After a while, Liu Qiankun finally understood why Tengxiang laughed endlessly. It turned out that eating this berries was a priority.
Naruka turned the fruit upside down and stretched out her fingers to gently pinch the protruding fruit stem. The fruit stem fell down, revealing a small hole full of water, and then put the hole to her lips.
While siping a small sip of juice, I picked up the wine and took a sip, closed my eyes and savored it for a while before swallowing it slowly...
Looking at the two true gods and one fruit for half an hour, Liu Qiankun felt ashamed. If he was more than they were just now, he would be like a cow chewing peonies, and I wouldn’t know three of them!
I wish I could ask Tengxiang for the taste of the berry juice mixed with wine.
The divine wood in Tenglong Mountain is a very famous thing in the divine world. It will become a seedling in a million years, a tree in a million years, and it will only bear fruit in a million years. Each divine tree will bear at most three or four fruits, once it is fruit.
If it cannot be picked within half an hour, it will fall without pulp, but a fruit that falls under the tree will die in an instant.
This divine wood is the best material for refining magical artifacts, but only in Tenglong Mountain can it grow. Each divine wood is worth thousands of top-quality divine stones. This divine wood berries are delicious except for eating them with wine.
In addition, it can solidify the soul, which is actually a rare divine object.
Every tree and every fruit must be handed over to the lord of the Tenglong God Mansion. Even Tengxiang, who is the general manager of the guardrail, will take tens of thousands of years to receive a few private collections. It is not easy to take out three of them now.
After three rounds of wine, Ruka finally brought up Zi Hanxiao slowly. Unexpectedly, Tengxiang didn't care and just kept admiring how mellow the wine was.
Liu Qiankun had an idea and covered his palm on the mouth of the altar with a whistle and sucked the magic dragon ball into his palm. He stretched out his arm to Tengxiang and said, "The manager of Xiao Shenguan Teng is also a person who loves wine. This magic dragon ball will be given to you.
The manager is also very dedicated!”
For Tengxiang, who is the best thing in the cup, this magic dragon ball makes him more moved than other treasures. Finally, the corner of his mouth raised a smile and the result was that the magic dragon ball immediately opened his mouth and let Zi Hanxiao practice with Liu Qiankun.
But there is also a condition, which is to plant ten thousand sacred trees.
"Hmph! You dog probably just played the Dragon Ball, and even ignored me, Luka..." Luka pretended to be angry and snorted coldly and was about to get up, with a strong sense of turning away.
Tengxiang put his long arm down with one palm and pressed Luka on his shoulder and said, "Sit down on the tiger's head." He pressed Luka and turned to Liu Qiankun and said, "Please hold my token and go out of the hole. You can see that after traveling thousands of miles west.
Ascend to the place where the God of God lives, go find your old friend before the ascension!" After saying that, he raised his hand and threw a bronze token at Liu Qiankun.
After shaking his hand, Liu Qiankun got up and bowed, turned around and headed towards the way he came. The two true immortals had something to say and stayed here, so it would be boring. Why not go and see how Zi Hanxiao is doing recently?
I quickly walked out of the cave and walked west along the cliff. After walking for a cup of tea, I finally walked out of this dense forest. I walked around a small mountain road and found another basin in front of it. It turned out that there were mountains in Tenglong Mountain.
There are hundreds of mountain basins, all of which are planted in the sacred trees.
A sacred tree takes three million years to grow. One out of thousands of people can grow a seedling, and only by constantly planting new seedlings can it be born. Liu Qiankun also saw many male and female gods with high sleeves and rolling sleeves lifting hoes in the basin.
Soil, a scene of seedling planting sweating profusely.
Bang! Bang...
A strong and powerful god man waved his hoe and digged to the land under his feet. He could only hear the sound of gold and iron clashing one after another. He seemed to have all his strength to hoe down, but only sparks splashed everywhere and no soil burst out.
Liu Qiankun, who was standing beside him, walked quickly to a god and looked down and couldn't help but sweat. It turned out that there were only some shallow pits the size of fingertips on the ground...
Tenglong Mountain has a characteristic, the rocks are very soft, and even the superior sub-god can easily draw a hole, but the land in the basin is extremely hard, as strong as Tengxiang and others can only dig out the size of a fist if you go down with a hoe.
There is another biggest taboo in planting sacred tree seedlings, that is, 10,000 seedlings can only be planted by one person. If two people work together, it will be difficult for one of them to survive. This is why so many sub-gods are needed here
The reason for hard work.
Liu Qiankun came to know about Tenglong Mountain. Seeing the sad faces of the gods all over their faces, many of the gods holding the hoe handles were wrapped in a thick layer of cloth strips.
I thought it was for palm protection, but later I saw the blood oozing out of the cloth strip and suddenly realized that these sub-gods had been injured in the palms, just wrapping some cloth strips to relieve the pain.
"What are you doing?" A sudden shout came from behind, which made Liu Qiankun suddenly come to his senses. He turned around and saw that there were two more gods behind him who looked like supervisors. He held a long whip and looked angry, but when they were
When he saw the bronze token that Liu Qiankun was holding, his expression immediately slowed down.
"I dare to ask what the matter of sending you here by General Manager Teng?" A mighty man bowed to Liu Qiankun and asked carefully, but his eyes glanced at the token.
"Mr. Teng sent me to find someone in the residence of the God of God. Please give me a message!" Liu Qiankun smiled and replied with a bow, deliberately putting the token between his fingers so that these gods could see more clearly.
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"So that's it!" The god man pointed to the path to the west and said, "Just bypass this mountain, we still have something to do." After saying that, he turned his eyes at the god man beside him.
They each wandered around again, and they didn't want to get too close to this kind of Ashen God holding tokens.
Liu Qiankun couldn't talk to the sub-gods who planted trees around him. He walked straight west with big strides, but he felt a little heavy in his heart and thought to himself: If he hadn't gotten a lot of unexpected wealth, this five thousand years of hard work
I am afraid it is inevitable. It seems that improving my cultivation as soon as possible is the king's way to migrate the divine world.
When the things you originally own are suddenly denied in another new environment, only by adapting to the law of survival in the new environment as soon as possible can you reach the peak again. Perhaps every ascension is a new process of destruction and establishment, and you have experienced it.
Liu Qiankun, who had been defeated several times, naturally would not be willing to remain calm.
The place where the Assassin lived was also a cave on the stone wall of the basin. The terrain here was lower than those basins, and there were no sacred trees planted there, which seemed empty and quiet. Two gods holding long whips were facing one.
The Assassin, wearing a torn purple robe, shouted loudly. The Assassin in the purple robe sat cross-legged, ignoring the gods beside him at all, but a look of sadness appeared on his haggard face.