"Have you grown so tall?" Zhiyan felt a burst of surprise in her heart, she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

I remember that it was a small seedling before. In the blink of an eye, it grew to more than two meters tall. The branches were green and the leaves were shiny. There was a faint layer of mist around it. The sky above the tree was surrounded by a large area of ​​green life. It was so beautiful.

People are suffocated.

The King of Spiritual Trees is a sapling born from a fruit tree in a zone rich in spiritual power. This tree has a powerful spirit and specializes in bearing spiritual fruits. It can grow for a thousand years, bloom for a thousand years, and bear fruit for a thousand years. It is the king of trees. The Spiritual Tree King bears the most fruit every time.

Six, each one is extremely precious and has the effect of a medicinal stone. It can instantly increase strength and help people break through bottlenecks...

Ever since he and Yaolao discovered the sapling here, they had forgotten to take care of it. If Aunt Tang hadn't reminded her, she would have completely forgotten about this precious spiritual tree king.

"I discovered this accidentally. It looked special, so I asked Mr. Fei. He said that you also knew about it, and that the girl had probably forgotten all about it a long time ago." Aunt Tang looked at the person next to her jokingly.

Little girl, what Mr. Fei said was indeed true. Not only did this girl forget everything, she didn't even have the slightest memory, but now she can recall it.

"Hehe, this tree is a treasure. With Aunt Tang here, I feel relieved."

"Don't worry, with the surrounding fruit trees providing nutrition, you don't need to worry too much. According to the current growth rate, it will definitely grow into a towering giant tree within thirty years." Aunt Tang's voice was full of determination, and she looked at the people in front of her softly.

Spiritual Tree King.

Then Aunt Tang took Zhiyan around the space again. The river widened, the river bed increased, and the land in the space expanded a lot. A towering peak grew up behind the fruit forest. In addition to the fruit trees, the towering peak

There are also many new and unheard-of plants growing on the peak. They are not as rare and precious as the King of Spiritual Arts, but they are much more expensive than ordinary vegetation.

There are rabbits, pheasants, and various small animals in the mountains. After walking around, Zhiyan feels that the space is more alive than before.

I stayed in the Qiankun space all night, and came out again the next morning, lying on the bed and squinting for a while.

"How's it going? Miss Yan'er, are you awake yet?" There was the sound of footsteps walking outside the door, and then a deep magnetic voice sounded.

"Not yet, I have been waiting outside, and there has been no movement inside." Zhiyan frowned, the voice was clear and correct, but why was he looking for her so early in the morning?

"Well, Miss Yan'er will tell me as soon as she wakes up." After a moment of hesitation, Mr. Qing Jue said something, and then the sound of footsteps leaving was heard.

Is there something urgent? Zhiyan was suspicious and sat up from the bed. She didn't doze much at first, but now she was even less in the mood to sleep.

"Is Miss Yan'er awake?" The girl guarding the door felt happy and asked in a low voice.

"Well, come in." Zhiyan nodded, changed her clothes and got out of bed. The door opened and a maid came in carrying toiletries.

"The Lord of the City has just arrived. Miss Yan'er, please wait a moment. I'll tell you right now, and then I'll help you wash up." The maid put down the copper basin and other items and said excitedly.

"No, you just stand aside and wait. I'll go with you to find him after I wash up." Zhiyan shook her head to stop her, vaguely guessing what was going on.

When Zhiyan was led by the maid to the hall, it was already full of people. Seeing Zhiyan arriving, everyone stood up from their seats.

"Leng Yan Dan King!"

"Leng Yan Dan King!"

…

Everyone said hello to Zhiyan, with anxious and uneasy faces.

"Yan'er, sit over here!" Mr. Mo looked at Zhiyan calling with a depressed expression on his face.

"Don't be anxious, speak slowly!" Zhiyan nodded, indicating that everyone should not be anxious, then walked to the empty seat next to Mr. Mo and sat down.

"The news has come back, the letter was confiscated, the messenger was killed, and the family of alchemists will not make any statement." President Monet said with a focused face as he glanced at everyone present.

Zhiyan's hand holding the tea cup shook slightly, and with a crisp sound, the tea cup shattered into pieces under her hands, and water droplets flowed down her fingers.

The faces of all the alchemists in the field changed drastically, with anger rising on their faces. The messenger was killed, and the person they sent was actually killed!

Bang! There was a loud noise, and the madman slapped the coffee table beside him angrily, with uncontrollable anger washing over his body, "Asshole, damn, why do they kill our people? If the two countries are at war, they will not kill each other.

What?"

"This is a naked threat. We don't take us seriously at all." Mr. Mo sighed, with a sharp light in his eyes.

"I'm afraid I'll kill them one by one. If I don't move out of the Alchemy Association within the time specified by him, it is estimated that the whole Fengcheng will suffer." Bai Lao squinted his eyes, and his voice was indescribably cold. He, who has always been gentle and humble, at this time

At this moment, I was also filled with anger, and I had the urge to kill someone.

"Damn it, can we just stand there and endure their bullying? I don't want to give in. I can't swallow this breath no matter what."

"Damn it, this family of bullshit alchemists are just like jackals, tigers and leopards, bullying and oppressing, a group of evil people, no different from bandits."

"Hmph, a bunch of pretentious villains who think they are high-minded, why do they want to come out of the world again since they are hidden from the world? It's disgusting, it really makes people vomit." He put down the copper basin and other things and said excitedly.

"No, you just stand aside and wait. I'll go with you to find him after I wash up." Zhiyan shook her head to stop her, vaguely guessing what was going on.

When Zhiyan was led by the maid to the hall, it was already full of people. Seeing Zhiyan arriving, everyone stood up from their seats.

"Leng Yan Dan King!"

"Leng Yan Dan King!"

…

Everyone said hello to Zhiyan, with anxious and uneasy faces.

"Yan'er, sit over here!" Mr. Mo looked at Zhiyan calling her, with a depressed expression on his face.

"Don't be anxious, speak slowly!" Zhiyan nodded, indicating that everyone should not be anxious, then walked to the empty seat next to Mr. Mo and sat down.

"The news has come back, the letter was confiscated, the messenger was killed, and the family of alchemists will not make any statement." President Monet said with a focused face as he glanced at everyone present.

Zhiyan's hand holding the tea cup shook slightly, and with a crisp sound, the tea cup shattered into pieces under her hands, and water droplets flowed down her fingers.

The faces of all the alchemists in the field changed drastically, with anger rising on their faces. The messenger was killed, and the person they sent was actually killed!

Bang! There was a loud noise, and the madman slapped the coffee table beside him angrily, with uncontrollable anger washing over his body, "Asshole, damn, why do they kill our people? If the two countries are at war, they will not kill each other.

What?"

"This is a naked threat. We don't take us seriously at all." Mr. Mo sighed, with a sharp light in his eyes.

"I'm afraid to kill one by one. If I don't move out of the Alchemy Association within the time specified by him, it is estimated that the entire Fengcheng will suffer." Bai Lao squinted his eyes, and his voice was indescribably cold. He, who has always been gentle and humble, at this time

At this moment, I was also filled with anger, and I had the urge to kill someone.

"Damn it, can we just stand there and endure their bullying? I don't want to give in. I can't swallow this breath no matter what."

"Damn it, this family of bullshit alchemists are just like jackals, tigers and leopards, bullying and oppressing, a group of evil people, no different from bandits."
Chapter completed!