On the branches as wide as a square, many sect disciples appeared one after another, until about a hundred people, the calm wishing tree finally reacted, emitting a faint green glow like starlight.

"Huh?"

Qin Yi felt the change in the Wishing Tree, so he immediately opened his eyes and looked at the Wishing Tree, which was only one person high, as if he had seen a person, but it was indeed a tree, or an ancient tree, but this tree had the same spirituality as a human.

"Sincerity is spiritual."

Xu Mengyao, who was next to her, also opened her ice eyes, suddenly said something coldly, and slowly stood up and continued to wait for something.

"Oh."

Although Qin Yi didn't understand too much, he nodded, didn't ask more, followed Xu Mengyao, and stood up.

At this time, the disciples of the sect near the wishing tree all stood up, revealing an extremely expectant look.

Gradually......

The green glow of the wishing tree is gone.

A sect disciple immediately ran over, stood in front of the wishing tree in awe, and gently placed the jade sycamore leaf in his hand on the bottom of the only three branches on the wishing tree, and a sanya just held the jade sycamore leaf.

Before Qin Yi could react, he saw that the emerald sycamore leaves slowly merged into the branches, and at the top of the top branch of the wishing tree, a brand new leaf grew.

After that, the sect disciple closed his eyes.

After a while, the sect disciple opened his eyes and plucked the brand-new leaf, and when the leaf just broke away from the branch, there was a strange change, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an elixir.

"Eight Turns True Pill?!"

Although Qin Yi didn't know what that pill was, he could be sure that it was an eight-turn true pill, and he saw that on the surface of the true pill, there were obvious eight pill patterns.

A Dan pattern represents a turn.

"Thirteen? Eight turns? ”

Qin Yi's mind quickly thought about it, and he could see that there was a number "thirteen" on the jade sycamore leaf of that sect disciple.

"Make a wish? Need an equal amount of swapping? ”

Qin Yi had a trace of doubt in his heart, but he was not anxious, and planned to observe for a while.

"Sincerity, spirit?"

After that, Qin Yi thought of Xu Mengyao's reminder again, and couldn't help but glance at Xu Mengyao's back.

Xu Mengjiao felt Qin Yi's gaze, so she didn't look back, and said coldly: "No." ”

"No?"

Qin Yi was stunned at first, probably meaning "can't", and said, "Thank you." ”

The disciple of the sect who had obtained the Eighth Transformation True Pill was overjoyed for a while, so he hurriedly bowed to the wishing tree to express his sincerest gratitude, and then quickly turned around and left, otherwise he would be killed by the gaze behind him.

So, one after another, the disciples of the sect stepped forward to make a wish.

However, Qin Yi soon discovered that although some sect disciples got some things, they were not very valuable, or even had no effect at all, such as one or two gold, one turn true pill, and so on.

Qin Yi also saw that there were individual sect disciples who didn't get anything, and in the end they could only leave unwillingly.

"What's going on?"

Qin Yi couldn't help but think seriously.

"Sincerity, spirit?"

Qin Yi muttered, then took out his jade sycamore leaves, looked at the "seventy-eight" on it, couldn't take his eyes off it, and thought about it.

Unconsciously, there are fewer and fewer sect disciples who have not yet made a wish, and only a few Liu family disciples such as Liu Fu are left, as well as Qin Yi and Xu Mengyao.

"I see......"

Suddenly, after constantly carefully observing the expressions and reactions of the disciples of the major sects, Qin Yi finally understood what the "sincerity is spirituality" in Xu Mengyao's mouth was all about.

It is true that making a wish can be any wish, but the value of this wish should be consistent with the number on the jade sycamore leaf as much as possible.

In everyone's mind, the value of this jade sycamore leaf is not the same, only the value of the wish is closer to the emerald sycamore leaf, the easier it is to achieve, the low is not good, and the high is even worse.

"Lust?!"

Qin Yi quickly figured out the key points.

People's desires can be infinite, so making a wish can naturally be infinite.

How to express and control one's desires is what the Wishing Tree is trying to test everyone.

A shot in the heart to weigh the name of desire.

Just when Qin Yi was thinking, Liu Wu and the others also began to make wishes, but they all got some basically useless pills and martial arts.

At the scene, Liu Fu, Xu Mengjiao and Qin Yi were left without making a wish.

Liu Fu first glanced at Xu Mengyao, and then slowly walked towards the wishing tree.

"Huh? What is that? ”

When Liu Fu plucked the brand new leaves from the wishing tree, everyone's eyes fell on Liu Fu's hands.

"It's the Nine Turns True Pill!"

Soon, some disciples of the sect recognized what the elixir that Liu Fu got was.

"It's really fake! He actually got the Nine Turns True Martial Arts, he was too envious of people! ”

The eyes of many sect disciples were full of envy and jealousy.

The Nine Turns True Martial Pill, even in the sect world, is a very precious pill, and it takes nearly half a year to cultivate such an elixir, so it is difficult to refine it in large quantities, and for the alchemist, he can only refine one at a time.

In a year, the major sects only had less than ten pieces in stock.

However, in a person's lifetime, they can only take one Nine-Turn True Martial Pill, and once they take it, even if they have just cultivated to the late stage of the Ninth Fold of the Qi Dao, they can break through to the peak after three days.

For an outer disciple, the Nine Turns True Martial Pill is an unattainable elixir.

If Liu Fu subdues the Nine Turns True Martial Pill, he will be able to break through to the middle stage of the Ninth Fold of the Qi Dao, and to become an inner disciple, it will be like taking something in his pocket, and there will not be too much difficulty.

Although there is only one word difference between the outer disciples and the inner disciples, there is a world of difference in treatment.

Becoming an inner disciple is the only way to become a true disciple.

The sooner you become an inner disciple, the greater the possibility of becoming a true disciple.

Liu Fu enjoyed everyone's envious gaze very much, in this wish, the thing he got was the best, but he also knew that the number on his jade sycamore leaf was one hundred and fifty-three, and naturally the thing he got by wishing would be much better than other sect disciples.

In the end, Liu Fu bowed to the Wishing Tree, first glanced at Qin Yi, his eyes contained a hint of pride, and then looked at Xu Mengyao, as if he was, look, he was recognized by the Wishing Tree, and only then did he get a precious Nine-Turn True Martial Arts, knowing that he was very good and qualified to be worthy of Xu Mengyao.

Although Liu Fu thought about giving the Nine Turns True Martial Pill to Xu Mengyao, he was still very reluctant in the end, not to mention that Xu Mengyao no longer needed the Nine Turns True Martial Pill.

Xu Mengjiao didn't seem to see Liu Fu's gaze, so he walked towards the wishing tree.

"I wonder what the Dream Fairy will get?"

When everyone saw that Xu Mengjiao was finally going to come forward and make a wish, they couldn't help but look forward to it for a while, after all, Xu Mengjiao got the most wishing sycamore leaves, maybe less than two hundred, but it was about the same.

Xu Mengjiao didn't care about everyone's eyes, walked in front of the wishing tree, paused, but made a completely different action from other sect disciples, and knelt down on her knees, as if it was her parents and her master who knelt, with a very respectful and sincere expression.

"Knock knock!"

Before everyone could react, Xu Mengjiao kowtowed three times sincerely.

"What is the fairy going to do?!"

There was a doubt in everyone's hearts, even if they made a wish, they didn't need to do this.

After that, Xu Mengjiao slowly stood up, and then put the jade sycamore leaf in his hand on the bottom tree.

After a few moments, the emerald sycamore leaf with the words "two hundred and fifty-six" disappeared, and a new leaf grew from the top tree.

"So many?!"

Everyone was startled when they saw the numbers on the jade sycamore leaves, but everyone's attention suddenly fell on the brand-new leaves in Xu Mengsu's hands.

"What could it be?!"

Everyone was looking forward to it.

I saw that the brand new leaves soon turned into an emerald green jade pendant, shaped like a feather, only the size of a thumb.

"Yuanpin Lingbao?!"

Many sect disciples couldn't see what the feathered jade pendant in Xu Mengyao's hand was, but a very small number of discerning sect disciples still vaguely guessed what it was, but they didn't expect that the wishing tree would really be able to achieve such a wish.

The spirit treasure like the Qiankun bag belongs to the real product, and the level is equivalent to the real weapon or mortal-level martial arts, and the one that is more advanced than it is the Yuan Pin spirit treasure.

Yuan Pin Spirit Treasure, as the name suggests, is a true treasure related to the realm of Yuan Dao, containing powerful laws, and the level is the same as Yuan Weapon or Spirit Level Martial Arts.

Even in the sect world, true disciples may not be able to possess a Yuan Grade Spirit Treasure.

As for the function of the feathered jade pendant in Xu Mengyao's hand, only she herself will know.

Xu Mengjiao glanced at the feather-shaped jade pendant in her hand, although she didn't laugh, her cold eyes were still cold, but there was a trace of satisfaction and joy.

Qin Yi saw that there was only one left, so he slowly walked towards the wishing tree.

Xu Mengjiao glanced at Qin Yi before she stepped aside and waited quietly, although there was no expression on the surface, it was still as cold as frost, but in her heart, there was still a trace of unclear expectation.

She hoped she wasn't looking at the wrong person.

Soon, Qin Yi stood in front of the wishing tree.

"Junior Qin Yi, I have seen my seniors."

Qin Yi stood for a long time, opened his mouth, and said softly, his voice was very loud, only he could hear it.

The wishing tree seemed to hear Qin Yi's voice, and its leaves moved slightly.

"What are they doing?"

When everyone saw that Qin Yi had not moved for a long time, they were even more puzzled, although they didn't want to admit it, they couldn't deny it, they still had some expectations, after all, Qin Yi got a lot of wishing sycamore leaves, no less than a hundred.

"I guess I have to waste those wishing sycamore leaves, it's a pity ......"