Diary of the life of a working wizard

In an instant, Xia Yunjie was already standing in a depression with a radius of about a hundred meters.

In that sunken place, there are thousands of holes, and it is so dry that it will turn into ashes if the wind blows lightly. Half of the tree trunk is about two or three meters above the ground. The other half is not known to have been used by someone with a knife or axe. Even after it was hacked away, it was still bitten by insects and ants.

There is nothing surprising about this. In this land of death, there are dry grass and trees everywhere. What really makes Xia Yunjie feel strange is that the grass is riddled with holes and is so dry that it looks like it will turn into ashes with a gentle breeze. Half of the tree trunk had a green wicker growing on it.

The wicker flickered gently, and billions of rays of light flashed. Endless vitality came from all directions, submerging into the wicker, and the wicker became more and more green.

Not only that, the wicker gave Xia Yunjie a feeling of déjà vu.

In such a place filled with the aura of death and with extremely restricted vision, if Xia Yunjie had not had one eye and followed the aura, it would have been impossible to find this dry and incomplete tree trunk.

"Taoist Cihang's innate willow branch in the jade vase!" Xia Yunjie's heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but exclaim, with an incredible expression written on his face.

"If you knew what magic weapon the witch ancestor Ju Mang used before, you wouldn't be surprised." Wu Xian's voice sounded in Xia Yunjie's mind again, with a trace of vicissitudes of life and sadness.

"Could it be that Taoist Sister Cihang also uses willow branches?" Xia Yunjie asked in surprise.

"Although Jumang Wuzu has the body of a bird and the face of a human, in ancient times, he often liked to appear in front of people in the form of a shepherd boy riding a bull. He had a double bun on his head and held a willow branch, so he was also called Mangtong. That willow The branch is the only innate willow tree in the world." Wu Xian recalled.

"You mean the willow branch in Taoist Cihang's hands turned out to be that of Jumang Wuzu? No wonder she wanted to keep it in the Jade Pure Vase! It turns out that the willow branch is not complete." Xia Yunjie has already vaguely understood some of the twists and turns. origin relationship.

Wu Xian did not answer, obviously acquiescing to Xia Yunjie's speculation.

"Give it some innate willow nectar first, and then collect the willow branches!" After a long time, Wu Xian said again.

"Yes." Xia Yunjie responded, and then poured some of the innate willow nectar he had collected from the Dragon Girl in the early years but had been reluctant to use at the roots of the dry willow tree with half of its trunk left.

When it first fell, there was no change, but after a moment of burning incense, suddenly buds sprouted out of the dry willow tree. The buds exuded vitality, and the vitality broke away the smell of death. Then a drizzle fell, and the dry grass and trees in the desert land were nourished by the drizzle, and they came back to life one after another. The dry branches turned green, sprouted buds, and then bloomed and sprouted new branches. New leaves.

In just a moment, this place shrouded in death turned out to be full of life, with bright spring scenery, like a fairyland on earth.

"Death from life, life from death!" Xia Yunjie's mind became more and more clear, and the mystery of immortality hidden behind the thick fog became increasingly clear and ready to be revealed.

"Almost! As long as you give me time, I will be able to understand the mystery of the immortal body!" Although the mystery of the immortal body was not fully revealed in the end, Xia Yunjie was already full of confidence.

Because he no longer has a blind eye to the mystery of immortality!

Carefully, he removed the withered willow branches that had been nourished by the nectar from the ground, and then put them into the witch cauldron in his kidneys.

The witch cauldron also contained some innate willow nectar. In the past, Xia Yunjie had always been reluctant to use it, but now he gave it to the withered willow branches.

When the willow branches receive this innate nectar, the buds bloom and grow another delicate willow branch.

Two willow branches fluttered in the witch cauldron, making it full of vitality. Even the innate peach trees seemed to be nourished by this vitality. The rays of light bloomed and the leaves rustled.

Xia Yunjie couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this. He wondered if the peaches would mature earlier with this willow branch.

However, Xia Yunjie quickly put away these reveries, and instead put his hand to the place where the willow branches grew just now, and then there was a small black flag in his hand. The flag exuded a trace of vitality that was too thick to be dissolved. It was the witch ancestor's sentence. Mang flag.

\u003c/pHui It was the scent of this flag that guided Xia Yunjie all the way here. It was also the vitality of this flag that obscured the scent of the willow branches, making it impossible for Sister Cihang to find this half-withered willow tree for countless years. branch. \u003c\u003e

"Six strokes!" Xia Yunjie couldn't help but feel extremely excited as he felt the vitality of the Wu Zujumang flag in his hand.

As long as he can collect all twelve witch ancestor flags, he can conceal the secrets of heaven and break through to the realm of great witch or even witch ancestor. At that time, in the fairy world, he will truly have the strength and capital to compete with the great sect.

After a long time, Xia Yunjie suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, dropped a drop of blood essence on the witch ancestor Jumang flag, put the witch ancestor Jumang flag away and warmed it in the witch tripod in his liver.

After doing this, Xia Yunjie dug up the soil where the willow tree had grown.

This area is shrouded in the aura of death and lifeless. That is because all the vitality in this area has been plundered by the willow branches to maintain the vitality of its incomplete body. And the soil underground where it takes root has accumulated so much vitality over countless years that it is no longer just ordinary soil, but extremely precious divine soil.

If a little bit of this soil is sprinkled in the medicine garden, the magical herbs and elixirs will surely grow vigorously, and the quality will definitely be improved.

After collecting the soil, Xia Yunjie searched around again and found that there was nothing wrong. Then he transformed into a golden eagle and rushed towards Jukuzhou at lightning speed.

Although there are two golden immortals, Yaochi Saint and Ao Li, guarding Liangguan Mountain, Xia Yunjie is still a little worried because he has offended Xihai Dragon Palace and Luo Tan Immortal Lord before, and now there is a vein of Geng gold and purple tungsten.

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Skeleton Mountain, just hearing the name makes people feel creepy, thinking that it must be a gloomy, bone-capped barren mountain.

But in fact, Skull Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, the mountains are majestic, the air is rising, the immortal energy is lingering, the ancient trees are towering, and there are countless spiritual herbs and elixirs hidden in the mountain. It is a real blessed place for immortal cultivation.

The reason for the eerie name of Skull Mountain is that the mountain body of Skull Mountain is white, and it is said that it was transformed from the bones of an unknown mythical beast in ancient times.

In ancient times, this Skeleton Mountain was very famous. Many ancient golden immortals chose to open caves in Skull Mountain to practice and establish sects. Among them, the most famous one is Empress Shiji, who was born in Jiejiao.

Empress Shi Ji was a second-generation disciple of Jie Jiao, with great supernatural powers. She had a conflict with Nezha, who later became the great god of the Santan Haihui in Heaven. First, she grabbed Tota Li Tianwang like a chicken, and later she beat Nezha with every move. Have to run around. It was only later that he lost his life because he was not careful and was covered by the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Mask of Master Chanjiao Jinxian Taiyi.

After the death of Empress Shiji, the White Bone Cave she had worked so hard for many years was taken over by Ma Qian, who was also a disciple of Jie Jiao.