Chapter Two Hundred and Eight: Hibiscus Tree Species
Perhaps it was too much joy, Jin Jinzi grabbed Yan Jiu's hand, "Is this true?" Fuso is really alive! ”
If it weren't for Jin Jinzi being the same woman as himself, Yan Jiu would be too pleased to understand the other party, I'm afraid, Yan Jiu couldn't help but slap it with a palm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Although Fuso is still there, you better not get your hopes up."
Yan Jiu pulled his hand out of Jin Jinzi's hand, flipped it over, and a seed the size of a dragon's eye lay quietly on the jade white palm......
"This is Fuso wood?" Jin Jinzi looked at Yan Jiu's palm in disbelief.
Don't blame Jin Jinzi for his doubts, Yan Jiu also had this kind of doubt when he looked at the tree species of this Fusang tree, the ten spiritual roots of heaven and earth that can produce tree spirits actually looked like this, but she was relieved when she thought of the original appearance of the "sheep dung ball" of the spirit parasitism.
Probably, the more things that have a background, they have been devastated when they were children?
On the other hand, this is not a way for the aliens of heaven and earth to protect themselves.
Yan Jiu replied, "To be precise, it is the species of Fusang wood. ”
"But," Yan Jiu looked at Jin Jinzi, "I don't guarantee that she will survive." ”
Yan Jiu said and turned out a small stone flower pot, and the demon lord on the side looked very familiar.
This flower pot is still the stone tablet of Yan Jiu's sand sea stele forest, dug out with one claw, and used to plant spirit parasitism, but the spirit parasitism is now so big that the water tank can't be placed, and this flower pot is naturally useless.
However, it is really suitable to try to grow hibiscus at this time.
Yan Jiu pressed the tree species of the hibiscus wood into the flower pot, and directly performed a small ganlin technique, and the raindrops fell into the small flower pot, and were quickly sucked dry by the soil.
Yan Jiu touched the flower pot and looked at Jin Jinzi, "You won't be discredited because Fusang Wood has become like this." ”
Jin Jinzi always felt that this female cultivator in front of him was a little strange, was this doubting himself?
"If the seniors don't believe it, I can make a demon oath."
Hearing Jin Jinzi say this, Yan Jiu was relieved, and she solemnly put the flower pot into Jin Jinzi's hand.
Seeing Jin Jinzi cautiously holding an empty flower pot, even Yan Jiu couldn't stand it anymore.
After all, Fuso wood became like this, it was caused by itself, although it was to blame.
"What would you do if Fuso kept doing this?"
"So what," Jin Jinzi said with a smile as he looked at the flower pot in his hand, "Even if I can't wait, there will always be others in the Golden Crow clan who will wait, and as long as the Fusang Wood doesn't disappear, my Golden Crow clan can continue." ”
Yan Jiu touched her chin, she could see that what Jin Jinzi said was true, this kind of compassionate and righteous person was really annoying and helpless.
Yan Jiu took out a jade bottle and threw it into the empty flower pot.
"Don't ask me what it is, I won't tell you, but the contents can be taken by monks, and can also be used to water the hibiscus wood in your hands."
Yan Jiu said and glanced at Jin Yu on the side, "Maybe, you can still make your children and grandchildren full." ”
Jin Jinzi looked at the small jade bottle, what was in it?
Jin Yu put the jade bottle directly into his sleeve, and smiled like a flower, "Thank you, thank you." ”
When Yan Jiu heard this, he flicked his sleeves, "I live in the fish noodle shop in the west of the city, and when the person I want comes, you can go there to find me." ”
Yan Jiu turned around as he spoke, it was a busy day, it was better to lie down and get a good night's sleep.
"Wait," a voice called Yan Jiu, Yan Jiu turned to look, and saw that it was the red-clothed monk with horns on his head who stopped him.
"You're looking for me?" He didn't have any friendship with him, and he told him what to do.
As if seeing Yan Jiu's doubts, the fire python said, "Aren't you looking for an eighth-order refining master, unfortunately, it's exactly below." ”
Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the fire python, since you are an eighth-order refining master, why didn't you say it at the beginning?
The fire python chuckled lightly, "Daoist friends are suspicious, don't blame me for not mentioning it at first, it's really because I don't have the fire I want in my hands." ”
The fire python looked at the fire of the sun above his head, and his expression was already self-evident, how could a refiner not have his own fire.
Only when Long Yan returns, he is the refiner who has a reputation throughout the ages.
The meaning of the fire python could not be more obvious, and how could Long Jun not see it: "Long Yan does belong to you, but ...... Can you take it back later? ”
It was the first time Jin Jinzi had seen Long Jun, who was looked up to by everyone, so "whispered", so who was this red-clothed male cultivator with dragon breath on his body?
"Heh", the fire python sneered, "You took my things, and now you are still here for me to take them back later?" Who do you think, who you are. ”
"It's true that I was wrong back then, but the land of the sea is ......"
Long Jun wanted to say more, but the fire python's words interrupted all his thoughts.
"Do you think that if I don't take back Long Yan, Long Yan will be able to stay here forever?" The fire python said, looking at the fire of the sun above the heavenly dome, "Don't you notice, Long Yan is already getting weaker and weaker, and if I don't take it back, it will eventually return to nothingness." ”
The fire python said, looking at the so-called Dragon Monarch in front of him, a despicable person who only knew how to beg, it was really the same as back then.
The mockery on the fire python's face became stronger: "If you are really as great as you say, why don't you ask me to refine you into a new Sun Fire?" After all, you have had dragon power for so long, and although it is a little troublesome, you may be able to survive longer than this sun fire. ”
Refining people into the fire of the sun? This is unheard of.
Yan Jiu's heart was full of surprise, if what this person said was true, then it was really possible for him to be able to repair the Tiandu umbrella.
The fire python stood there, but the dragon monarch opposite lowered his eyes, and for a long time, he was speechless.
Seeing this, the fire python sneered even more in his heart.
"Are you telling the truth?"
Long Jun's voice came faintly, because his face was drooping, so Yan Jiu couldn't see his face clearly.
Jin Jinzi hurriedly said, "Dragon Monarch! ”
The Demon Lord's face couldn't help but change under the Rakshasa mask, "Don't be too reckless. ”
"No," the dragon monarch looked up, "I have never been more awake than at this moment, I have stolen other people's abilities, and I call myself a 'dragon clan' here. ”
"I'm sorry," the Dragon Monarch looked in the direction of the Demon Lord, "I deceived you, what you thought was your Dragon Clan friend was nothing more than a snake who was greedy for life and afraid of death. ”
Long Jun said and knelt down towards the fire python in front of him, just like he knelt in front of the dragon back then, but last time he was for life, but this time he was for death.
"Please refine me into the fire of the sun."
Yan Jiu on the side heard it sincerely, it turned out that this Dragon Monarch turned out to be a snake wearing a dragon skin! No wonder when he gave him the dragon maiden's bones, he gave them to the cardinal.
I'm afraid I don't even know that this cardinal is the one he is looking for. (To be continued.) )