342.Chapter 342

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At this time, a sigh came from the tree, "I am very weak now, and I have very little strength to use, I am afraid that I will not be able to support this space." Mengzhu hurriedly took out the box containing soil and said, "Look, we got soil." ā€

The tree sensed it all and said, "This red spirit soil can only last for a few decades at most." Mengzhu soothed, "Uncle Mu, don't worry, we brought him here." ā€

Yan Feng paused, "Me? Meng Zhuen said, "You can make the seeds of the Black Spirit Flower sprout into flowers quickly, you must have very powerful skills, so please help Uncle Mu." At this time, the tree was curious, "Can you make the Black Spirit Flower sprout into a flower?" ā€

Yan Feng said embarrassedly, "Luck, luck." Mengzhu said as if he had already let go, "It's up to you now, and I ask you for help." Qingyun also said, "Little brother, try it for the sake of the Vientiane Pavilion." ā€

Yan Feng explained, "I've never tried this, what if I get killed later." Qingyun hesitated with Mengzhu, and the withered tree said, "If I really die, then it's my bad luck." ā€

Yan Feng didn't expect that the other party really needed him, so he had no choice but to say, "If that's the case, then I'll try it." Mengzhu became excited, and Qingyun also watched, but Yan Feng looked at everyone, "I think alone, can you go back to the main hall?" Also, I can't let people peep, which will affect my performance. ā€

Mengzhu had no choice but to say, "Go, go, let's all go out." Soon Mengzhu put down the box and left with everyone, and the back door of the hall was also closed, and soon Yan Feng and the tree were left in this garden.

Yan Feng sat down and looked at Tu on the side and smiled, "Can you be psychic?" The tree said, "I am a spirit tree. Yan Feng asked curiously, "Then what do you have to do with here?" ā€

The tree said, "This space, one with me, once I die, this space will disappear." Yan Feng suddenly understood, "So that's the case, no wonder they have to get this soil back, and invite me back." ā€

"Soil is a symptom rather than a cure, and it is true that you are invited to come."

Yan Feng smiled, "But they don't want to get this dirt." ā€

"After all, I am a spirit tree, and it is difficult to treat, so they are afraid that your treatment will not be successful, so they can give me a few more decades of life."

Yan Feng was not careful, he smiled, "Well, I know this." ā€

"Can you help me now, then?"

Yan Feng replied, "Yes, but before I can help you, you must promise me something." The spirit tree was curious, "What's the matter?" Yan Feng said with a smile, "Promise me, I can't tell anyone about the process of helping you with treatment, and after you get better, you have to pretend that you haven't been treated." ā€

Lingshu didn't quite understand, "Why? ā€

Yan Feng sighed, "I'm afraid that this news will spread, and more people will come to me, you said that Vientiane Pavilion has its own people, maybe it will be easy to do, if everyone has a background, they have to look for me, they can't hide, they can't go, you say yes." ā€

Lingshu said in a graceful voice, "I promise you." Yan Feng smiled at this time, "Soul appointment, be appropriate." Lingshu didn't have any scruples, and began to make a soul covenant, and after everything was done, Yan Feng said, "Then I'll start." ā€

I saw Yan Feng put one hand on the tree, which made the tree curious about what Yan Feng was doing, but at this time, a sudden aura was injected into the palm of Yan Feng's hand, which made the withered place in the tree's body begin to recover, which made the spirit tree shocked, "This." ā€

Yan Feng was sweating profusely, a little struggling, he never thought that this tree would need to consume so much strength, but he still held on, until the withered tree slowly grew leaves, and after it had the breath of life again, the spirit tree said excitedly, "Thank you, it's okay, I can solve it myself." ā€

Yan Feng sat on the ground and panted at this time, "I'm tired." Lingshu smiled there, "Thank you." Yan Feng smiled, "You're welcome, this is what I should do." However, a glowing green light flew out of the object, and it was about the size of a fist.

Yan Feng was puzzled, "What is this?" Lingshu smiled, "This is the spirit fruit that I have been brewing for ten thousand years, you can take it, and when you urgently need spiritual energy, swallowing it can give you unexpected effects." ā€

Yan Feng was taken aback and said, "Ten thousand years? Isn't it precious? Lingshu smiled, "It's nothing more than you saving me." Then the fruit that shimmered with green light floated on Yan Feng's palm, and Yan Feng only felt a powerful breath of life, but he couldn't see what was in the green light.

But the spirit tree advised, "Use it only when necessary, otherwise it will be wasted." ā€

Yan Feng said gracefully, "Thank you." Then Yan Feng put away the spirit fruit, and then the leaves around the spirit tree began to be collected, and then turned bare and smiled, "I'll help you hide it." ā€

Yan Feng smiled and said nothing, and then Yan Feng got up and went to the main hall, Mengzhu and the others who were waiting in the main hall at the moment were in a hurry, until the moment Yan Feng opened it, Mengzhu and Qingyun looked at Yan Feng nervously.

Yan Feng said with a look of regret, "I tried my best, but I still can't be complete." ā€

Mengzhu and Qingyun hurriedly rushed to the tree, and when they were about to say something, Lingshu smiled, "He has done his best, although he has not eradicated me, but I will live at least a few hundred more years." ā€

Mengzhu and the others got up and came to Yan Feng after their kindness, and looked at Yan Feng gratefully, but Yan Feng said apologetically, "I." ā€

Mengzhu smiled, "You're already very powerful." Qingyun said in a gentle voice, "That's right, a few hundred years more, we will have more time to find a solution." After Yan Feng said yes, Mengzhu and they chatted around the tree.

As for Yan Feng, he sat there resting, making up for the spiritual energy consumed on his body, until Lingshu said, "Recently, I sensed a turbid qi outside, have you investigated anything?" ā€

Qingyun sighed, "The investigation has come out, it is the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, and in the entire continent, one hundred and eight small spirit towers, thirty-six large spirit towers, and nine super spirit towers have been established. ā€

Spirit Tree sighed, "It seems that they will have to cast that spell after all. Yan Feng looked at everyone curiously, "What spirit pagoda?" What spell? ā€

Qingyun said, "Let me tell you." After Mengzhu sighed, Qingyun said, "According to our information, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance wants to resurrect some ancient corpses, these ancient corpses are all old monsters from Wangxiantai, these old monsters died because of failure at the moment of becoming immortals, although the soul is dead, but the body is not corrupted for some reasons, they want to resurrect them through an ancient spell, but this resurrection is not the real person of the corpse, it is said that it may be the soul of a puppet controlled by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance." ā€

Yan Feng was shocked, "What is this Immortal Cultivation Alliance going to do?" Qingyun sneered, "I want to completely unify and control all the hidden sects and hidden world strength and families that are not subject to him." ā€

Yan Feng immediately asked, "Could it be that other forces are sitting idly by?" Let them do it? ā€