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The three divine fruits absorbed three divine weapons and began to evolve, emitting strange spiritual patterns from time to time.

At the beginning, everyone was very curious and stared at the study with interest.

However, after they studied for a while, they discovered that those spiritual patterns were only originally present on their respective divine weapons, but after being nurtured by this divine fruit, they began to become more distinct.

"Don't worry, everyone!"

"It is recorded in the ancient scrolls that it will take at least an hour before there is any change!"

Seeing that Yang Yunfan and Lei Jue were pacing back and forth, unable to settle down, there was no other way. Miss Qingluo could only explain a few words.

In fact, she was more anxious than anyone else.

The jade talisman she threw in was refined by an ancestor for her after she entered the supreme realm. It has great potential. As her strength increases, she can unlock the functions of the jade talisman step by step, which is enough for her.

Use it until you reach the supreme state of perfection.

Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't need to push back and unlock the potential of this jade talisman early.

However, she was going to do something big soon and needed to improve her strength urgently, so she decided to use this ancient craftsman soul tree to fully master the power of this jade talisman!

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry."

On the other side, Lei Jue tried to convince himself.

But he couldn't do it at all.

This purple jade gourd is connected to his blood, and if something happens, it will definitely affect his own strength.

Just now, the moment the purple jade gourd was sucked into the divine fruit, he lost control of the purple jade gourd.

He tried to use his spiritual consciousness to contact the instrument spirit of the Purple Jade Gourd, but when his spiritual consciousness transmitted the sound, it was as if he had entered an endless quagmire, and there was no response at all.

"I'm not nervous."

Yang Yunfan smiled faintly, staring at the ancient craftsman soul tree, and said casually: "If there is any problem with my Tianluo Umbrella Sword, I will uproot the ancient craftsman soul tree and transplant it to

In my Shushan Sword Palace."

He has noticed that this ancient craftsman soul tree has the same wisdom as the Bodhi tree!

It is very possible that this guy is already an intelligent life!

However, it is limited by the fact that it is a "plant life" and cannot leave this place easily.

And there are many demons outside

The tiger is watching with eager eyes. Once it leaves the protection of Honglian Temple, it will probably be swallowed up by the demons outside, and even the dregs will be left behind!

"Young Master is right!"

When the bronze crane heard this, it immediately understood what Yang Yunfan was thinking, and it echoed: "This broken place, with its withered aura and broken world, is not very suitable for the growth of the sacred tree. Our Shushan Sword Palace happens to be in a period where spiritual energy is gushing out and all things are revived.

In a beautiful state, if this sacred tree comes back with us, it will definitely be best cultivated."

After saying this, the Bronze Crane was afraid that Lei Jue and the Qingluo girl would object, so he added: "In the future, if you two want to refine any magical weapons, you can come to our Shushan Sword Palace. I promise not to accept them.

Any expense for two!”

Behind Lei Jue and Miss Qingluo, there are Lei Punishment City and Zhaixing Mansion, two huge forces.

Even if they have a way, they can take away this ancient craftsman soul tree

However, when it comes to their own territory, I'm afraid it won't be their turn to make the decision.

There are many people under the sects of Lei Punishment City and Zhaixing Mansion. If he comes to borrow it today, he will come to ask for help tomorrow... This ancient craftsman soul tree does not have many branches and leaves in total, and it may not be able to bear fruit for thousands of years.

A fruit, if they want to use it themselves, they don't know how many years it will take.

Therefore, these two people never mentioned the matter of taking away the ancient craftsman soul tree from the beginning.

"You two, although your idea is very good..."

Miss Qingluo listened to Yang Yunfan and the bronze crane singing the double act, and couldn't help but cover her little cherry mouth and laugh, teasingly: "But this ancient tree has a spirit, and it has identified a blessed place in the cave, and rarely gives up and leaves.

"

"In addition, I see that the Red Lotus Temple is so well-preserved. The previous group of Buddhist disciples clearly left in a planned way. Now, if you dig up the ancient craftsman soul tree, you are not afraid of waiting for the Honglian Temple

People come back and cause trouble for you?"

The lineage of Honglian Temple can establish a Buddhist monastery at the core of this devil's cave, which shows how powerful it is!

Being targeted by these people, can you still live a stable life?

It is precisely because of these worries that Miss Qingluo, Lei Jue and others have not considered taking this ancient craftsman soul tree as their own!

They are from a famous family and cannot steal other people's treasures.

If someone spreads it out, it will be embarrassing and humiliating!

"this……"

When the bronze crane heard this, he shrank his head and hesitated a little.

"Xiaohe, don't be afraid!"

Yang Yunfan touched the head of the bronze crane and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry if you have too many debts. Don't be itchy if you have too many lice. We have already had a lot of enemies with the Buddhist lineage. Are we afraid of adding another one? Well, I'll go and talk to you first.

Let’s talk to the ancient tree. What if it volunteers?”

Yang Yunfan was very happy to dig into the corner of the Buddhist lineage!

What's more, since there has been no trace of the Honglian Temple lineage for so many years, maybe the whole army has been wiped out?

This ancient craftsman soul tree is so magical that it can evolve divine weapons... Yang Yunfan remembered that in the Hidden Arms Pavilion of Shushan Sword Palace, there were countless worn-out magical weapons. If they could all evolve and transform once, it would be a lot of money to sell them.

Money!

"Young Master, you are in charge of Shushan Sword Palace now, and I will obey you!"

The bronze crane has no objection. It will always accompany Yang Yunfan no matter what he wants to do.

If the people from the Honglian Temple were to come to their door, at worst, it and Yang Yunfan would run to hide in the Shenxiao Palace. It didn't believe it. No matter how powerful those bald donkeys were, could they attack the Shenxiao Palace?

"Three of you, what do you think?"

Yang Yunfan turned to look at Lei Jue, Miss Qingluo, and Lei Zhong.

If he waits for a while and convinces the Ancient Craftsman Soul Tree to leave with him, it will be very painful if these three people disagree and start a dispute.

It's better to explain this matter clearly in advance.

"I have no objection."

Girl Qingluo smiled slightly and stood with her hands behind her hands, her green skirt swaying slightly.

She looked like she was watching the excitement and said: "Actually, I also hope that Shushan Sword Master can take away this ancient craftsman soul tree, because when we enter the eternal supreme realm and replace new weapons, we will probably need more

This ancient craftsman spirit tree’s help!”

"I don't have any objection either."

Lei Zhong said with a casual smile: "I believe in Brother Yang's character. If I need this ancient craftsman soul tree in the future, Brother Yang will definitely not refuse me. I have also saved the time and energy of taking care of this sacred tree. Why?

Are you happy but not doing it?"

After the two of them finished speaking, they both turned their attention to Lei Jue.

"Since you all agree, I naturally have no objection. In fact, if Brother Yang doesn't propose this idea, I will find someone to dig up this ancient tree later."
Chapter completed!