sweeping the empire every day

This world respects spiritual power, An Qingjue knows that the original owner has always been disliked by the family, and there is no reason why the spiritual power talent is E;

There are six grades of spiritual power: S, A, B, C, D, and E. The talent of spiritual power determines the level of spiritual power that can be achieved through hard work in the later stage. It is possible to reach C-level, or even D-level, because talent has limited their future development height;

How important is mental strength?Pharmacists need spiritual power, healers need spiritual power, mech warriors need spiritual power, etc. Most of the noble and respectable professions in this world need spiritual power, and because Zerg has always been eyeing humans, so humans have always been emphasizing fighting power;

What does it take to be powerful?

No matter what else, strong mental power is naturally essential.

As for the improvement of spiritual power, in addition to comprehension through one's own cultivation efforts, as long as the potion can help the improvement and purification of spiritual power; and most of the spiritual damage requires a therapist to cooperate with the potion to treat;

This is why pharmacists are so popular in this world.

It is precisely because the Zergs are staring at all races - those disgusting bugs want to wipe out all the races in the world, and the relationship between humans and spirit flowers, grasses, spirits and beasts has been eased again and again. The speed of the Zerg's reproduction and growth is really amazing Well, their threat to human beings and various races is self-evident. The Empire Federation and many free alliances of galaxies tried to fight against the Zerg, but they still haven’t completely wiped out those bugs. After just a dozen years, those The bugs made a comeback with a huge momentum, occupying more than a dozen planets, forming a faint trend of concatenation, but human beings have no chance to unite again;

In fact, the Empire and the Federation have had more than a dozen conflicts, large and small, in the past ten years, and neither side can trust the other.

However, the relationship between humans and spirit flowers, spirit grass, spirit beasts and beasts has eased. Human beings need medicinal materials, and obviously they will not offend spirit flowers, spirit grass, spirit beasts and beasts that have no conflict of interest. Spirit beasts need healers and pharmacists Linghualing herbs love peace, and they don't need to hunt, so they naturally prefer to live in peace;

Therefore, all major schools generally have a small forest near the school, where some spirit flowers, grass, spirit beasts and strange beasts live, and the relationship with the school is also mutually beneficial, but this does not mean that humans can threaten them. Speaking of their attack power, even if they blacklist everyone in this school, there will be more schools and schools in other galaxies scrambling to take them in.

Therefore, the school has repeatedly emphasized every year, warning everyone that they must never easily go to the forest to disturb the rest of the spirit flowers, spirit grass, spirit beasts and beasts, absolutely not!

And An Qingjue obviously didn't care about this warning;

For him, the forest obviously makes him more relaxed than human society, and he likes spirit flowers, spirit grass, spirit beasts and strange beasts more than humans,

When he walked into the forest, the vigorous spiritual power of tender green enveloped him, making him relax from body to heart.

An Qingjue is here to find the spirit tree for making potion stoves. The potion stoves are used to make potions. The potion materials are obtained from various spirit flowers, grasses, beasts and beasts, so that these potion materials full of spiritual power can be brought into full play. , naturally need a potion stove with the same origin and family as them, instead of a potion stove made of the messy materials of this era, that is simply a waste of materials!

An Qingjue finally understands why pharmacists in this era are not very capable. They are fundamentally wrong. How can they become a powerful pharmacist?

When this strange young human walked in, the asphalt tree, which had lived for hundreds of years, couldn't help staring at this human being. It always felt that this human had a strong affinity, and it couldn't help but want to get close to it. And respect, more heart love;

It believed that it was not the only creature that had such special feelings for this young human being.

When this human being walked slowly in the forest, the whole forest became quieter, as if all the creatures were secretly observing him and waiting for him, with joy and respect in their hearts, as if they were waiting for the return of the king thousands of years ago;

The asphalt tree watched the young human stop in front of him. At that moment, the asphalt tree, which had lived for hundreds of years, couldn't help becoming nervous;

'He actually stood in front of me...'

'Does he like me...? '

Asphalt tree was thinking wildly nervously, he swore that he was not so nervous when he was dragged by the patriarch to criticize education in the clan!

At this time, the asphalt tree couldn't help but resent itself.

Make you lazy, why don't you take care of the branches and leaves, you must be ugly now, how can this gentleman like you like this?Even if you spend a few more minutes every day to make yourself more agile and look better, it won't make this gentleman look at you frowning and distressed!

Asphalt Tree felt like he was about to cry, what should he do, this gentleman obviously doesn't like him?

Now let it go back through time and space and dress itself up again, is there still time?

The asphalt tree moved its branches carefully, trying to let the dense branches in front of it cover those crooked places. It tried its best to make itself look more beautiful and upright. It really didn't want this young man it liked to respect from the bottom of its heart. hate it;

However, this gentleman frowned even deeper,

The asphalt tree is at a loss, what did I screw up?

The asphalt tree wants to cry, really.

An Qingjue frowned and looked at the asphalt tree in front of her. The branches of the asphalt tree are always suitable for potion furnaces, because they have the ability of 'peace', which can fully exert the spiritual power of the material, and can also completely refine the potion. Absorb the spiritual power in any potion;

However, this asphalt tree is too young...

In the past, when he was in the clan, the trees used by An Qingjue to make potion stoves were the trunks of those thousand-year-old trees that fell off naturally, and did not cause them much pain. Now, this asphalt tree is only a few hundred years old. That's it, it's the prime of life;

But in the entire forest, there is no tree older than this pitch tree.

But An Qingjue needs a potion stove. His mental strength is less than one-tenth of what it used to be, and his soul still has an indescribable sense of weakness. The refining of top-level potions,

After a pause, An Qingjue finally opened his mouth when the asphalt tree was about to cry nervously, "Hello, asphalt tree."

At that moment, the asphalt tree felt that he was hallucinating!

Just now, the asphalt tree, who was worried about being hated, heard the slightly indifferent low voice of this young human being, oh, what a wonderful voice that is, it is still a hundred times more beautiful than the most beautiful singing voice in the world!

The black hair is like the most beautiful black satin in the world, smooth and soft; the dark eyes are like unique black gemstones, like the most peaceful black night sky, just a single glance, you can feel People are intoxicated in his eyes!

The asphalt tree felt that he was already drunk.

"Huh?" Slightly raising the ending, An Qingjue looked at the asphalt tree in front of her with some doubts, didn't she hear it?

"Yes, yes, I am!" After coming out of the obsession, he realized that he had neglected this honorable gentleman, and the asphalt tree hurriedly said respectfully, "I am the asphalt tree, honorable sir."

Yes, the asphalt tree is only over 300 years old this year, and it is still too young. It was only when this noble gentleman started the ending that he discovered the breath of this gentleman that has been running through the millennium;

It was the scent of a flower demon.

The asphalt tree will not be mistaken, that is the breath of the flower demon. Its ancestors, together with many spirit flowers, spirit grass, spirit beasts and beasts, have searched for nearly a thousand years together. When they were almost desperate, they did not give up their search. , the breath of the flower demon.

It will not admit mistakes, this is its instinct.

At this moment, the asphalt tree finally understood why all the creatures in the forest were attracted by this gentleman since he walked into the forest;

It finally understood why it liked this gentleman so much.

"I think, I need a piece of tree, if it's convenient for you..." An Qingjue's indifferent and deep voice sounded slowly, and the asphalt tree, who couldn't hear clearly at all, shook its trunk violently, and said loudly: "Yes, yes!"

"I am willing!"

An Qingjue seemed to be carelessly moving her hair, but actually used it to cover her slightly red ears. He had never been good at dealing with such a straightforward liking, and said solemnly: "It will hurt."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Asphalt Tree felt that he was about to jump up for joy, "I'm not afraid of pain, I'm not afraid of pain!"

In an instant, the branches in front of An Qingjue changed. There were two particularly lush and thick branches that stopped in front of him. The asphalt tree was a little annoyed: "These two grow the best..."

If only I had worked harder before, the Pitch Tree thought despondently, perhaps I would have had more satisfying branches.

"..." After a moment of silence, An Qingjue searched in the interspatial ring. There were very few things in his interspatial ring. The most abundant ones were seeds, followed by a pile of messy materials, and then potions. besides, nothing,

Finding the one she needed from the chaotic potions, An Qingjue decisively and simply cut off the branch with mental power. The pain swept through her body for a moment, and many leaves of the asphalt tree fell off. A cool feeling slowly rose from the wound, and the pain seemed to disappear without a trace...

The asphalt tree looked at his wound in amazement, and the noble gentleman poured a whole bottle of potion on it carefully. Although the pitch tree didn't know what it was, it knew it must be a very precious potion, otherwise The effect will not be so good;

The asphalt tree couldn't help being excited. It not only helped the flower demon, but also got his treatment!

An Qingjue broke off a small bud from the branch in her hand, and then said lightly: "I am An Qingjue, and I will always keep this bud. If you need anything, you know how to awaken this bud." ,Yes or no?"

The asphalt tree nodded violently, and the branches creaked, of course it knew that it was a part of itself!

"If you need anything, come to me anytime." This is An Qingjue's promise to thank the asphalt tree for its help.

The asphalt tree was overjoyed, and before he had time to thank the flower demon, he saw a crescent-white creature in mid-air attacking like a sharp arrow. Stop this thing, don't hurt An'an!

"Hmm..." An Qingjue frowned, the soft and fragile creatures in his fingers made him frown, looking at the crescent-white bird with loose fluff in his hand, his frown became even tighter;

This is obviously a cub. Which clan didn't take good care of the cub and let the cub take such a risk?

Seeing the crescent white bird in An Qingjue's hand clearly, the asphalt tree heaved a sigh of relief, it's great that An An is fine!

But right away, a kind of extreme anger rose in his heart. The bird almost hurt An'an. After a while, he must give it a good meal and teach it what is polite!