His tone was weak and weak, and he had spent so much time with Li Jinjin that he had almost forgotten that she was from the Demon Dao.

took her for granted as his best companion, and he didn't want to delve into it or think about it.

"In the past, the family always said that the demon world was all evil, but after getting along with you, I have a different opinion."

Seeing that Li Jinjin didn't leave him, Ling Kun came over with a thick face: "I'll pay attention to what I say in the future, don't be angry, okay?" ”

Li Jinjin snorted, this matter can be regarded as the past.

"Thank you, Brother Li, the grace of saving your life, it is unforgettable." Meng Te bowed deeply at her: "I don't know if Brother Li needs my help?" ”

"Take me to see the psychic wood." Li Jinjin got straight to the point.

Meng Te's face hesitated: "The psychic wood is the treasure of my clan, and it should not be seen by outsiders..."

"If you don't want outsiders to see it, why do you want to sell psychic wood?" Li Jinjin smiled: "Don't worry, I don't have a possession of the heavenly treasure, I just want to take a look." ”

"Okay, follow me." Maute thought for a while, stomped his foot, and walked to the back of the village.

"What's so strange about psychic wood? Do you have to go here? Ling Kun muttered, "The mountain behind the Yunxing Gate is full of psychic trees. ”

"What?" Li Jinjin stopped.

"Psychic wood is the foundation of all pills, just like aura, it is the foundation of everything, without aura, the Yuan Lan Continent would not exist."

Ling Kun did a good job of hiding the surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect that Li Jinjin didn't know the function of the psychic wood.

Mengte's face turned red: "I didn't mean to lie to you, it's really that the child is sick..."

"Let's go." Li Jinjin's face sank like water, and her mind was not on Mengte at all.

It didn't matter if he lied to her or not, she just wanted to figure out why she didn't remember the psychic wood.

A rolling hillside appeared before her eyes, the slope was gentle, the grass was green, the cattle and sheep were grazing leisurely on the hillside, and a path turned to the back of the mountain.

Seeing that Li Jinjin didn't speak, Meng Te explained: "Although the psychic wood is everywhere, the psychic wood in our village is indeed different, it's really not that I lied to you." ”

In a clear pond in the recess, a group of children were fishing by the pond, and when they saw Maute appear, they immediately ran away.

There was a tree by the pond, with a black-gray trunk and branches like the spikes of a hedgehog, struggling to pierce into the sky.

On each branch, there is only a palm-sized transparent heart-shaped leaf, with clear veins.

"I don't think it's any different." Ling Kun stood under the psychic tree: "Aren't all psychic trees like this?" ”

Li Jinjin was very surprised in her heart, why had this kind of tree never appeared in her memory?

Neither in Yunxing Gate nor Cliff Mountain, she had never seen it, and this was the first time she had seen a psychic tree.

"Such an ugly tree, unforgettable." Ling Kun smiled: "You can't really haven't seen it, right?" ”

"In an ordinary psychic tree, there will be no scars on the trunk, and even ants can't climb on it." Meng Te hurriedly said: "Once there is a scar, it means that the psychic tree is going to die, but this tree is different. ”

He turned to the back of the tree: "There is a small hole with a strange shape here, and the psychic tree is not dead. ”

"That's pretty fresh." Ling Kun turned to the back of the tree: "Brother Li, come and see." ”

On the smooth trunk of the tree, it seems that someone can dig out a piece, and an oval wound appears.