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That is a real small world, supported by the sacred tree, which has been cultivated for millions of years, so the things Xue Micong brought are real, not false illusions.

It is precisely because of this that when Lu Ran was summoned to deal with the mountain of earthly treasures in the courtyard, he almost staggered. He had never seen such a pile of spiritual treasures. Like this, with turf soil.

Xue Mi was comforting his two little guards next to him. He wanted to get angry and fly away, but Fei Yuanyuan couldn't coax him so far away, but he was swallowed by a tree before he even flew to Baling City. .

Although he felt that he had come here without any risk, it was nothing serious, and he was there to see it, but he heard that the commotion last night was extremely loud, not only the entire Immortal Valley was alarmed, but also those aristocratic families in the outer city, Some ancestors who retreated felt the power of the gods. They were afraid that some powerful enemy who wanted to destroy the city had come to Baling City, so they shut down one after another to check the situation.

Ren Xuemi didn't know, but Hua Chao Chiwi and the two shadow guards who followed him heard that Uncle Lu Ran was about to be sacrificed by Yuan Yuan.

Xue Mi knows a little bit about Yuan Yuan's temper. He doesn't get angry easily, but once he gets angry, it's quite serious. He originally thought that if he ran out willfully and made such a big trouble, he would definitely have to yell, so He would be so surprised when Yuan Yuan apologized to him.

But Yuan Yuan couldn't bear to be angry with himself, and others probably didn't have such a good temper. It is conceivable that last night, the two of them were terrified. With Hua Chao's temperament, he was probably prepared to be frustrated overnight.

Yuanyuan is still in the house, Xuemi is still in the obedient period after the accident, and she doesn't dare to make mistakes, so she doesn't dare to say too many words of comfort, but just looks at them pitifully, and everything is right.

Hua Chao was still weak at the moment, so he simply sat down next to Xue Mi, and then sighed heavily: "The rest of my life after the catastrophe."

He is not only afraid of his own life, but also afraid of what will happen to Lord Xiaolong.

Yesterday, I heard that Lord Xiaolong flew into the valley and was swallowed by the secret realm. On the way he was carried by Lu Ran, his panicked head went blank. He was never so frightened when he was chased and almost killed by a high-ranking monk.

Xue Mi followed with a sigh: "Isn't it."

However, what he sighed was Shi Yuan, not the secret realm. He didn't think about it when he lost his temper, but he was still afraid of being attacked by Shi Yuan afterwards.

Hua Chao asked Xue Mi in a low voice: "What is that secret realm? Did it just suck you in?"

Xuemi: "It's a very big tree, it can be four or five times as big as my [-]th uncle, it's a hibiscus tree, it's a hibiscus tree, it wants me to stay with it, but I don't want to, so we fight , but it’s so powerful, it’s suppressed all the treasures I’ve uploaded, and I’ll never think Uncle Huang and the others hang things on me any more.”

Chickweed asked, "Are you injured?"

Xue Mi was brought back last night. If God hadn’t torn a secret gate to bring Lord Xiaolong to him, I really don’t know what would have happened. Even though Xue Mi looked rosy and lively, Chiwei was still a little worried .

Xue Mi shook her head: "It's not hurt, Yuan Yuan sucked away all the spiritual power of that tree, but Yuan Yuan sealed it for me, and let me refine it slowly when I practice in the future."

Except for the pain in his tail, he felt that everything was good, and he seemed to be inexhaustibly energetic.

Luo Ling led the spirit slaves brought from the temple, and under the command of Lu Ran, cleaned up the pile of Lingbao that was high on the hill.

Among those spiritual treasures, precious materials and elixir are still the main ones. The rarest ones are naturally the dozen or so ginseng fruits, one of which can increase longevity for ten thousand years. There is only one ginseng tree in the ground, which bears fruit once every ten thousand years. There are only thirty of them, and the gods with meager cultivation bases, such as the ancestors of the Ming family with shallow foundations, are not qualified to get one.

Unexpectedly, Lord Xiaolong of their family was swallowed by a tree once, so he brought more than a dozen of them. Combined with the divine feathers he got not long ago, Lu Ran looked up, and Dao's son might not be so biased.

Suo Mu was still waiting outside the courtyard when the servant girl from the temple came and said slightly politely: "Mr. Xiaolong was frightened yesterday and needs to rest. I won't see any guests today. Please come back."

Yesterday's commotion was so big that Shangshen personally took care of it. It is reasonable to come to visit today, but it is expected to be rejected, so Suo Mu said: "Please pass on these soothing things to Xiaolong for me. Jun, if there is a need for him, please ask God at any time."

Zhu Zhou handed the prepared gift to the maidservant who came to pass the message, and after seeing someone go in, he followed Suo Mu out, and walked straight to the courtyard of the Shangshen Institute, and then said: "What happened yesterday?"

Suo Mu glanced at him, and Zhu Zhou stopped asking any further questions, but said, "The silver tree around the ring is full of people, and many of them can still capture a trace of the mysterious atmosphere, and the remaining power of the Nine Emperors Sword of the Gods has not dissipated." , Attracted many sword cultivators to try to comprehend."

Suo Mu: "Let them go. The secret realm has been destroyed. If they can realize a thing or two from the remaining sword intent, it will be considered a chance."

Zhu Zhou still couldn't help being curious: "What kind of secret place is that? The silver ring tree has been there for more than [-] years, and no one has ever discovered that there is a hidden secret place?"

Suo Mu shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid it's not that it hasn't been discovered, but that it has entered, and it has never come. Otherwise, God Shiyuan would not tear up the secret realm in this life."

Any secret realm can be regarded as a small land, but there are also levels between these small lands. Naturally, low-level secret realms cannot withstand the blow of the gods, but if they are completely self-contained small lands, even It is God, and it is not so easy to open an entrance.

The consumption of divine power is really unimaginable given his cultivation base of only an immortal.

And Shiyuan Shangshen couldn't even wait for half the night, and directly consumed his divine power to tear up the secret realm. It was really dangerous to come to that secret realm, but the more dangerous it was, the greater the chance in it. Unfortunately, the secret realm has been destroyed. What is going on inside? On one side, people can only guess.

Zhu Zhou continued to be full of curiosity: "Could the aura that suddenly erupted from the Shangshenyuan in the morning be a treasure obtained by Mr. Xiaolong from the secret realm?"

At that moment, the aura rushed up intensely. Although it was contained almost instantly and there was no more breath, but they were so close, so they were naturally aware of it.

It's a pity that the spiritual energy is sent from the upper god's courtyard, and they didn't even dare to search randomly, so they could only guess out of curiosity.

Suo Mu was not a curious person, and seeing that Zhu Zhou wanted to go to the courtyard wall to satisfy his desire to know, he had to remind him: "If you want your inner alchemy to be safe, then you'd better take it easy."

Zhu Zhou subconsciously covered his stomach, and after talking to Suo Mu, his heart began to mutter, Mr. Xiaolong is so cute, so he wouldn't dig out his inner alchemy just because of his curiosity.

"Jade Ning Qinglu that can calm the mind, white moon Xuanshi incense candle that can sleep and refresh the spirit, green Buddha nine-petal lotus that nourishes blood and nourishes qi, and even big golden jade dew ointment that can heal internal injuries of the soul."

Hua Chao was clearing the condolences sent by various forces early in the morning. There were more than 100 pieces in total, and the wave after wave did not stop. How can I let go of the rare opportunity to make a name in front of Mr. Xiaolong.

Regardless of whether Xiao Longjun is injured or not, it is always right to send all kinds of treasures that concentrate on nourishing the soul.

Xue Mi held her face in her hands and looked at the piles of things in front of her. Jiu Lin, this is the gift of condolences. Some aristocratic families are on the verge of fighting. It is a rare opportunity to get close to the gods. If you want to please, you can only give gifts that are too small, and never too many. If you can win the favor of God, you will be willing to empty your family.

It's just that everyone competes in this way, in addition to appearing too flattering and hurting those big families, and also afraid that someone will maliciously compete to ruin the relationship between the families, so they agreed to give each family a gift.

Only the Jiu family, because Jiu Lin has a personal relationship with Xue Mi, so they gave an extra copy in his name.

Here, Hua Chao had just finished reporting the gift list, and Lu Ran came over there with the sorted list.

After clearing the harvest of this trip, Lu Ran looked at Xuemi with eyes that seemed to be watching the Tao. He wondered if being with Xiaoxuemi every day would also be contaminated with his bad luck.

Xue Mi smiled sweetly and called out: "Uncle Lu Ran!"

Lu Ran responded with a smile, and even took the opportunity to stroke Xue Mi's unruly hair, and sneaked a little closer. With Xiao Longjun's unlucky luck, maybe he will have the chance to become a god!

But the act of being sneaky and intimate should not be too much, if the gods see it, maybe how to toss yourself in disguise.

Looking at the things Lu Ran was holding, Xue Mi asked, "Have you finished tidying up everything?"

Thinking about the things brought from the secret realm, Lu Ran was suffocated again, and he calmed down and said: "Here is the specific roster, after returning to Yunqi, I will draw it carefully. Those that are not very useful can be put away." Inside the treasury of the temple."

Xue Mi asked curiously, "What kind of things are there?"

Except for ginseng fruit, hibiscus leaves, and river water, all his things Xue Mi swept the ground with the tail of the dragon, and stuffed them into the storage without looking at them, so the tail probably hurt because of this, it was sweeping the floor again It hit a tree again, and he broke several hibiscus tree trunks that couldn't even be moved by Fen.

His dragon tail is indeed more powerful than a spirit weapon, no wonder Uncle Seventeen would just swipe his dragon tail over someone who made him unhappy when he was a child.

Lu Ran said: "There are more than 21 spiritual treasures in total, more than 3 plants of Zhongshui spiritual medicine, more than 7 plants of golden spirituality, more than 4 plants of wood spirituality, less than [-] plants of fire spirituality, and less than [-] plants of earth spirituality. There are more than [-] spiritual plants."

Spiritual medicines are not only used for alchemy, the properties of medicines in refining can also be used to make talismans or refine weapons. Some spiritual medicines are not medicines, such as animal armor, spiritual stones of various attributes, spiritual liquids, spiritual sands, and so on. Things that are naturally derived from farming are called panacea.

Lu Ran: "Some things in water-based spirit treasures are not bad. You can pick them up after you go back. If you have other attributes, you can make a detailed list after you go back, so that you can see what is there at a glance."

In addition to these spiritual treasures, Lu Ran continued: "There are more than a hundred pieces of low-grade spiritual materials, and these can be used as basic exercises for refining weapons. There are more than [-] artifact materials."

Xue Mi was shocked immediately: "Sacred weapon!"

Lu Ran corrected with a smile: "It is a spiritual material that can be integrated into or refined into an artifact."

Not all artifacts are naturally cultivated, there are very few artifacts that can be cultivated naturally, but there are even fewer refiners who can refine artifacts than those who produce artifacts, but their family's god is one of them, But the cost is huge, not to mention the cost of spiritual-level treasures, even the consumption of divine power during refining is terrible.

Shi Yuan's Nine Emperors Sword is an artifact he refined himself, which took nearly ten thousand years.

It is hard to find one piece of material that can be used to refine a divine weapon. Mr. Xiaolong got [-] pieces from a trip to the hibiscus tree.

However, the hibiscus tree is originally an ancient sacred tree. Even if it is just a branch, it was once illuminated by the power of the Golden Crow. The gods in the ancient times fell, and many gods and artifacts did not exist. It is extremely rare to be able to keep this branch big chance.

It's a pity that no matter how deeply the hibiscus tree hides, because of Long Dan's greed, it exposes itself, and the land that it has finally cultivated is destroyed and there is no scum left.

But in its self-contained world, it is normal to have so many materials and earth treasures after years of accumulation. What is abnormal is Lord Xiaolong, who even digs the soil together. Come.

The secret realm was broken up by the gods, and if these things were not brought, it would be ruined. Fortunately, Lord Xiaolong dug enough.

Xue Mi couldn't help but wow: "I brought back so many."

He thought that what he was masturbating were worthless flowers and plants.

"Where are the leaves and vines? Are they useful? The vines smell so sweet, can they be eaten?"

Lu Ran: "It's useful. A hibiscus leaf can even withstand the power of the real fire of the sun. It can be a spiritual treasure with a very strong defense. It also has a trace of the power of the hibiscus tree. A leaf is comparable to a spiritual-level auxiliary material. "

That's why Lu Ran felt it was a pity that a piece of sacred tree had been cultivated by the earth for millions of years, and the tree had already grown up, but it went astray and failed to cultivate the godhead it should have, otherwise the world would reappear Fusang.

Xue Mi's eyes lit up: "I've collected a lot! Ah, the 5000-odd spiritual materials, wouldn't it be [-] leaves?"

Lu Ran smiled and said: "Of course not, those hibiscus leaves are not counted, even if they are counted, they can only be counted as one kind, so these more than 20 items are only more than 20 kinds, not more than 20 copies. "

Xue Mi's little mouth is rounded, it turns out that the secret realm is so rich, no wonder he read those story books, those people go to the secret realm when they have nothing to do.

"Where's the vine?"

Lu Ran: "That's the magic silk vine, you can't eat it, but the fruit is refined into powder, which is a great weapon for killing monsters."

He couldn't eat it, but thinking about the sweet taste, Xue Mi couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Looking at the list in front of her, Xue Mi thought about those who sent condolence gifts: "Can I choose something to return to them?"

Lu Ran thought for a while: "Then go back to some soil, anyway, there are plenty of soil."

Xuemi's head was filled with question marks: "Earth?"

Lu Ran smiled and explained: "The soil you brought back from the secret realm is not ordinary soil, it is the soil that has cultivated the sacred tree for millions of years. In addition to your spiritual power, there is also some divine power, just a small box the size of a palm can plant a thousand acres of high-level spiritual field medicine garden."

There are grades of elixir, and the medicine garden where elixirs are planted naturally also has grades. If the grade is low, the spiritual power contained in it is a kind of elixir that is not more than a thousand years old, and this kind of spiritual soil with a trace of divine power can grow [-]-year-old spiritual Medicine, so sending some soil is enough.

After listening to Lu Ran's explanation, Xue Mi said: "Then send soil, give Jiu Lin an extra box." Jiu Lin's family also gave him an extra gift.

Lord Xiaolong's return gift, even if it is a piece of gravel picked up casually on the ground, must be taken seriously, not to mention those who don't need to take back the gift are stunned.

It turned out to be a box of spiritual soil, or a box of spiritual soil that contained divine power! !

Everyone didn't associate this gift with the secret realm. Everyone basically knew how high Lord Xiaolong's cultivation base was. If Lord Xiaolong's cultivation base was not too low, God Shi Yuan would not be so anxious to tear him apart. The cracked secret realm brought Lord Xiaolong, so everyone only thought that it would be good if Lord Xiaolong could save his life alone in the secret realm.

Besides, even if Lord Xiaolong obtained some harvest from the secret realm, what he harvested should be some earth spirits, so he wouldn't go in and dig the soil. ever.

So everyone speculated that this spiritual soil might belong to the Shangshen Temple, but they didn't know why it was dug up by Lord Xiaolong, and they still brought it with them?

The people who couldn't figure it out didn't think about it anymore. Anyway, the little cub will always do something confusing.

What's more, they got the gift of spiritual land in return!

This box of spiritual soil can be used to open up many high-level spiritual fields in the family, just this box, this trip is not a loss!

After seeing what a generous gift it was, everyone's eyes turned to Jiu's family again. It was because Jiu Lin was close to Mr. Xiaolong and accompanied him every day, so they were allowed to Jiu's family. Sending an extra gift of condolences, they ended up getting an extra box of spiritual soil back.

Many people walked directly towards Jiu's house, probably wanting to have a cordial exchange of feelings.

When everyone took back the gift, Shi Yuan had already taken Xue Mi to Hui Yunqi's flying boat.

Having only been in the Demon Realm for a few days, Xue Mi was tossing about the artifact and the secret realm, fearing that if he stayed any longer, the Baling Immortal Valley would not be able to accommodate him.

Before leaving, Xuemi enthusiastically invited Suo Mu to play in the demon world, and gave a second small dragon card, and Shi Yuan sighed: "I gave one to Jiu Lin, and one to Suo Mu. When are you going to come to me?"

Shi Yuan: "Cultivators retreat, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye, and after a few hundred years, you may not remember them."

Xue Mi quickly retorted: "No, I have a good memory. I still remember the first time I saw Yuan Yuan. Yuan Yuan in black clothes looks good. In a few hundred years, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, I won't forget!"

It's just that since then, he has never seen Yuan Yuan wearing black clothes again.

I don’t know if it’s because of this, but the surprise when I first saw it is still so deep in retrospect. I closed my eyes, looked down at me in black clothes, my skin was whiter than snow, and my lips were red and bloody. The radians are so clearly visible reverberating in my mind.

Yuan Yuan in white is like a fairy, while Yuan Yuan in black is cold and close to a demon.

Yuan Yuan in white made him want to be close and depend on.

The black-clothed Yuan Yuan made him feel a kind of longing, and Xue Mi didn't know what kind of feeling it was, as if it was born, wanting to get closer to him, and get closer.

But Shi Yuan didn't let Zi puncture his childhood filter: "I also remember that the first thing you said was Daddy."

Xue Mi also remembered that he didn't speak at that time, and only remembered the sound that Uncle Seventeen repeated the most to him when returning the egg, so he read it from memory as soon as he opened his mouth.

Now being mentioned by Yuan Yuan, Xue Mi smiled and climbed up to him: "I don't want you to be my father."

Shi Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Xue Mi: "If you become my father, I won't be able to call you Yuan Yuan anymore!"

Shi Yuan chuckled lightly, a little confused about the logical relationship between the two, but it was just a title, so what is there to be persistent about.

In the past few days, Shi Yuan has obviously been more indulgent than before. Although he was always responsive to requests in the past, although there is a slight gap between the response at that time and the response now, Xue Mi still has a keen sense.

He didn't know if it was because he almost died in the secret realm, which made Shi Yuan love him more, but he liked Shi Yuan who manipulated him like this, so he liked being cuddly and coquettish with him more and more.

On the flying boat, under the Tengjia tree, Xuemi maintained a human form, and then transformed the dragon's tail, and gave it to Shi Yuan's hand: "The tail hurts, rub it for Yuan Yuan."

On the night when he came from the secret realm, Shi Yuan healed the wound on Xuemi's tail, but in the secret realm at that time, Xuemi used his tail to attack, which consumed too much spiritual power, and later because he absorbed too much power from the sacred tree Only when the tendons are hurt, will you feel some pain.

This swelling pain was taken advantage of by this spoiled brat, who would flick his tail over from time to time, insisting on being rubbed by him.

Shi Yuan attached spiritual power to his palm, and rubbed the snow-white dragon's tail.

Xue Mi, who was combed so comfortably by the spiritual power, could not help but swing the tip of her tail on one side, and the tail fin flapped in mid-air, and the sound of humming and chirping was sticky and pleasant to hear.

Before Xue Mi could feel more comfortable for a while, a golden light flew from outside the flying boat, and when Shi Yuan raised his hand, the golden light disappeared directly from his palm.

Xue Mi looked up: "What is that?"

Shi Yuan: "Your Uncle Huang's voice transmission."

Xue Mi hurriedly said: "Sound transmission? Is Uncle Huang urging us to go back?"

Shi Yuan chuckled lightly: "No, I just heard about the disturbance from your Demon Realm. They have all come to Yunqi and are waiting for you."

Xue Mi immediately sat up, and instantly withdrew her tail from Shi Yuan's hand, hugged her subconsciously, and opened her eyes even wider: "Are you all here?"

Shi Yuan hummed: "Your Uncle Long, Uncle Long, are all here."

Xue Mi was quiet for a while, and couldn't help asking Shi Yuan in a low voice: "I didn't think I was causing trouble, did I?"

It was not something he could have predicted that the magic stone would open its feathers. It was an accident that it was swallowed by a tree.

Shi Yuan smiled back at him: "What do you think?"

Xue Mi pursed her lips, the child was afraid.