Qingyuan didn't mind making the matter more serious, but it was also a warning to Jiang Chan, lest the child would have any mentality of underestimating the enemy.

"I know what you mean, don't worry, I will never despise any world." Ants can kill elephants, not to mention humans who are the primates of all things?

"By the way, this time you go to the world of cultivation, I personally have something that I urgently need, and that is the soul-nourishing tree."

"Soul-nurturing wood? It warms and nourishes the soul?" Jiang Chan knew the name as soon as he heard it. Seeing the appearance of Qingyuan's current light ball, that is, a ball of soul, it makes sense for Qingyuan to ask for this soul-nurturing wood.

It's original.

"Yes, this is a legendary thing. I don't know if it exists or not, but legends are not groundless. If you can find the best, I won't force you if you can't find it."

"What does this soul-nurturing tree look like?" Jiang Chan asked carefully. What a pity it would be if she were lucky enough to encounter it and didn't know it yet.

"I don't know the specifics. You need to find the information yourself. This time when you go to the world of cultivation, I will put a trace of my consciousness on you. When you encounter the soul-nurturing tree, my consciousness will remind you.

."

Jiang Chan was immediately overjoyed. If Qingyuan went on a mission with her, wouldn't it be like having a living encyclopedia? The unknown world always makes people uneasy, and Jiang Chan was no exception.

The next second, Qingyuan poured a basin of cold water on him: "My recovery is limited. I can only pass on some basic knowledge of the world of cultivation to you. I can't do much else. Besides, this small world is not necessarily

In the small world I once lived in, you still have to rely on yourself for everything."

Jiang Chan nodded, just rely on yourself. To be honest, Jiang Chan always feels uncertain when relying on others, and it is more reliable to believe in herself.

This was going to a completely unknown world. Jiang Chan's breathing was a little quick, and she felt quite nervous about meeting the challenge. She closed her eyes and saw Qingyuan turn into a white light and hit her face.

…

"Zhizhi." Jiang Chan screamed feebly. She felt uncomfortable all over her body, but no matter how uncomfortable she felt, it couldn't compare to the despair in her heart. Anyone who opens his eyes and finds himself lying in a rat's nest will not be calm.

.

Jiang Chan complained about Qingyuan for the 101st time. He knew that it would not be so easy for her to do the task. In the last world, she had to live in the shell of a young man for three years. Now,

It directly caused her to degenerate into a quadruped.

And it’s still a mouse! Jiang Chan wants to die. As a mouse, he squeaks every time he opens his mouth, and everyone yells and beats him as soon as he goes out. How can he do this task underground?

Fortunately, she is in a forest now, surrounded by deserted people, but the forest is also very dangerous for a weak, pitiful and helpless little mouse like Jiang Chan, okay?

Surrounded by natural enemies, any rabbit could trample her to death. Jiang Chan felt that this was the most difficult task she had ever done.

After slowly taking a bite of the red fruit, Jiang Chan lay down back in the mouse nest. Looking at the approaching sky, Jiang Chan made up her mind to hide herself well at night.

After calming down, Jiang Chan began to receive the memory of a mouse. Thinking of this, Jiang Chan couldn't help but vomit blood. In the year of the rat, she doesn't know if she will ever open her mouth to speak.

Don't want to say and can't say, those are two completely different concepts, okay? After Jiang Chan finished complaining, she calmly sorted out the memories left by the original owner. To say that Qingyuan is really too shameless, she wants the soul of a mouse.

?

However, after receiving the memory of the original owner, Jiang Chan also understood that this was not an ordinary mouse. How could an ordinary mouse trade with Qingyuan?

From the memory of the original owner, Jiang Chan learned that this was a...mouse with the blood of the ancient treasure-hunting rat. The ancient treasure-hunting rat was a mythical beast that only survived in legends. As long as there was a treasure-hunting rat, the journey of cultivating immortality would be like

It's like it's turned on.

The original owner's treasure-hunting rat had very little blood, and could only find some herbs and the like. Even so, it attracted people's attention. Without the care of the original owner's former owner, Feng Qiwu, the original owner would not be able to survive well.

Feng Qiwu is the apple of the eye of the leader of the largest sword sect in the world. He was born with sword bones. He has been practicing swordsmanship with the Supreme Elder since he was a child. At the age of three, he has been wielding the sword thirty thousand times a day.

She successfully built a foundation before she was sixteen years old, and condensed her sword intent during the foundation building period. She is the leading genius girl in Fengyun Continent.

If the hostess Gu Miao'er hadn't appeared, she would have successfully given birth to a baby until she ascended, and would not have died midway. The treasure-hunting rat who had signed a master-servant contract with Feng Qiwu would also have died.

The original owner's name was Xiao Jin. When he and Feng Qiwu first met, there was a thin golden line between its eyebrows. Feng Qiwu, who abandoned the name, directly named it Xiao Jin. This thin golden line was the treasure hunter's.

Bloodline symbol.

If the treasure hunter's cultivation improves, the thin line will become wider and wider until it covers the whole body and turns into a golden... treasure hunter rat.

Speaking of the memory of the original owner, the original owner has been living carefully in this Warcraft Forest for several years since he was born. As a weak treasure-hunting rat, it actually has its own abilities.

When it encounters danger, it can breathe out wind blades and use the wind element to help itself escape. It is by relying on this wind element that the original owner can barely survive.

It stands to reason that one is carefully trying to survive in the Warcraft Forest, and the other is the beloved daughter of the Sword Sect. There should be no overlap between one master and the other's pet.

It happened to be such a coincidence that the original owner was caught by a hunting team when he went out to look for food. This hunting team went out specifically to look for spiritual beasts. After catching them, they sold them and made a lot of money.

A little mouse like the original owner didn't attract any attention at all, so the trapping team took it back to the Spirit Beast Pavilion, adhering to the mentality that no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat.

It happened to be Feng Qiwu's turn to inspect the market that day. This was also the rule of his sword sect. He had to be responsible for the market in the area under his jurisdiction and protect their safety.

Feng Qiwu met the animal trapping team as soon as she entered the market place. She had no intention of raising a spiritual pet. She majored in swordsmanship and did not need any other external assistance.

Who knew that the leader of the animal trapping team was so polite? Feng Qiwu had no choice but to point at the original owner. After all, the original owner looked thin and small, so he probably wasn't worth much.
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