Above the Primal Chaos Dragon Nest, around the Seven Star Dragon Spring.
A few hours passed, and the group stared at the Seven Star Dragon Spring without blinking.
The spring water flowed, and the seven stars shone with silver light.
The spring water seemed to have a faint silver light.
"What a lucky kid. After staying in the Seven Star Dragon Spring for so long, he must have drunk his fill!"
Fan Qingshan's face was indifferent, but the jealousy in his eyes could not be concealed.
The group of young experts looked at the source of the voice, and their gazes landed on Fan Qingshan.
Zuo Song sneered and raised his head. "Fan, what does it have to do with you whether he drinks or not?"
"I'm envious. You're a rice bucket, so who can you blame?"
"Zuo Song!"
Veins popped out on Fan Qingshan's face. He had been hit where it hurt.
Fan Qingshan's eyes were cold. "Zuo Song, don't be happy too early. Although the Seven Star Dragon Spring is a treasure land, it might not be without danger. Be careful that your joy turns to sorrow!"
Zuo Song's face darkened. This Fan Qingshan's mouth was too hateful!
Zuo Song's face was cold. "Let's not talk about joy turning to sorrow. At least this little brother of mine has the ability to find the root of the withered Spiritual Root. He's not like some people who occupy a treasure land and delay the treatment of their Spiritual Root. They're ignorant and incompetent, and they're fishing for fame!"
"The scariest thing is that it's clearly his problem, but he likes to push the blame to the younger generation. His skin is thicker than a city wall!"
Fan Qingshan's face instantly turned black.
Seeing the two bickering, Qing Mu's eyes were cold. He could afford to wait for six days, so half a day might not be a problem.
Suddenly, Qing Mu's eyes moved. Qing Mu took a step forward, and his gaze landed on the Seven Star Dragon Spring.
"What's going on? Why does it feel like the water level of the Seven Star Dragon Spring has dropped a little?" Qing Mu felt strange, and his eyes turned serious.
Zuo Song noticed Qing Mu's expression and stopped bickering with Fan Qingshan. He took a step forward and arrived beside the Divine Lake.
"Brother Qing Mu, did something happen?"
Zuo Song looked at the Divine Lake with doubt.
"No, it's probably just an illusion!" Qing Mu's expression, but he felt strange.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Everyone, look!"
Qing Mu hurriedly raised his head and looked over. The Ancestral Dragon Divine Wood in the center of the spirit spring was changing.
A layer of spiritual light surged around the small tree, and its translucent bark glowed faintly. The spots formed by the death aura and evil aura were changing.
The little tree swept away the strange phenomenon of the spiritual tree in its twilight years. Although it still looked mottled on the outside, its bark was covered in disgusting pustules, death aura, and evil aura.
However, it seemed to be full of vitality, radiating a kind of vitality from within!
The light green rhizomes were like living little horned dragons as they began to move about. Their rhizomes were covered in light green scales, and they were no longer as silent and weak as before. At this moment, it was as if a weak sleeping dragon had awoken.
A divine might that originated from the primordial era was born!
The divine tree was alive!
That brat actually managed to save the divine tree.
What a blessing!
"Good, very good!"
As the dark clouds above his head dissipated, Greenwood lost his composure.
"How is this possible?!" Fan Qingshan's eyes widened. His gaze landed on the Ancestral Dragon Divine Wood that was gradually recovering its vitality. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
The Ancestral Dragon Divine Wood was actually saved by a kid?
This was impossible!
Fan Qingshan's face turned pale.
Zuo Song laughed. "Fan Qingshan, how is it impossible!"
Zuo Song was so agitated that he couldn't control himself.
Fan Qingshan's expression was cold. "Zuo Song, don't think that just because you defeated me, I didn't lose to you."
Zuo Song restrained his laughter, and there was a hint of a sneer in his eyes. "Keep being stubborn. Anyway, the loser has the right to be stubborn!"
Zuo Song walked in front of Fan Qingshan and said coldly. "Whether you admit it or not, at least this time, the president of All Stars College's Mystic Association is me, not you!"
"You can only leave here with your tail between your legs!"
"Leave my territory!"
"You …" Fan Qingshan pointed at Zuo Song, so angry that he couldn't speak. There was also a stifling feeling in his heart.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, the spring water in the Seven Stars Dragon Spring surged. With a loud bang, the water burst open, and a black shadow rushed out of the water like a sharp arrow and leaped high into the air.
At the same time, behind the black shadow, a light green dragon that looked like a swimming dragon tore through the air and chased after it.
Zuo Song turned his head, and his expression changed slightly. He took a step and appeared behind the black shadow. In the next moment, a flame that could burn through heaven and earth appeared in his palm as he struck out.
Zuo Song shouted angrily. "Go back!"
The blazing flame collided with the light green dragon. The light green dragon let out a screech and retreated into the Seven Stars Dragon Spring.
The flame retreated!
The black shadow flashed and appeared in the Chaos Dragon Lair. This black shadow was none other than Qin Feng, who had rushed out from the bottom of the pool.
Qin Feng exhaled lightly as a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. If he had been a little slower just now, he would have been caught by the roots of the Ancestral Dragon Divine Wood and sucked clean, turning into a dried corpse.
At the end of the day, he was too greedy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been targeted by the Ancestral Dragon Divine Wood.
However, he had indeed gained a lot this time.
"Little guy, how was it?"
Zuo Song turned around and looked at the black-robed youth. The old man stroked his white beard with a smile on his face.
Qin Feng turned his head and said. "Elder Zuo, thank you!"
Qin Feng turned his head and looked at the Ancestral Dragon Divine Wood that was gradually recovering in the Seven Stars Dragon Spring. There was still some lingering fear in his eyes.
The Ancestral Dragon Divine Wood was simply too terrifying.
This was just a trace of its power that had just recovered. If it was at its peak, even if a Nirvana Realm powerhouse came, they wouldn't dare to approach it at all. Otherwise, they would be in danger of dying.
Right at this moment, a sarcastic voice sounded. "Twelfth Heavenly Layer of the Martial Dao. In the blink of an eye, you advanced by a large stage. You really know how to fish for benefits. I see this Seven Stars Dragon Spring as some people's bathhouse!"
After absorbing some of the Sacred Dragon Origin Essence, Qin Feng's cultivation had broken through to the mid-stage of the Twelfth Heavenly Layer of the Martial Dao.
Qin Feng turned his head and just happened to see Fan Qingshan looking at him with a meaningful gaze.
A nameless fire erupted in his heart. Qin Feng raised his chin and sneered. "Old man, what the hell are you shouting for? If you have the guts, why don't you go down and try taking a bath?"
Fan Qingshan was stunned. He glanced at the Divine Pool where faint azure dragons were swimming and his face twitched. How could Fan Qingshan dare to go down now?
Fan Qingshan gritted his teeth. He really wanted to immediately crush this ant that had repeatedly offended his dignity.
Zuo Song sneered and looked down at Fan Qingshan. It was as if he would explode the moment Fan Qingshan made a move.
The deterrence of a Nirvana Realm powerhouse made Fan Qingshan not dare to make the slightest move.
Under such a gaze, Fan Qingshan didn't even dare to say half a word.
Fan Qingshan left without even looking back. However, before he left, Fan Qingshan glanced at Qin Feng. It was full of malice and coldness.
Zuo Song said coldly as he watched Fan Qingshan leave. "Little guy, don't bother with that old man. He's about to get lost. He has nowhere to vent his anger, so he's looking for trouble!"
Qin Feng's face was gloomy and his heart was heavy.
Qing Mu walked over.
The Ancestral Dragon Divine Wood had been revived. Qing Mu's face was relaxed. His gaze landed on the black-robed youth and he smiled. He felt that this youth was much more pleasing to the eye.
"Everyone, let's leave this place. The Ancestral Dragon Divine Wood has been revived. It will soon recover. This place will become very dangerous!"
The group left the True Dragon Cave.
A group of young experts followed behind.
Zhang Mu reluctantly glanced at the Seven Star Dragon Spring Divine Pool. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed a golden light floating in the Seven Star Dragon Spring Divine Pool from the corner of his eyes. Zhang Mu looked around, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he bent down and casually fished out a golden cloth from the Seven Star Dragon Spring Divine Pool. His eyes were filled with joy as he quietly stuffed the cloth into his bosom, turned around, and followed the others …
(The third update. The fourth update is at night. Please recommend it ~ I want to rest on Sunday and find a girl to go on a date, but I still have to update ~ It's been delayed until now.)
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