Chapter 468: Dead Wood Meets Spring

"Changed!" Lin Zhiqiu hesitated slightly, gritted his old teeth, glanced at Old Man Wen again, and said, "Old man, I need your cooperation." ”

"I need to cooperate, how to cooperate. However, this wine ......" Old man Wen suddenly became interested, half-squinted, old fellow, began to put it up.

"Little brother, why Deadwood Villa is called Deadwood Villa, you definitely don't know. Lin Zhiqiu said.

"Does it mean that dead wood is spring?" Ye Juntian blurted out.

"You're so smart, even Elder Ben has some plans to take you as an apprentice now. Lin Zhiqiu said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, I have a teacher. Ye Jun Tianwan shook his head.

"Can Master Ling compare to Elder Ben?" Lin Zhiqiu became quite arrogant.

"Brother Jun Tian, Elder Lin is the core sixth elder of the Natural Sect. In the sect, it can be called the six masters. Hurry up and apprentice. Wen Junshan winked at Ye Juntian.

"That depends on Elder Ben's mood. Lin Zhiqiu glanced at Ye Juntian and continued to play big names.

"Hehe, my mentor is not bad either. Ye Juntian still refused, Wen Junshan grinded his teeth, there was really a kind of hatred that iron could not become steel.

"Can your mentor compare to Elder Lin? Brother, you don't know much about the Natural Sect. It is one of the eight major sects of the Zhao Kingdom, and Elder Lin is a strong man with a transcendent status. How many geniuses break their heads and want to blend in. This is a great opportunity. Zheng years also persuaded.

"I'm sorry, but my mentor is Jin Zhongding from the Fire Emperor Academy. Moreover, the kid also recognizes this reason. A teacher for one day, a father for life. Ye Juntian insisted.

"Jin Zhong must be something, Elder Ben can slap him to death with such a slap. Lin Zhiqiu felt that his face was a little unbearable.

"No matter how weak the tutor is, he is still my teacher. Ye Juntian said.

"Forget it, boy, you have something to regret. Now let's talk about trading.

There is an undead tree in this Deadwood Lodge. The tree looked yellow, as if it were dead.

Actually, it's still alive. Because, this tree has immortal veins in it.

If you can transplant the main tree vein, your blue enchantress may be resurrected.

Of course, you have to add Elder Ben's immortal magic skills. Lin Zhiqiu said.

"Shifting the pulse, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. The immortal tree is the foundation of our Deadwood Lodge. If you want some immortal fluid, it will be. Pulse shifting is avoided. Without the Immortal Tree, there would be no Deadwood Villa. Old Man Wen directly refused.

"Old man Wen, I'll give you half a pot of flat sand and geese. Lin Zhiqiu was in a hurry, seeing that the duck with his beak was about to fly again, it was strange if he was not in a hurry.

"Well, it still doesn't work. Old Man Wen swallowed his saliva, but still refused.

Even Wen Junshan was silent. This, when it comes to the life and death of the villa, of course, people have scruples.

"Don't worry, I'm going to succeed in this secret technique. Moreover, it will not hurt the root of the immortal tree. Lin Zhiqiu said.

"Even if you are 100% sure, I don't dare to gamble with the survival of the village. Old Man Wen did not hesitate. Refuse.

"Elder Lin, with your enthusiasm, I gave you this pot of wine. Ye Juntian threw Lin Zhiqiu a leather wine jug.

"Okay, good, good, good, Brother Ye, I owe you a favor. I can pass on this immortal skill to you. However, you have to swear blood that you will not pass it on. Because this is the secret of this door. If I let the Great Elder know, I wouldn't be able to eat and walk around. Lin Zhiqiu laughed.

"Rest assured. Never spread the word, I swear by the blood god......" Ye Juntian immediately made an oath.

"Alas. The kid still has two pots here, so he had to take them back and enjoy them himself. Ye Juntian shook his head and shook two pots of wine.

"Wait, Elder Lin, you just said that you were ninety percent sure, right?" Old Man Wen's eyes were straight and tempting.

Hey. Ye Juntian deliberately set up a pit for Lin Zhiqiu to let the old man drill, not afraid that you will not be tempted.

"Of course. Lin Zhiqiu nodded, glanced at Master Wen, and said, "But." You have to give me another half pot of two pots of flat sand and geese. ”

"Elder Lin, you're too greedy, aren't you?" Old Man Wen was so angry that he suddenly stood up.

"We are cooperating, you are a pot and a half, I am a pot and a half, where can you be greedy for words. Lin Zhiqiu is right, so he is not afraid that the old man will be angry.

Because, in terms of strength, the old man is only a fifth-level non-poisonous realm of Tianwu, which is Lin Zhiqiu's opponent. The two old guys are big eyes and small eyes, and they are like fighting cocks.

"Okay, count you ruthless! Next time, I will come to Lao Tzu to get the immortal liquid. Old Man Wen shook off his cruel words.

"Hehe, next time you are sick with this tree, don't cry and shout and go up the mountain to find Elder Ben. Lin Zhiqiu replied with cruel words.

"Let's go, go to the Tree of the Dead. Old Man Wen stood up and strode away, and Ye Juntian naturally hurriedly followed.

"The two of them are old friends, often like this, brother, don't be surprised. The owner of Wen Zhuang smiled and patted Ye Juntian on the shoulder, and then handed Ye Juntian a few jade bottles and said, "This is from Brother Zhang, you accept it." ”

"I'll be disrespectful to that kid, and I'll give this pot of wine to Brother Wen for you to taste. Ye Juntian made another pot.

"Boy, how many pots do you have? Not just one pot, but now there are four pots. Old Man Wen stared at Ye Juntian with a pair of wolf eyes, while Zheng Shinian on the side was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks like an old monkey.

"Hehe, Master Zheng, the small half pot, not a tribute. Ye Juntian took out a small pot and handed it to Zheng Shiyue.

"Hahaha, good, good, little brother. From now on, you will be my brother of Zheng Shi. What's wrong with Bao Ye, Wang Feihong is dropping again, I want to fight in a group and bring a letter, let's go out and fight. Zheng smiled heartily. As soon as he shoved the flask into his arms, he was afraid that he would rob someone halfway.

"Son, you have to be filial. At this time, Yu Xuehong glanced at the owner of Wen Zhuang.

"Mother, this, don't you still have half a pot?" the owner of the village swallowed, looking reluctant.

"Son, you have to remember how to write a filial son. "I didn't expect that Old Man Wen was also forced to come over.

"You, okay, can't I be filial? Give you both half a pot. Wen Junshan screamed in pain as if he had suddenly punched someone.

"It's only half a pot, are you so filial?" Old Man Wen swayed.

"Big, half a pot, no more. You have to leave a small half pot for your son, don't you?" Wen Junshan was about to blush, his neck was thick, and Ye Juntian on the side was almost about to laugh.

"It's pretty much the same, our son is sensible and filial. Old Man Wen smiled and patted his son on the shoulder.

"Son, bring it here, Mom will help you save it. Yu Xue hooked her red hand and took away the wine jug, Wen Junshan was indignant, but she couldn't do it.

This is called safekeeping, which is basically forcible seizure. Can you get it back if it's in Yu Xuehong's hands?

"Alas, brother, you see how much my mother cares about her son. The owner of the village sighed in mourning.

Soon, he turned into a crack in the stone.

Ye Juntian found that there was a yellowed dead tree in the crack, and the leaves were comparable to maple leaves. It seems to be dead.

"This is the Tree of the Undead?"

"Of course, don't look at it. An absolute treasure tree, which can collect a bottle of immortal liquid every year. This immortal liquid is a good thing, and medicine, cultivation, can be used. And, especially in terms of longevity, it is a gem. Because, the life and blood of this thing are particularly powerful. Reborn, super compound ability. Lin Zhiqiu sighed.

"Be careful, Elder Lin, this is the lifeblood of our villa. The Wen family is on this tree. "Old Man Wen is still hanging.

"You know, don't worry. Lin Zhiqiu nodded, held his breath and cultivated, and with a flash of blood, a small green tree actually appeared above his head.

"I see. A smile bloomed on Old Man Wen's face.

"Hehe, with the help of this tree of life, we are much more relieved. The owner of Wen Zhuang also breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Lin Zhiqiu's blood spirit was actually the Tree of Life. The tree of life is certainly alive and well.

Even if the undead tree is slightly damaged, it can be quickly repaired under the blood of the Living Tree. Therefore, Lin Zhiqiu dared to boast of such a haikou.

In fact, the old guy is 100% sure at all, but he didn't say anything to death.

This is called saying only three points when people meet, and Elder Lin is naturally an old man. At that time, if there is an accident, there will be a place to turn around.

With a flash of green light, the Living Tree turned into a green worm and burrowed through the hole in the undead tree.

Soon, the Tree of Life entered one of the main veins. The vein was the size of a little finger.

The Wen family's heart rose again, after all, they were still a little worried.

The Life Worm turned into the Tree of Life again, stretched out the hand of the vine and began to pull the veins of the tree, and Elder Lin continued to destroy the blood qi and inject it into the Immortal Tree. Soon, the tree of life wrapped around the entire veins and pulled outward.

The immortal tree shook, and the veins of the tree gradually pulled away from the center of the tree.

However, at this time. The entire immortal tree actually shook heavily, as if a person had angina, and a large amount of green liquid erupted. And Ye Juntian found that the heart of the immortal tree was cracked.

The whole tree was shaking in pain.

"Stop! Hurry!" Old Man Wen was anxious.

"It was as if the vein was connected to the heart of the tree, and I felt the heart of the tree crack. Trouble, Elder Lin, you can't move anymore, hurry up and repair with life energy. The face of the owner of Wenzhuang darkened with anger.

Elder Lin also looked like an unlucky child, the old guy was full of life, and his hair stood on end compared to Harden. It was as if I had been hit with an electric baton all of a sudden.

The old guy is struggling with his life, if this really kills the immortal tree of the Wen family, this beam will be bigger. Although the Wen family can't help themselves, they are not like this.

Elder Lin's eyes glowed green, and he looked like a hungry wolf from the north, and Zheng Shinian on the side was startled. The surrounding qi was disordered, and the huge stones that were slapping made a sound of cracking and almost shattering.

Moreover, the old guy kept taking out some green powder from the spatial ring and scattering it at the undead tree.

Ye Juntian found that Elder Lin was grinning in pain as he sprinkled it, it seemed that this green powdery Dongdong must be quite precious. (To be continued.) )