So far, Ye Xiaoman has seen the treasures in the space, except for her purple bracelet space, as well as Gu Yiming Sumeru Pagoda, and has never seen anything else.

Of course, this does not preclude those who possess the treasure, and hide it as well as they do, she just doesn't know it.

But it is undeniable that there are indeed not many space treasures that can survive living creatures, but I didn't expect her to encounter them here, should this be said to be her luck?

Zi Yining took Ye Xiaoman's hand, stood down next to the big tree and looked down, the seedling was verdant and delicate.

Although Ye Xiaoman can't see it, under Zhuzhu's description, he can roughly imagine what kind of scene this is.

That seedling should be the new so-called strange tree that she watered, right?

She stood there, not knowing what was going on, and her heart suddenly beat violently, as if she had been pulled by something.

She covered her heart with her hand, her face couldn't help but change, and she took two steps back.

"Ye Daoyou, what's wrong with you?" Zi Yining, who was next to her, keenly noticed her movements and hurriedly asked.

"Oh, nothing, is your family's strange tree here?

Ye Xiaoman pressed his heart that was beating suddenly, and asked pretending to be calm.

At that moment, she didn't know that she couldn't hide the shock in her heart at this time, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were a little moist.

She couldn't hear what Zhuzhu was saying to her, and she didn't know that the people around her were looking at her with strange eyes.

Zi Yining's voice came into her ears clearly: "Ye Daoyou will drip the menstrual blood into the water of the spiritual spring later, and then pour it on the roots of the seedlings!"

Ye Xiaoman nodded, reluctantly stood there calmly, and reason told her that there was obviously something strange here, maybe she should just leave.

However, it was as if she was glued, unable to take a step, unable to turn around at all.

A fairly familiar breath approached her, Ye Xiaoman felt a trace of coolness, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

"Little friend, please force out a drop of essence blood!"

Ziyun's voice came into his ears, and at the same time, Ye Xiaoman also heard Zhuzhu's voice: "Master, there is a jade bowl one foot in front of you, and there is a milky white liquid in your bowl. ”

Ye Xiaoman nodded, her fingers moved slightly, and a drop of essence blood slowly condensed on her index finger, and the bright red was crystal clear, like a jewel on her translucent fingertips, flashing with a faint light.

Zi Yining's weak and boneless little hand gently grabbed her wrist, slowly moved forward, and then stopped a foot in front of her.

Ye Xiaoman knew that the jade bowl was in his hand, and with a slight force, the drop of blood slipped down, and with a slight "pop" sound, the essence blood dripped into the jade bowl.

All the people in the Purple Family involuntarily approached forward, wanting to take a look at the surprise fusion into the spiritual spring.

"Ye Daoyou, please come with me!" Zi Yining said softly, pulling Ye Xiaoman forward slowly.

After walking a few steps, they stopped, and a jade bowl with a cool feeling was handed to her, Ye Xiaoman knew that this was the spiritual spring water mixed with her essence and blood.

Everyone in the Zi family stared at Ye Xiaoman with burning eyes, their expressions were inexplicably nervous, and the atmosphere seemed to have stagnated at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist, right here, you can start. Zi Yining helped Ye Xiaoman squat down slowly and reminded.