White Springs of the Dawn Sun.

After all, Xia Sheng still chose Yaori Baiquan.

In Xia Sheng's life dictionary, the word "regret" has never existed, since he has chosen, then let it be.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven.

But that's it.

Although Xia Sheng's life has always been not good......

At this time, he was lying comfortably in the spring water, and his whole body was tightly wrapped by the branches and leaves of the poor mulberry, and the three kinds of light of emerald green, crimson and bright orange reflected each other, as if the whole spiritual spring was like a fairyland on earth.

It's a pity that there are no seven fairies bathing and playing, only a big man who has stripped naked, and a giant egg that is very happy.

It's a terrible sight.

In the final analysis, the effect of Yaori White Spring is actually the same as that of Biluo Yellow Spring, but the object of reinforcement has changed from Xia Sheng himself to the poor mulberry in his body.

As for the balls, they are actually just here to take a bath.

But it is undeniable that the attraction of the White Spring is also very fatal.

It's like water to fish, grass to cows and horses.

I believe that after this, it may never be reluctant to leave Xia Sheng's side again......

One person, one tree, one egg, just soaked in the white spring of the sun for a whole day, until the beginning of the night, in the body of the poor mulberry, finally a qualitative change occurred.

The most obvious thing is, of course, that the aura luster on its body gradually changes from crimson to bright orange.

This also means that Poor Sang has finally evolved from a scholar-level spirit tree to a division-level.

But that's not the most important thing.

What really surprised Xia Sheng was the evolutionary direction of Poor Sang!

If Poor Sang is compared to a young girl, then as early as 10,000 years ago, Xia Sheng knew her mother, so he knew more about the habits of the Tree of Life than anyone else.

The reason why the Tree of Life is called the Tree of Life, its biggest feature is, of course, that it has almost infinite vitality, and theoretically speaking, a Tree of Life that has evolved to the Holy Level is never dead.

What does this mean?

It means that once the life fusion is activated, then the host with the Holy Spirit level Tree of Life is also immortal!

This is no longer just a sentence against the sky that can be described.

Of course, it is very difficult for the Tree of Life to evolve to the Holy Level, let alone the poor Sang today, even her mother failed to do so ten thousand years ago.

And the tree of life has a very fatal flaw.

Its existence can only nourish the life force of the host, but it cannot produce a healing effect!

Just like a thousand-year-old ginseng, you can only hang your life, but you can't cure your injuries!

For example, if Xia Sheng is penetrated through his heart in a certain battle in the future, all Poor Sang can do is to greatly delay Xia Sheng's death, but there is no way to help him heal his wounds, if Xia Sheng can't be treated in time, then he will still die.

But for Xia Sheng, this is not a problem at all.

Because in his hands, there is a mouthful of pure green spring......

So before this, Xia Sheng never thought that Poor Sang would suddenly change the direction of his evolution, if he guessed correctly, at this time, Poor Sang was no longer completely an auxiliary spirit wood, but ......

Combat Department!

Everywhere in the eye, the branches and leaves that stretched out from Xia Sheng's body were no longer bright green, but glowing with a dark color, which should never be the color that the tree of life should have, but more like a highly poisonous crow branch!

Xia Sheng stretched out his hand and gently brushed the leaves of the poor mulberry, and immediately felt a faint paralysis, as well as a thrilling tingle.

But in an instant, Xia Sheng understood the reason why Poor Sang did this, he sighed softly, and said to Poor Sang with divine thoughts: "You don't have to do this for me. ”

Poor Sang didn't answer, and he couldn't answer, but he passed that firmness and courage to Xia Sheng's heart.

She hopes to fight alongside him in the future.

Instead of forgetting to return to the forest, he could only watch helplessly as he almost drained his life force and almost stepped into the shadow of death.

Xia Sheng was silent for a moment, and finally respected Poor Sang's decision.

For, as he said before, he never regarded the spirit as a slave or a servant, but as a friend and a partner.

What is a real good friend, and what is a partner who can live and die together?

That is, no matter what choice you make, I will stand firmly by your side and never turn my back!

From this moment on, Poor Sang was destined to become a unique tree of life in the world.

Chief, fight!

After about another stick of incense, the light outside the poor mulberry's body gradually faded, Xia Sheng stood up from the spring, shook the splash gently, and then waved his hand to the compassionate Dan Dan not far away: "Let's go, I still have some things to do today, and I will come to see you in two days......"

Saying that, Xia Sheng changed his clothes and instructed again: "Although there is no one in White Horse Town who can threaten you, you should be careful in everything, do you remember the couple we met last time? If you see them again next time, remember, run immediately!"

Dan Dan did not respond, as if he was asleep, floating quietly on the water, two feet like chicken feet on the edge of the eggshell, looking lazy.

Xia Sheng shook his head with a wry smile, and with a light move, retrieved the seeds of the Yaori White Spring from the bottom of the spring, and then turned around and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

After a while, Xia Sheng did not return to Wanfu Tower, nor did he go to find Ning Zheng, but took advantage of the night, like a ghost, to quietly come to the largest mansion in White Horse Town.

Of course it is, and it can only be, Xiao Mansion.

Tonight's Xiao Mansion looks extremely deserted, the gate that was repaired in a hurry is tightly closed, and there is a depression around, which is unimaginable in the past, even the people passing through Xiao Mansion are also walking around the road, because everyone knows what happened to Xiao Mansion in the past two days, and no one will want to touch Xiao Zhen's mold at this time.

On the contrary, it gave Xia Sheng the best chance.

Tonight he wants to keep a low profile.

Before leaving Wanfu Building in the morning, he told Ning Zheng that he still had two things to do, one of which was to create a magic weapon for himself, but unfortunately in the end, it contributed to the abnormal evolution of Qiansang.

As for the second thing, he wanted to get rid of Ning Zheng's last worries.

That's his attitude toward his friends.

Even at this moment, the two have only seen each other.

Xiao Mansion, as the mansion of the mayor of White Horse Town, is naturally not small, but Xia Sheng walked from outside the mansion to Xiao Zhen's bedside in only ten breaths.

Outside the door, the howl of a certain lady could be faintly heard, and the air seemed to be filled with a faint scent of requiem, but it was not used orally, but made into an aroma and lit.

Xia Sheng looked at Xiao Zhen who was sleeping and raised his hand slightly.