Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

The tree didn't continue to grow high, it was growing thick.

After a minute, the tree began to blossom, and the white flowers were in full bloom one by one. It was like pressing fast forward. After a while, I went all over spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Just in the blink of an eye, the tree is full of flowers, each branch is in full bloom, and then one by one withers.

The white petals fell and floated over Molly's hair.

Mo Li reached out to catch one, put it under his nose and sniffed it. He looked at mu yun'an with astonishing eyes, and then looked at the tree.

The flowers all over the tree fall in the blink of an eye, just like a flower rain, the ground is full of petals.

Soon, there were only leaves left in the tree. There was something bulging on the ground where the flowers fell. It was its fruit.

Mu yun'an took back his hand and looked down at the petals on the ground, "Oh, what a pity."

Without the support of muyun'an Lingli, the little tree didn't continue to bear fruit. Oh, now it can't be said to be a little tree.

In just a few minutes, after several years, I felt happy and scared.

"Is this the power of the wood spirit power?" Mo Li murmured, Mo Li is the cultivation of fire spirit power. It's just a common talent, but it's not easy to add toxin.

Muyun'an felt the uneasiness of the tree, raised a hand on its thick bark, softly comforted, "it's OK, you won't be hurt."

The tree responded with gratitude.

"Yes, just keep an eye on the forest for me." Mu yun'an is smiling. She is just trying her ability, not aiming at this tree.

The leaves rustled a few times, and then something fell down.

"Ah." Molly touched his head in surprise and picked up something.

It's a yellow fruit like thing, only about the size of a fingernail. It looks crystal clear.

The tree shakes its leaves again. Oh, how did it fall in the wrong place? It doesn't feel right.

It's meant for muyun'an.

"This is the origin of the tree." Yan Fu took a look at the fruit in Mo Li's hand, with a little emotion.

This is such a precious thing. It's something that a tree was born to cultivate. It's extremely important. Is this how the tree is given to muyun'an?

Sure enough, the seal has not been opened. Is muyun'an so infectious?

Mu yun'an took it and put it in the palm of his hand. He looked at it carefully, then carefully put it away and touched the tree. "I'll see you again. Thank you."

The tree can't speak, but muyun'an still feels its kindness. From its shaking leaves, you can see its excited heart.

"What's the use of this?" Mu Yun an asked.

Yan Fu goes in front, the head does not bring back the kind of, high cold very, "repair, growth."

Even the answer is very concise.

Repair, growth? This is similar to the healing function of water power.

Muyun'an thought of diyanqing for the first time. If diyanqing's cold poison suddenly broke out in the ruins, this fruit would not help diyanqing.

Because it was not convenient for her to expose this at that time.

Yan Fu takes two people back, "you start tomorrow."