To put it bluntly, the essence of wood spirit is the essence and blood that has gradually precipitated over thousands of years. Among all races, plants have the longest life, but they are also the most difficult to practice.

Not only can we rely solely on luck to see where the seeds take root, the only way to practice is to breathe the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and there is no other way to practice.

Therefore, a thousand-year-old tree rarely has the essence of wood spirit.

Of course, the human race has also coveted the essence of wood spirit, but the grass and wood clan is very strong. If someone wants to force the essence of wood spirit, they cannot protect themselves, and the essence of wood spirit will explode and burn both jade and stones.

Therefore, the grass and trees have also avoided large-scale disasters.

However, how could these wood spirit essences be in Wen Xian's hands?

Shi Yu and the others found it very strange.

"Wen Xian, where did you pick it?" The three of them had been alert to the surroundings just now, but now they thought they could only pick it when Wen Xian and Xiao Qi were not paying attention.

But Wen Xian shook his head and pointed to the tree crown above and said, "It was not picked, it was given to me by the trees grandpas."

Grandpa Tree!

Shi Yu looked up and saw the dense branches and leaves above his head, which blocked the entire sky tightly. Occasionally, sunlight leaked in from outside, and everything around him was terrifyingly quiet.

"What do you think?" Shi Yu asked.

She still did not relax her vigilance against such a strange thing. Who knows if it would be a trap?

Lin Fan and Feng Luo had both solemn expressions, and they seemed to think that it was a bit strange.

However, Sanpang looked at Wen Xian and said, "Can you really see those tree spirits?"

"I don't know if it is." Wen Xian said.

"This is the Monster Beast Mountain. Although it has only been a thousand years since the human race came to the ninth level of genius, the Monster Beast Mountain has been around for more than 100,000 years." Sanpang saw Shi Yu and the others showing doubts, so he explained to them, "Now, the ancient trees around us are a few thousand years old, and the older ones are tens of thousands of years old."

"The grass and trees can also cultivate their own spiritual intelligence, but they practice very slowly. However, it is not surprising that the years are there, and some ancient trees have cultivated the essence of wood spirit."

"If others want to compete for the essence of wood spirit, they can't get it. If you want to get it, they can only make them willingly contribute it."

After Sanpang said this, everyone understood it. The wooden spirit essence in Wen Xian’s hand could not be obtained by fighting for it. It seemed that these ancient trees were indeed given to him.

But why didn’t ancient trees give them these? Just give them only to Wen Xian, they are all the prides of heaven, okay?

Inexplicably, Feng Luo was a little sad and angry. Because he was the root of the wood spirit! If he could look at the essence of the wood spirit like Wen Xian, he would guarantee that he would be able to break through the realm of Transformation of Gods.

"Wen Xian." Shi Yu asked him, "Can you help us ask if these tree grandpas have any malice towards us?"

"No." Wen Xian said immediately. At this moment, another wooden spirit essence fell steadily in his hand.

Everyone's eyes were wide open when they saw this scene with their own eyes.

Who is Wen Xian? Why are the ancient trees in the Monster Beast Mountains so nice to him?

After enviousness and hatred, Lin Fan still coughed and said, "Now it seems that there are no monsters along the way because these ancient trees are helping us."

After saying that, he bowed to the sky and thanked him: "Thank you, seniors."

What responded to him was a group of leaves rustling.

Since the ancient trees helped, everyone's itinerary was much faster and they were not so nervous along the way. The only thing that made people feel depressed was that Wen Xian received along the way, and the wooden spirit essence he received was almost in a bowl.

Is this really a rare wooden spirit essence outside?

Feng Luo's mouth was bitter, and he was thinking in his heart what to use to exchange for these wood spirit essences. However, Wen Xian was not a stingy person, and in the end he gave him all the wood spirit essences he received.

"Senior Feng, you are Mu Linggen, and these will be of great help to you. If you give me it, I can only eat it as a fruit, which is too wasteful."

"Are you telling it seriously? These wood spirit essences really have no effect on you?" Feng Luo said, "You can't give up your own opportunities just because I don't have them."

"If I want it, will it be worse?" Wen Xian said the opposite.

When Feng Luo thought about it, he accepted it openly, "But I can't take your things in vain. What kind of spiritual root do you have? I'll go and find precious medicine to repay you."

"Uh..." Wen Xian's entity hesitated for a moment, "I am Shui Linggen."

Feng Luo was immediately happy, "What we lack the most is water-attribute medicine. I'll send you a car."

"Okay, okay." Wen Xian responded happily, but quickly glanced at Shi Yu.

Shi Yu looked speechless at this moment. Because she asked Wen Xian what kind of spiritual root he was, he said it was fire. Why did this turn into water in the blink of an eye? Doesn’t he want Feng Luo to be too troublesome?

But when he said this, there was no need to expose him, just turn around and ask him.

When it was dark, the five people came to a cave. The cave was not particularly large, but the five of them were still more than enough to spend the night. Below the cave was a stream. There was no need to run too far for cleaning.

Next is to prepare supper.

The group was running around the mountains boredly, and now they were looking forward to three meals most. However, something strange was that when they finished packing the cave, they saw a lot of things piled up at the entrance of the cave as soon as they came out.

Wild game such as rabbits, wild deer, and various brightly colored fruits all piled up a small hill bun there.

"This..." Shi Yu was stunned, stunned. He thought about these things and knew who put them here. However, the kindness of these ancient trees was too great, and they were really flattered.

"Brother, it's all your money!" Feng Luo patted Wen Xian's shoulder and said.

Lin Fan also took pictures, and Shi Yu was the same. Even Xiao Qi wanted to come over to do this when he saw his brothers and sisters like this. However, Wen Xian picked him up.

Wen Xian was very excited at this time and felt a sense of satisfaction of being recognized. He looked at the ancient trees and silently said in his heart: Thank you.
Chapter completed!