Chapter 544: Four Flavored Wood Knife Pills

"Dad, I'm sorry I'm back late, but don't worry, I will definitely take Cheng Qiao home."

"Really, you have to promise me."

"I promise, Dad, don't worry."

Looking at Cheng Liguo, whose hair was full of white and tanned by the sun, Li Huan felt extremely guilty. He blamed himself for having poor talent. Otherwise, if he had come back five years earlier, Cheng Qiao would definitely not have suffered this disaster.

"How can you save it? I have been shoveling sand here for five years. Today I shovel the sand and tomorrow it is covered again. But I still have some achievements. Look over there, there is some green. That is Qiaoqiao responding to me."

Li Huan has excellent eyesight. Looking into the distance, he saw a cluster of green appearing and disappearing in the middle of the vast desert. This discovery made Li Huan excited.

He knew that Cheng Qiao had a magic weapon. That magic weapon was extremely powerful. It could snatch lives from the King of Hell, turn the desert into an oasis, and even turn him from an ordinary person into a superpower.

"Dad, don't dig today. I've seen Cheng Qiao. I'm going to find someone to get a dune buggy."

"Get one more and I'll go too."

"Dad, if you go too, I'll be distracted. It's better for you to wait at home until I bring Cheng Qiao back."

Cheng Liguo felt a pain in his heart. His daughter ended up like this just because she wanted to save him, so history must not repeat itself. He must listen to Li Huan.

Cheng Qiao finally developed the Wooden Sword Pill. For this Wooden Sword Pill, Cheng Qiao almost risked his life, because one of the most important ingredients needed for the Wooden Sword Pill was dragon blood.

Little Red Head has already left, and Little Red Head is not a dragon. At best, it has cultivated to become a Jiao. Once it successfully passes the tribulation, it may become a Jiao dragon.

The only option was to find another way. In order to find the dragon, Cheng Qiao risked his life to leave the space several times, but each time he was forced back into the space by the sand on all sides.

Over time, Cheng Qiao came up with a solution. She had an inexhaustible supply of space water in her space, so could she grow green plants under the desert?

If the planting was successful, she could slowly move out along the roots of the green plants, but countless failed experiments made her feel desperate.

The Qilin Resurrection Tree has been watching coldly. It knows in its heart that Cheng Qiao has made a misunderstanding. The so-called dragon blood does not refer to the blood of a dragon, but a plant called "Dragon Blood Tree".

This dragon blood tree will secrete a red liquid, which is the dragon blood that Mu Dao Wan needs, but it cannot remind him. Only when Cheng Qiao realizes it himself can he succeed in one fell swoop.

Although the Qilin Resurrection Tree did not remind Cheng Qiao, it secretly grew its own Qilin Grass, and then took the opportunity when Cheng Qiao left the space to take the Qilin Grass out as well.

It knew very well that the Dragon Blood Tree was an intelligent fairy tree just like itself. As long as it sensed its Qilin Grass, it would definitely come to it.

So when Cheng Qiao ventured out of the space again, she was surprised to find that what was in front of her was not a pitch-black patch, but a long tree trunk.

Seeing the tree trunk, Cheng Qiao had an idea. He took out a scalpel and cut open the outer bark of the trunk. A stream of red liquid flowed out, and Cheng Qiao quickly took out a porcelain bottle to catch it.

Because he had taken the blood of the dragon blood tree, Cheng Qiao took out space water to heal its wounds. The dragon blood tree tasted the space water and was no longer willing to leave.

In this way, Cheng Qiao finally collected all the materials needed for the four-flavor wooden sword pills, and threw them into the drawer of the cabin, and the drawer closed automatically.

Cheng Qiao waited and waited, not knowing how long she had been waiting. When the drawer opened automatically, a red pill appeared in the drawer, emitting a strong fishy smell.

"Is this the wooden sword pill? I wonder if it has been successfully refined."

Cheng Qiao picked up the pill with joy, but she didn't know that the Qilin Resurrection Tree outside was so excited that it was about to break out of the ground.

"Go get some more dragon blood. I can't just make one pill."

Cheng Qiao left the space again. This time, practice makes perfect. He cut the bark of the dragon blood tree to collect blood, and fed the dragon blood tree with space water.

In a flash, dense knife marks appeared on the dragon blood tree, but any place that was washed by the space water would quickly recover to its original state.

In half a year, Cheng Qiao had only refined ten wooden sword pills. When she wanted to get dragon blood again, she found that there was nothing outside except a big hole that had been occupied by the dragon blood tree and had not yet been filled with sand.

"Old Tree, has the dragon blood tree left? Can it come back?"

"I won't be coming back. Go find some dragon blood tree roots and plant them on this land. Also, move me out, or I'll never have a chance to go out again."

Cheng Qiao felt a pain in her heart. She knew that if she moved the Qilin Resurrection Tree away, the chance of moving it back would be almost zero. In other words, she would lose this friend who had been with her for more than ten years.

"Old tree, I can't bear to..."

"There is gain in loss, maybe this is my fate."

If he stayed in Cheng Qiao's space, he might never have a chance to make a breakthrough in this life. It would be better to look for the secrets of heaven like the dragon blood tree. As long as there was an opportunity, it could go to heaven and earth.

Cheng Qiao searched for a long time before he found a thin and tender branch in a corner that was almost buried in the sand. He brought it back to the space as if it were a treasure and buried it directly next to the Qilin Resurrection Tree.

The Kirin Resurrection Tree looked at the fertile land reluctantly, and slowly pulled up its entire trunk until countless roots were exposed, and then allowed Cheng Qiao to take it out.

Cheng Qiao took out a pair of large scissors specially used for pruning branches and cut off a few roots of the Kirin Resurrection Tree. This was her remembrance of the old tree, just in case it could be planted alive.

The Qilin Resurrection Tree sighed secretly. What's the use of the roots? They are not as good as the tender branches on its body. The moment it left the space, a thin and long tender branch was left in the big pit.

After the Qilin Resurrection Tree came out, it occupied the kang hole left by the Dragon Blood Tree. Only then did Cheng Qiao realize how big the Dragon Blood Tree was.

Even such a thick Qilin Resurrection Tree could not fill the hole. The sand around it quickly fell down and directly filled the empty tree pit.

Cheng Qiao quickly brought out the space water and watered the Qilin Resurrection Tree. With the help of the space water, the roots of the old tree deeply grasped the sand.

Year after year, the Qilin Resurrection Tree uses the magical space water and strives to grow upwards every moment. The cluster of green that Cheng Liguo saw is the top of the Qilin Resurrection Tree.

Cheng Qiao once climbed up a tree trunk and finally saw the long-lost sun, but when she saw the endless desert around her, she gave up the idea of ​​leaving.

Until one day, Cheng Qiao suddenly felt cold. In her place where it was spring all year round, cold air actually invaded, which made Cheng Qiao frightened.