Qing Ming

After a long while, Liu Qiankun finally understood the reason why Teng Xiang couldn't stop laughing. It turned out that eating this berry was a special thing.

I saw Naluka turned the fruit upside down and stretched out two fingers to gently pinch the protruding fruit base and twist it, the fruit base would fall down, revealing a small hole full of syrup, and then put the small hole to his lips Taking a sip of the juice while taking a sip, he picked up the wine jue and took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it for a while before slowly swallowing it...

Looking at the two true gods with each other for half an hour, Liu Qiankun felt a little ashamed of his enjoyment. Compared with them just now, he was like a cow chewing peonies. I don't know the three of them!I can't wait to ask Teng Xiang for another one, so I can taste the taste of this berry juice mixed wine.

The sacred tree in Tenglong Mountain is a very famous thing in the God Realm. It takes a million years to become a seedling, a million years to become a tree, and another million years to bear fruit.There are at most three or four fruits on each tree. Once the fruit is ripe, if it cannot be picked within half an hour, it will fall without pulp, but if a fruit falls under the tree, the fruiting tree will die in an instant.

This sacred wood is the best material for refining divine tools, but it can only grow in this Tenglong Mountain. Each tree is worth a thousand top-quality Shenyuan stones, and this sacred wood berry tastes great when eaten with wine. It can also solidify the primordial spirit outside, which is really a rare fetish.

One tree and one fruit must be handed over to the Lord of Tenglong Divine Palace. Even Teng Xiang, who is the head guard, needs tens of thousands of years to receive several private collections. Now it is not easy to take out three.

After three rounds of drinking, Luka finally brought up the matter of Zi Hanxiao unhurriedly, but Teng Xiang didn't take it seriously, he just kept admiring how mellow the wine was.

With an idea, Liu Qiankun put his palm on the mouth of the altar and sucked the magic dragon ball into his palm with a whoosh. He stretched out his arm to Teng Xiang and said, "The little god Guan Teng is also a good drinker, so I will give you this magic dragon ball." The manager is also a little thoughtful!"

For Teng Xiang, who is the best thing in the cup, this magic dragon ball makes his heart move more than other treasures. Finally, the corner of his mouth raised a smile, and the magic dragon ball immediately agreed to let Zi Hanxiao and Liu Qiankun practice together. However, there is also a condition, that is, planting [-] Shenmu saplings.

"Huh! You dog probably got the idea of ​​the magic dragon ball, and you didn't even pay attention to my Luka's words..." Luka pretended to be sullen and snorted and was about to get up, with the intention of leaving in a hurry.

Teng Xiang stretched his long arm and pressed Luka's shoulder with a single palm, saying: "Sit down with the tiger head." After holding down Luka, he turned back to Liu Qiankun and said, "Just take my token and go out of the cave. If you travel thousands of miles west, you will see that The place where the Ascension Subgod lives, go find your old friend before Ascension!" After speaking, he raised a hand and threw a bronze token to Liu Qiankun.

Shaking his hands to receive the token, Liu Qiankun stood up and cupped his hands, turned around and walked towards the way he came. The two true immortals had something to say to stay here, but it's boring. Why don't you go and see how Zi Hanxiao is doing.

Quickly walked out of the cave and walked westward along the cliff. After a cup of tea, I finally walked out of this dense forest, and there was another basin in front of me bypassing a winding mountain road.It turns out that this Tenglong Mountain is surrounded by mountains, and there are hundreds of basins between the mountains, all of which are where the sacred tree is planted.

It takes 300 million years for a Shenmu tree to grow, and one out of ten thousand people can become useful. Only by constantly planting new seedlings can it continue to grow.Liu Qiankun also saw many gods and men with tall sleeves digging up the soil in the basin and sweating profusely to plant seedlings.

Boom!bang...

A muscular man of God waved his hoe and slammed into the ground under his feet. He could only hear the sound of gold and iron clattering one after another. He seemed to be trying his best to hit the hoe, but he saw sparks splashing and no soil bursting out. , it really puzzled Liu Qiankun who was on the side. He quickly walked up to a man of gods and looked down and couldn't help sweating. It turned out that there were only a few shallow pits the size of fingertips on the ground...

Tenglong Mountain has a characteristic, the rocks are so soft that even a superior Yashen can easily dig out a hole, but the ground in the basin is extremely hard, as strong as Tengxiang and others, a hoe can only dig out a fist-sized hole The pit comes.There is another biggest taboo in planting Shenmu seedlings, that is, only one person can plant [-] saplings, and if two people work together, it is difficult for one tree in [-] to survive.This is also the reason why so many sub-gods are needed here to do hard work.

How could Liu Qiankun, a newcomer, know about this matter of Tenglong Mountain? Looking at those sub-gods all with sad faces, many of the sub-gods' palms holding the handle of the hoe were wrapped with a thick layer of cloth. I thought it was for palm protection, but when I saw the blood oozing from the cloth strips, I suddenly realized that the palms of these sub-gods were all injured, and they just wrapped some cloth strips to relieve the pain.

"What are you doing?" There was a loud shout from behind that brought Liu Qiankun back to his senses. When he turned around, he saw two supervisor-like gods behind him, holding long whips and looking angry, but when they Seeing the bronze token that Liu Qiankun was holding, his expression immediately calmed down.

"May I ask why Director Teng sent you here?" A mighty-looking god-man raised his hand to Liu Qiankun and asked cautiously, but his eyes glanced at the token.

"Boss Teng sent me to look for someone in Yashen's residence, please give me some advice!" Liu Qiankun smiled back and saluted, deliberately holding the token between his fingers, so that these gods could see more clearly .

"So that's how it is!" The man of God pointed to the path to the west and said, "Just go around this mountain, we have something to do at our own discretion." After speaking, he winked at the man of God beside him They wandered around again, and they didn't want to get too close to these sub-gods holding tokens.

Liu Qiankun also couldn't talk to the sub-gods who planted trees around him, so he strode away and walked westward, but he felt more heavy in his heart. It is inevitable, and it seems that improving one's cultivation as soon as possible is the way to become a king in the God Realm.

When all the things you originally owned are suddenly denied in another new environment, only by adapting to the rules of survival in the new environment as soon as possible can you reach the peak again. Perhaps every ascension is a new process of breaking and establishing. Liu Qiankun, who has broken up several times, will naturally not be willing to remain calm.

The place where the sub-gods live is also a cave on the stone wall of a basin. The terrain here is lower than those basins, and there are no sacred trees planted in it. It looks empty and quiet. Two gods holding high whips are facing a The sub-shen in the tattered purple robe yelled loudly, and the purple-robed sub-shen sat cross-legged, ignoring the god and man beside him, but there was a look of misery on his haggard face.