me.

"Okay, count, my cousin is my family, but what does this have to do with you?" I snorted.

"Your cousin is your family, I am your cousin's master, and it can also be regarded as his family, isn't his family also a family with you." Old Man Zhou said his divine logic.

"Grandpa Zhou, I found that after arriving on the island, your skin is much thicker than before." I praised Mr. Zhou in my own way.

"Usually, generally, I've always been like this, but you didn't notice it before." Old Man Zhou is still full of honesty.

I rolled my eyes, leaned over and asked curiously: "Grandpa Zhou, I don't want this treasure bottle in your hand, can you tell me what is the use of the tears of the old fruit tree?"

"Don't call me Old Man Zhou anymore?" Old Man Zhou pursed his lips.

"Didn't I get mad at you just now?" I sneered.

Old Man Zhou got the baby, he was in a good mood, he didn't care about me, he held the multi-treasure bottle, showed off to me with a smug face, and said: "The tears of the Longling fruit tree are a once-in-a-lifetime good treasure, and god-level cultivators will have to rely on it if they want to go further."

"What level is a god-level person?"

My question made Old Man Zhou fall into deep thought, and he said in a low voice for a while: "The divine realm in our cultivation realm is just the level that we ourselves divide in order to distinguish the level of cultivation, in fact, we can't be regarded as real gods."

I asked curiously, "What should a true god look like?" Where do they live?"

Old Man Zhou explained to me and said: "To be exact, people like me and the god lord who cultivate with a body and soul can only be called immortals, if you want to become a god, you have to break the soul out of the body and step through the void to another interface to cultivate, and only after refining into a god fetus can you become a god."

I asked, "That means that when you reach the true God Realm, you have to re-cultivate?"

Old Man Zhou nodded and said, "Everyone has passed it on like this, but I haven't seen a god who escaped for tens of thousands of years."

"Then what role can the tears of this old fruit tree play in the process of becoming a god?" I pulled the question back again.

Old Man Zhou said: "The elixir made from the tears of the Long Ling Tree can condense the sea of human knowledge, which is what you usually call the soul, only if the sea of knowledge is strong enough, the immortal cultivator will not be crushed by the storm in the crack of time and space when he steps through the void."

"Grandpa Zhou, how many pills can these two tears make into these ---?" I slurred and asked the question I wanted to ask the most.

Old Man Zhou is an old slippery head, as soon as he heard it, he knew that I was playing the idea of the elixir, and immediately pretended to be very unconcerned and said: "These tears can't do anything at all, I have to continue to find some in the future."

The expression on Old Man Zhou's face was too fake, and the lightning-like action of putting away the many treasure bottles in his hand betrayed him.