Chapter 3747

"Where's Lao Tzu's elixir?"

Lin Yi has a big head, of course he can remember correctly, he did not plant the soul-cultivating tree, it ran in by itself, and the vitality of the nine elixir plants he had planted before was all absorbed by the soul-cultivating tree.

When he first got the five-color resting soil, Lin Yi also thought about planting the soul-cultivating tree in the resting soil, but after thinking about it, what he needed most urgently was the thousand-year-old elixir, so he chose to cultivate the elixir.

It's just that he never imagined that the soul-cultivating tree would run into the five-breathing dragon cauldron by itself and occupy his resting land.

"Hee hee! I, I ate..."

A weak voice suddenly sounded in Lin Yi's mind, the voice was full of childishness, like a child babbling.

"Who? Who's talking?"

Lin Yi's scalp was numb, and he looked around, but found nothing.

Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang~~~

The little tree shook its leaves happily, as if answering Lin Yi's words, and then a childish voice reached Lin Yi's mind.

"It's me! It's me."

"It's you!"

Lin Yi looked at the soul-cultivating tree, his eyes widened. This time he heard clearly that the voice was not real, but was conveyed to his mind through spiritual power, and the existence that conveyed his will to him was the one in front of him. The soul tree.

"You, you, who are you?" Lin Yi stuttered, and the surprise in his heart could not be described in words. It was said that the ten thousand-year magic medicine or the ten-thousand-year sacred tree could conceive a soul. He didn't want to believe it at first, but under the current situation, he couldn't believe it. Make him unable to refute.

"Hee hee! I'm the soul-cultivating tree! Idiot." The childish voice had a three-point mocking tone, clearly making fun of Lin Yi, like a three or four-year-old child, innocent and innocent.

"Hmph! Get out immediately, I want to plant a elixir."

Lin Yi was slightly angry, and stood on the edge of the five-breathing dragon cauldron, pointing at the soul-cultivating tree and cursing.

"Hee hee! No." Yanghunshu acted like a spoiled child, like a rebellious three-year-old child, with a tender and extremely cute voice.

"Then I'll do it myself."

As Lin Yi was talking, he jumped into the cauldron, reached out and grabbed the vigorous tree trunk, and pulled it up vigorously.

Boom boom boom~~~

Boundless divine power was poured into his arm, and Lin Yi sadly found that no matter how hard he tried, the Soul Cultivation Tree remained motionless as if fixed in a cauldron.

You know, with his current strength, even a small mountain can be moved on his back, but this small tree cannot be pulled up.

"How could this be?" Lin Yi groped his chin, thinking secretly. He was sure that the Soul Cultivation Tree had transformed. It must not have been able to speak before, and it could be easily pulled out when it grew in the soil. Now it obviously happened. Some kind of mutation, or evolution.

Indeed, there are rumors that if the sacred tree is more than 10,000 years old, it will give birth to spiritual wisdom, and it can even talk to warriors.

However, although the age of this soul-cultivating tree is close to ten thousand years, it is still a little short. Lin Yi guessed that the reason why it can derive wisdom in advance is related to the five-color breathing soil.

"Hee hee hee! Idiot, idiot, idiot, you can't pull me up." The soul-cultivating tree shook its body cheerfully, and the leaves collided with each other, making jingling noises.

Soul Cultivation Tree seemed very excited and had a great time playing.

"Then, let's have a discussion. You come out of here first. After I have cultivated the elixir, I will give you the five-color soil. What do you think?" Lin Yi seemed to be angry when he couldn't pull up the little tree. discussed with it.

"Hmph! Why won't I come out? This will be my territory from now on." Soul Cultivation Tree was not happy.

"What's yours? This five-color soil was obtained by Lao Tzu's hard work. Why do you occupy it? Come out quickly, or I will kill you." Lin Yi was furious, threatening like this.

"Hee hee hee! No, no, no, you bite me, little bastard, see if I don't piss you off. Guizi, this is my territory, what can you do?" Both the bastard and the son of a bitch came out.

Lin Yi was so angry that his head was full of black lines, and he stared at the soul-cultivating tree viciously. He didn't understand that the soul-cultivating tree had just given birth to wisdom, so where did he learn these curse words.

"Little bastard, what are you worried about?" The Soul-Cultivating Tree asked provocatively.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Yi gritted his teeth.

The Soul Cultivation Tree continued to provoke: "Fuck you, grandma, you say it again, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"I..." Lin Yi's face was dark, full of depression, and the soul-cultivating tree cursed people without a teacher.

"You're angry, hit me, hit me, little bastard." Soul-Cultivating Tree continued to open the book, each sentence getting worse and worse.

"Ah~~~ah~~~ I'm going to kill you."

Lin Yi became angry, and raised his fist to kill, Dang Dang Dang! One punch after another bombarded the Soul Cultivation Tree, but the latter was unscathed, and even the leaves didn't shake, it was as solid as a rock.

"Hee hee! Little bastard, I am in harmony with the Dao, and I have the protection of the Dao. Even if I am ten times stronger, I will never hurt me at all. No, no, how can I call Laozi in front of you, you little baby, by all means Seniority should call me grandpa, call me, call me, I am your grandpa." The soul-cultivating tree turned into a chatterbox, blathering nonsense, and constantly insulting Lin Yi, this feeling made Lin Yi very unhappy, the other party's voice was unremarkable A three-year-old child is so arrogant and domineering.

Lin Yi was so annoyed that there was nothing he could do about it, and he wanted to put it in the Qiankun bag, but felt very unwilling.

"Hey, hey! Boy, didn't you hear what grandpa said? Kneel down and kowtow quickly, and recognize your ancestors." Seeing Lin Yi's silence, the Soul Cultivation Tree became even more domineering.

"Your second uncle, I don't believe I can't deal with you."

Lin Yi got angry, looked around and untied his belt.

"Ah~~ah~~ little bastard, what are you doing?" Soul Cultivating Tree screamed.

"Fertilize."

clatter...

A hot yellow liquid was poured on the soul-cultivating tree, making it dripping everywhere.

"Little bastard, I rely on your ancestors, I'm going to kill you!" The Soul Cultivation Tree roared, twisting its body crazily, as if it wanted to escape from the five-color breathing soil, but it was reluctant to part with this piece of paradise.

"Are you convinced?" Lin Yi smiled wickedly.

"Not convinced!"

Wow~~~~

"Are you convinced?"

"Don't accept it, don't accept it, I won't accept it!"

Wow~~~~

"I'll ask you one last time, are you convinced or not?"

"Don't accept it, don't accept it, don't accept it! I'm so mad!"

"Then I'll make another big one."

"..."

"No, no, I'm convinced, I'm convinced. Friends, we are good friends, good friends should respect each other, do you understand respect?"

Facing Lin Yi who had no limit, Yanghunshu chose to give in. If Lin Yi really grew up on it, it would rather leave the five-color resting soil. The Ten Thousand Years Sacred Tree has dignity.

"Hmph! That's about the same!"

Lin Yi gave a cold shout, and then gave up. Is the Ten Thousand Years Divine Tree amazing? It's not that I got it done with a piss.

"From now on, if I ask a question, you answer it, otherwise, hehe~~~you understand."

Lin Yi's face was full of evil, as if he would fertilize if he disagreed with him, and he suppressed the soul-cultivating tree.

"Ask!" The Soul Cultivation Tree felt a little aggrieved.

Lin Yidao: "When did you develop your wisdom? Why haven't I seen you talk before?"

"I……"

Soul Cultivation Tree was at a loss, as if he didn't know how to answer, he hesitated for a while before saying: "Before that person lived in my body, I had my own thoughts, but I couldn't communicate with others."

"that person?"

Lin Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that the person in the mouth of the Soul Cultivation Tree was Chu Nan, whose soul had lived on the Soul Cultivation Tree for more than a thousand years. That is to say, as early as a thousand years ago or even earlier, the Soul Cultivation Tree had derived wisdom, but at that time it was still in a state of chaos and could not communicate with people.

"I understand! Chu Nan, you old bastard." Lin Yi couldn't help cursing secretly.

Who is Chu Nan, an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years. When staying on the soul-cultivating tree, I was naturally in a bad mood. If the soul-cultivating tree swears, I must have learned it from that old guy.

At the beginning of human beings, nature is good.

The soul-cultivating tree that just gave birth to intelligence is like a blank piece of paper. It doesn't understand anything, and it is unavoidable to be influenced by Chu Nan. After all, the first intelligent creature it came into contact with was Chu Nan, so it was full of mouths as soon as it opened its mouth. bad language.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi asked again: "When were you able to speak?"

The soul-cultivating tree said: "Five-color breathing soil, I can talk when I enter the five-color breathing soil. If I leave now, I still can't talk."

Its words are easy to understand. It can speak with the help of the five-color breathing soil. Without the five-color breathing soil, it will still change to its original appearance. After all, it is because it is not old enough to become a real ten thousand-year sacred tree.

"When will you become the Ten Thousand Years Divine Tree?" Lin Yi asked a question that he was very interested in with a thought. He believed that once the Soul Cultivation Tree was upgraded to the Ten Thousand Years Medicine, it would definitely have unexpected abilities.

"Er... It will probably take hundreds of years." The Soul Cultivation Tree hesitated for a moment, and replied like this.

"Hundreds of years?"

Lin Yi stared. As far as he knew, the age of the soul-cultivating tree was close to ten thousand years, and the five-color breathing soil could speed up the growth of the spirit grass by ten times. Logically speaking, in a few decades, the soul-cultivating tree should be able to become Ten Thousand Years Divine Tree. He asked inexplicably: "Isn't the five-color breathing soil able to increase the growth rate tenfold? How could it take so long?"

"cut!"

The soul-cultivating tree disdainfully said, "I am a ten thousand-year divine tree, don't you compare me with those weeds?" It was too loud, and the 900-year-old elixir turned into a weed in its mouth .

"This... alright!" Lin Yi was speechless, you are a god tree and you are awesome.

"Idiot, Dashen's backcountry, how can the breath soil evolve? Besides, those people have no knowledge of treasures. They only know how to use the five-color breath soil without restraint, but they don't know the correct way to use the breath soil. Well, Xitu evolves by absorbing the spiritual essence and energy between the heaven and the earth. The ground marshes all things, and the Xitu belongs to the soil, which can not only accelerate the growth of all things, but also absorb any energy between the heaven and the earth. Of course, if you want Xitu to Evolution is faster, and the best way is to get more breath soil. Breath soil and breath soil meet, they will devour each other, and upgrade faster. If there are ten pieces of breath soil like this, they can eventually evolve into Seven-color breathing soil."