After a while, Xi He looked at Fu Hao with a strange expression, she didn't expect that Shenmu would really damage his origin and get what was in Fu Hao's hands. Is the contents of the jade vase really precious? It's worth it for the Fuso tree.

"Shenmu agreed, but you still have a little less of this spiritual fluid. ”

Fu Hao smiled, not afraid that they would not increase the price, but afraid that they would not agree, since they agreed, it would be easy to talk.

"This thing is so precious, I don't have much left in my hands, except for these ten bottles, I only have three bottles now. Fu Hao made a serious look of thought and said with a frown.

"And I can't give you all three bottles, I still have to save a little life. ”

Fu Hao blocked their upper limit so as not to make their lion open his mouth.

"In that case, let's give two more bottles!" Xihe made a decision for Shenmu.

After thinking about it for a while, Fu Hao didn't want to continue arguing with them, so he agreed: "Yes, but we have to see the branch first." ”

This is also the way it should be, so Xihe communicated with Shenmu again.

After a while, a root system that grew more than a foot appeared in front of Fu Hao and them.

This root system is nothing compared to the body of the Fusang Divine Tree, but Fu Hao and Qingtong can both feel the power contained in it, and the power of the Yang contained in it is indeed the origin power of the Fuso Divine Tree.

After confirming the things, Fu Hao handed over the twelve bottles of spiritual liquid to Xi He, who did not take over, and a softer branch wrapped the spiritual liquid and disappeared into the trunk of the Fusang Divine Tree together.

"It's really spiritual. Fu Hao pursed his mouth, this Fusang Divine Tree is much more spiritual than those peach trees in the hands of the Taiyuan Holy Mother.

But this is normal, the peach god tree is not good, growing on the Kunlun Mountain by the Yuan Shi Tianwang and the Taiyuan Virgin, at that time for the development of the Kunlun tribe, the Taiyuan Virgin and the Yuan Shi Tianwang alive divided the peach god tree into thousands, so that even if the peach god tree gave birth to the spirit of wisdom was also scattered by them.

Unlike the ginseng fruit tree, which only produces thirty at a time, although the peach tree can no longer produce the world's top spiritual fruit, the second-level spiritual fruit can be mass-produced, so that the gods of the entire tribe can be used.

The needs of each god are different, and naturally the treatment of the spiritual root is different, although Zhen Yuanzi Sanren also has many apprentices, but compared with the Kunlun tribe's number of famous gods, it is still pitiful. So he didn't need to make the ginseng fruit tree like that, but the Yuan Shi Heavenly King and the Taiyuan Holy Mother couldn't, for the sake of the entire tribe, they had to split the top spiritual roots in the desolation into more than 3,000 peach trees.

Innate spiritual roots can give birth to spiritual intelligence, and can even transform into shapes, but the more top-level innate spiritual roots are, the more difficult it is to produce spiritual intelligence.

Looking at the appearance of Fusang Shenmu, some spiritual wisdom was born, but it is not clear to what extent it has evolved Fu Hao, but before thinking about it, Qingtong can let it be injured, depending on the situation, there is still a long way to go before mastering its ontology and having the ability to protect itself, so as to transform into a form.

According to the statement in the novel of the flood wilderness, the body of the Zhun Ti sage is Bodhi Mu, but Fu Hao has experienced so many things in the flood wilderness now, and he is also a little skeptical about this statement. After all, the sun god is not a golden crow, so Zhun Ti may not be a Bodhi tree.

"Now that the Fusang Divine Tree stays in the Sunstar, there are no gods to disturb it, and looking at Xihe like this, the gods and beasts in their sun are all good to Fusang, if the opportunity is enough, maybe this Divine Tree can really transform into a shape, and maybe it can't be said. Fu Hao looked at the huge Fusang Shenmu and thought.

If the Fusang Tree can really transform into a form, with the potential of his top-level spiritual root, and give him a certain amount of time, then he can definitely become one of the top powers in the wilderness, but it depends on whether the Sun God is good-hearted, after all, if he can refine the Fusang Divine Wood, he can definitely become a top-level innate spiritual treasure between heaven and earth, and it may not be worse than the Creation Qinglian in Fu Hao's hands.

After the transaction between Fu Hao and Fusang Shenmu was completed, Qingtong endured the pain and handed over his innate jade talisman to Xihe, and then smiled and took this Fusang branch in his hand.

"The name of this treasure is ......". Although he was holding the Fusang branch in his hand, Qingtong still looked at Xihe with some pain.

"Who cares what it used to be called!"

Xi He rudely interrupted Qing Tong's words, then faded the cyan divine light in the jade talisman, and then used his golden-red sun spiritual power to conceive the jade talisman, and said with a smile to the spiritual talisman in his hand that gradually turned red: "In the future, your name is the Sun True Talisman!"

Qing Tong once again felt that he had been slapped in the face, and it was strange to say that during this time on the sun, he had never had a good time, and he had not had the upper hand once when he met this evil woman. Is he a young boy born with this day!

Seeing this, Fu Hao hurriedly said to Xihe: "I have achieved the purpose of coming to Sunstar this time, so I will no longer disturb the goddess." Goodbye to our brothers!"

glanced at Fu Hao, although Xi He wanted to leave Fu Hao behind, but he had already said that they could leave the jade talisman behind, so Xi He couldn't say anything to keep it, so he said to Fu Hao: "If you and this little thief want to leave, go quickly!"

"So we'll leave!" Fu Hao greeted and was about to leave Fusang Shenmu with Qingtong, but at this time he suddenly thought of a question, so he said to Xihe, "By the way, I don't know if the goddess can give us a little sun spring water outside, this spiritual liquid will be of great benefit to us in cultivating Fusang wood in the future, I hope the goddess can give us a little." ”

"Whatever, how much this divine water wants, you can see and take it yourself!" Xi He waved his hand indifferently.

"Thank you so much, if the goddess wants to play in the heavenly realm or the flood wilderness in the future, you can come to the heavenly realm to find us, and we will definitely entertain the goddess well." Fu Hao put down a polite word and left with Qingtong.

"Nether, maybe interesting......" Xi He said thoughtfully, playing with the Sun True Talisman in his hand.

Outside the Fusang Sacred Tree, the young boy uses a gourd to collect the water of the sun god. Looking at the appearance of Qingtong who was eager to put all the divine springs into this green skin gourd, Fu Hao felt very interesting, when did Qingtong become such a god with a small belly and chicken intestines. Maybe he was too deflated this time, so he wanted to take a little more divine water to recover his losses.

"Ah Tong, it's almost enough, it's time for me to leave. Seeing that Qingtong was still not satisfied, Fu Hao couldn't help but remind.

"Wait a minute, it's a little bit closer. Qingtong said with some reluctance.

"Ah Tong, Fusang Mu is still very young now, will you take care of it?" Fu Hao suddenly felt that this was a big problem.

"Well, when I go back, I will have the experience of planting spiritual roots like the mother goddess. ”

Thinking of this, Qingtong felt that the most important thing was to make this branch really become a hibiscus tree. So he stopped collecting the water of the sun god, stuffed the gourd tightly with a stopper, and then said to Fu Hao: "Ah Hao, let's go back!"

"Hmm!" Fu Hao nodded, now that he had helped Qingtong complete his chance, Fu Hao also had to think about it for himself, "Now I don't know what the state of Miluo Palace's preaching is?"