When Jiang Cheng and Zhou Su stepped into the Qingmu Cave in their Qinglan Tribe's ancestral land at the invitation of Lao Linggong Lehai, they realized that there is really a saying in this world that there is such a blessing in the world.

The moment I stepped into the Aoki Cave, a vigorous breath came to my face. Taking a breath makes me feel refreshed.

The green wood cave is filled with light green mist everywhere, which should be the mist that only occurs after the vitality of the wood-based heaven and earth is extremely dense.

Jiang Cheng estimated that if Song Yue practiced here for one day, it would be equivalent to practicing in the mountains and forests for ten days.

This Qingmu Cave is definitely a blessing in the cave for wood soul warriors.

No wonder Qinglan's tribe lost a medicine girl Qingning, and the combat power of the entire tribe would drop sharply.

According to Jiang Cheng's idea, with this Qingmu Cave, the medicine girl Qingning completely possesses endless wood-type spiritual power. The extremely thick wood-type heaven and earth energy in this Qingmu Cave is somewhat similar to the function of Jiang Cheng's Black Spirit Tower, which can store spiritual power.

"Jiang Danzun, the visibility in this Qingmu Cave is quite low, and the road is rugged. Please follow me closely." Looking at Jiang Cheng in amazement, Letu respectfully reminded Yi Jiang Cheng.

Since the battle during the day, Letu's attitude towards Jiang Cheng has changed a lot. His eyes have changed from respect to worship.

Jiang Cheng felt that it seemed as if he was moving forward with an extremely thick and sturdy old vine. When he looked down, Letu's voice sounded again: "The green wood vine under Jiang Danzun's feet, but the green wood vine is extremely huge. What we see is only exposed on the surface. We don't know how long it is."

After walking in the Qingmu Cave for about half an hour, the old Linggong Guanghai, who was leading the way in the front, suddenly stopped in front of a green light curtain, bit his fingertips casually, and a few drops of blood swept over, and the green light curtain suddenly melted.

In an instant, Jiang Cheng's eyes were bright and prosperous.

An old vine that several people could not hold together appeared in front of Jiang Cheng's eyes. The most strange thing was that there were several tender green buds growing on the vine.

"Please wait for Jiang Danzun and Mr. Zhou to watch the ceremony!"

Old Linggong Le Hai's face showed a solemn look. As soon as he finished speaking, a total of seven Qinglan tribe members who followed him into the cave stood in front of the old fungus. First, they respectfully placed three sacrifices.

These three sacrifices are not common animals, but the three grass leaves of Cuiyiying, who cannot be named even by Lian Jiangcheng.

After the sacrifice was placed, Old Linggong took several members of their Qinglan tribe to start the oldest sacrificial ritual of their Qinglan tribe.

There is not much beauty, but it is full of dances with the charm of ancient servants and obscure sacrificial essays, they carry out meticulously.

It is also magical. When the sacrifice of Lao Linggong Lehai was completed, the deepest part of the Qingmu Cave suddenly flashed, and the tender green buds that originally grew on the Qingmu vine began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was like a quick shot in a movie in a previous life, the tender green buds quickly squirmed and grew. When they grew to about one foot long, the tender bag at the top suddenly began to grow. In a few breaths, they grew into buds that were about to bloom.

With the surprised eyes of Jiang Cheng and Zhou Su, the budding flowers and fruits began to bloom, and the moment they opened, they had bloomed to the extreme.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up suddenly because that was the Qing Linghua he was looking for. And there were more than a dozen flowers in this bloom.

However, so far, Jiang Cheng has not seen the Qingling Fruit, the divine object of heaven and earth.

Small seeds were produced in the stamens of the blooming green spirit flowers, and the seeds among more than a dozen green spirit flowers began to grow rapidly.

"Is there a dozen green spirit fruits?" Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

However, when the seeds among the green spirit flowers grew to the size of pigeon eggs, a change occurred.

Some green spirit flowers suddenly withered during the growth of the green spirit fruit. After the green spirit flowers withered, the green spirit fruits produced also became rootless fruits. They became shriveled in an instant.

Only a few green spirit fruits in the middle of the green spirit flowers grew smoothly. When they grew to the size of an egg, they became crispy and green, full of inspiration.

"It's done! There are actually four, one more this year than in previous years."

The old Linggong Le Hai's surprise voice sounded, and the expressions on the faces of the Qinglan tribe were also a little excited.

After Lao Linggong Le Hai and everyone paid homage to the green wood vine again, he picked four green spirit flowers with a special utensil.

Old Ling Gong Le Hai first took down all four green spirit fruits from the green spirit stamens, and then handed all four green spirit flowers to Jiang Cheng.

"Jiang Dan Zun, this green spirit flower is of little use to our clan, so I gave it all to Jiang Dan Zun. It just so happens that Jiang Dan Zun is an ice-based spiritual power, which freezes them so that they can preserve the medicinal power for a long time." said Old Linggong.

According to Lao Linggong Le Hai's instructions, Jiang Cheng frozen the green spirit flowers one by one, and then looked at the four green spirit fruits in Lao Linggong's hand.

Not only Jiang Cheng's attention was focused on the Qingling fruit in the hands of Lao Linggong, but even the Qinglan tribe members present stared at the Qingling fruit in the hands of Lao Linggong, including the clan leader Wu Shi.

Obviously, this Qingling Fruit is their fundamental interest.

Old Linggong looked at the four green spirit fruits in his hand, gritted his teeth, divided half of them, and handed them to Jiang Cheng, "Jiang Danzun, as agreed, these two green spirit fruits should be yours."

Seeing that Old Linggong handed over two green spirit fruits, Jiang Cheng refused. This was what he deserved, but he earned it at the risk of his life.

But just as Jiang Cheng reached out to pick him up, a figure stopped Lao Linggong Lehai from the slanting thorn.

"Grandpa, why do you give him the Qingling fruit? Isn't it enough to give him so many Qingling flowers?"

Wu Shi, the leader of the Qinglan tribe, suddenly blocked the middle between Jiang Cheng and Lao Linggong Lehai.

Jiang Cheng and Lao Linggong Le Hai's face changed at the same time. Jiang Cheng's back tightened, he held Zhou Su's hand calmly, and began to be wary.

As Jiang Cheng had speculated before, the Qingling Fruit has a great effect, so great that it makes people feel an unbearable temptation.

Now, it depends on Lao Linggong Lehai's attitude. If Lao Linggong Lehai has an ambiguous attitude, there will be a fierce battle.

The things Jiang Cheng exchanged for with his life have never given them away.

"Wu Shi, what are you doing? Why don't you retreat for me! Go back!"

Looking at the patriarch Wu Shi who was stuck in a strait, the old Linggong Le Hai was stunned at first, and then roared at Wu Shi like an angry lion.

This scene made Jiang Cheng feel a little relieved. Jiang Cheng was unwilling to leave until he had no choice but to do so.

"Grandpa, this green spirit fruit only matures once a hundred years." Wu Shi started arguing.

"I understand, but you don't think about it. Who killed the little evil spirit of the Xuelan tribe? Wu Shi, has your conscience been eaten by the dog?" Old Linggong Le Hai's hair and hair were wide open.

The old Duke Ling was furious. Even as the leader of the tribe, Wu Shi was extremely afraid and took a step back with some reluctance. "Grandpa, I'm not saying that I won't repay him, but giving him one such divine object like Qingling Fruit is enough, two are too many!"

Speaking of this, Wu Shi paused and said, "If you give him two, it will be more difficult for the next leader of our clan to break through to the Soul Opening Realm."

"Wu Shi, are you considering the future of your son Wu Jia?" Old Linggong Le Hai sneered.

"Wu Shi, tell you that this agreement was made by me in front of the ancestor spirit! I will tell you again that if you don't retreat, your son Wu Jia will forever lose the qualification of the heir to the patriarch!"

As soon as the old Linggong Le Hai said this, the patriarch Wu Shi's face suddenly became extremely ugly. After weighing the pros and cons, he could only hate and retreat.

"The clan members are ignorant, which makes Jiang Danzun laugh." As he spoke, the old Linggong stepped forward and handed the two green spirit fruits to Jiang Cheng himself.

"Letu, the matter here is over. You can bring someone to escort Jiang Danzun and Mr. Zhou to redirect the tribe to rest." After handing the Qingling Fruit to Jiang Cheng, the old Linggong Le Hai explained it again.

Jiang Cheng was extremely welcome to Lao Ling Gong Lehai's arrangement.

With the Qingling Fruit I just got in hand, Jiang Cheng was already impatient to take the Qingling Fruit. Jiang Cheng really wanted to know what magical effect this Qingling Fruit has!

Jiang Cheng has decided to take this Qingling Fruit when he returns to Qinglan's tribe! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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