Lingling screamed angrily for a while, suddenly looked at Xiaobai with a big grin in front of her, and then looked at the beautiful wings dancing in the air, she couldn't help but hold her stomach and "giggle" and laughed, sitting in the forest and laughing so much that she couldn't stand up.

Grandpa smiled and pulled out a towel from his body and walked to Lingling, lovingly wiped the bird feces off her face with a towel, and gently wiped her hand, and then quietly stroked the top of Lingling's head who was smiling and trembling, and looked up at the air.

The old man looked at the birds surrounding his head and understood that this was not the hundred birds and phoenixes that Lingling and Xiaobai imagined, this was these birds with a keen sense of smell, attracted by the tempting yellow ball aroma of the incense demon tree.

Just now, the birds in this glade were extinct, obviously the fragrance of the soul on the incense demon tree had already aroused the vigilance of the birds, and they did not dare to fly to this area, but with the fall of the tree, the soul fragrance gradually faded, and just now the grandfather pierced the yellow ball, and the sobering and bright fragrance that was different from the soul fragrance immediately beckoned this group of beautiful birds with a keen sense of smell.

Lingling and Xiaohua's laughter gradually stopped, Lingling stood up with tears from laughter, and also looked up at the birds in the air quietly, although it was not a hundred birds and a phoenix, but the scene of hundreds of gorgeous birds hovering overhead was also rare.

Hearing the silence below, the bird gradually landed on the branches of the surrounding trees, tilting its head and gazing curiously at the black trees and the two men and one beast below.

At this time, Lingling came back to her senses from the beautiful scenery in front of her, turned her head and asked puzzledly: "Grandpa, didn't I smell the snake treasure, just now I took the branch cut off by Xiaohua and it was fine, why is this branch cut by Xiaobai so toxic." ”。

"You have been smelling the snake treasure for so long, no matter how good the antidote medicine is in the body, the medicinal properties will slowly weaken, and this is a branch that has just been cut off by Xiaobai from the main trunk of the magic tree, and you went directly to your nose and sniffed it vigorously, the toxicity is naturally violent, and the residual medicinal properties of the snake treasure on your body are no longer enough to resist such a strong toxicity" Grandpa explained with a smile.

"Then when I was confused just now, you gave me something good, how can it be so effective, it's okay, it's the ball." Lingling was in a coma just now, and she felt in a trance that she saw the yellow ball that her grandfather held up in front of her nose.

The old man said happily: "Legend says that there are extremely precious medicinal materials in the incense demon tree, and it is really not wrong, hahaha, that yellow ball is this precious medicinal material, and it is this treasure that smelled it for you just now, and its detoxification effect is estimated to be a hundred times stronger than that of the snake treasure." ”

Lingling stared greedily at the animal skin bag containing the yellow ball in her grandfather's hand, swallowed hard, rolled her eyes, and suddenly leaned in front of her grandfather with a hippie smile, and sucked a few times with her little nose: "That... That ball is a good thing, grandpa, or... Otherwise, you can give me some too, with this, I won't be afraid of these messy poisonous things in the future, these poisonous things are too scary, and they will confuse you unconsciously."

"Hahaha, you ghost girl, I'm thinking about it now" Grandpa laughed, and gently tapped Lingling's head lovingly, and then said: "I can still do without you, this medicinal material is too precious, I will go back to study its medicinal properties, and then mix other drugs together to make some pills for different diseases, and then give you some."

When Lingling heard that she wanted to give them some, she happily took her grandfather's arm and said coquettishly, "You can remember to give it to us." "Stinky girl, no one can forget my disciple, come, let's pick up the branches on the ground and bring them back, this is a good thing."

The old man said, bending down with Lingling to gather the black branches scattered in the glade, Lingling took back her saber from her grandfather's hand, and just thought of cutting two vines nearby, but suddenly remembered something.

She turned her head and asked the old man, "Grandpa, I don't understand, why the trunk and branches of this incense demon tree contain such a strong toxin, and this golden ball has such a strong detoxification effect." ”

Grandpa was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "This may be the principle of mutual restraint in nature, many precious herbs are surrounded by some highly toxic plants or organisms, which is also their need for self-reproduction, this incense magic tree is estimated to be this principle, this self-restraint, it is estimated that it will self-transform, you see that this yellow ball is now a detoxification holy product, you can add some other ingredients, it will immediately transform into highly toxic things, it is estimated that the toxicity on the branches is the transformation of this detoxification thing."

Lingling nodded as if she didn't understand, and muttered a sentence in her mouth: "It's so complicated, no matter how many it is, fortunately, it hasn't been transformed yet, otherwise I wouldn't have gone directly to God after taking those few sucks just now." She turned around and went to cut vines, and she could afford to put them down.

Grandpa heard her muttering, looked at the back of the little girl, and said with a smile: "This girl is so thoughtful," he said, turning his head to look at the dark trunk lying on the ground and pondering.

At this time, Lingling cut back two long vines, bent down to divide the branches into two piles, squatted down and tied them up, while the old man turned around and walked to the trunk of the tree, took a deep breath, bent down, hugged the tree with both hands, and lifted it up with a loud cry.

The black tree shook only a little under the old man's strong arm, and then lay on the ground without moving.

The surrounding birds were startled by the old man's shouting, hovering in the air for a week and quietly landing on the branches, as if they did not have the slightest intention of leaving, but tilted their heads to look at the old man and Lingling who were busy on the ground, with a playful look, and chirped a few times from time to time.

Just now, Lingling was bending down to tie the tree vines on the ground, and suddenly heard the old man's shout like thunder, and she was also startled, and turned around quickly with her saber, and saw that the old man was standing up and looking at the tree in a daze.

The old man used his full strength to lift it, even if a thousand catties of boulders were about to be lifted, he never thought that this black tree only shook slightly, but he thought about the weight of this magic tree.

The old man frowned and looked at the dark tree for a while, then suddenly grinned, arched his hands at the tree self-deprecatingly, and said: "Hehehe, it seems that you are always reluctant to leave your hometown, maybe I am too greedy, you can send me the magic tree ball and these hairs, it is already a great gift."

The old man was suddenly stunned as he spoke, his expression seemed to be frozen and became extremely solemn, he raised his feet and took a few steps back, turned around and shouted: "Lingling, come here", Lingling quickly inserted the saber into the scabbard and ran over.