Soon, under the leadership of Zhuo Bailu, they walked into a place with a relatively large water curtain, the stream was rushing and flowing, and there were more and more leaves floating on the water around them.

They stepped on the water and walked into a hollow, and the water on it ran down the hole, making a loud noise, but they couldn't see how high the hole was from them.

And the water flowed down, sprinkled on a five-zhang high tree, not too big, the water was afraid to hit the branches and leaves, those green branches and leaves under the moisture of the water, more and more bright and bright.

And some of the dead branches and leaves, washed by the rain, fell down, and finally were hit on the surface of the water.

"Is this the Immortal Dao Tree? It's ordinary, and there's nothing special about it! Qing Ling's smart eyes flashed slightly, and she rolled up her legs and clothes, revealing her petite white jade-like feet, stepping on the water, looking ahead.

Indeed, the big tree at the moment is no different from an ordinary big tree, the water flows down from above, except for those branches and leaves that give people a very fresh feeling, the other appearances really make them not associated with the fairy tree.

Zhuo Bailu approached the big tree, picked off a green leaf, and said, "The Immortal Dao Tree is indeed the same as an ordinary tree, but if you look closely, do you find that there are eight leaf veins and roots on it?"

As soon as he said this, Yu Linglong and the four women, all of whom stepped on the water with jade feet, walked over, and each picked off a leaf, and found that the leaf veins and roots on it were indeed eight.

He continued: "The so-called return to the basics, often the most ordinary things are the most precious things, this immortal tree was planted by Emperor Yunxian himself, and I don't know how many times I have witnessed Emperor Yunxian practice, ask techniques and feel experience."

He smiled, looked at the pale green leaf with the root system of the eight leaf veins in the palm of his palm, and said: "This is the eight leaves, there is the aura of the Immortal Emperor, and there are some special leaves, which record the skill perception of the Yunxian Emperor and the way of cultivation."

Then he pointed to the ordinary and ordinary immortal tree behind him, and said with a smile: "This is a big opportunity, but you are interested in feeling it."

Yu Linglong looked at his smug appearance, sneered, and said unhappily: "Can you be as powerful as you say?"

The words were to be spoken, but the actions proved everything, and she stepped forward to pluck an eight-leaf leaf.

Place it in the palm of your hand and perceive it with Reiki.

With her eyes closed, every root vein she explored by herself did contain a warm aura, which attracted her spiritual power very happily.

In just a few breaths, she opened her eyes again, and the smile that she couldn't hide made her a little excited: "The Eight Dao Leaves are really powerful, just a few breaths, it has increased my aura by one degree."

Watching the eight leaves in the palm of his hand turn from the original emerald green to yellow, the root veins gradually became obvious, and finally the aura dissipated and turned into dead leaves and fell to the ground.

"Let's try it all!"

This is a chance, Zhuo Bailu naturally will not choose to do something unworthy of his identity because of jealousy of this, and he also took down a few leaves, and reminded again: "The aura of the eight leaves is weak, but it is also the spiritual breath of the Immortal Emperor, don't be greedy, according to your own situation, there is a degree of relaxation, just right."

With that, he began to sit down.

A heavy sword was consciously inserted by his side, and as soon as there was any movement around him, he could wake up as soon as possible.

Qingya and Qingrou hesitated for a moment, then each picked a few from under the tree, glanced at each other, closed their eyes, and sat down in the open space on both sides.

Qing Ling shook her ponytail and her brisk figure, after Yu Xiandao Tree took off a few Eight Dao Leaves, she smiled at Yu Linglong, walked next to her sister, and sat down.

Yu Linglong looked at them all cultivating separately, did she trust this guy so much?

Looking at Zhuo Bailu's side face, at this time, he was more calm, with a white deer pendant hanging from his long hair, adding a few complexions, a white coat and a heavy sword.

He is the number one on the battle list, Zhuo Bailu who is untouchable.

She said softly: "You are a chic person, but also a charming person, fortunately, that girl is not your girlfriend, I can chase you without scruples."

The more she talked about it, the redder her face became, in fact, she didn't hate this guy, although this guy spoke very straight and impulsive, he gave people a full sense of security, it seemed that with him by his side, he could cultivate without any scruples.

The three women of Handqing didn't even guard against Zhuo Bailu, so they started to cultivate safely.

I don't know if it's because you have a big heart, or if this guy makes them trust them so much!

She didn't think much about it anymore, took off a few leaves, and sat cross-legged to cultivate.

……

When he felt the subtle spiritual breath of the eight leaves, Zhuo Bailu chose to slowly merge the spiritual breath within the root veins into his body, he did not choose to urge the spiritual energy to merge with it, but chose to refine.

"The aura cultivated by the Immortal Emperor is in the same vein as my green qi, but after all, they are two different aura, if I rashly fuse them, it will inevitably cause my green qi to be mottled and impure."

At this point, he didn't want to let his cultivation aura, this situation occurred, although it could be refined and refined in the later stage, but the power of his own spiritual aperture would be lacking due to external objects.

Although the Eight Dao Leaves have the power of refinement, but the strength of his own body is obtained from his own hard cultivation, so when absorbing the spiritual breath of the Eight Dao Leaves, he chooses to absorb it little by little.

His aura has reached nine folds and nine steps, and in his body, the nine spiritual apertures are round and full, and he can completely break through at any time to reach the transformation realm, so that the power in his body can be transformed into physical aura.

Refine the jade body and reach a stronger realm!

However, he didn't, he spent two years accumulating, one year to stabilize the realm, polishing the spiritual acupuncture points, just hoping that his physical body could reach the level of transformation realm first.

When the time comes, he will be able to withstand a stronger physical aura.

The Eight Leaves Spiritual Breath was thin, refining it into his own spiritual power in his body, and he began to urge this spiritual power to flow through the meridians, so that the eight meridians of his body were all strengthened.

Soon, the five Eight Dao Leaves were all absorbed by him, but unfortunately, he did not encounter a single leaf that recorded the perception of the Yunxian Emperor's martial arts.

In the end, when he felt that he was enough, he would no longer absorb the spiritual breath in the Eight Dao Leaves, even if his body could withstand it, it would not be enough, after all, there are some things, there are not many essences, it is good to have enough.

Call!

After opening his eyes, he took a deep breath and made his spiritual breath stable, he glanced at the three sisters of Han Qing, they were not so greedy, and each of them absorbed the aura of the eight leaves very steadily.

I glanced at it again, Yu Linglong, who was not far from her, her charming and enchanting figure was indeed very attractive, but I had seen a woman who was more mature and charming than her, and in her own eyes, she was not able to shake her heart.

Perhaps, when she is a little older, she can be compared to those two women.

Thinking of Gong Xiaoxiao and Mo Ziqin's mature and prominent bodies back then, his blood was a little boiling, if it weren't for the clarity in his heart, I'm afraid he would be splashed with blood now!