Zhang Xiaofeng looked at the old man in front of him, looked at the old man in the future, and then said in surprise: "Grandpa Shenmu? In this way, you are the wood spirit of this big tree? But, your body... is too big, right?"

"What's the surprise? My Qingmu clan is like this. However, my Qingmu clan is now only one of my old trees." As the old man Shenmu said, his eyes were a little lost and his tone became melancholy.

"Uh? I don't know what kind of Qingmu clan you are, and I'm not interested. What about my woman now? Why don't you let her out soon?" Zhang Xiaofeng was anxious, so he was naturally not interested in the old man's words.

"This...why do you try the Aoki Fruit of my Qingmu Clan first?" Grandpa Shenmu immediately changed the subject after hearing this.

"What Qingmu Fruit? Old man, I'm not here to ask for food now. Please let my woman come back quickly and don't break the topic for me." Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but said a little angrily.

"You don't even know what the Qingmu Fruit is? That's a divine fruit! But it's no wonder you don't know my Qingmu clan. You know that outsiders can't get the Qingmu Fruit. Now I give it to you, but you don't care at all." The old man Shenmu sighed.

"I said to old man, can you stop talking nonsense? Where is Biyue? Where is she now?" Zhang Xiaofeng walked a few steps closer and said to the old man with dead trees in front of him.

"Oh! Ask her! She is fine, it's very good." The old man from Shenmu once again perfunctory Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Since it's okay, where is she now? I can guarantee that after I find her, we will leave and will not disturb you." Zhang Xiaofeng was constantly defeated patiently and said bluntly.

"She is very good now, but if you wait for a moment, she will naturally come over. However, if I guess correctly, you should have a young divine tree on you." The old man from Shenmu changed the subject again.

"What? Where did the young divine tree come from? Old man, don't you want to change the topic, right?" Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but want to get angry when he heard this.

"Why am I lying to you? The young divine wood is inside your magic weapon, which is the dark green wooden stick." The old man of the divine wood said seriously.

"this?"

What was surprised by Zhang Xiaofeng now was not that the old man knew that he had a wooden stick, but why did the old man know that he could know. Could it be that the other party could see through his Nine Dragon Cauldron? However, how great the Nine Dragon Cauldron Cauldron is? If the other party could see through it, wouldn’t his strength reach a terrifying level?

"Do you think again, why would I know? Haha! Don't worry, I'm not that powerful, I'm just an old tree. Your golden magic weapon is very powerful, otherwise I wouldn't be afraid of you. Now I know that you have a young divine tree, because I belong to the Qingmu clan, and the spirit of thousands of trees. Since I am my people, how can I not sense it?" Old man Shenmu explained.

"Sensation? You only use your perception ability to know that I have a divine tree? However, I'm afraid you've been sensing it wrong. My wooden stick is just a magic weapon refined by a thousand-year-old tree demon, not a divine tree." Zhang Xiaofeng became more and more curious about the old man in front of him, and knew nothing about the so-called perception ability.

"Is it Shenmu? I'll know it when you take it out. Why should I deceive you?" Old Man Shenmu said distractedly.

"Then you may be disappointed. This is not a child sacred tree, but just a wooden stick." Zhang Xiaofeng took out the wooden stick from the Nine Dragon Cauldron and then placed it in front of the old man Shenmu.

The old man Shenmu stretched out his old hand as old as a dead branch, took the wooden stick, and then looked up and down, and a drop of green branch liquid like water suddenly gushed out of his body, dripping onto the wooden stick.

"this?"

When the green water dripped on the wooden stick, the dark green stick emitted a vigorous green light. At the same time, the wooden stick continued to extend. In just a moment, a small tree with roots, stems and several leaves floated between Zhang Xiaofeng and the old man of Shenmu. The wooden stick that was not angry was originally, but just under this change, Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly felt that the small tree was full of vitality, which means that the small tree in front of him already had a life-like existence.

The old man Shenmu then waved his hand, and Zhang Xiaofeng found a little green light coming out of the big tree behind him, and then floated. After floating onto the small tree, he rotated around and then sank into the small tree.

After the green light penetrated, Zhang Xiaofeng obviously saw that Xiaoshu actually trembled for a moment. What surprised Zhang Xiaofeng even more was that Xiaoshu actually walked around himself. When he came to him, a voice transmission also entered Zhang Xiaofeng's mind. He only heard it: "Master, I can finally talk to you."

"This?... Old man, you... what have you touched my magic weapon?" Zhang Xiaofeng is not shocked now. The magic weapon that has always been with him in the past. Although he knows that the wooden sticks are growing, he never thought that the wooden sticks can speak. This is simply a day of talk and it is unbelievable. The only explanation for the change of the wooden sticks is what the old man Shenmu in front of him did.

"I didn't move any moves! I just helped it and woke it up in advance. Do you think I had nothing to do and could make it awaken? Rotten wood cannot be carved. This is a fact that has not changed since ancient times. If the weapon spirit is imposed, the weapon spirit will die. Your wooden stick is originally a divine wood, and the wood spirit that flew in before will wake up in advance. If I really tried, why don't you think of your woman? She has merged with the wood spirit heart, why does consciousness still belong to you?" The old man from Shenmu explained.

"Master, Grandpa Shenmu did not lie. If I rely on my own abilities, it would take at least more than a few thousand years to reach awakening. Now, Grandpa Shenmu is willing to use the green wood nectar to give me the spring of life, and with the fusion of wood spirits, I was able to awaken. Indirectly, my cultivation has been instantly improved for thousands of years." Xiaoshu then sent a message to Zhang Xiaofengdao again.

"Haha! You actually have such supernatural powers. While thanking you for the wooden stick, you really admire your strength. But then again, what about Biyue? Are you changing the topic again and again just to delay something?" Zhang Xiaofeng sincerely thanked the old man Shenmu who gave the wooden stick life, but now the only thing he was worried about is Biyue, who can't care so much.

"It's not that I want to delay the old tree, but the time has not come. Although your friend is a cultivator, he has a great relationship with my Qingmu clan, just because she has a wood spirit heart in her body. Now that I have a fate with my old tree, I hope she can inherit my Qingmu lineage." The old man Shenmu explained.
Chapter completed!