After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

"By the way, where is Xue Yang?"

"Xue Yang?"

A fat spiritual grass with two blood-red leaves appeared in the soil in front of him.

"Xue Yang, come here quickly, there is danger."

Xue Yang jumped up and down and quickly jumped into Bai Wuchen's hands.

"Huh? Why are your leaves a little green?"

I saw that the upper layer of the originally blood-red leaves had turned green.

"It's vitality. Could it be that it sucked away the vitality from the iron thorns?"

Song Yu stared at Xue Yang. He always felt that this spiritual plant was a bit strange.

"Wuchen, it's me."

A child's voice appeared in his mind, and the two leaves on Xue Yang's head nodded.

One side of its leaves has turned vibrant green, and the other side is still blood red. If he closes the leaves, he really can't find it.

"You said you absorbed the vitality of the Iron Thorn."

Bai Wuchen said in surprise.

"It's me, Wuchen, I really want to eat it."

The voice was a little aggrieved and frightened.

"Oh, it turns out it's you. That's okay, you can continue to smoke. These iron thorns were originally intended to be shoveled away."

Bai Wuchen smiled and comforted.

"Thank you, Wuchen, I'm going."

"Okay, wait a minute, remember to suck the front one first."

"Okay, Wuchen."

Xue Yang jumped away and disappeared quickly.

At this time, Bai Wuchen felt that the iron thorn tree at the front quickly withered, but it was still green.

It is expected to turn yellow tomorrow.

The Blood Sunflower Tree can absorb the vitality of other plants, which Bai Wuchen didn't know before.

Recalling the huge Xueyanghua tree, there seemed to be no big plants around it, only some grass.

Bai Wuchen was still worried about how to deal with the iron thorns in the yard.

Now Xue Yang gave him a surprise, but the speed was too slow.

One root a day, that means there are at least thousands of them in the yard, and it won’t take many years.

However, as it grows up, its absorption speed will become faster and faster!

I just don’t know how fast it will be.

Seeing that Song Yu was still holding up the spiritual light shield, Bai Wuchen said: "Just withdraw, there is no danger, it's Xue Yang's fault."

"What is the origin of this Blood Sun Flower Tree?"

Song Yu withdrew his spiritual power and said worriedly.

"Have you never heard of the Blood Sun Flower Tree?"

Song Yu shook his head.

"It's like this..."

Bai Wuchen took out two chairs, the two of them sat down, basked in the sun, and told what happened.

"I heard someone say before that there is a sacred tree guarding the ancient battlefield, so that the evil spirit inside will not escape. From what you said, the Blood Sun Flower Tree should be the legendary sacred tree. Blood. Yanghua should be a name given by people, but no one knows its exact name."

"It should be like this. Since it is a sacred tree, there is always something magical about it. I am also worried about the iron thorns in the yard, so I will just wait for them to be cleaned up."

"He is too young. I don't know how long it will take to clean him up. I will transfer part of the wood spirit power in my body to it to let it grow up quickly."

"Okay, that's great."

If Xue Yang can grow up quickly, the mark of the Ghost King on his heart can be removed soon.

"Xue Yang, come back."

Bai Wuchen shouted, and soon Xue Yang appeared not far away.

"Come up."

Bai Wuchen stretched out his hand, and Xue Yang immediately jumped into his hand with a very flexible posture.

"Okay, give it some spiritual power."

Bai Wuchen stretched out his hand in front of Song Yu.

"You seem a little anxious?"

Song Yu looked at Bai Wuchen with a deep look in his eyes.

"Yes, if you grow up early, you can clear away the iron thorns in the yard early, and then I will make wine for you to drink."

Bai Wuchen said with a smile, but gradually became wary in his heart. He must not let Song Yu discover this.

"Okay, you said it."

Song Yu happily began to transfer spiritual power to Xue Yang.

Light cyan, wood spirit power with rich vitality appeared from Song Yu's fingertips, and then flew to Xue Yang.

Xue Yang shook the leaves happily and stretched out completely. His body was filled with brilliance and his body was slowly getting bigger.

Until five leaves grew, Song Yu stopped transmitting spiritual power.

"Let's do this for today. If you input too much spiritual power at once, you will burst."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Bai Wuchen planted the sleeping Xue Yang in a flower pot, thought about it, and poured some spiritual spring water.

"I've worked so hard, how are you going to repay me?"

Song Yu came over, hugged Bai Wuchen, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

Bai Wuchen thought he was tired, so he didn't push him away.

"It's just a little bit of wood spiritual power, isn't it?"

"That's the essence of wood spiritual power, just like blood essence." Song Yu said dissatisfied.

Bai Wuchen turned around and said, "You said repay, I remembered, this is for you."

Then he took out a small white bottle and handed it to Song Yu.

"What is this?" Song Yu took it and asked doubtfully.

"Excellent Qi and Blood Pill, is this repayment enough?"

At the beginning, Doctor Wan gave him a bottle of top-quality blood-replenishing pills. There were three pills in total, and he gave one to White Snake and two more pills.

I have long thought about giving one to Song Yu, and I just have the opportunity today.

"You just gave me such a precious elixir?"

Song Yu looked at Bai Wuchen. He knew the value of this elixir. It had a price but no market. Even the real person of the golden elixir might not be able to refine it.

He seems to have many secrets hidden in him.

"Here you go! I've been thinking about giving it to you for a long time. I still have one more."

Song Yu was very touched and pleased. It turned out that Bai Wuchen had been thinking of him for a long time.

It turns out that he was never the only one with unrequited love and self-love.

"You are so kind to me." Song Yu's voice was trembling.

"Because you are my friend."

"Then can we be together forever?"

"Yes." He wished he could stay with someone who could relieve his loneliness.

"Then you have to practice hard."

"Okay, don't worry, I will catch up with you sooner or later."

"Well, I believe you."

The words that are spoken, the water that is poured out.

A man, a real man, every spit is a nail.

do as promised.

Bai Wuchen thought to himself that even if he risked his life, he still had to practice hard and build the foundation as soon as possible.

Seemingly having some realization, Bai Wuchen felt that his state of mind was loosened.

He has touched the threshold of the late eighth level of Qi training.

A large amount of spiritual energy poured into his body. Bai Wuchen glanced at Song Yu, saw him nodding, and hurriedly sat down to practice.

The two of them are connected, and they can tell what the other wants to do with just one look or movement.

Bai Wuchen was meditating and practicing, while Song Yu was protecting him.

This time is a small epiphany, one step closer to the later stage.

It's just a step closer, but there's still a long way to go.

In the evening, Bai Wuchen woke up from his practice. His temperament became more calm and restrained, his eyes were firm, and the previous wandering was gone.

"Congratulations Wuchen, your cultivation has improved greatly."

"I used to have an unstable mind, but now I have finally settled down. I will practice hard in the future."

"We all need to practice hard and live forever together."