Xiao Huayu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the Old Tree Spirit, who was in the form of a spirit a moment ago, turn into a human face and spit. He hurriedly advised, "It's all in the past. Don't be too sad. Hurry back and take care of these wild geese and heal the Beryllium Fire Spirit Beast!"
Xiao Hua's words brought back the Old Tree Spirit's sad memories. He couldn't help but scold, "Speaking of the Beryllium Fire Spirit Beast, it's all because of that damn Fire Spirit King. The Beryllium Fire Spirit Beast only wanted to be close to him, but he actually injured it. It's been almost a month. I can't do anything about it. If not for the Golden Thread Ghost Face Fungus from the Dreamy Cloud Lake, the Beryllium Fire Spirit Beast wouldn't have survived!"
The Old Tree Spirit got angrier as he spoke. His shriveled body trembled rapidly, and the white beard on his face swayed with the wind.
"Golden Thread Ghost Face Fungus?" Xiao Hua's heart skipped a beat. On the night when he first entered the Immortal Realm, he had encountered a battle between the Green Cloud Leopard and the Earth Jade Bear. Xiao Hua had used the Light Escape Technique to appear and accidentally broke a thing that was covered in a Golden Thread Ghost Face Fungus. That thing had a sweet juice that was extremely beneficial for the recovery of a spirit body.
Thinking of this, Xiao Hua hurriedly took that thing out from the Space and asked, "Old Senior, are you talking about this thing?"
"Ah??" When the Old Tree Spirit saw this, his face was filled with ecstasy. He cried out in surprise as a withered branch shot out from his body and snatched the thing in Xiao Hua's hand. He said, "It's … it's this thing!"
Seeing the Old Tree Spirit snatch it away, Xiao Hua knew it was the Golden Thread Ghost Face Fungus, so he let the Old Tree Spirit Beast take it away. He smiled and said, "Since that's the case, Senior, use this thing to save the Beryllium Fire Spirit Beast. I'll take my leave now!"
"Ai …" The Old Tree Spirit saw Xiao Hua turn to leave and was a little anxious. He pulled out another branch and pulled Xiao Hua's arm, saying, "Friend, don't be anxious."
"Is there anything else, Senior?" Xiao Hua turned his head and smiled.
"It's … It's fine!" The old tree spirit stuttered and said in a low voice, "I … I was a bit anxious just now. Friend, please forgive me."
"It's fine, it's fine!" Xiao Hua waved his hand and comforted him, "I got this thing by chance. It's useless to me. It's best if you can use it to save the Beryllium Fire Spirit Beast. After all, it's also a life!"
The old tree spirit's eyes lit up when he heard that. He pulled out another branch and pulled Xiao Hua's other arm, saying anxiously, "Friend, you're right! Even if it was a spirit beast, it was still a life! That … that, Friend, come with me. I can't take your Gold-threaded Ghost Face Fungus for nothing. I'll exchange it with the money crystals of your human immortals. "
"Hehe, that won't be necessary!" Xiao Hua refused, "You can keep those Qian Crystals for the Beryllium Beast!"
"Then … I have some spirit beast eggs here. Why don't you pick one or two?" The old tree spirit said, "I can't bear to give these spirit beast eggs to others. I only want to give them to you because Friend is kind-hearted and will treat spirit beasts well."
"Spirit beast eggs?" Xiao Hua's heart moved and asked in a low voice, "Senior, do you know how to hatch spirit beast eggs?"
"Hehe …" The old tree spirit heard that and said proudly, "In the whole Yuan Ling Mountain, if I say I'm second, no one dares to say they're first!"
"Hehe, in that case …" Xiao Hua laughed, "Junior will go with senior. Junior really has something to ask senior for help!"
Knowing that he could help Xiao Hua, the old tree spirit was very happy and said, "Friend, don't call me senior. Just call me busy old man!"
"Hehe …" Xiao Hua laughed, "If that's the case, junior will accept!"
"Very good, very good!" Busy old man was very happy. He took the Golden Ghost Mask Mushroom and flew with Xiao Hua to the cliff.
Busy old man had a very good impression of Xiao Hua. As they flew down the cliff, Xiao Hua already knew a lot of things about Busy old man. Needless to say, Busy old man was an old tree spirit. However, this old tree spirit was different from other spirit bodies. He was obsessed with cultivation and was attached to the mountains and rivers. Busy old man was very fond of demon beasts. Usually, when he saw injured demon beasts that no one wanted, he would adopt them. Moreover, he also raised some demon beasts and built a home for them, called Spirit Beast Paradise.
Xiao Hua followed Old Man Xian and flew down the cliff. In front of him was an abyss that was more than a hundred thousand feet deep. Below the abyss, there were howling gales. As the gales blew, Xiao Hua's already unstable infant body started to sway.
Busy old man didn't notice it. He pointed to the mirror-like stone wall in front of him and said, "This is my Spirit Beast Paradise. Please come in …"
After that, Busy old man's spirit body swayed and rushed in. Xiao Hua smiled and was about to go in. Suddenly, a big silly smile appeared on the rock wall, "Sorry, Friend. I forgot that you are a human. Wait a minute …"
After Xiao Hua heard it, he had to stop. After a while, a dead wood appeared on the smooth rock wall. This dead wood exploded from the middle. Layers of grain like growth rings bloomed from the inside to the outside. In just a few breaths, a quaint bamboo door condensed on the rock wall. With a "zhi la" sound, the bamboo door was pushed open from the inside. An old man stood at the door with a walking stick in his hand. He smiled and said, "Friends come from afar. Isn't it a pleasure?"
For a moment, Xiao Hua was speechless. He didn't know how to answer. He didn't expect Busy old man to do this to him. However, Xiao Hua thought for a while and looked at the bamboo door. He smiled and said, "A bamboo door opens in the mountain. Qing Feng greets people's faces. He doesn't ask where the guests come from. He greets the immortals with a smile."
After Xiao Hua finished speaking, Busy old man was stunned. He stared at Xiao Hua blankly. His pair of withered yellow eyes rolled rapidly. They looked like two spinning bubbles. It was quite strange. After a long while, Busy old man hesitated and asked carefully, "Friend, may I ask where this poem is written? Which … which sage wrote it? Why … why is there Xiao … Xiao Ke's name in this poem? "
Xiao Hua couldn't help laughing. He pointed to his nose and said, "Senior, this poem is just improvised. It's not written by any sage!"
"What?" Busy old man was shocked. He cried out, "You … this … this poem was written by you? This … This is impossible! "
"Hehe!" Xiao Hua waved his hand casually. His little tail was already standing up. He said, "It's just a limerick. It's really nothing."
The old man's eyes emitted rays of light that shot several feet straight. He really regarded Xiao Hua as a celestial being. He took a few steps forward, he no longer had the appearance of an old man. He grabbed Xiao Hua's arm and cried out, "Sage! Turns out there really is a sage who can compose poems in this world! I … I thought that all the poems in this world were passed down from ancient times … "
Looking at this old tree spirit who liked to raise demons and love poems, Xiao Hua felt a little uncomfortable. The reason why the human race was the human race was not only because of the inheritance of flesh and blood, but also because of the inheritance of poetry and painting, which was different from other races. On the Hidden Immortal Continent in the human world, the etiquette of Confucian cultivators, poetry and the cultivation of Noble Spirit, was exactly to highlight this inheritance. Looking at the Yilin Continent in the human world, the strength of Dao cultivators was 30% stronger than Confucian cultivators, but in this aspect, it was barely satisfactory. Now in the Immortal World, an old tree spirit who was not from the human race actually regarded the poetry of the human race as the most precious treasure. As for the immortals of the human race, they only put cultivation in their hearts and abandoned the essence of the human race's inheritance.
However, this thought only flashed through his mind. Xiao Hua laughed secretly, "What's wrong with Xiao? This idea should belong to Wenqu. Why did it suddenly appear in Xiao's mind? "
"Senior, you flatter me …" Xiao Hua said modestly, "Poetry is one of the basic cultivation of the human race. It's nothing."
"Sage!" Busy old man said flatly, "Don't call me senior anymore. In front of the sage, I'm just a firefly to the bright moon. Calling me senior makes me feel ashamed!"
"Senior is wrong again!" Xiao Hua replied, "In the etiquette of the human race, the older one is the senior and the younger one is the junior. This has nothing to do with strength or sage!"
Busy old man sighed at the elegance of the human race's etiquette and invited Xiao Hua to enter through the bamboo door.
Stepping through the bamboo door, the scene in front of him changed again …
With a clear cry, a crane-shaped demon spirit suddenly pounced over and almost knocked Hastily Sou over. Before Hastily Sou could say anything, the crane-shaped demon spirit had already flapped its wings and disappeared under Hastily Sou's feet. However, just as it turned around, Xiao Hua had already seen clearly that the crane demon spirit's wings were one big and one small.
"This Xiao Yong …" Busy old man said a little awkwardly, "His injury has just recovered and he's anxious to go out. I'm afraid he'll go out and cause trouble again …"
"Roar …" Before Busy old man finished his explanation, there was a beast roar from the side of the mountain wall in front of him. Immediately, the mountain wall trembled and some halos flickered.
"Don't worry, don't worry …" Busy old man abandoned Xiao Hua and flew over in a few steps. As if he was spoiling his own child, he said, "I'll let you out now …"
Busy old man's arm-like withered branch stretched forward and a slightly dim cyan luster fell on the stone wall. Where the cyan luster fell, the outline of a withered flower was born. Then, with a "puff" sound, the flower bloomed and the stone wall disappeared. Inside, there were more than a dozen cyan tiger-like beasts. These beasts rushed out one by one. When they saw Xiao Hua, they roared and pounced at him!
"Little Green Beasts are not obedient!" Busy old man waved his arm and a light cyan cloud blocked these beasts. He shouted, "This is my distinguished guest, don't treat him badly!"
"Roar …" As soon as the dozen cyan tiger-like beasts heard this, they immediately withdrew their aura. Even their roars were much more obedient.
"Go, go …" Busy old man waved his hand again and a thick cloud appeared under his feet. He said, "Go and have fun. I'll be back in a while!"
Seeing the cloud appear, the cyan tiger-like beasts were overjoyed. They rushed into it like the wind and disappeared.
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