Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Harvest

Luo Tian, who was hiding in the Fuli Palace, was nourished by Xiao Qi's resentful gaze and Hongmeng. Luo Tian with a look of enjoyment. was almost tired of Xiao Qi's gaze and died of resentment. It's just too much to bear.

Compared to Luo Tian's self-satisfaction. In the thousands of miles of islands under the void, the lonely Qing Xuan sensed that his turtle crystal and the body had lost that wonderful connection for the first time. It was a turtle crystal that had only been cultivated by himself for a hundred years, although a fire chestnut was small. That also contains a hundred years of skill in it.

"He was clever and made a wedding dress for others. I regret not knowing who to turn to. โ€

Qing Xuan knew that Luo Tian was from Colorful Kyushu. After being a dragon, he has a mutated soul in his body. However, his chip method is not something that can only be discovered by a mutated soul. However, how did Qing Xuan know that Luo Tian had a little seven. I thought that the operation would be seamless, but in the end, the essence and blood were given in vain, the turtle crystal was refined, and there was a only remaining agreement, and I don't know if I can wait.

The unwilling Qing Xuan accompanied the dissipation of that drop of golden blood. There was a heartbroken pain in his heart, and he screamed in the sky, "Great-grandson of the Divine Dragon, it is impossible for you to refine my Divine Turtle Crystal, which contains my hundred-year skill. Who the hell is doing this? โ€

I want to take back the turtle crystal that my godhead is pregnant with, no matter who it is, I can't take away my god turtle crystal, that's my life, the screaming Qingxuan roared madly in the island and shouted for the dragon, and he was unwilling to manipulate the fairy method: "Spirit turtle dance".

The thunderous Qingxuan stirred up the monstrous sea around Turtle and Snake Island, and the creatures on the bottom of the sea swept around, constantly destroying the entire sea space, and the spirit turtle danced. How is it possible, after the abominable Divine Dragon, how can my 10,000-year-old turtle crystal be refined, this is impossible, in the past and present life, except for the "Samadhi True Fire", "Chaos Fire", "Divine Dragon Fire" and "Vermilion Bird Fire", it is impossible to have a fifth flame to refine the turtle crystal.

Qingxuan, who was unwilling to die, kept using the "Spirit Turtle Dance" in the hope of getting in touch. However, when the power of silk was finally used up, there was no corresponding response.

After such repeated realization, Qing Xuan, who got the failed answer, looked unwillingly in the direction of the jade island in the ocean. Fiercely using the power of swallowing, trying to drum up the sea water and pouring it into the Jade Island, on the Jade Island, the young men who practiced the Sunset Sword Technique roared: "The sun and the moon shine." โ€

This is the last form of the sunset swordsmanship, for the sake of this god's martial arts, these obsessed martial arts teenagers have practiced under the same move, through the superposition of combat power, has achieved the effect of condensing the dragon and flying the dragon into the sea.

The sea water on the sea surface superimposed on the sea Lang, constantly hitting the rocks of Yudao, looking at the surging sea water, the young man who practiced the sword appeared unprecedented excitement......

Qing Xuan, who was tired and sad, never thought that the waves he gathered would become the whetstone for the young people of Yudao. Seeing that sea tide swarming, the people on the Jade Island who used their combined martial arts slammed into the sea, and the air dragon pierced through the sea.

A powerful superimposed battle technique was used, and the swarming tide was attacked by the air dragon piercing the sea, and the swarming tide turned into a night, and the sea Lang became a bead of broken thread, scattered all over the place, looking at the scattered water droplets, everyone cheered in their hearts, and jumped up.

Success is the driving force for progress, the continuous source of harvest, and the teenagers and girls who feel the harvest are not tired of practicing when they watch the air dragon hit the sea Lang.

Thousands of miles away, Qing Xuan, who was exerting his combat power, felt that his condensed tide was broken, and cursed: "Damn, how can this aura condensed dragon cyclone keep attacking, does it mean that kid doesn't know that he is tired?"

The depressed Qing Xuan hadn't finished speaking, just watched a dragon cyclone with strong combat power condensed with the sea Lang coming furiously, straight to Qing Xuan's face, after the dragon cyclone, Qing Xuan, who had not had time to breathe, just raised his head, and one after another dragon cyclones roared, the depressed Qing Xuan, looking at Yudao, sighed, shrank smoothly, and entered the state of turtle breath again.

On the jade island, everyone practiced swords, and such a coincidental change carried a coincidence. Let Yudao, who thought there would be danger, become extremely safe. Luo Tian in the Fuli Palace was silent in cultivation, and he was like a young eagle in the valley, knowing nothing.

"Poofโ€”"

Molesting Luo Tian, who has been molesting for hundreds of weeks, highlights the turbidity that is pressing on his heart. The hanging stone fell into the stomach at the same time, and with a gentle exhalation, the turbid qi occupying the dantian was excreted along the thin lips that were gently raised.

Exhaling turbid qi turned into nothingness, and his heart was restored to Qingming, Luo Tian, who stretched his whole body, looked at the Hongmeng Void, and suddenly remembered the seeds and withered trees that the Elf Queen gave you.

In Luo Tian's memory, he clearly remembered the pandan advice spit out by the elf queen's beautiful lips, "The divine tree is a gift, the natal seed, please plant it carefully by the benefactor." The wood of withered glory, the body of the tree of life, in times of crisis, to protect life and safety. โ€

The value of the Wood of Withered Glory had been proven when it went out to the mirage, although the Wood of Withered Glory was misled by Luo Tian as the Staff of Life. Everyone fought over it. However, the value of the withered trees is difficult to estimate.

After all. The power of life, even the sage will not give up, and the elves are hiding in the mirage because they are afraid that greedy humans will find it.

The withered tree is the dead branch of the tree of life. The Elven Queen has to plant her own trees. If he could really grow the Tree of Life, Luo Tian couldn't imagine how rich he would be. With the tree of life, I will not have vitality as a pillar in the future. Maybe a pokemon will give birth to them.

Thinking of planting trees, Luo Tian's head was a black line, this kind of work was the first time for him that a big girl got on the sedan chair, he had no experience, and he had no examples and no books. , There is always a river of ink in the stomach, it is all a trick to cultivate a way, the skill of breeding seeds, even if Luo Tian is asked to have a river of ink flowing backwards to the west, then he can't find "what to do?" Luo Tian, who was worried, took the seeds, and after turning around in the aura of Hongmeng, he looked up at Xiao Qi with a smile on his face and stood there proudly, Luo Tian asked suspiciously: "Xiao Qi, look at your appearance, you will plant trees." โ€

"Guess?" Looking at Xiao Qi's profound appearance, Luo Tian touched Xiao Qi's head and said pleadingly: "Xiao Qi, if you plant the seeds of the Living God Tree, we will grow half of the fruits in the future." โ€

"Words count, no regrets. Before Xiao Qi's words were finished, he looked at Luo Tian and said with a wicked smile: "Don't worry, who is your boss? โ€

"Boss, it's a liar. You promised to refine the elixir for me, but I haven't eaten a single jelly bean until now, if you don't refine the elixir for me, I will eat all the fruits stolen from the elven forest in the future. โ€

"Xiao Qi, you're threatening me. Before Luo Tian, who was furious, finished speaking, he watched Xiao Qi take out a fragrant fruit, took a bite, pouted, and said, "Sweet." โ€

Under Xiao Qi's absolute demonstration, Luo Tian had no choice but to compromise, after all, the relationship between Xiao Qi and himself was fateful.

Looking at the deflated Luo Tian's dull face, Xiao Qicai, who was resentful, reluctantly took the seed and came to the branch of the withered life, picked up the withered trunk, picked it up carefully, and then used force to stick it into a tree foam. After carefully piling them together, he took out the bright red fruits, rolled them into puree, and looked at Luo Tian in microns.

Under Xiao Qi's attentive control, the fruit puree and the fruit puree made of withered branches were evenly stirred. After doing this qiฤ“, he then took out the tree of life used in the Elven Forest to ask for the heavenly sweets and dew, and filled the stirred fruit puree, put the seeds in the middle of the stirred fruit puree, snapped his little hands, and said proudly: "Okay." โ€

"Tsk-tsk-tsk-"

"Wonderful technique, I can't think of such a way to plant the seed given by the elf queen. Luo Tian looked at the seeds planted, stretched out his mother finger, and before he could speak, he heard Xiao Qi say: "Boss, don't forget jรฌ this time, half of the harvested elves are mine." โ€

"Of course, even if the boss doesn't eat, he will feed you. After Luo Tian finished speaking, he muttered with fear: "If I don't feed you, you are a blood-drinking guy." โ€

Glancing at the thin boy weirdly, Xiao Qi pouted reluctantly, and complained in his heart: "I'm not a bat, and sucking blood is not my specialty." โ€

In Xiao Qi's resentful gaze, the thin lips of the young man who avoided embarrassment were lightly raised: "Heaven and earth are chaotic, flash." โ€

"Blue sea, blue sky, wooden house beach. โ€

Think about your time on Jade Island, and don't just look up at the north side of the island.

"What's the matter, do you want to go back?" The moment the lazy voice flowed into the eardrums with the sound of the wind, the quiet young man hid the ** on his face, and turned to look at a graceful and luxurious shadow.

"Why are you here?" Looking at Shadow Flash's waiting eyes, Luo Tian couldn't wait to ask the answer to the doubts in his heart, according to reason, Shadow Flash should retreat and cultivate at this time.

"You don't welcome my appearance?" Listening to Shadow Flash's slightly dissatisfied question, Luo Tian bowed his hand and said with a sly face, "I have that heart, but I don't have that guts." โ€

"Hmph. It's good to know. After Shadow Flash finished speaking, he rolled his eyes, took out a rag-wrapped bag, and said reluctantly, "Here you go, greedy aristocratic liar." โ€

"Thanks for the compliment, greed is human nature. What's more, these yellow and white things are just a drop in the bucket for them. For me, it's a lifesaver for going to Shenwu Academy in the future, you know, there are still two little girls waiting to feed me in Shenwu Academy?"

Seeing Luo Tian's bag of yellow and white things put away, Shadow Flash rolled his eyes: "How can I say that I will also help you keep it for such a long time, this guy doesn't even give himself a bead, he is really greedy." โ€

After finishing Luo Tian's shadow flashing, he looked at the sea, turned around and stepped on the sand field formed by the impact of the sea, and said ethereally: "Bingkui, her old man is waiting for you in the wooden house, don't let her wait for a long time." โ€

Looking at the footprints on the sand field, Luo Tian took a step forward and ran wildly towards the wooden house.

The main beam logs, the window sills are white gauze. A row of wooden houses still stands peacefully on the island.

The white gauze reflected in a ray of sunlight, and the rows of color were dotted in the wooden house. Bingkui, who was sitting on the wooden chair, stroked the thin young man's face, carefully explaining the safety of the trip.

When the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the island, and the bonfires on the beach in the center of the island reflect the afterglow of the setting sun, the people of all sizes who live on Yudao come to the burning bonfire and sing to the stars.

Hanging the blue heart of the sea on the young man's chest, patting the thin shoulder, the corners of Yudao Ancestor Bingkui's mouth quietly rose without a smile for ten years: "Okay, everything that should be explained has been explained, and now you are also in the realm of martial arts, take care of the Dandao tokens, and spend the rest of your time crazy with them." โ€