"Okay, Mannya, I don't think you need to go out and find any treasures, I..." Jian'er said.

"No." Before Jian'er finished speaking, Mannya interrupted her words excitedly, and her little face turned red, "You have helped us a lot of flower spirits, we can't..."

Although this human girl is generous and kind, Mannya doesn't want to become a parasite that only knows how to ask for, causing such great trouble to others, but there is no compensation. The flower spirit clan is not so shameless, so even if she knows that this is the kindness of this kind human girl, she must refuse.

"Mannya, don't be anxious first," Jian'er waved his hand to comfort the excited little flower spirit. "I know what you want to say, don't worry. If it's really like you said, you can use the spiritual energy of other spiritual objects to cultivate when planting the tree of life. It's completely fine. If you use that, believe me, we may not need to spend too much spiritual energy in the space, so it won't have any major impact on it. Of course, the premise is that you are sure that the spiritual energy in my space alone is enough to cultivate this tree of life."

"I'm sure!" Mannya nodded seriously, without even a trace of hesitation. You should know that the seeds of this tree of life are the last hope for the rebirth of the dead tribesman of Mannya, and she had no choice but to be cautious. She was wrong with this question, not just her, but all the little flower spirits here have repeatedly confirmed it, and the conclusions they came to were exactly the same, so there is no need to doubt.

"Very good, you wait." Jian'er closed her eyes, slowly spread her hands, and began to call on the yin and yang spring hidden deep in her dantian.

The muddy spiritual energy slowly escaped from Jian'er's body. The thick spiritual energy that could only be described in pure form scared Mannya, and instinctively slapped her big green wings and flew up. Her big watery eyes looked at the human girl in front of her in surprise, unable to believe what she felt.

The phantom of Qingtan appeared around Jian'er's body, and Jian'er's body slowly floated up. A small golden lotus bloomed under her feet and lifted up Jian'er's delicate figure steadily.

"So beautiful, is this the new 'mother tree' that Aoduo mentioned?" Niniya, who loves the most beautiful among the little flower spirit, said with an intoxicated look. What should I do? Just looking at the new "mother tree", she already wants to hold a dependence ceremony like Aoduo. She has never seen such a beautiful "mother tree". She will definitely faint with happiness as a flower spirit who has become such a beautiful "mother tree".

Unlike Niniya's focus, Manniya noticed the surging vitality radiating from this golden lotus. The power far from her previous "mother tree" surprised Manniya, especially when she could feel the vague connection between this "mother tree" and her clan. Manniya almost jumped up.

Oh my God, how is this possible! Mannya patted her face hard, trying to make herself more awake. She told herself that the feeling just now must be an illusion. How could such a powerful "mother tree" have something to do with them, the flower spirit clan who has lost its "roots", but that lingering feeling told her that the facts seemed to be beautiful far from her imagination.

Oh my God, could it be that when Aoduo was performing the ceremony, this "mother tree" did not give birth to her own spirit? How could it be, such a powerful "mother tree"... But this feeling would not be wrong. Mannya wanted to pull the Aoduo, who was busy with Taoist Qingyun and the others, to her to ask the matter clearly.

Really, she thought that little guy Oduo had grown up. Now it seems that this little guy has grown up, it is becoming increasingly unreliable! A group of grass-mud horses ran through Mannya's heart, and she felt like she wanted to turn black. Why didn't the little guy Oduo explain such an important thing to her before, which made her always think that Oduo just became a "dependent spirit". Now it seems that Oduo should have become the main spirit of this powerful "mother tree", otherwise they who are in the same clan of Oduo would never have such a feeling.

Suddenly, Mannya regretted it a little. If she had known this, they would...

"Manniya. Can you see the spiritual energy produced by this Yin-Yang Spring?" Jian'er's words interrupted Manniya's thoughts. Although Manniya had said before that this tree of life was not picky, Jian'er still wanted to make sure again.

"Ah? What?" Mannya was still in a state of annoyance, and her reaction was a little slower.

"Is the spiritual energy produced by this Yin-Yang Spring OK?" Jian'er asked, and looked at Manniya with a strange look. What was this person thinking.

"Ah?" At this time, Mannya really came back to her senses. But when she felt the spiritual energy emitted from the Yin-Yang Spring, this person's eyes almost fell out. Oh, Lord of All Things, please forgive her for having only focused on the "mother tree" before. She actually realized that the spiritual energy emitted from the magical pond water was so amazing.

"Yes," Mannya nodded wildly, her big jade-like eyes were full of excitement, "I can feel the powerful power contained in it. Just like you said, if you add this, you don't have to worry about the tree of life taking root and growing and absorbing too much spiritual energy and affecting this space."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's start!" Jian'er smiled slightly and handed the small piece of wool in her hand, which was wrong. Now it should be said that it was the seed of the Tree of Life to Mania.

"Okay!" Mannya carefully took the seeds of the Tree of Life, and talked about the "mother tree" when Aoduo comes back. The most important thing now is this Tree of Life!

"Let's start!" Mannya calmed down her gentle expression and became serious, carefully holding up the seeds of the Tree of Life.

"Yes!" As Mannya ordered, all the little flower spirits flew up, surrounding Mannya in the middle like stars holding the moon.

A special tone flew out of Manniya's mouth, like singing and chanting, floating in the air with a very special rhythm, as if echoing Manniya's voice, the voices of the little flower spirits also rang, as crisp as bells, as warm as water, and as elegance as the wind. Their singing seemed to dye this space a magnificent golden color.

A faint light lit up from the outermost flower spirits, like fireflies in the night sky, illuminating the sky bit by bit, the light became brighter and brighter, and the layers of advance slowly concentrated on Manniya's hands. No, it should be said that it was concentrated on the seeds of the tree of life in her hand.
Chapter completed!