The Flying Zhen Sword flew in, and the cold light of the sword blade flashed against the neck of the woman in the white dress, and Yin Yin's blood oozed from her white skin. You don't kill me, I say. The woman in the white dress panicked, and her face was no longer bloody. "I am a thousand-year-old pear tree by the bamboo forest stream, that is my sister, and the body is a peach tree. The woman in the white dress didn't have the slightest obscurity, she only hoped that Yang Chen wouldn't kill her.

Yang Chen didn't expect that the woman in the white skirt was actually a pear tree spirit, although she turned into a human form, her cultivation was worse after all. I thought I was here to steal the spiritual root of the Epiphany Flower, and I didn't want to be caught by myself, so I thought it would be good if I let this pear tree spirit be a mountain protector. Immediately said: "It's okay not to kill you, but you want to stay here and be my mountain messenger, are you willing?" The woman in the white skirt sobbed: "The slave is willing." Although she was unwilling, her life was crucial, so she had to compromise and save her life temporarily. Yang Chen was about to release the pear tree essence, but after thinking about it, the pear tree essence now agreed, but she was already deeply spiritual, if she didn't pay attention to it and ran away, wouldn't it be a chicken flying egg beating?

"Tree Master, how are you doing lately?" Laurel was obsessed with cultivation and rarely spoke in the past, and would not wake up until there was something he was interested in. "What's the matter with you kid? Didn't I say don't bother me if there's nothing important?" said Laurel with a yawn, not knowing if he had been cultivating or sleeping lately. "I saw that you were alone and lonely, so I found you a beautiful woman to accompany you. Yang Chen smiled as a villain. "You kid loves to entertain people, if it's okay, I'll go to sleep first. "The laurel tree is sleepy. "Don't mind. I really found you a beautiful woman, don't believe you can see for yourself. Yang Chen's spirit projected a figure in the sea, which was none other than the pear tree spirit. Laurel glanced at it and said jokingly: "Isn't it just a pear tree spirit, why make a fuss? Laurel said disinterestedly.

"Then what can you do to make her listen to me?" Yang Chen climbed the pole, waiting for the laurel tree's words. "It's not easy, dig up her spiritual root and nourish it with your essence blood, drop a drop of essence blood on her spiritual root every day, and plant it on the mountain peak after a month. Nourish her spiritual root with your essence and blood, and a bead of essence and blood will naturally condense in her body, and at that time, your blood and qi will melt into each other, just like your clone, and it will naturally obey your control. As soon as the laurel tree finished speaking, she fell asleep, as if she were extremely tired. "So it's so simple!" Yang Chen was overjoyed and hurriedly withdrew from his divine sense. The laurel tree suddenly opened her eyes at this time, and her eyes flashed with a strange brilliance.

"Say, where is your spiritual root?" Yang Chen asked. "It's in the bamboo forest, I'll take you. The pear tree spirit held on a few times, wanting to get rid of Yang Chen's shackles. "Not yet, what if I let you go and you take the opportunity to run away?" "How could Yang Chen not see the mind of the pear tree spirit, she was thinking that she was a snake, so that Yang Chen could believe her, and then wait for the opportunity to escape. Yang Chen took out the mutton fat bottle and put the pear tree essence into it, and then thought about the bamboo forest and flew away. Lishu carefully resettled and thought about how to escape Yang Chen's control, just a little temptation, who expected Yang Chen to stare very closely and did not give her a chance, was put in the mutton fat bottle only to find that this mutton fat bottle is very powerful, just like a vast night sky with no edge in sight, there is no way to escape.

Yang Chen swept the wind and arrived at the edge of the bamboo forest for an hour, his divine sense sank into the mutton fat bottle and asked the pear tree spirit, "Where is your spiritual root in the bamboo forest?" The pear tree spirit suddenly hardened at this time, and reprimanded angrily: "If I say that the place where the spiritual root is dug up by you and used as a medicine to refine into an elixir, it is not inevitable that I will die, it is better to kill me now, lest I be scorched by the fire." Yang Chen said with a smile: "Miss Lishu thinks too much, I just want to dig your spiritual root on my mountain peak, and let you be my mountain protector without harming you, if you don't believe me, I can swear an oath." Seeing that what Yang Chen said was true, but it was better to be a mountain protector than to die, he asked in a low voice, "What you said is true?" Yang Chen nodded. The pear tree spirit hesitated for a moment and then said: "There is a pear tree with three roots by the west bridge of the bamboo forest stream, and the pear tree with only five young branches is my body, and the spiritual root is below. The pear tree spirit had no scheming, and was coaxed by Yang Chen to tell the truth, and even let Yang Chen swear to forget it.

Yang Chen saw that this pear tree spirit had not long debuted, and he didn't know anything about human affairs, and if he made her a mountain protector in the future, he wouldn't lose her. Following the bamboo forest stream all the way to the west, you will finally come to a stone bridge, which is the west bridge that the pear tree spirit said. It turned out that there were a lot of pear trees and peach trees here, and Yang Chen turned around for a long time before he found out that the pear tree spirit said that he was the body, so he simply used the Feizhen Sword to cut a circle around this pear tree, took off the pear tree with soil and put it in the Sumeru ring. Yang Chen was still thinking about the peach tree, and coaxed the pear tree spirit to say: "Pear tree girl, you must be very lonely to stay on Feizhen Peak alone, it is better for you to invite Sister Peach Tree to go with you, and you will have a good response in the future." The pear tree spirit hesitated: "Sister Peach is about to soar, she shouldn't go." Yang Chen said again: "How do you know if you haven't asked? The pear tree spirit thought for a moment and said, "It's okay." I should have said goodbye to her, too. Yang Chen asked again, "Where is she?" I'll send you over. The pear tree said, "It's the largest peach tree on the south bank." Yang Chen looked at it by the moonlight, and sure enough, there was a particularly huge peach tree on the south bank of the stream, which was three zhang high, and the leaf crown was also three zhang, and it was born there.

Yang Chen had just approached, and suddenly a figure appeared, it was the Peach Tree Spirit. The peach tree spirit knew that Yang Chen had already asked the location of his spiritual root from the pear tree spirit, although it was useless to have a thousand resentments towards the pear tree essence, thinking that he couldn't beat others, and the spiritual root was within reach of others, he immediately begged: "Please let me go, I will be able to ascend in a few years, and I will definitely not forget you at that time." Yang Chen said: "I don't want to harm you, I just want you to be my mountain protector in the past, if you can really ascend to the Tao, I won't stop you." "But if you move my spiritual root now, my thousand-year cultivation will be ruined, what is the difference between that and death? The peach tree spirit pleaded bitterly, and tears flowed down his face. "I'm just planting you on my mountain, and it won't damage your spiritual roots. Yang Chen said as he used the Flying Zhen Sword to cut a circle around the peach tree and put the peach tree with soil in the Sumeru ring.

The spiritual root has been obtained, and Yang Chen is not afraid of the two tree spirits escaping, so he put the peach tree essence back into the mutton fat bottle, because the mutton fat bottle can be placed in a living thing, but in the Sumeru ring, it cannot. At this time, the peach tree spirit and the pear tree spirit were together, and the resentment had long since turned into nothingness, and the two of them had gone through countless years and turned into elves, but the feelings were not something that ordinary people could imagine, at this time, the two of them were extremely worried, if Yang Chen tricked them into refining them into medicine, it would be impossible.

Yang Chen returned to the peak, cut through the soil with his sword, and found the taproots of the two tree spirits, the taproots were really different from ordinary tree roots, like the delicate skin of human beings, which seemed to be breathing continuously. Yang Chen stabbed a small hole in the taproot, the taproot of the tree spirit twisted and seemed to feel pain, fragrant juice flowed out of the small mouth, Yang Chen dropped a drop of essence blood on the taproot mouth, the strange thing is that the tree root mouth sucked the drop of blood into it like a person and then disappeared, and the small mouth was also quickly closed after Yang Chen's essence blood was sucked. Yang Chen found it very strange, and sighed that the tree spirit also had a secret that no one knew.

For a whole month, Yang Chen, in addition to following Chang Xuedao to practice and learn Aoki Dian, was to go to the refining workshop to test the aura long sword of other attributes, and at night he secretly dripped essence blood into the roots of the two tree elves. These days, Yang Chen has already successfully tried the wood attribute aura long sword, because during this time, he has often learned the Tao and carefully taught Yang Chen to enter the real door in the Aoki Classic, especially the condensation and change of the wood vitality has reached an extremely proficient level, so it is only natural to be able to refine the wood attribute aura long sword. It has been a month since the time was counted and the spiritual roots of the pear tree essence and the peach tree essence were nourished with essence and blood, and it was time to plant them in the mountains. Yang Chen led Ling Haichao straight to the top of the mountain, the water vitality here is the most abundant, planting the spiritual roots of the pear tree essence and the peach tree essence here will definitely make them change sharply as soon as possible.

Yang Chen chose a place on the south side of Tianchi, which was the most conspicuous, and the shadows of two trees could be seen sitting in the pavilion on the south side of the main hall. Yang Chen dug two pits of the same size and buried the pear tree essence and the peach tree essence body, only to find that the two trees had lost a layer of old skin, the branches and leaves were tender and green, and three more young branches had grown on the pear trees. At this time, the pear tree spirit and the peach tree spirit suddenly transformed into shapes, and the two of them bowed down, "The concubine has seen the master." "Concubine?" Yang Chen was a little surprised by this title, they called themselves Yang Chen's concubines, which was a terrible thing. "Don't talk nonsense. Although we are not of the same kind, we don't have to be self-inferior, and you can call me the peak master in the future. You should also have a name in the future, it is better to follow my surname, your name is star fruit, and your name is Yang Li. Yang Chen pointed to the peach tree spirit and the pear tree spirit and said with a smile.

"The master turned us into concubines, and now he says that it is not appropriate, is it because he dislikes us?" Yang Chenqi said: "How did I turn you into concubines and maids?" Peach Tree Spirit said: "You see that there is a blood clotting bead in the center of our eyebrows, isn't it? This is the condensation of your own essence blood into our body, this is the proof that you have turned us into concubines and maids, is there any false?" Yang Chen is even more strange, this is just a secret method of controlling the tree spirit given to him by the laurel tree, how can it have anything to do with any concubine or the like? At this time, he heard the laurel tree say: "Admit it, these two tree spirits are good." ”