Seeing that the old tree spirit was still a spirit one moment ago, and the next moment he actually turned into a human face and spit on his face, Xiao Hua was a little crying and laughing, and hurriedly persuaded: "The matter has passed, don't be too sad when you are old, you should go back quickly, take care of these geese and goose beasts, and heal the injuries of the fire spirit beryllium beasts!"

Xiao Hua's words didn't matter, and it evoked the sad memories of the old tree spirit, and he couldn't help but scolded again: "Speaking of the fire spirit beryllium beast, it's not the fire spirit king who suffered a thousand knives, the fire spirit beryllium beast just wants to get close to him, he actually injured the fire spirit beryllium beast, it's almost a moon, I can't help it, if it weren't for Yun Mengze's golden silk ghost face mushroom, the fire spirit beryllium beast would probably not be able to live!"

The more the old tree spirit spoke, the more angry he became, his withered body trembling rapidly, and the white beard on the face of the transformed man swayed in the wind.

"Golden Silk Ghost Face Mushroom?" Xiao Hua listened, and his heart moved, the night when he first entered the fairy world, he had encountered the fight between the Qingyun Leopard Beast and the Earth Jue Bear, Xiao Hua showed his light and appeared, and inadvertently smashed a thing several zhang in size that was covered with golden silk ghost faces, and there was sweet juice in that thing, which was extremely good for the healing of the spirit.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua hurriedly took out the object from the space and asked, "Senior, are you talking about this thing?"

"Huh??" When the old tree spirit saw it, his face showed ecstasy, and he screamed, and a dry branch was thrown out of him, snatching the things in Xiao Hua's hand at once, and said, "Just ...... That's it!"

Seeing that the old tree spirit came to rob it, Xiao Hua knew that this was the golden silk ghost face fungus, so he let the old tree spirit take it, at this time he smiled slightly and said: "Since this is the case, the seniors will go to save the fire spirit beryllium beast, and the juniors will leave!"

"Hey......" Seeing that Xiao Hua was about to leave, the old tree spirit was a little anxious, and the other branch was pulled out, pulled Xiao Hua's arm, and said, "Little friend, don't worry." ”

"Is there anything else going on with the seniors?" Xiao Hua turned his head and smiled slightly.

"I didn't ...... It's all right!" The old dryad stammered a little and whispered, "Old ...... The old man was a little anxious just now, and asked for your understanding. ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Xiao Hua waved his hand and comforted, "This thing is occasionally obtained by the juniors, and it is useless for the juniors to hold it left and right, and it is best for the seniors to take it to save the fire spirit beryllium beast, after all, it is also a life!"

The old tree spirit's eyes lit up when he heard this, and another branch was pulled out, pulling Xiao Hua's other arm, and said hurriedly: "Xiaoyou is very right! Even if it is a spirit beast, it is a life......! That, Xiaoyou, you come with me, I can't take your golden silk ghost face mushroom for nothing, I will exchange it with you for the money crystals used by your Terran immortals. ”

"Hehe, this doesn't have to be!" Xiao Hua refused, "You might as well keep those Qian Jing for the Fire Spirit Beryllium Beast!"

"That'...... Then I have some spirit beast eggs here, why don't you pick one or two?" The old tree spirit said again, "I am not willing to give these spirit beast eggs to others, I just think of giving them to you because I see that Xiaoyou is kind-hearted and will treat spirit beasts well." ”

"Spirit beast eggs?" Xiao Hua's heart moved, and he asked in a low voice, "Do seniors know how to hatch spirit beast eggs?"

"Hehe...... "The old tree spirit listened and said proudly, "In the entire Yuanling Mountain, all those who know how to hatch spirit beast eggs, I say second, no one dares to say first!"

"Hehe, that's the ......" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "The juniors will go with the seniors, and the juniors really have one thing to ask the seniors to help!"

Knowing that he could help Xiao Hua, the old tree spirit was also very happy, and said: "Little friend, don't call me a senior, just call me a favor!"

"Hehe......" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "In this case, it is better for the younger generation to be respectful than to obey his fate!"

"Very good, very good!" Busy was very happy, took the golden silk ghost face mushroom, and flew to the cliff with Xiao Hua.

Busy Suo had a very good impression of Xiao Hua, and said as he walked, just flew down the cliff, Xiao Hua already knew a lot of things about Hectic. Needless to say, he is an old tree spirit, but this old tree spirit is different from other spirits, he is a spirit body that is obsessed with cultivation and loves mountains and rivers. Busy like demon beasts very much, and when he sees injured monsters that no one wants, he will adopt them, and he also raises some demon spirits and builds a home for them, called Spirit Beast Paradise.

Xiao Hua flew down the cliff with his busyness, facing an abyss of more than 100,000 zhang, under the abyss, there was a strong wind howling, gusts of wind blew, Xiao Hua's already unstable baby body began to shake.

He didn't notice it, he pointed to the mirror-like stone wall in front of him, and said, "This is the old man's spirit beast paradise, please enter the ......."

After speaking, the busy spirit body rushed in, Xiao Hua smiled, and was about to go in, when the old tree spirit suddenly appeared on the rock wall with a big smile: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyou, I forgot that you are a human race, wait a minute......"

Xiao Hua listened, had to stop, a moment later, on the smooth rock wall, a dead wood floated out, this dead wood exploded from the middle, layers of texture like annual rings bloomed from the inside out, but a few breaths, a simple bamboo door condensed on the rock wall, "know" sound, the bamboo door pushed open from the inside, an old man with a cane in his hand, standing at the door, smiled and said: "There are friends from afar, don't you also say?"

For a moment, Xiao Hua was full of black lines, and he didn't know how to answer, he didn't expect that Busy Suo would give him such a hand, but Xiao Hua thought about it a little, looked at the bamboo door, and said with a smile: "A bamboo door is open in the middle of the mountain, and the breeze blows in the garden. ”

After Xiao Hua finished speaking, he was busy, he looked at Xiao Hua blankly, a pair of withered yellow eyes turned sharply, looking like two dripping blisters, quite weird, for a while, he was busy and asked carefully with hesitation: "Xiaoyou, dare to ask you where this poem is contained, is it...... Which sage did it? This ...... How can there be a small ...... in this poem? Xiao Ke's name?"

Xiao Hua smiled dumbly, pointed to his nose and replied: "Senior cha Yi, this junior just improvised, not the work of some sage!"

"What?" exclaimed Busy, taken aback, "you...... This...... Did you make this poem yourself......? It can't be!"

"Hehe!" Xiao Hua waved his hand casually, his little tail had already been cocked, and said, "It's just a limerick poem, it's really nothing." ”

Busy with his eyes emitting light, straight out a few feet, he really regarded Xiao Hua as a celestial, a few steps forward, where is there still the appearance of an ancient old man, a handful of Xiao Hua's arm shouted: "Sage, it turns out that there are really sages in this world who can compose poetry......! I thought that all the poems in this world were handed down from ancient times......"

Looking at this old tree spirit who likes to raise demons and loves poetry, Xiao Hua really has some bad feelings in his heart, the reason why the human race is a human race is not only in the inheritance of flesh and blood, but also in the inheritance that is different from other races, such as poetry and painting. On the Tibetan Immortal Continent in the human world, the cultivation of Confucian etiquette, poetry and heroic qi is to highlight this inheritance. Looking at the Yilin Continent of the human world, the strength of Taoist cultivation is strong and Confucianism is three points, but it is unsatisfactory in this regard, and now in the fairy world, an old tree spirit who is not a human race actually regards the poetry of the human race as a treasure, and the immortal who is a human race only takes cultivation to heart and discards the essence of the human inheritance.

However, this thought was only fleeting, and Xiao Hua smiled secretly: "What is Xiao Mou? Such thoughts should belong to Wenqu Na, why did they suddenly appear in Xiao's mind?"

"The seniors praised ......," Xiao Hua said humbly, "Poetry is one of the basic cultivation of our human race, and it is nothing. ”

"Sage!" "Busy Su said categorically, "You don't call the little senior, in front of the sage, the small one is the firefly to Haoyue, a senior, let the little one be ashamed!"

"The seniors are wrong again!" Xiao Hua replied, "In my human rituals, the older ones are the seniors, and the younger ones are the juniors, and this has nothing to do with any strength, sages, and sages!"

Busy sighing at the elegant room of human etiquette, Xiao Hua was invited into the bamboo gate.

Stepping through the bamboo gate, the vision changes again......

"Ga" a clear sound, a crane-shaped demon spirit suddenly pounced, almost rushed to the busy, without waiting for the busy to say something, the crane-shaped demon spirit has already spread its wings, rushed into the busy feet and disappeared,. However, at this moment, Xiao Hua could already see clearly that the wings of this crane-like demon spirit were one big and one small.

"This little brave ......" said Busy Suo a little embarrassed, "Its injury is just right, I'm in a hurry to get out, I'm afraid that he will get into trouble when he goes out......"

"Roaring ......" Before he finished explaining, in front of his head seemed to be on the side of the mountain wall, and the sound of a beast's roar came out, and then the mountain wall shook, and some halos flashed.

"Don't worry, don't worry...... "Hurriedly let go of Xiao Hua, flew over in a few steps, as if doting on his own child, and said, "I'll let you out......"

Busy with the withered branches like arms poking forward, a slightly dull cyan luster falling onto the stone wall. Where the cyan luster fell, an almost withered flower outline was born, and then with a "poof", the flowers bloomed, and the stone wall disappeared, revealing more than a dozen demon beasts that looked like green tigers, and these demon beasts rushed out one by one, and saw Xiao Hua roaring and pounced in unison!

"Xiaoqing is not well-behaved!" Busy with a wave of his arm, the pale cyan cloud silk blocked these demon beasts, and shouted in his mouth, "This is the old man's guest of honor, don't wait slowly!"

"Roar ......" When the more than a dozen green tiger demon beasts heard this, they immediately retracted their breath, and even the roar was too well-behaved.

"Go, go......" Busy waved his hand again, and a thick cloud appeared under his feet, and said, "Go and spread the joy, and I'll be back in a while!"

Seeing the clouds and mist appear, a group of green tiger demon beasts were overjoyed, and they rushed into it like the wind and disappeared.