The first thousand five hundred and sixty-four chapters build wood seedlings
"roar!"
In Jianmu's internal space, accompanied by an unwilling roar, the demonized Jianmu sitting cross-legged on the altar finally turned into black mist and disappeared.
After the demonized building disappeared, a dead branch appeared on the altar.
"Wood Clan?"
Feeling that the vitality emanating from the dead branches was very similar to the vitality of the Wood Clan, Wang Changsheng instantly determined that the dead branches on the altar should be the torso of the ancestor of the Wood Clan that the Spirit Clan had stolen.
Unlike the Shangyang lineage, the Mu clan does not have the true blood of their ancestors, but they do have the withered bones of their ancestors after they passed away. This withered branch is the ancestor's true body.
The main body can be traced back to its origin, which is the true blood of the ancestors of the Wood clan.
Back then, the Spirit Clan stole the dead branches and melted them into the growing trees. After guiding them, they created demonic thoughts. But now, the demonic thoughts have been wiped out by Huang Quan, leaving only the body of the ancestor of the Wood Clan.
Looking at the body left behind by the ancestor of the Wood Clan and feeling the rich vitality on the dead branches, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Wang Changsheng received great benefits from absorbing the vitality from the Mu Clan's bloodline in the palace where Mu Yuan was. Not only was his vitality full, but his cultivation level was also improved.
Wang Changsheng is sure that if he can absorb the dead branches of the Mu clan's ancestral veins, his cultivation will definitely improve greatly. Even entering the realm of the venerable is not impossible!
"want to?"
Jianmu looked at Wang Changsheng's eyes and said calmly.
Wang Changsheng nodded.
Really want it!
Judging from the current situation, Jianmu does not have much ill will towards him. Of course, this is also based on the fact that Jianmu needs Huangquan to eliminate his demonic thoughts.
Now that the evil thoughts have been wiped out by Huang Quan, Wang Changsheng can't figure out Jianmu's thoughts.
Never speculate on the thoughts of such strong men, otherwise, you will definitely be the one who dies.
"Can't give it to you!"
Jianmu shook his head and said: "After the demonic thoughts were eradicated, I lost one-third of my origin. This dead branch has a great effect on me!"
The ancestor of the Wood Clan is of great use to building wood. Wang Changsheng had already guessed this. Not only did Wang Changsheng guess it, but the Wood Clan himself also knew about it.
Otherwise, the Spirit Clan could use the ancestor of the Wood Clan to lure Jianmu into a demon. If the temptation was not great, how could Jianmu be willing to become a demon?
The ancestor of the Mu tribe is the first tree in the world to become a spirit. It cannot be said that they have the same origin as Jianmu, at least they are not far apart. This dead branch cannot make up for the loss of the three sources, but
It can also solve urgent needs.
Wang Changsheng nodded.
Wang Changsheng was not disappointed because he could not obtain the true form of the ancestor of the Wood clan. He just felt it was a pity. The most important thing now was to save his life.
For the sake of Huang Quan, Jianmu was lucky enough not to embarrass Wang Changsheng. After all, Wang Changsheng's purpose of coming here was to work with the Mu clan to deal with Jianmu.
"but..."
Jianmu paused slightly, and Wang Changsheng immediately became nervous.
According to common sense, after "but", it is definitely not good news.
"I can give you this!"
As he spoke, Jianmu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of majestic vitality. The vitality condensed in front of Wang Changsheng and finally turned into a sapling.
"This...is this?"
Wang Changsheng looked at Jianmu with a puzzled expression, not understanding what Jianmu meant.
Small sapling?
What is it used for? Could this small sapling be comparable to the branches of the ancestor of the Wood clan?
"Little guy, although in terms of preciousness, this little seedling is not as valuable as the torso of the ancestor of the Mu clan, but..." Jianmu smiled slightly: "This little seedling represents infinite possibilities!"
This was the first time Wang Changsheng saw Jianmu's expression. When he was eradicating the demonic thoughts before, even if he had to lose three sources, Jianmu was extremely calm.
Can you laugh now?
"Senior, please give me a clear explanation!" Wang Changsheng bowed and said. Jiujiu Bookstore
The torso of the ancestor of the Wood Clan was left behind after the ancestor of the Wood Clan passed away. It is the only one in the world. Its unique existence, coupled with its huge vitality, is definitely much more precious than a Taoist artifact.
And according to Jianmu, this sapling is not much worse than the trunk of the ancestor of the Mu clan?
"This is my offspring!"
Jianmu said directly.
"Descendants?"
Wang Changsheng was immediately stunned.
Future generations? Doesn’t it mean that this sapling is also a building tree?
Wang Changsheng already knows how precious Jianmu is. Back then, the Mu clan devoted all their efforts to cultivate a Jianmu plant. Who would have thought that in the end, the Mu clan would be wiped out at the hands of Jianmu.
Jianmu actually gave him a small sapling? And, was it Jianmu's sapling?
Wang Changsheng's mind was confused for a moment, and he didn't know what to say at all.
Is it precious? Too precious!
However, this is something that all the powerful Xiantian clans covet. If you get it, how can you have a good ending?
After entering the ruins, Wang Changsheng also encountered many things, but what is certain is that there were two very big fortunes among them.
The first one is the inheritance of the Wood Clan!
That is the inheritance of a great innate clan, and regardless of the spells recorded in it, the vitality in the inheritance is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought.
The second one is Jianmu in front of you!
If we could really cultivate a tree, would it still lack vitality?
Won't!
Jianmu's endless vitality was left to Wang Changsheng to take advantage of.
"Senior is joking..." Wang Changsheng said with a wry smile: "Senior, you are looking down on me. I am just a little monk. In the eyes of senior, I am not even an ant..."
"How can I cultivate a tree?"
After saying this, even Wang Changsheng himself felt helpless.
Wang Changsheng himself felt heartbroken as he watched the inheritance of the Wood Clan slip away before his eyes, and now he had no choice but to give up on building the tree seedlings!
But, there is no way!
Some opportunities, if obtained, are good fortune.
And some opportunities, once obtained, are not only not a blessing, but also a life-threatening talisman!
Now, Wang Changsheng already has two reminders hanging on his body. If another one comes, Wang Changsheng will really become restless.
"You really don't want it?" Jianmu asked calmly.
"I..."
Wang Changsheng opened his mouth to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, Wang Changsheng held back.
Of course I want it!
only....
Wang Changsheng hesitated again.
"Little guy, if you can cultivate this Jianmu seedling..." Jianmu paused and said, "It will be of great benefit to the world of your cultivation!"
"He can speed up your growth!"
"What?"
After hearing Jianmu's words, Wang Changsheng's expression immediately changed, showing an alert look on his face, as if he was ready to fight Jianmu desperately.
But then he thought that he was no match for Jianmu, and immediately put away his evil spirit.
Chapter completed!