"The heart needs to produce a soul. But now..." The old man looked at the changes in the white light in the heart, "He has absorbed part of the soul, from someone."

"mine?"

Gouzhu is really shocked. Even part of his soul can be absorbed?

Is it part of my soul that I was torn into the shape of ramen noodles in my hallucination and finally broke?

"Senior, what should I do?" Gouzhu's face turned a little pale. He was lucky that all his limbs were intact, but part of his soul was lost... This sounds much more serious than having his limbs broken.

"I don't know."

Hearing Gouzhu's frightened question, the old man raised his head and looked at Gouzhu again.

This young man looks as healthy as yesterday, without any problems. "Besides, you see, there is nothing wrong with you."

"Senior," Gouzhu choked up when he heard this. Isn't this a shame? "The younger one has always been secretive and has never left anything for anyone. This is great, senior, just give it to the younger one."

Half of my soul has been lost. If there are any sequelae, all the consequences will be borne by the senior!"

"It seems that I shouldn't have dragged you along just now." The old man's face remained calm.

Gouzhu was speechless for a moment.

If the old man hadn't grabbed his arm, he would have been sucked into the dome.

The old man looked at the heart with two colors of aura flowing around it, and used his spiritual consciousness to carefully comprehend the changes. He became more and more excited. This heart seemed to be emitting soul breath!

A faint, almost indiscernible breath of soul.

There is no doubt that only the soul can send out soul breath.

Although it is only as thin as a gossamer between existence and non-existence, it is the greatest achievement he has achieved in the past five hundred years.

He seemed to have had an epiphany.

Five hundred years ago, it was here, under this fairy tree, that he made a bet with Qin Zunyang.

"Lao Jiu, if you can win," Qin Zunyang smiled with his thin face like an old monkey, his eyes narrowed into a slit, "I am definitely not stingy, this fairy tree will be yours. You just cut it down."

Burning with firewood is optional."

At that time, I was still called Park Laojiu, not the old man or senior as this young man with sly eyebrows calls me.

The so-called Lao Jiu is the ninth among the five elements masters.

But I don’t know why, although they have completely different face shapes, the eyebrows and eyebrows of the young man in front of me really look a bit like the old liar Qin Zunyang!

In the beginning, he was deceived into the Jade Peak by Qin Zunyang, a scheming monkey.

Pu Laojiu has indeed been interested in this fairy tree for a long time.

I really don’t know how Qin Zunyang, a skinny old man, planted these fairy trees in Jade Peak. This place gathers the aura of mountains and seas and the essence of heaven and earth. It is a geomantic treasure place no less than Five Elements Mountain.

A hundred years ago, the trees that were just a few seeds have now turned into truly towering trees, with their intricate roots occupying dozens of peaks around the entire Jade Peak.

This speed is a bit too exaggerated.

Moreover, Qin Zunyang knows how to do what he likes. Any fairy tree here is a treasure that makes Pu Laojiu salivate.

What a good wood, it's still whole, even worse than the best pineapple and rosewood.

The color of the wood is as warm as jade, the wood is extremely tough, dense and seamless, and the woody fragrance is elegant and refreshing.

This wood is simply a condensation of pure wood spiritual energy. It is one with the heaven and the earth, and coexists with the sun and the moon.

With such a big tree, how many large beds with fairy wood carvings and dragon chairs and thrones could be made - but those were his early hobbies.

Nowadays, his only hobby is carving wooden puppets. Without this fairy wood that is rich in spiritual energy, those puppets would not be able to move at all.

This thing is great. It is just like a human being, but it has absolute loyalty that humans don’t have.

You don’t have to eat, drink, poop, or be pretentious and angry. Why not do a few things and give yourself a hand, chopping down trees, planing wood, or sawing and painting.

Whatever is annoying is what to do.

It would be better to plant some land, raise some pigs, brew some wine, and cook some

There is wine and meat to go with the food, you can eat and drink, and there is carpentry work to do.

Isn't this a fairy-like day? It's better to be a beauty, bathing in spring water in summer and keeping warm in bed in winter - just like that woman!

Haha, who said "she" looks down on me? This is the ultimate pursuit.

Thinking of this, Pu Laojiu's face twitched several times due to excitement and entanglement.

Qin Zunyang's thin monkey face was still smiling slightly. Whenever a guy like Pu Laojiu had such a smile, he would be taken to the pit. This was no longer the case twice.

Park Laojiu doesn't look honest at all, but in fact he is as shrewd as a monkey.

But this time, with such a huge benefit right in front of him... it was simply impossible for Park Laojiu not to be moved at all.

"What will you do if you lose?"

"If you lose, this tree is yours too. Not only that -" Qin Zunyang's face showed that weird confident expression that made him feel like there was a big pit in front of him, but he couldn't see it. "I also gave him a gift that I have given him over the years."

There are one hundred and twenty swordsmanships collected, these are all treasures."

"Swordsmanship?" The ominous feeling in his heart became stronger. Qin Zunyang never had good intentions when he took advantage of others, "I'm not interested in swordsmanship."

"Of course, you can't take it completely for free. From now on, you have to spend half of your time teaching my disciples and grandsons sword skills, but it's only half of the time. For the remaining half, you can do whatever you want, this tree is here

Here, you can cut and play as you please."

"You really have bad intentions, don't you just want me to join your Jade Palace and teach you as a disciple?" Pu Laojiu saw through it at a glance and rolled his eyes at Qin Zunyang.

"Well, it will be good for you to set another rule." Zhenjun Zunyang's face turned gloomy, "There is no time limit for the bet - it doesn't matter if you lose the bet, as long as you stay for one day, you can

Keep betting, and if you win one day, you will still win."

"Oh?" There was a thought in his heart, and he was inexplicably aroused. "Don't underestimate the strength of my 'Tianji Divine Craftsman'. Do you think I can't do it without any time limit?"

"Hey, let's give it a try." Qin Zunyang smiled lewdly.

Having said that, he actually didn't lose on this bet.

If he wins, he gets this coveted fairy tree, and from then on he has everything in the world.

Lose or gain, it's just that the enjoyment of life is shortened by half, but it doesn't really matter to him, his life is long enough.

Half of the time, I live a perfect life doing whatever I want, and the other half of the time, I work for this smart guy, which is not an unacceptable ending.

Even though he knew it might be a big trap, Pu Laojiu was still brought in by Qin Zunyang.

Laojiu is Laojiu, and no one can beat Lao San in terms of scheming.

The bet is simple.

Pu Laojiu said that sooner or later he would be able to create a wooden puppet with a soul, but Qin Zunyang said he didn't believe it, saying it was impossible.

Thus, the bet was established.

From then on, Pu Laojiu lived in this tree.

His memory was chaotic during the day, and he didn't even know what was going on. Apart from reading more and more sword techniques over the years, then making them into puppets, and maintaining those few rope bridges, there was Qin Zunyang.

When his disciples and grandsons came over, he would teach them swordsmanship, or let them cross the rope bridges by themselves.

At night he will regain his complete memory and do what he loves.

Of course, the only thing he does is still make puppets - for the bet with Qin Zunyang, he must make a puppet with a soul.

Over the years, his puppet-making skills have made incredible progress.

From the tree hole under the wooden house, he discovered green sap flowing from the tree pith, and spiritual fire emerging from the tree. The spiritual fire boiled the sap to obtain a white resin.

This thing is soft and delicate, it's a real replica.

If Park Laojiu wants to make the woman who despises him so much that she can warm his bed, of course he can't use cold wood.

Moreover, as long as different auras are injected into this material, it will take on different textures, making it truly versatile.

He used it to make the five internal organs

The organs, skin, muscles and blood vessels were even pulled out with a special method and dyed black, turning into jet black and shiny hair.

As for the bones, just use the wood of the fairy tree.

He truly owned this fairy tree.

These wood and sap, as well as the spiritual energy in the sap, are inexhaustible. He can use them however he likes.

But in fact, Park Laojiu's so-called free night was completely imprisoned by the darkness. He could only stay in this wooden house and enjoy everything that came out of the tree veins under the wooden house.

He himself didn't know whether he owned the Immortal Tree or the Immortal Tree owned him.

And the same days and nights last for five hundred years...

I was really deceived by this skinny monkey Qin Zunyang!

But there is never a trace of that soul.

Until this day.

There was a foundation-building kid who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Miraculously, he pried open the restriction lock and stole his heavily protected heart. His soul was also pulled into the heart.
To be continued...