Chapter 9 A Hundred Years of Silver Dew

I saw that the bark of the tree that was slapped by Wan Li was twisted and formed a whirlpool entrance.

The strange scene made Mu Qian stunned.

"Let's go."

The corners of Wan Li's mouth raised, stepped forward to hold Mu Qian's hand, and jumped directly into the whirlpool.

Shout.

After the two entered, the entrance to the whirlpool closed and resumed as before.

"It really has something to do with the Divine Void Martial Emperor."

The patriarch in the house noticed something unusual, glanced in the direction of the giant tree and muttered, and then pointed to the annoying little fat man.

The two people in the whirlpool fell in the air for a while, and landed with a thud.

"Loosen."

Mu Qian broke free of Wan Li's hand and looked at the place in front of her.

A green realm, empty, but with a concentration of aura dozens of times richer than the outside world.

One breath can flow smoothly through the whole body.

"What is this place?"

"The Tree Palace is the only place where people can stay in this giant tree."

After glancing around, Wan Li said into the air, "Tree God, just treat old friends like this?" ”

"Your stuff."

The hoarse and heavy voice echoed in this tree palace, shocking Mu Qian.

Then a ring appeared in front of Wan Li's body from mid-air, and he grabbed it.

This is a storage ring, which hides a lot of useful things, and Wan Li is also relieved.

"Junior Mu Qian, meet the tree god."

Mu Qian had never entered this place, and most of the existence of the tree god existed in the clan records.

"Yes, for some reasons before, I couldn't preach you, since I entered the Tree Palace this time, let's cultivate here for a while."

It's rare for the god of trees to say so much.

"Short-eared elves, there is no one in ten thousand, you must not increase your cultivation efforts." Put on the storage ring and joke about the tree god.

"The elves are too good, and being strong is not necessarily a good thing."

"Can't you see it in this life, everything is everywhere, and this pure land is afraid that it is not so peaceful."

Wan Li shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, and continued: "The affairs of your elf clan have nothing to do with me, but there is something I want your help with. ”

"What else can I do to help you."

"Little things."

Wan Li smiled, "You have a lot of thousand-year-old silver dew on the waist of this tree, and borrow me to break through the martial spirit." ”

"The dignified Martial Emperor, why do you want to break through with the help of my little tree."

"You don't know the condition of this body, send me over quickly, and I want a drop of tree heart condensate."

"These are two things." The deep voice of the tree god could actually hear the tone of bargaining as a dealer.

Mu Qian on the side listened to the two of you coming and going, affectionate and sluggish, listening to this, the young man in front of him was Emperor Wu?

Mime looked back and forth, still not understanding why the tree god said that.

"Send me there first." Wan Li pouted, it would take a lot of effort to repay the favor of this old monster.

Sou.

I saw a branch sticking out of the tree wall, covering my ears and stealing the bell, and instantly tied Wan Li and dragged him into the tree wall, and only the sentence 'Gan' left by Wan Li echoed in the tree palace.

The figure shuttled, and it was pitch black in front of Wan Li, and then only a grunt was heard, and the whole person fell into a pool of crystal clear water.

His eyes returned to light, and he was about to scold again, but his body was penetrated by endless aura, and the whole person was full.

"I'm embarrassed to scold you in front of the elves, you old guy, you actually hide such a pool of silver dew!"

Five hundred years ago, when Wan Li was still Emperor Wu was in power, he would burn the sentence of rescuing the tree god, and slaughtered this dense forest with one finger, otherwise with Wan Li's words, the tree god could strangle him to death with a single branch.

And this silver water dew is transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura is so rich that it turns into mist and water, and with the power of heaven and earth, it is slowly collected by the tree god.

The amount of this pool is not much, the length and width are about two zhang, and the depth is about two people.

"I only accumulated these after that war, it's just a hundred years, and I'll give you two days."

The dryad has always been brief.

Wan Li naturally knew that in that battle, there was a current Martial Emperor, dozens of top powerhouses, and even the Sky Splitting Tiger clan in the Southern Regions came across the border.

There is no grass in a radius of 100 miles, Wan Li has a man to suppress the Martial Emperor and the Sky Splitting Tiger clan, and the tree god is the power of the tree heart that has been fighting until 10,000 years is almost exhausted, and with the Taixu Extreme Divine Liquid that Wan Li found, this is as stable as ever.

That's why Wan Li dared to joke like this.

This stall of silver dew, Wan Li will naturally not let go.

"It's a waste to use it all to break through the martial spirit, you have to save some."

As he spoke, his fingers moved, the storage ring flashed slightly, and an ordinary jade bottle floated in his hand, "Bailu bottle, it has to be you." ”

As soon as the mouth of the bottle touched the surface layer of silver water, I remembered the gurgling sound, and the scale of the pool water was visible to the naked eye, but the Bailu bottle remained unchanged.

When Wan Li was able to stand firmly in this pool, the pool water had just reached his chin, and then he was satisfied and put away the Bailu bottle.

Closing his eyes, the Thousand Illusions Glass Technique is running in his body.

"With my way, I will transform a thousand ways."

A vortex formed around Wan Li, rolling the silver dew, frantically absorbing the remaining silver dew into his body.

At this time, if anyone can see everything, they must be very surprised.

Under the terrifying suction, Wan Li's body gradually became transparent, and the flesh and bones were very clear, and an extremely vague phantom appeared behind him.

And his body is sometimes swollen, sometimes it returns to its original state, and the swelling can support three of him, making people feel like they explode at the touch, which is very terrifying.

Wufu quenches the body, stimulates the flesh and blood with aura, strengthens the body, and Wanli is the crazy stimulation back and forth,

It's weird like no other.

Looking at its realm again, it has risen sharply, and in just one hour, it has been promoted to the peak of martial arts, and this kind of speed is a first-class demon in any force.

After Wan Li went to the silver water dew pool, the tree god naturally wanted to take more care of this rare short-eared elf.

"I'll take you somewhere else."

The sound fluttered in the tree palace, and a branch came lightly and wrapped Mu Qian.

"That young man, is it Emperor Wu?"

After hesitating for a long time, Mu Qian blinked her eyes and shouted into the air.

This made the branch pause, and the voice of the tree body sounded again: "Just ask him yourself." ”

"I don't know him well, I'm just curious."

frowned, let her ask herself, it was impossible.

"The elven clan needs you, the holy woman, to provoke, and I need you to follow him for two years and grow up as soon as possible."

"He? The guy just now? ”

The original indifferent expression sank, Mu Qian couldn't believe that the tree god would say this, as if he had sold her to Wan Li, "But the martial arts realm, even if the background is big enough to move the tree god, he is not worthy of me to follow him." ”

"Cannibalism still comes to the clan after all."

The tree god said something that made Mu Qian's face change suddenly, and then continued: "The strong background power will not make this tree god succumb, and with his knowledge and strength, he can help you a lot, think about it in the past two days." ”

Without further ado, the movement of the branches pulled Mu Qian, who frowned and had a complicated expression, into the tree wall.