With a wave of his big hand, a few pills and the best water of life on the ground were collected into the other space.

Looking down at Zijun who was lying on the ground, covering his neck and panting.

Ryujin reminded with a calm and kind heart.

"The husband is not guilty of his guilt, and what you have entrusted me with is promised by this seat, but ...... Before that, you have to teach Shi Hao for this good student, remember~."

As the ethereal female voice fell, the body of the willow god, turned into a fluorescent green starlight, and returned to the willow god tree.

After receiving the promise of the willow god, Zijun's whole person relaxed and lay on the ground happily.

After a whole day of mental exhaustion, Zijun unknowingly fell asleep under the willow god tree.

Seeing Zijun lying on the ground sleeping soundly, the jade green wicker waved gently.

A cloud of pale green divine power enveloped Zijun's body, and his body was suspended, slowly flying towards the wooden house where he lived ...... before.

Looking at the milk in Zijun's hand, Xiao Shi Hao swallowed his saliva, his eyes were longing, and he looked up at the patriarch old man.

"Grandpa doesn't know, maybe Lord Yanagigami, has accumulated a lot of money to usher in today's grand occasion, which is a good thing...... Hahaha!"

"Don't worry, this person's heart is not bad, Xiao Shihao followed him, and it was also a chance."

"It's delicious! It's so delicious! Patriarch Grandpa! It's really better than animal milk! I like it! Hee-hee!"

Looking at the back of Zijun and the two leaving, the patriarch and the old man beckoned with some anxiety, and the words did not come out.

Hearing that there is something more delicious than animal milk, Shi Hao, who was hiding behind the patriarch and the old man, was willing to poke out his little head.

"It is worthy of being the immortal king who has lived to the present day in ancient times, and it is indeed big enough."

But the more gentle and intimate his smile is now, the more scared Xiao Shihao is!

And Zijun's smile at this time, in Xiao Shihao's opinion, is tantamount to a ghost, terrifying!

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, turned his head to look at the villagers kneeling under the willow god tree, and shook his head.

"Really? Don't lie to me, it's really ...... in this world Is there anything better than animal milk?"

With the consent of the patriarch and the old man, Xiao Shihao happily ran to Zijun.

"Big brother, what are you doing with a coffin? Don't...... You!"

"Big brother, why are you bringing your little one here?"

"Thank you, Lord Yanagigami, for your advice......."

With an expression of excitement and joy on his face, the patriarch once again recited the sacrificial words handed down by his ancestors.

After speaking, Zijun waved his hand, and a simple and unpretentious bronze coffin with complicated dragon patterns engraved around his body fell steadily in front of the two.

Xiao got up, stuffed it into the hands of the patriarch old man without saying anything, and explained.

Early in the morning of the second day.

"This ......! If Xiaoyou doesn't dislike our Shicun poor, even if you live for the rest of your life, but this elixir ...... It's too precious, little friend, you ......!"

After the sacrifice was completed, he followed the patriarch and the old man, named Xiao Budian,

In fact, the milk doll called Shi Hao was so excited that she asked Liu Shen's question.

"I am not familiar with this wilderness, and I will live in Shicun for a long time in the future, so I will give you a welcome gift, and you must accept it."

Smiling slightly, Zijun's five fingers flipped over, and a crystal bottle with milk appeared in the palm of his hand.

….

Holding the crystal bottle bigger than his head, he raised his head and drank it to the mouth of the bottle.

As he spoke, Xiao Shi Hao looked at Zijun in horror, and the latter smiled mysteriously and did not explain.

Looking at the villagers praying sincerely, Zijun put his hands behind his back and carefully looked at the willow god tree in front of him.

Somewhere in the mountain behind Shicun, beside a small river, Zijun put down Xiao Shi Hao in his arms.

"This is called the Body Forging Pill, an elixir suitable for polishing the body, and I will come here with my brother to practice every day in the future."

"Patriarch Grandpa, why did Liu Shen grow so tall all of a sudden?"

He knelt on his knees with a reverent expression.

Rooted in the land of ancestral worship

The willow god, transmitted the sound in the air, and called the patriarch and the old man.

After speaking, the patriarch laughed, and the happy energy was like a happy event.

Squatting down, Zijun took out a bottle of Forging Body Pill, poured out one and put it in Xiao Shi Hao's hand.

looked at Shi Hao, who was holding the root of the patriarch's old man's thigh, teasing.

Xiao Shihao tilted his head and looked up at Zijun cutely, his round eyes full of doubts.

He took the crystal bottle containing the milk with both hands and nodded happily.

Seeing Shi Hao and the patriarch old man walking towards him, Zijun who was sitting cross-legged on the stone pier was playful.

"Creamy, I'm sure you'll linger after taking a sip, would you like to try it?"

In the wooden house, Zijun, who was sleeping soundly, was also woken up from his dream by the rhimters of this god.

He got out of bed, got up, stretched, and yawned out of the cabin.

"Little brother is dressed luxuriously, and the things he shoots must be extraordinary, should Xiao Shihao say it...... Thanks? Haha......"

The latter smiled, rubbed his little head, and nodded.

Looking at the fragrant elixir in his hand, the patriarch old man's eyes showed a trace of embarrassment.

With every swallow, those big clean and pure eyes widened a little!

"Tsk~!" After drinking all the milk in the bottle in one go, Xiao Shi Hao licked his lips unsatisfactorily.

But this time, nothing strange fell out of thin air.

In the center of the stone village, on the place of ancestor worship, the patriarch and the old man led the people of the stone village to kneel in front of the willow god.

Hearing the voice of the willow god, the patriarch old man turned to look at the willow god tree.

"The old man is polite, I'll take Xiao Budian to the lake to practice first, and I'll come back later......!"

Picking up Xiao Shi Hao on the ground, Zijun waved his hand at the old man without looking back.

Each willow leaf, like a jade piece, is arranged in an orderly manner on the wicker.

"Thank you, big brother, if it's better than animal milk, I'll recognize you as a big brother in the future, hehe!"

Seeing Shi Hao's happy appearance, Zijun struck while the iron was hot and took out dozens of pills from the space ring to wash the meridians and cut the marrow.

I couldn't wait to uncork the bottle, and a sweet milky smell came to my nose.

It glows with a soft glow of fluorescent green .......

The pitch-black skin is gone, and the whole body is gray-green, and the dense willow hangs down to the ground like hair.

While speaking, Zijun hugged Xiao Shihao and ran towards the lake.

"Yo~! Isn't this a small stone? Call Brother Sheng, brother will give you something that tastes better than animal milk, how about it?"

Following Zijun's eyes, the current Liushen Tree is hundreds of meters high! The trunk is so thick that it takes a dozen adults to hold it.

"Help! Patriarch Grandpa! This white-haired boy wants to kill me~! Woo!"

Looking along Zijun's line of sight, I saw Xiao Shihao crying and running desperately towards Shicun!

Crying and laughing, he shook his head, Zijun jumped forward, and grabbed Xiao Shi Hao in an instant.

Looking at Xiao Shi Hao, who was carried in his hand and still running hard with his short legs, Zijun didn't have a good airway.

"Kill you big-headed ghost, this thing is for you to forge your body, hurry up and cultivate! I'm still waiting to hug your thigh!"

(End of chapter)

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