"Plum Blossom Brand?" Dou Zhanlong was confused, there was a pain in his chest, his mouth opened, and with a "poof", he spit out a stone and fell to the ground, the color was dull and lusterless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For a while, the tree god was much older, and said in a weak voice: "Maybe I'm really old, and I should really leave!" ”

Dou Zhanlong bent his legs, picked up the stone, examined it carefully, and said, "The plum blossom brand you said refers to this small stone?" ”

"Don't underestimate this little pebble, it's the soul of the Plum Garden." The tree god took a deep breath, looked at the stone respectfully with his eyes, and said with an incredulous expression: "I originally thought that by taking the plum blossom brand as my own, I could completely control the plum garden, but I never expected that it would be defeated in your hands. ”

"Plum Blossom Brand, Soul Guidance?" Dou Zhanlong's eyes narrowed slightly, his brows furrowed, his lips opened slightly, and he muttered to himself.

"Mei Chenxi is not wrong, you are indeed a rare master and genius." The voice of the tree god gradually calmed down, trembling mixed with a little heartache and unwillingness, and said: "From now on, you are the master of the plum garden, and I will soon die and become the most dazzling scenery in this plum garden." ”

The eyes of the tree god were sad, and the branches withered, swaying with the wind, made a "click" sound from time to time, adding a bit of desolation.

Dou Zhanlong rubbed the stones with both hands, looked up at the tree god, and asked tentatively: "Since you said that this plum blossom brand is the soul of the plum garden, does it have the superpower to bring the dead back to life?" ”

"What do you want to do?" The tree god looked at Dou Zhanlong vigilantly and said, "Although the plum blossom brand is spiritually grand, it can only be used three times at most, and you, you have already used it once just now!" ”

"You just put it bluntly, the plum blossom brand has been impregnated with my blood, will it be completely subject to my orders and arrangements?" Dou Zhanlong raised his eyebrows, his eyes were eager, and he couldn't wait to ask.

"Legend has it that whoever inspires the brand of plum blossoms can control the spirit stone unscrupulously." The dryad's face was distorted, and the stumps were falling in the wind.

Dou Zhanlong pursed his lips, his eyes slanted, increased the strength of his hand, and strongly held the plum blossom brand spirit stone, mobilized his strength, concentrated his thoughts, and stimulated the spirit stone energy again.

The dryad glanced to the side, panting for breath as if waiting for the end of his life.

"Spirit Stone Spirit Stone, restore the energy of the tree god, and continue to defend the Plum Garden!" Dou Zhanlong raised his arms high, concentrated his strength and spirit stones, and muttered to himself.

The tree god was suddenly startled, his eyes widened incredibly, staring at Dou Zhanlong's hands, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and said in a low voice: "My ears didn't hear it right, right?" ”

Under the stimulation of Dou Zhanlong, a white mist gushed out and quickly spread into the air, enveloping all the spirit stones, impregnating the spirit stones little by little.

Suddenly, the spirit stone seemed to open its big mouth, quickly absorbing the white mist, releasing a colorful light that hit the air.

"Great!" Dou Zhanlong's eyebrows raised, his face soothed, he increased his strength, transmitted his thoughts to the spirit stone, let go of his hand suddenly, and threw the spirit stone at the tree god.

Colorful light appeared, the tree god was radiant, the branches were reborn, the shoots were reborn, and with a little vitality, the whole plum garden was resurrected.

"Dou Zhanlong, why did you save me?" The regained tree god had a trace of joy on his face, his eyes were full of gratitude, he looked down at Dou Zhanlong, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will make a cruel move on you again?" ”

"No, it won't!" Dou Zhanlong was calm, the corners of his mouth rose, and with a wave of his hands, he withdrew the spirit stone, and said, "I said, I don't have any interest in the Plum Garden, so it's up to you to continue to guard and defend the beauty here!" ”

The tree god laughed and was silent, the branch shook, and a path appeared, and he turned to Dou Zhanlong and said, "Maybe that's all I can help you!" ”

Dou Zhanlong frowned, his face was puzzled, he cautiously walked in the direction of the trail, and asked tentatively, "Are you sure that this road is the direction I should take?" ”

"All I know is that there will be something you need on this road!" The voice of the tree god became thick, and he raised his head and chest, and the branches flourished.

"You, the god of the tree, always hide and tuck your words, and you are not happy at all!" Dou Zhanlong gave the tree god a fierce look, and turned away with a smile.

The trail is more than a meter wide, surrounded by green grass and natural shade created by towering trees, which is really comfortable, and is occasionally dotted with a little wildflower, adding a bit of life.

Dou Zhanlong walked leisurely on the forest path, shrugging his nose from time to time, smelling the fragrance of flowers, feeling comfortable, humming a little song, and muttering to himself: "If the plum garden is prosperous, there is a little fresh taste here." ”

I don't know how long he walked, a trace of fine sweat appeared on Dou Zhanlong's forehead, his face was flushed, his legs were a little tired, and when he looked closely, he found that he was walking an uphill road.

"Strange!" Dou Zhanlong frowned, puzzled, and said, "Since it is an uphill road, there must be a mountain ahead. ”

He calmed down slightly, adjusted his breathing, gathered his strength, pointed his feet to the ground, his body slightly took off into the air, and performed the technique of teleportation, quickly moving towards the end, wanting to see what was going on.

Unconsciously, Dou Zhanlong came all the way to the top of the mountain, stopped, and looked around, full of lush trees.

"This tree god, shouldn't he be deliberately luring me up the mountain?" Dou Zhanlong thought secretly: "Mei Chenxi once said that cultivating the 'Treasure Book of Flowers' is a matter that requires the right time and place, and it is by no means an ordinary child's play. ”

However, Dou Zhanlong stood on the top of the mountain, feeling like he had a glance at the mountains, and he didn't find any spirituality at all, let alone the right time and place? There are woods everywhere, and birds are occasionally heard, but there is not even a single figure, let alone talk about people?

Just as Dou Zhanlong turned around and was about to go down the mountain, the wind was fierce, the branches swayed wildly, and a powerful force rolled Dou Zhanlong up tightly, and ran towards the back of the mountain quickly.

"Ah" scream, Dou Zhanlong's heart was shocked, his eyes were closed, even though he had all his strength, he had nowhere to exert it.

Finally, the wind weakened, Dou Zhanlong was confused, felt his feet touch the ground, opened his eyes in fear, scanned the surroundings, couldn't help but be shocked, and said, "Nima! What just happened? ”

The mountains are barren, overgrown with weeds, covered with layers of moisture, and the clouds and mist are shrouded, but there is a feeling of soaring clouds and fog.

Dou Zhanlong held the spirit stone tightly in his hand, and when he looked down, the spirit stone emitted a faint light, flickering constantly, as if it was hinting at something.

Dou Zhanlong's body was about to move, and he carefully stood up from the ground, raised his legs high, took big steps, and under the guidance of the spirit stone, he shuttled through the weeds step by step.

Suddenly, Dou Zhanlong stepped into the air, his body was weightless, and he fell into a trap abyss. 、

He hurriedly mobilized his strength, puffed out his chest, stretched his arms, spread his feet, summoned the divine soldier, stuck in mid-air, breathed a long sigh of relief, and found that the small pale yellow flowers blooming on the cave wall released a faint fragrance, which was really attractive.

Dou Zhanlong held the divine weapon in one hand, and carefully coiled the stone wall with the other, and there was an inexplicable impulse in his heart to try to pick small yellow flowers.

At the moment when he reached out and grabbed the yellow flower, a heavy pressure fell from the sky, impacting Dou Zhanlong's body and speeding up the speed of falling.

With a "bang", Dou Zhanlong's arm loosened, and the divine soldier fell to the ground, the color was dull and lifeless.

Dou Zhanlong's eyes were closed, his mouth was wide open, trying to summon the power of the spirit stone, and after thinking about it, he couldn't easily use the last chance, so he immediately closed his mouth and made a posture of going with the flow.

An amazing scene happened, the moment Dou Zhanlong fell, the little yellow flower seemed to be full of spirituality, releasing a yellow mist, lifting Dou Zhanlong in mid-air and slowly falling.

Dou Zhanlong's body was tense, and he didn't dare to relax at all, his palms were sweating, and he clutched the yellow flower and the spirit stone tightly.

With a yellow flower in his left hand and a spirit stone in his right hand, Dou Zhanlong felt a force of opposite-sex attraction in his underworld, pulling the strength of his whole body.

"Poof", Dou Zhanlong landed on his abdomen, fell to the grass, his body was fine, his eyes widened, he frowned, looked at the yellow flower and spirit stone in his hand, and was puzzled.

"The Book of Flowers?" Dou Zhanlong was on the side of his head, his eyes were shocked, he shook his head vigorously, blinked his eyes, tentatively reached out to pick it up, put it in his arms, and carefully flipped through it, secretly happy in his heart.

Sure enough, the yellow flowers on the stone wall are an important raw material for cultivating the "Treasure Book of Flowers", and the so-called flowers must be collected to refine and use the petals and fragrances in them.

"The little yellow flower has an average form and a fragrant smell, how can it have a magnetic-like attraction that penetrates deep into the heart?" Dou Zhanlong's eyes widened, carefully observing the little yellow flower, and he didn't notice anything abnormal for a long time.

He sat on the ground with his legs bent, eagerly flipping through the "Treasure Book of Flowers", trying to find the answer. However, to his disappointment, the "Treasure Book of Flowers" sporadically depicts the process of some flower stamens from germination, to blooming, and then to withering, without any energy cultivation mantras or martial arts moves.

"Nima! Is this deliberately tricking me? Dou Zhanlong frowned, his face was ugly, and he continued to flip through the "Treasure Book of Flowers", in a bad mood, he threw it away, puffed out his chest angrily, bent his arms, and crossed his chest.

As soon as he threw it away, the yellow flower fell to the ground, and it was pressed tightly by the plum blossom brand spirit stone, but it bloomed into a more brilliant flower.

"Why did the little yellow flower suddenly get bigger?" Dou Zhanlong glanced sideways slightly, took advantage of the afterglow, couldn't help but be surprised, reached out to pick up the yellow flower, but was knocked to the ground by a force of energy, and sighed secretly in his heart: "I can't imagine that in such a barren area, such a wonderful thing can happen?" ”

Suddenly, the small yellow flower continued to expand, the color became more and more intense, and sporadically released a dazzling light, directly illuminating the plum blossom brand spirit stone, as if a mist was rising, releasing a mesmerizing fragrance.

Dou Zhanlong couldn't resist this temptation no matter what, so he simply bent his waist, straightened his legs, and fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, staring intently at the growth process of the yellow flower.

Suddenly, Dou Zhanlong recalled the process of blooming and decaying the stamens in the "Treasure Book of Flowers", turned around suddenly, stretched out his arm, grabbed the "Book of Flowers", compared the drawings in the book, and observed carefully.

"I understand the mystery!" The sky gradually darkened, and the light of the yellow flowers and spirit stones became brighter and brighter, forming a huge barrier that enveloped the entire valley.

In the dark, a powerful force formed in the yellow barrier, ready to move, as if it was eyeing everything around it.