Chapter 1138: Three Promises of the Ancient Elven Clan

The eroded root system began to slowly repair at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original yellow-green branches and leaves gradually became greener.

Without the restraint of black qi, the speed of the elven tree's retrospective recovery is extremely fast.

"Great, great......"

Shui Lian cried with joy, and then Lingjiu, Lingqi, and other elven clan elders who came over, also stared at the elven tree with fanatical and happy eyes.

How many years, how much effort they have made for this dying elven tree, how many gray hairs.

Now, it has finally managed to get rid of the doom of death, and even under their noses, it is beginning to blossom and bear fruit.

"Now that the elven tree has come out of the wither, it is time for you elves to prepare what is given to us."

Mo Yan didn't look at the elf tree much, but just curled the corners of his lips towards Ling Jiu and the others who came over.

"I want the fruit of the spirit."

This is the reward he has thought of early on after discovering that the elven tree can actually bear fruit.

As soon as the elven tree recovers, it begins to blossom and bear fruit, indicating that its nutrients are still there, and there is no major problem in feeding a new batch of fruits to grow and mature.

They helped the Ancient Elves solve the trouble that almost wiped them out, and it was not difficult for the Elves to offer a few Spirit Fruits.

"Yes."

When Ling Jiu heard that Mo Yan wanted the fruit of the spirit, he didn't blink his eyes, and quickly agreed, "This batch of newly produced fruits can give you a part." ”

"Some of them are too little," Mo Yan smiled, "This batch of fruits, all of them are given to us, how about it?" ”

"...... this?"

Ling Jiu's brows furrowed slightly, and he hesitated.

The passage of time in the territory of the ancient elves is different from the outside world.

They have lived here for tens of thousands of years, but in the outside world, it is only a few years, at most a few decades.

The elven tree bears fruit once every few years, and it is placed in the elven clan, although it takes a long time, but outside the enchantment, it is only a matter of a few days.

Lingjiu only thought for a moment.

"It's all for you, impossible."

Ling Jiu's voice was firm, but it also left room for it, "We, the ancient elven clan, are in great need of this batch of fruits now. The forests outside of Froststained City are no longer safe, and others have already entered and inspected them before you, apparently looking for our traces. So, if we stay here any longer, we may be in great danger, and I can't afford to let my people risk staying here. ”

"The next batch of fruits, I can give you all of them, as compensation for the delay, we, the ancient elf clan, can agree to the three of you, as long as it is within my ability, I can."

Zi Qianmo and Mo Yan's eyes moved.

The Elder Elves are an ancient race, and they have treasures and ancient inheritances.

The three promises they promised were worth more than any treasure.

"It's a deal."

Ziqian Mo closed the coffin and concluded, "Deal." ”

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In the Chu Wuxu Palace, there is a hidden secret room.

These days, the second elder of the Bu family lives here temporarily, on the one hand, to facilitate the keeping an eye on Chu Wuxu, and on the other hand, it is also to cultivate without being disturbed.

Suddenly.

On the bed, the second elder of the Bu family sat up suddenly, raising his eyes to look at his wrist.

His body is Jin Jiuxiao's.

Jin Jiuxiao's softness, even the wrist is transparent and white,