Huang Shulang was so angry that his lungs were blown up. He listened to Zheng Ming's words to compete and sneered: "Okay, I'm just trying to see what kind of skills do you have?"

"But as you said, I will compete with you when I say this. Wouldn't the others laugh at me and the child?"

"If we want to compete, what do we always have to bet on?"

Although Yan Zidian believed in Zheng Ming very much, he had never seen Zheng Ming treat trees or something. What's more, the Qinghu master of Dongwu Liulitian is a sub-saint. How could Zheng Ming treat trees that he could not treat?

But my junior brother is standing up for him. No matter what, Yan Zidian cannot dismantle Zheng Ming's platform at this time!

However, Fairy Pugu did not have this concern. She absolutely did not want Zheng Ming to suffer any further losses in Dongwu Liulitian because of herself.

"Junior Brother Zheng, you come in a hurry, so go and rest quickly!"

Speaking of this, she looked at Huang Shulang and said, "Senior Brother Huang, if you are sincerely willing to help us Liulitian, then please take me to see that master!"

Although Fairy Pugu's words were still gentle at this moment, the gentle words contained a breath that made people feel unrestrained.

Huang Shulang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zheng Ming heavily, and then said to Fairy Pugu: "Since the junior sister wants to see, please come with me."

While speaking, Huang Shulang made a gesture of invitation, and his posture looked graceful and generous, making people feel favorable at first sight.

Zheng Ming still wanted to stop him, but the fairy Pugu was already gone like a terrifying geese.

"Little junior brother, Junior Sister Pugu is a good person. Remember, this time, you owe Junior Sister a favor!" Yan Zidian looked at Fairy Pugu's figure, which was like a willow in the wind, and murmured.

Yan Zidian's appearance made Zheng Ming speechless. He smiled faintly and said, "Senior Brother, I still owe everyone a favor. I am kind to be regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

"Junior brother, why don't you understand Fairy Pugu so much? If it weren't for you, Fairy Pugu would have left with that annoying guy Huang Shulang!"

Yan Zidian said Huang Shulang, his voice full of anger.

"Does your senior brother like Fairy Pugu? If you like it, start as soon as possible, otherwise the good steamed buns will fall into the dog's mouth."

Zheng Ming was speechless about Yan Zidian. This was an old man who was trapped in love, which was equivalent to the fire in the old house, and it was really beyond salvation.

"My junior brother, Fairy Pugu is a fairy in the sky. How could I like me? I will be content as long as I can see Fairy Pugu once a day."

After being stunned for a moment, Yan Zidian solemnly said to Zheng Ming: "Junior brother, you can just say this between us. Don't you know if the others are?"

Zheng Ming became more and more helpless, and Yan Zidian looked secret, and he didn't know it at all. Chen Dongming and others felt that they saw it, otherwise they would have to come over every time they discussed it.

"Okay senior brother, I understand!" Zheng Ming decided not to argue with Yan Zidian anymore and said honestly.

The sunset is as beautiful as a painting. Although there is no sun or moon here, the sunset still looks beautiful and tight.

After staying in the quiet room of Wanxiaque, Yan Zidian and Zheng Ming said a few words and ran out.

From Yan Zidian's words, Zheng Ming knew that this senior brother was going to find some sects that were close to Dalun Mountain to do something, and he tried many places to enter the Chaos Void.

Zheng Ming sat cross-legged and quietly comprehended one of the three thousand pseudo world clones. As for the treatment of the tree, he had long been thrown out of the sky.

With all the skills of Shennong, Zheng Ming can heal whether it is an ordinary tree or a sacred tree.

When Huang Shu Lang was arrogant just now, he naturally didn't mind cheating him and let his senior brother out. But the fairy Pu Gu was not grateful, so Zheng Ming naturally wouldn't have to manage trees for them.

"Junior Brother Zheng, let's go and have a look. The strange man invited by Huang Shulang is now going to treat the Bitao Divine Tree!"

Just when Zheng Ming was already gaining a lot of gains from his understanding, Yan Zidian rushed over quickly and said.

Zheng Ming was not interested in seeing the sacred tree of the alien healing. What he was really interested in was his retreat practice.

"Senior brother, go, I still haven't finished my homework. I'll talk about it after I finish this homework!"

"Let's go, junior brother, I have told Senior Brother Sang and others that you have put a lot of effort into the divine forbidden growth of all things. You will never miss this good opportunity!" Yan Zidian said with a hint of embarrassment.

Zheng Ming looked at Yan Zidian's smile and knew that this rude and generous senior brother must have wanted to see the fairy Pugu, so he betrayed his junior brother.

How great it is. In order to increase your knowledge from the junior brother, I went to see the healing sacred tree. Of course, the one Yan Zidian saw the most should be the fairy Pugu.

"Senior Brother Yan, I think if you use this energy to practice, I believe that Senior Brother, you will have been able to become the God Lord long ago."

Zheng Ming said something, Yan Zidian's old face turned red, but he still smiled and said, "My junior brother, I have already said it, so I will help me once."

"At worst, after I go back, I will do my junior brother a favor."

Zheng Ming naturally would not help Yan Zidian. He pointed at Yan Zidian and said, "Okay, then let's go and see what the origin of that strange man is."

"Thank you, junior brother." Yan Zidian grabbed Zheng Ming's hand while speaking and said, "Let's go quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

Apart from Wanxiaque, Zheng Ming and the others met seven or eight men and eight men and women. They were talking and laughing. When one of them saw Zheng Ming, he smiled and said, "Junior Brother Yan, is this the best seventh son among the seven sons of Dalun?"

"Brother Han, this is my seventh junior brother Zheng Ming!" Yan Zidian greeted the man with a smile, and began to introduce the origins of these people to Zheng Ming.

Listening to Yan Zidian's introduction, Zheng Ming and these warriors from the nine major sects were treated by the cultivation of these people, most of whom were above the God-forbidden, but they were also polite to Zheng Ming.

There were even a few who took the initiative to make friends, which meant that Zheng Ming would go to their sect to circle more in the future.

"I heard that Junior Brother Zheng is also good at vegetation treatment. I can't say that in the future, I will see your good methods!" A man with a handsome face but a smile gave people an extremely false feeling, said with a smile.

Zheng Ming was a little unhappy about this man. Although he had Shennong's methods in the way of plants and trees, he was still unwilling to face words like this man, who looked like you were bragging.

Yan Zidian glanced at the man who was talking coldly and wanted to speak, but in the end he was suppressed by this tone.

And the other few people didn't speak, standing there one by one, as if I was just watching the show.

Zheng Ming ignored the man, but followed Yan Zidian, walking towards a courtyard as if it was slow and fast.

The courtyard covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, but at this time, the courtyard not only does not give people a feeling of emptiness, but instead the branches covering all directions are like dragons, making people feel a little oppressive.

The branches of dragon trees finally gathered on a huge sacred tree that was hundreds of feet thick and towering into the clouds.

Each leaf of the sacred tree has a circle of one meter. The veins on the leaves give people a feeling of burning the divine forbidden.

Although this tree is a little similar in size to the red mulberry trees activated by the Seven Seas Navy, the strengths of the two are very different.

Zheng Ming felt that as long as you pick a leaf from this tree, you can directly press the red mulberry wood that made the Purple Bird God Chao headache into pieces.

However, when Zheng Ming looked at the tree for the second time, he already understood why Dongwu Liulitian was looking for people everywhere to treat this sacred tree.

Because now, although this sacred tree still looks overwhelming, the leaves of this tree are already half yellow at this time.

A sacred tree like this is extremely powerful and can absorb the spiritual energy of Taoist patterns between heaven and earth. Not to mention problems, even if there are some problems, the leaves will not be all yellow.

"The Peach Divine Tree blooms every five hundred years, bears every five hundred years, and matures every five hundred years. According to legend, the peaches produced by this Peach Divine Tree can make people directly from leaping mortals to the Dharma body realm."

A young man looked at the Qingpeach Sacred Tree and said with a hint of emotion in his words.

At this moment, Yan Zidian's mind was not on this Bitao Divine Tree. He was mainly looking at the person under the Bitao Divine Tree.

Zheng Ming also looked at a person under the Bitao Divine Tree, but he was not looking at the Pugu Fairy, but a tall and thin middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man was wearing a long robe, giving people a sense of pride. Even the person introduced by Fairy Pugu, he just nodded.

Huang Shulang, who was following him, had a witty comment at this time, which caused many people to laugh.

"There is not much of a problem with this Peach Divine Tree. I will equip him with some three-color soil later, which will definitely make him better than the past." The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze from the Peach Divine Tree and said with a smile.

It was really easy to find something in Dongwu Liulitian. After the middle-aged man said the names of some materials, he took all the things over in just a quarter of an hour.

Instead of directly refining, the middle-aged man took out a small treasure cauldron and collected these things.

After pinching a few magic tricks, the soil in the treasure tripod was poured out by the middle-aged man.

The three colors of soil, red, yellow and blue, rushed into the roots of the giant tree in an instant. People saw a three-color light rushing out of the three-color earth, and in an instant, they rushed into the majestic tree of the Bitao Divine Tree.
Chapter completed!