Xiao Hei's words, that is, Wan Qing was stunned, this dead tree actually fed a god-level life, so when the dead tree was alive, what level did it have to be, beyond the god-level?

That's impossible, the pinnacle of the reincarnation continent is the decanter level, also known as the god level. There is no one above this level so far, even the Flame God has only cultivated to the peak of the ninth order of the Gui level.

"Forget it, I don't want to think so much, solving the things in front of me is the most important thing!" Wan Qing shook his head and continued to look up at the silkworm that lived for a lifetime.

"Master, it's spit silk!" The big man's eyes bulged, and the whole person looked at the silkworm on the branch motionlessly.

"Really, silkworms spin silk in a lifetime, I'm afraid there are few people in this world who have seen it!" Da Kui also muttered to himself, looking at the silkworm without blinking.

Wan Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the silk thread spit out by this silkworm was green, just like the tender leaf next to it.

In this life, the silkworm spinning movement is a little slow, much slower than the normal silk, but in this life, the silkworm moves while spinning, not in a straight line, and it seems to be a little irregular.

After the silkworm moved around for a lifetime, the weasel was stunned,

"Are you painting mulberry leaves?" muttered the ferret. After this silkworm moves around, the appearance of the line of sight is exactly the appearance of the edge of the young leaf, as long as it is filled, it is a young leaf.

Wan Qing also saw it, and suddenly the whole person got into the green wood space and walked towards the dustpan where Mu Lei raised silkworms. Although Wan Qing did not count the number of silkworms in this life, Wan Qing knew how many there were.

Walking in step by step, Wan Qing was a little apprehensive, if this is really the case, this life of silkworms is inevitably a little awesome.

"One, two, three、......" Wan Qing counted one by one, for fear that he would miss it.

Counting all the way, Wan Qing's face became more and more surprised, many of the silkworms in this life had green bodies, and even one was already all green. The all-green silkworm seemed to be sleeping, but its level was growing rapidly, and at this moment it was already at the peak of the ninth order of the second grade, and it was only a trace away from the third grade.

"Grade C!" Wan Qing exhaled in his heart, his eyes staring at this lifelong silkworm.

This lifelong silkworm blinked its rice grains, turned its head and galloped towards Mu Lei's cocoon, lying on the spot where Mu Lei's mouth was, sticking to it.

"Left black sky, open!" Wan Qing's left eye suddenly darkened, flashing a faint light, looking towards the silkworm of life.

"This...!" Wan Qing couldn't believe what he saw, the wood bud in the cocoon actually spit out a trace of thin thread, and the other end was indeed a lifetime silkworm, it seemed that this life silk was not spit out by a lifetime silkworm, but a sprout spit into the abdomen of a lifetime silkworm, and then spit out by a lifetime silkworm.

"Hiss!" Wan Qing's left eye had a sharp pain, and the black sky directly withdrew it, fortunately it was not as serious as that time when he watched the demons dance and rob.

At this time, the lifelong silkworm appeared in front of Wan Qing, making a 'rustling' sound in its mouth, and its body rotated in the air from time to time.

"Are you going out too?" Wan Qing asked.

"Shasha!" the silkworm nodded.

"Can't you go out yourself?" Wan Qing asked again, wanting to see if the first tender leaf was spit out by a lifetime silkworm.

Sou!

"Paralysis, why is the little guy so ferocious now, he can even shuttle through the ring of the god of fire at will, so he doesn't give the god of fire some face?" Wan Qing muttered for a while, but now it is certain that the first young leaf was spit out by the silkworm in his life, and the silk of his life around Mu Lei was spit out by Mu Lei herself.

"I'll rub, aunt, if you still vomit like this, my green wood space will really become a silk hole!" Wan Qing suddenly found that this raw silk covered a wide area. Before, it was only a small area of Mulei, but now it covers nearly a fifth of the area, and it is still expanding.

"How can this be played?" Wan Qing was entangled for a while, could it be that Ren Mulei spit silk at will, and then occupy all the green wood space, it doesn't matter if he occupies it, I am afraid that when the time comes, this life silk will fill the green wood space, and this Mu Lei will continue to spin silk.

"Another one!" "Another one!" During the time when Wan Qing was stunned, another silkworm was promoted to Grade C, with a jade-like green body, lying on the cocoon, and then disappeared into the Aoki space with a swish.

"I'll wipe it, it's too faceless, it's my territory!" Wan Qing was grunting, this silkworm in his life was good, and he didn't even have a sense of it, so he disappeared in the Aoki space.

After the three lifetime silkworms disappeared into the Aoki space, Wan Qing found that the silk thread of Mu Lei had occupied a quarter of the space, and this silk thread would only expand and occupy more space when the silkworm lay on the cocoon of the silkworm.

Looking at this layer of dustpans, Wan Qing's face turned dark, if all the silkworms came once, his green wood space would be crowded, and it would not be enough to fit these lifetime silks.

"Auntie, I'm sorry! , There are a lot of silk threads, and my nephew is afraid that this space will not be stable!" Wan Qing said towards Mu Lei's cocoon.

"It's not time yet, I can't move, I need at least ten silkworms before I can move!" There was a sound from the cocoon, it was the voice of Mu Lei, but there was a rustling sound in the voice, like the sound of a lifetime silkworm.

"Ten of them!" Wan Qing calculated in his mind, if it was only ten, this space would probably take up seven percent of the space.

"Boss, what's going on with this silkworm cocoon?" This is the voice of Erdan from behind Wan Qing, this guy finally finished refining the pill, and looked at this side curiously, except for a trace of curiosity on his face.

"Hurry up and help move things, move them all to that corner, and control the space in one-eighth of the space!" Seeing that another lifetime silkworm was promoted to the C level, Wan Qing hurriedly ordered Er Dan to move things.

Everyone in the Aoki space is divided into an area, so things are very scattered, looking at the speed of the silkworm's advancement, if you don't clean it up, I'm afraid that these things will be squeezed flat later.

Wan Qing didn't pay attention to Erdan, and took the lead in getting started, and the pills, herbs, formations, ores, etc., were packed in big boxes one by one and piled up in the corners.

Erdan also hurriedly got busy, first packed up his things, and then collected them one by one.

"Two at a time!"

Looking at the speed at which the silk of his life expanded, Wan Qing didn't know how to describe his mood, if he came twice, he was afraid that one eighth of the space would not be able to be saved.

"Hurry up and get the alien space storage container!"

Wan Qing gave an order, and one by one the different space storage devices were activated, and all the things were cleaned up.

After cleaning up, Wan Qing secretly patted his chest, fortunately, he was idle for a while, refining a lot of heterogeneous space storage, otherwise these things would not be able to fit.

Leaving the Aoki space with Erdan, Wan Qing didn't think much about it, he just burst the Aoki space, and he did his best.

Out of the Aoki space, Wan Qing saw an elf-like butterfly fluttering, with a little color spots on its thin wings, glowing with a faint shimmer, adding a bit of agility.

The butterfly fluttered down and landed on Wan Qing's shoulder, its wings vibrating slightly, slowing down a little.

With a slight vibration, the butterfly vibrated for the last time and stopped.

"It's so cute!" Wan Qing smiled slightly as he turned his head to look at the butterfly on his shoulder.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Wan Qing suddenly noticed that the other people were a little stunned, or rather demented.

"Ashes?" Wan Qing suddenly noticed that there was a small pile of ashes on the shoulders of Dahan and the others, turning gray-white.

"On my shoulder... , how can there be such a pile of ashes!" Wan Qing was also stunned, and then a voice came from Wan Qing's head.

"My offspring will be handed over to you, treat her well, in the future, she will be a great help to you!" This voice is a little vicissitudes, a little weak, and it is completely a posture of supporting the orphan.

"Uh... "Wan Qing knew that even if he refused to take it, this little thing under the ashes on his shoulders would also rely on him.

Then, a mantra came to Wan Qing's mind, which was a mantra for communicating with a lifetime silkworm and a way to cultivate it.

"I'll rub, I'm going to change the rhythm of a nanny again!" Wan Qing opened his eyes, and muttered in his heart, the green weasel is a bottomless pit that helps the gods, and this silkworm is also a bottomless pit, the only benefit, this little guy is not a particularly picky eater.

The others also opened their eyes, all with joy, inexplicably there is a bullish silkworm in life, it is really a joy from heaven, that is, there is a pile of ashes on the back of the little black, this little black is happy.

Wan Qing looked at the Aoki space slightly, and the whole person was not good, this space was full.

After waiting for a while, Wan Qing's middle finger of his right hand suddenly lit up with a white light, breaking through the sky.

The next moment, a silkworm cocoon floated out and flew towards the dead tree, and the white light became more and more dazzling.

"Brother Wanqing, it's a bit of a big trouble right now!" Sledgehammer took out the cigarette gun on his waist, put it in his mouth, took a hard sip, and slowly spit out a puff of green smoke, and the green smoke wrapped the ashes on his shoulders and escaped back into the smoking gun.

"Damn, sledgehammer, yes!" Da Kui patted the sledgehammer on the shoulder, with a look of envy, under the ashes are silkworm eggs.

"Wan Qing, someone is here, four kilometers away, it feels a little strange, it seems to be similar to the dark form of the abyss!" came the voice of the green weasel in his head.

This made Wan Qing's heart tighten, what is the situation, could it be the thing Mu Lei said.

After a little half a cup of tea, a figure wearing a black cloak appeared, with no feet in sight, and his body seemed to be suspended above the ground, and this person exuded this eerie aura all over his body, which was even more gloomy than the dark form of the abyss.

"Long time no see, Wan Qing!"