The Tree of Life, also known as the Sacred Tree of Life, is said to have existed since the beginning of the chaos of the universe, and is the origin of all life.

The true ancestor of the sacred tree of life, there is a spirit at the beginning of heaven and earth, eternal and immortal, a drop of sap can cure thousands of diseases, dying and wounded.

A leaf can bring people back to life, white bones and flesh, and the underworld dare not stop it.

A single fruit can make a monk feather and ascend to immortality, of course, the premise is that it can withstand the surging power of immortals.

If you practice under its canopy, it can be said that it is a thousand miles in a day, and it is a pig, and it will be cultivated after a long time.

Of course, this is impossible now, and the ancestor of the Tree of Life has long been sanctified and is not in the world.

The small branch in Xuanhuang Ding's mouth is derived from the tree of life, and it is the descendants of many generations.

The bloodline is already very thin, but Rao is so, it is also extraordinary, practicing within the coverage of the spiritual power of this branch, twice the result with half the effort, especially for the monks who practice the wood system exercises, they have benefited a lot, and the progress is rapid.

Although its branches and leaves cannot bring the dead back to life, it is still no problem to treat all kinds of injuries and all kinds of strange poisons.

This descendant of the Tree of Life should have suffered a catastrophe and is now in the process of re-gerering and rebirth, and has not yet borne fruit, but the surging wood-based aura and life force are already very precious existences.

Using this life force and the wood-based aura, Zhao Junyu was confident that even if he didn't have to work hard to find the elixir of the two flavors for eight thousand years, there was a way to heal Ouyang Zhende's origin injury.

Zhao Junyu's mind moved, and his consciousness entered the Xuanhuang Ding, only to see a handful of saplings exuding the aura of life, which were full of emerald green shoots, quietly taking root in the Xuanhuang Ding.

Seeing Zhao Junyu's consciousness come in, the sapling immediately recognized him, and sent out a hostile consciousness, straight like a sharp sword.

"I'm here to negotiate with you, not to see your face. Zhao Junyu snorted coldly, exuding a compelling momentum that reigned over the world.

The sapling's consciousness was stunned for a moment, and then slowly softened his body, and the human on the other side was obviously not small.

"First, you are in the Xuanhuang Ding, nourished by the Xuanhuang Qi, a hundred times stronger than in the Shenmu Sect, you know very well in your own heart, don't get cheap and sell well. ”

"Second, you need to absorb nutrients, spiritual soil, high-level monks' flesh and blood essence, more than a thousand years of elixir spiritual materials, etc., I can provide it, on the condition that you exchange your juice. ”

Zhao Junyu said indifferently

Of course, as the saplings continue to grow, they eventually become big trees that bloom and bear fruit, and then the exchange is fruits, leaves, flowers, etc., and the "nutrients" provided by Zhao Junyu will also rise accordingly.

The sapling shook slightly, showing a complex consciousness and was clearly hesitating.

And Zhao Junyu stood indifferently, not at all worried about the sapling of life not agreeing.

After a while, the sapling of life slowly bent, meaning that it agreed.

Zhao Junyu laughed, and in reality, a small mountain of various elixirs of thousands of years and above appeared in front of him, "These, in exchange for your three drops of essence and spiritual liquid, you will not suffer." ”

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Zhao Junyu looked at the jade bottle, three drops of emerald green juice exuding a rich breath of life, like a treasure.

As the main medicine, this drop is enough to refine the Shangqing Huiyuan Pill.

Time was not waiting, Zhao Junyu immediately entered the Dan room and offered the top-grade Dan furnace.

To refine the ninth-grade elixir of the Shangqing Huiyuan Pill, generally speaking, a top-grade alchemy furnace is required.

But with Zhao Junyu's Dan Dao level, the top-grade alchemy furnace is barely okay.

Zhao Junyu shook with one hand, and a stream of blue-blue Dan fire rushed into the Dan furnace, and then a circle of Dan fire filled the Dan furnace, and then he dripped a drop of green spiritual liquid of life saplings into the Dan furnace, and suddenly the flames were vigorous, with a turquoise color in the blue color, and a rich life spiritual power filled the Dan furnace.

Zhao Junyu carefully controlled the fire while putting in the auxiliary elixir in order.

Then the hands formed a complex handprint, constantly punching into the spell, the Dan fire flickered and dimmed, and the elixir gradually turned into a liquid state, and merged with the spiritual liquid of life......

And fine beads of sweat began to ooze from Zhao Junyu's forehead.

Three full days later, with a bang, a stream of Danhua rose to the sky, and the rich medicinal properties mixed with the qi of life emanated from the Dan furnace.

Zhao Junyu held his breath and lifted the lid of the furnace.

I saw three emerald green elixirs, glowing with nine layers of halo, lying quietly at the bottom of the Dan furnace.

"There are only three Cheng Dan, but it's not bad. ”

Call...... Zhao Junyu let out a sigh of relief, refining this ninth-level elixir was of course a lot of work for him in his previous life, but with his existing cultivation, as well as the quality of the Dan furnace and the quality of the elixir, it was already a good result to be able to refine three.

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"This is the Shangqing Returning Pill?"

"Can you heal the old man's original wound?" In the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion, Ouyang Zhende looked at the jade bottle, three emerald green pills that exuded a rich danxiang and asked with a puzzled expression.

As a great power in the Tribulation Period, he has lived for more than 2,000 years, and he has never heard of the Shangqing Returning Source Pill.

A high-ranking monk like him, who has been seriously injured in his origin, generally has very little hope of recovery, so he can only suppress and alleviate it, and try to avoid moving with people, otherwise once the injury is triggered, it will be a doom from which he will never recover.

But Zhao Junyu vowed that he could be completely cured, and he couldn't help but have some doubts.

"You just have to follow the method I said, after taking the pill, these three pills are three courses of treatment, and you will be completely cured after that. Zhao Junyu stood with his hands in his hands, and his words revealed a strong confidence and unquestionable.

"Good!" Ouyang Zhende nodded slowly, he had no choice but to trust Zhao Junyu, and besides, he faintly felt that this might really be able to completely heal his origin wound.

"Ouyang City Lord, you know and I know about the Shangqing Returning Source Pill. ”

"No third person shall know. Zhao Junyu said solemnly.

Since the Holy Palace had learned that Ouyang Zhende had been injured by the Origin and could not easily act with others, there would definitely be corresponding deployments.

And if Ouyang Zhende appears in a good state, it will inevitably mess up the other party's deployment, and even the key points of the overall situation.

Therefore, the whole process should be kept strictly confidential.

"Okay, understood!" Ouyang Zhende nodded heavily, he knew that this young man in the late stage of distraction was the commander of the overall situation, and he would win a decisive victory thousands of miles away.

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For 20 days in a row, Ouyang Zhende was in retreat.

And rumors of his injury have begun to spread in Forgotten City.

Although Deputy City Lord Xu refuted the rumors many times, he assured that the City Lord was only in retreat and cultivating, and there was nothing unusual.

But unfavorable rumors are still growing.

At the same time, the Holy Palace's actions against the City of Forgotten Worries became more and more intense, and the attacks and harassment of foreign races from outside the territory also increased, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

At dawn of the day, all of a sudden, the whole city was alarmed!

All the monks of the City of Forgotten Sorrows woke up from their meditation.

"Enemy attack!"

I went out on a long trip today, so the update was late.

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