Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"It seems that the Ninth Prince got off to a bad start."

"That's right, how can Fang Chen, a little Maotou who has just arrived, really understand the way of the Immortal Source.

Luck will also run out. "

"I spent two hundred lower-grade spiritual stones to buy a dead branch, and I lost all my blood."

Everyone whispered.

When the shopkeepers of various stores saw this scene, they couldn't help but frown, and some muttered in a low voice:

"I thought I had solved something good. It was a waste of time. It's better to go back and open the business."

"Is this thing really ordinary?"

Fang Chen's thoughts moved slightly, and his soul left his body and looked at the dead branches.

In his eyes, there was a faint green luster flowing on the dead branches, which was definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Dad, what is the origin of this dead branch?"

Tong Baizhou looked at Tong Hu.

Tong Hu waved his hand gently, and the dead branch in Fang Chen's hand immediately fell into his hand. He looked through it several times, then shook his head:

"It's just an ordinary dead branch, worthless."

Everyone looked a little weird.

Qian Jiuye sighed, but he didn't think anything of it. Anyway, there were still nine immortal sources that he had not yet solved.

"Sure enough, he was just lucky."

Fang Yun glanced at Fang Chen and thought to herself.

After hearing Tong Hu's words, Fang Chen originally planned to use the power of his soul to try to stimulate the magic on the dead branches.

But I heard an old laugh:

"Ordinary dead branches? This fellow Taoist seems to know very little about spiritual trees. This dead branch is clearly the root of the spiritual tree."

Fang Chen's eyes moved and he looked outside Yuchuan Pavilion.

There was an old man and a little girl standing at the door.

The little girl looked about seven or eight years old, her eyes were lively, and there was no trace or aura of spiritual practice on her body.

As for the old man, he is even more ordinary. At least in the eyes of everyone, he is just an ordinary ordinary old man.

But no one would be stupid enough to really regard this old man as an ordinary person, and all the monks present had a look of fear and solemnity in their eyes.

Tong Hu looked at the old man and saw that he couldn't see through the other man's cultivation. His expression became a little more solemn, and he cupped his fists and said:

"Fellow Taoist, what did you mean by the root of the spiritual tree just now?"

The old man took the little girl into Yuchuan Pavilion and came to Fang Chen. While looking at the dead branches in Fang Chen's hands, he smiled at Tong Hu and said:

"Spiritual fruits in the world don't just fall from the sky, right? They all grow on spiritual trees. This dead branch is the root of the spiritual tree. You can grow a spiritual tree, which is worth a lot of money."

Everyone was slightly shocked.

They know about spiritual springs and spiritual fields, but they know little about spiritual trees. At least in Daqian, there seems to be no such thing.

Master Wu was dissatisfied when he saw that Fang Chen's dead branches were originally cut off by Tong Hu as being ordinary and worthless, but now the old man appeared and said that the dead branches were valuable.

He said solemnly: "Old sir, this dead branch has no spiritual power fluctuations. How could it be the root of the spiritual tree in rumors?"

"Oh? You also know the root of the spiritual tree?"

The old man looked at Master Wu, a little surprised.

Master Wu smiled and said, "I have followed an old senior for decades and have seen a lot of him.

The spirit tree is a rare thing in the world. It has almost endless longevity. Some top wealthy families have this thing. It can be used as the foundation of the wealthy family. Every few years, they can continuously pick the spiritual fruits from it. "

The old man smiled and said, "If that's the case, why are there so few spiritual trees in the world?"

Master Wu smiled lightly and said: "Because when a spiritual tree is young, it is just like a mortal tree. It has no abnormality. It will also die from strong winds, thunder and lightning, and even be cut down by mortals to make pavilions. Only adult spiritual trees will give birth to Vision, protected by monks.”

Having said this, Master Wu's own expression changed first.

Everyone also reacted one after another.

Could this dead branch really be the root of the spiritual tree? Just because he is not an adult, he looks ordinary?

"Fellow Taoist, according to what you said, there is no way to know whether it is the root of the spiritual tree?"

Tong Hu said in a deep voice.

"right!"

Master Wu nodded repeatedly: "There is no way to confirm whether this dead branch is the root of the spiritual tree. According to the rules of stone gambling, it can only be regarded as worthless."

"I just happened to plant a few spiritual trees. I have quite a lot of experience in this way. I want to know if it is the root of the spiritual tree. All I need is one thing."

The old man chuckled lightly and took out a porcelain vase: "There are a few drops of immortal spring in it. Just one drop can make the roots of the spiritual tree sprout and produce spiritual fruits. This can be used to determine what kind of spiritual tree it is.

It's just that fairy springs are rare. If Lao Chan takes action, the root of the spiritual tree must be sold to Lao Chan. "

Fairy spring?

Tong Hu looked deeply at the old man. His origin might be unusual. He had never heard of this kind of fairy spring.

Moreover, the strength of those who can plant spiritual trees is naturally not much different, at least they must have some background.

"Little friend, can you sell this root of the spiritual tree to me? If you nod, I will help you prove its value."

The old man looked at Fang Chen and smiled lightly.

Fang Chen suddenly felt a little creepy.

What the old man looked at was not his physical body, but the location of his soul...

Although the distance between the two is only one or two feet, others may not be able to tell the difference, but Fang Chen can clearly sense it himself.

The next moment, Fang Chen returned to his senses, tried hard to calm down, and said respectfully:

"If the senior can prove the value of this dead branch, the junior will give it to the senior."

"How could I take something from a junior for nothing? Before I used the Immortal Spring, I couldn't tell how much the root of the spiritual tree was worth, so I'll settle the settlement with you at the lowest price."

After saying this, the old man took out three thousand low-grade spiritual stones and threw them to Fang Chen.

"Three thousand low-grade spiritual stones!?"

When everyone saw this, they were immediately stunned.

Never would I have imagined that this dead branch would be so valuable.

Qianfeng's eyes were a little flustered.

Master Wu gritted his teeth and immediately looked at Tong Hu: "Senior Tong, this does not comply with the rules of stone gambling. You must prove that this object is indeed valuable before you can bid. Otherwise, you will be suspected of manipulating the outcome of stone gambling..."

Tong Hu nodded slightly and looked at the old man: "Fellow Taoist, please prove the value of this thing."

"Easy to say."

The old man laughed, took the dead branch, opened the porcelain bottle and poured a drop of fairy spring on it.

The fairy spring has no spiritual power at all and looks just like ordinary water.

Everyone was a little suspicious when they saw this scene.

Could the old man in front of him be the one invited by Fang Chen?

It's not like this has never happened.

Just when everyone was doubting the origin of the old man, the fairy spring had penetrated deep into the body of the dead branch, and then, a majestic and vigorous power of wood surged up.

I saw a bud suddenly sprouting from the dead branch, and a peach appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Ten Shou Tao?"

The old man exclaimed softly, looked at Fang Chen again, and suddenly smiled and said: "Boy, you are lucky. The variety of this spiritual tree is of high value, but I won't pay more. After all, that drop of fairy spring is my all."

Peaches exude strong spiritual power, and anyone who is not blind knows that they are valuable.

Then consider that the spiritual tree is almost immortal, as long as it is planted, it can be picked every time it bears fruit.

Its value... is indeed quite high!

Master Wu's face became extremely livid.