"not yet."
Ye Xiuxiu replied, "One of them was corrupted by ghost energy, and it seems he had a ghost girlfriend. So I gave him the sunlight I absorbed to help him open up an immature energy node... This is my limit. I don't have the ability to help others open up energy nodes that can be used for cultivation."
Fang Zong nodded: "That's enough."
All Malha wanted was to be with Pinkie Pie, not to protect her.
He is a gentle man, but definitely not a tough guy; Pink Girl is enough to protect him.
Ye Xiuxiu continued, "As for the other one, I won't change her appearance. Is beauty and ugliness really that important? I haven't figured out how to help her yet. I only know that my power has entered her body. Why don't I let her eat me?"
Fang Zong shrugged: "Okay."
"And then, I want to bloom."
Ye Xiuxiu began to blur, her body turning into a faint light: "For eight hundred years, no one has paid attention to me. They only know to thank the old locust tree, saying that the old locust tree helped them, bringing them good weather and a peaceful life. Sometimes I really don't want to help them anymore, it would consume a lot of energy. But when I think about it, what they are grateful for is my actions. They just use the old locust tree as a reference point, a kind of psychological support. Even if I resent it, shouldn't I resent the old locust tree?"
"Alright, blooming, I'd really like to see what you look like when you bloom."
Fang Zong said: Your idea is really good, Holy Mother Amen Mary.
He showed no pity for the old locust tree being caught in the crossfire. Compared to its centuries of glory, being caught in the crossfire was a trivial matter. Moreover, the old locust tree was releasing yin and evil energy. If it weren't for Ye Xiuxiu's suppression, it would have developed sentience on the spot and directly drank human blood.
He blinked, a smile appearing on his lips, which sent a chill down Ye Xiuxiu's spine.
Why does this guy seem to be chuckling with a twisted sense of humor?
As Ye Xiuxiu thought about it, she said, "Alright, I'm leaving now. I'll die immediately after the flowers bloom."
He handed over the key, which wasn't part of a keychain but a single key: "This shop is yours now. Don't lose the key, okay? I've already lost the spare."
Fang Zong took the key, but before he could pull his hand back, the metal key turned into hot liquid in his hand.
"You don't like this store?" Ye Xiuxiu asked in surprise.
Fang Zong shrugged: "A bit small."
"Alright, here you go. We're destined to meet. Since you don't want to eat me, I have to leave you something of value."
Ye Xiuxiu was a serious person. After careful consideration, she coughed up blood.
She held a small piece of wood with a faint, fragrant trace of blood in her hand and handed it to Fang Zong: "This is my wooden heart. Originally, my original form, the willow tree, was almost dead, and I had already separated from my original form. But a very strange power gathered in the world... I don't know what it is, so here you go."
Fang Zong took it anyway, and the True Yang Fire ignited decisively.
He never intended to take Ye Xiuxiu's 'relics'!
"Huh? It won't burn?"
Fang Zong was surprised because the small wooden block was perfectly fine even in the high-temperature flames.
After carefully sensing it, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he gasped as he put the small wooden block into the inner pocket. He then picked out several Thunderclap Needles with his fingers and sealed the inner pocket completely to prevent them from falling out.
"Woman, I'm impressed!" Fang Zong showed a look of shock for the first time.
Small wooden blocks—no, they should be called earth god tablets!
Ye Xiuxiu has protected this land for eight hundred years, and it has become a response to the heavens and earth, naturally condensing a power that belongs only to the mountain god and the land.
Fang Zong would refuse anything else, but this one...
At this moment, the wooden block in his pocket was not just a piece of wood, nor was it just an object; it was his own father and mother!
My father already possessed the power of the underworld earth god. At that time, he instantly transformed into a young man in his early thirties. With this child, my mother could extend her lifespan by eighty years and begin her cultivation, achieving limitless lifespan!
The benefits he received this time far exceeded Fang Zong's expectations!
"I'm glad you like it." Ye Xiuxiu was much weaker, but she smiled with satisfaction.
She loves to see children's smiling faces, couples living in harmony, the elderly being cared for and the young being supported, and good deeds being rewarded.
If Fang Zong doesn't eat her food, she'll consider him a good person; if Fang Zong is satisfied, she'll feel happy.
"Then I'm leaving. I want to bloom one more time."
Ye Xiuxiu felt that things had come to the best, a perfect ending, and she had finally fulfilled one of her wishes.
Why is it that despite all she did, people are still thanking the old locust tree?
Is it just because the old locust tree is pretty?
But what people don't know is that if she didn't expend her own strength to suppress the old locust tree, nor expend her strength to help others, she would be ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times more beautiful than the old locust tree!
"A single willow branch carries a thousand strands of sorrow, three parts of spring's beauty are gone, two parts are lost..."
Ye Xiuxiu recited a line of poetry.
As the sound faded, suddenly a thousand trees burst into bloom, and countless ribbons of silk hung down!
"My God, it's blooming! The willow tree is actually blooming!"
"Are these willow blossoms? It's a miracle..."
People started shouting.
Fang Zong looked out of the shop and couldn't help but push the door open and step outside. He smelled the sweet fragrance of willow blossoms filling his nostrils. The huge, lush willow blossoms and branches that surged into the air even stole the brilliance of the blue sky and were reflected in his eyes.
"Are these willow blossoms?" he couldn't help but murmur.
The willow flowers are small, green, and slightly paler than the leaves, making them very inconspicuous. But at this moment, the willow tree, which looked withered and about to die, suddenly grew from the ground!
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