When the Grand Steward came to Wanlingyuan again, outside the area that belonged to the Qingshenmu, seven or eight teenagers were looking inside curiously, thinking that if there was no formation obstruction, they would have run in a long time ago.

"Ahem!"

The big pipe coughed slightly, and when the teenagers heard the sound, their eyes lit up when they saw him, and they ran to him one after another, and asked in a gossipy manner: "Grandpa Steward, is this where the new brothers and sisters live?"

"Grandpa Steward, why can't we go in?"

"Let's go in, I'll just take a look, just a look. ”

......

The Ten Thousand Souls Garden is the place that the Lord values the most, and in addition to the chief steward, there are also two stewards Li and Liu who can enter and exit, and the rest of the people are not allowed to step in even half a step - this is to protect the wood spirits growing in it and prevent them from being harmed by people with bad intentions.

These teenagers are the wood spirits who live in the Ten Thousand Souls Garden, because they were transplanted to the Ten Thousand Souls Garden by the Lord after gathering the spirits and before the transformation, they know very little about the outside world, they are very admired by the steward who has always taken care of them, and they also have great respect for the Lord who occasionally appears.

Just a few days ago, they heard from Uncle Li that there was a new wood spirit in Wanling Garden, and they were curious, so they agreed to come to visit together today, but when they arrived at the place, they realized that they couldn't enter at all—there was no such situation when their younger brothers and sisters came before.

The chief steward treats these pure-hearted little wood spirits very gently, and he can't tell that he has already cooperated with the lord to make their future arrangements clear, and it is no wonder that the wood spirits are so close to him.

"The new Wood Spirit was seriously injured when it gathered and needs to recuperate, so you can't disturb it. ”

Of course, he wouldn't speak ill of Qingshen Mu Ling before he was sure of the actual situation, which didn't fit his character, so he chose such a panacea answer - he wasn't lying anyway, was he?

Suddenly, a wood spirit sighed, "What? It's seriously injured? Then when it transforms, won't its cultivation be lower than when it gathers spirits?"

"Why are the Gathering Spirits still seriously injured?"

The rest of the wood spirits blinked wide-eyed, hoping to get a more definite answer from the Grand Steward.

The chief steward smiled, skipped the latter question, and answered the first question ambiguously: "Maybe, but maybe it has great fortune and won't be degraded?"

The tone of his words was more similar to comforting people, and those wood spirits also heard it, and immediately felt that the new wood spirits were probably not good.

They couldn't help but sigh again and again, "It's so pitiful, we haven't met such a brother or sister yet." ”

The chief steward calmed them for a while, promised some benefits, easily diverted their attention from the Qingshenmu Wood Spirit, and sent them to Tao Ranju in the Wanling Garden to complete their daily homework, and then returned to the area where the Qingshenmu was located and entered the formation.

Although the Green Divine Wood was deeply injured during the Spirit Gathering Tribulation, and even degenerated into a small sapling, it was only a temporary situation, and it stands to reason that with the passage of time and the cultivation of the Wood Spirit, it will grow rapidly, and it will not be long before it can exceed its original size.

- It's just that I'm afraid this one won't work in front of me.

The chief steward routinely checked the state of Aojinmu and carefully recorded it, and then left with a frown.

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Time passed, and twenty years passed in the blink of an eye.

The sword spirit has finally received the main inheritance of the Qingshenmu almost completely, and as for some trivial inheritance memories, it is not too late to find time to learn after the transformation.

But the depression in her heart did not disappear because she accepted the inheritance memory, but there was still a trace of doubt on top of the depression.

According to what she learned from the inheritance memory of Qingshenmu, the spirit clan is the spirit show of Zhong Heaven and Earth, the essence of gathering the sun and the moon, no matter what grade it was before gathering the spirit, after gathering the spirit, you can get a gift from heaven and earth, that is, the inheritance memory.

The inheritance memory records the most suitable methods for the cultivation of the spirit race, some ancient knowledge, many secret rumors—and even the inheritance memory of some high-level spirit races still has everything they have seen, heard, and felt in the long process of their body from birth to spirit gathering.

Compared with the human race, the spirit race can be said to be blessed.

The sword spirit wondered, what about the inheritance memory of her Xuanming Sword?

According to the monks who wanted to snatch the Xuanming Sword, she was an ancient magic sword, or some "four artifacts", and her name was so bluffing, but the sword spirit she bred had no inheritance - is this in the past?

Am I being targeted by the Heavenly Dao?

The sword spirit pondered and meditated, and also looked for secrets related to the Xuanming Sword in the inheritance memory of Qingshenmu, but he didn't know much, so he knew that this was a fallen magic sword...... Wait a minute!

"Could it be because the Xuanming Sword was an innate artifact born at the beginning of heaven and earth, but later it fell into demons, and even killed almost the entire mountain and sea realm, and Heavenly Dao felt that I had lived up to its expectations, so I didn't even give it the inheritance memory?"

She thought for a moment, "Is Tiandao actually so stingy?"

This is not necessarily, after all, in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, there should be no distinction between good and evil, whether the Xuanming Sword is a divine sword born with innate pure qi, or a magic sword that washes the mountains and seas in blood, it has nothing to do with it - the sword spirit thought about it, it may also be that the Xuanming Sword kills too much, and the resentment of those creatures killed by it is too heavy, and it reaches the heavens to listen or something......

No matter how many guesses the sword spirit had in her heart, with the body already unknown to which monk had snatched it, her doubts could not be answered for the time being.

"My first task is to cultivate well, and at the same time secretly inquire about the news of the body, and when the strength is almost complete, I will go and snatch the body back, and teach those monks a lesson by the way......."

Although the plan is simple, the idea is correct, but the sword spirit still hides a big uneasiness in her little heart - she is a sword spirit, and she has become a wood spirit for some reason, so there really won't be any sequelae?

The way of heaven runs all things, and others don't know her details, how can the way of heaven not know?

The sword spirit was apprehensive in his heart, but he didn't worry for long, and quickly made up his mind that everything would wait for the transformation to talk.

One is born, two are ripe, the sword spirit escaped the lesson of the catastrophe when he gathered the spirit (no wonder it was made up for before), the transformation is step by step, and the transformation method of the spirit race is almost the same, but it is not difficult for her.

It took about three years for her to condense her spirit body, and she was finally able to leave the Qingshen Mu Heart and take a good look at the environment she was in now.

At this glance, the sword spirit found that something was wrong - the scene outside was very different from the description in the "Past Memory" attached to the Qingshenmu!

"What's wrong with me again?" she muttered inwardly.

At this moment, suddenly a figure flew from afar, and that aura made the sword spirit immediately frown—it was a nasty Terran!

She has not yet learned to look at the problem rationally, and she has classified the Terrans into the ranks of class enemies, who let it be the Terrans who robbed her of her essence?

"Qingshen Mu Wood Spirit, you have transformed and are a member of my Ten Thousand Spirits Secret Realm," the chief steward smiled, "What is your name?"