Chapter 146: Laurel Blossoms

The morning dawns, the sun shines, and it's a new day.

After the era of great evolution, the air on Mount Emei is fresh, away from the haze, and taking a breath makes people feel happy.

Xia Fan stretched his waist, and suddenly saw that the demon monkey walked to the osmanthus tree at some point, and was about to reach out to grab it, and suddenly asked, "What are you doing?"

The demon monkey retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and said with a sneer: "I have heard of the name of the Osmanthus Tree of the Moon Palace, and I used to only look up, but now when I see the real Osmanthus Tree, my hands are itchy and unbearable, and I can't help but want to touch it!"

"Fuck off, you treat the osmanthus tree as the butt of the female monkey, just touch it, dare to move it again, and cut off your hand!" Xia Fan snorted.

"Yes, yes. The demon monkey retreated stupidly, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

Xia Fan continued to meditate.

After a while, the demon monkey came up again, approaching Xia Fan, and the bad breath coming out of his mouth almost stunned him.

"What are you doing, ten steps away from me!"

Its bad breath was too big, Xia Fan couldn't stand it, and warned.

The demon monkey said aggrievedly: "I have a plan to offer." ”

"You monkey head, you have just opened your mind, what plan can you have?" Xia Fan glanced at him suspiciously.

"This osmanthus tree has been planted for nearly ten days, and there is still no sign of resurrection. Last night I dreamed that my soul was in the Moon Palace, and I saw a toad spitting liquid under the osmanthus tree, as if watering the osmanthus tree. Thinking about it this way, the osmanthus tree has not been revived so far, is it because of the lack of toad liquid?" said the demon monkey cautiously.

Hearing this, Xia Fan's eyes lit up, although this sound a bit unbelievable, but it was worth a try. He immediately praised the demon monkey and promised that if this method was feasible, the osmanthus tree would bloom in the future, and its benefits would be indispensable. Then take out the inner beads of the toad, soak a jar of treasure medicine, and water it under the osmanthus tree.

In the next period of time, Xia Fan would soak a jar of treasure medicine every other day to water the osmanthus tree, and he often saw in the early morning that the demon monkey was alone, guarding the osmanthus tree, and seemed to be more attentive than him. However, after the last warning, the demon monkey never touched the osmanthus tree again.

Half a moon passed in the blink of an eye, and on this day, Xia Fan glanced at the osmanthus tree again according to his usual habits, and suddenly saw a green leaf on the dead branch like a burning stick. The leaf is about the size of a fingernail, but it is crystal clear and glows like amber.

"The osmanthus tree is resurrected!"

A huge surprise filled Xia Fan's heart. This osmanthus tree was originally burned to the point that only a dead branch remained, and now it can be resurrected, which is a miracle.

He couldn't figure out whether it was the group of people in the Guanghan Palace who had played a role in their previous cultivation, or whether it was more effective for him to find lunar soil, bury the dead to make fertilizer, and use the toad beads as treasure medicine. But no matter what, the resurrection of the osmanthus tree is a great thing.

"Old Niu, you give me to keep an eye on the osmanthus tree twenty-four hours a day, and don't let anyone get close. Xia Fan summoned Qing Qi and ordered it.

In the past, the osmanthus tree was just a burning stick, and he could be at will, but now it is different, the osmanthus tree is resurrected, and it is priceless, so he can't be careless.

"Niu Ye still has to cultivate and be respectful, I can't take care of it alone, I can help Niu Ye share some tasks. "The demon monkey came very attentively and took the initiative to ask for help.

"Monkey Head, when did you become so positive?" asked Qing Li, confused.

"As the little brother of Niu Ye, you should have the consciousness of the little brother!" the demon monkey Tian shamelessly slapped Qingli's ass.

"Okay, since you are so active, then you can guard it! Remember, don't slack off!" Xia Fan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he said lightly.

"Yes, yes, I will not slack off!" the demon monkey was overjoyed and agreed.

After assigning the task to the demon monkey, the demon monkey was really attentive, and almost every day he squatted in front of the osmanthus tree and watched it grow wholeheartedly.

After the resurrection of this osmanthus tree, it entered a stage of rapid growth, almost one day at a time.

In just three days, the osmanthus tree has grown from the original burning stick to a knee-high crystal tree, each young leaf is emitting precious light, like a piece of jade, the gene is full of energy, and even attracts the surrounding butterflies to fly in the air, which is very beautiful.

"No, the osmanthus tree grows too slowly...... Xia Fan said as if he was still very dissatisfied with the growth rate of the osmanthus tree.

"Ah, this ...... It's already very fast, growing one foot a day, and after a hundred days, it's a hundred feet. Even if it is the osmanthus tree in the Moon Palace, it may not be faster than it!" said the demon monkey in surprise.

"When I say slow, I mean slow. You haven't seen a laurel tree grow, how do you know how fast it grows?"

Nima, the demon monkey scolded in his heart, in this world, who knows the growth habits of the osmanthus tree better than himself?

Xia Fan didn't care about what it was thinking, but pondered: "The reason why the osmanthus tree grows so slowly must be because of the lack of fertilizer. Old cow, you come with me and go find some fertilizer and come back!"

The demon monkey was puzzled, and he didn't know what fertilizer Xia Fan was looking for.

After instructing the demon monkey to continue to guard the osmanthus tree, Xia Fan left Mount Emei with Qingli. This trip was most of the day's work, and when they returned, Qingli was carrying three large cloth bags on his back. When the pocket was opened, it contained three corpses.

The first corpse looked like a child, with two horns on its head and a very old face, the second was a woman in palace clothes, beautifully dressed and plump, and the third was a great eagle-like demon. These three corpses are all crystal and emitting precious light, just like Kunyuan Xiuwei, they are all in the Star Glory Realm.

When he saw these three corpses, the demon monkey's face changed greatly, because all of them were his subordinates, lying in ambush near Mount Emei, waiting for its orders.

He didn't expect that Xia Fan would be so powerful that he could accurately find their hiding places and kill them.

"Luckily, it's just three of them. ”

Although the demon monkey was distressed, he also felt that the lives of the three of them were much worse than those of the osmanthus tree, and their expressions soon returned to normal.

"You go and chop them up and bury them under the osmanthus tree as fertilizer!" Xia Fan said to the demon monkey.

When the demon monkey heard this, he almost couldn't help but turn his face with Xia Fan.

Made, I actually let me chop up my own subordinates with my own hands, you surnamed Xia wait, wait for the osmanthus tree to bloom, the old man will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces and bury you under the osmanthus tree.

It was extremely angry, but it still endured it, and put on an indifferent posture, dividing the corpses by two, and digging a pit to bury them.

Xia Fan and Qing Li seemed to be very addicted to this kind of thing, and they actually brought back two corpses the next day, and one corpse on the third day......

For five days in a row, more than ten corpses of Star Glory Realm masters were buried under the osmanthus tree. The osmanthus tree seems to have really been watered, rising from the ground, and now it has grown into a towering tree, each branch is jade and crystalline, looking from a distance, it looks like an ice tree made by a certain ice carving master.

What's even more strange is that every leaf of the osmanthus tree has turned red, as if it has been full of blood, exuding a bewitching light.

Until this night, between the branches of the osmanthus tree, the buds are pulled out, and clusters of small white flowers slowly bloom, and the fragrance floats for ten miles.

Under the shroud of this aroma, Xia Fan felt that the vitality of each of his cells was instantly enhanced by more than ten times, and he was rapidly evolving.