The green tree heart on the spiritual wood platform disappeared, leaving only a green leaf.
Jiang Zhao picked up the leaf and took a look at it. It was made from the scraps of tree heart.
The entire leaf is only the size of a finger and is translucent. The veins are clearly visible. If you look closely, you can see that there seems to be spiritual power flowing in the veins.
Although he only picked up a leaf, Jiang Zhao was not unhappy. The spirit of the Wanxiang Senluo Divine Tree was still there. Taking back the tree heart was just taking back something that belonged to it.
Besides, the little tree spirit wrapped around her finger has become her, Jiang Zhao's, so there is no distinction between you and me.
Once she refines the spiritual palace, creates a small world, and plants the Wanxiang Senluo sacred tree, everything will belong to her, Jiang Zhao.
It’s beautiful just thinking about it!
Jiang Zhao hummed happily, playing with the translucent leaf with his fingers.
The leaves flipped between fingers, drawing ripples in the air, appearing very sharp.
"bite!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the key."
"Host, please refine the key as soon as possible and become the new master of the Spirit Palace."
key?
Jiang Zhao paused. This leaf left behind by the spirit of the Wanxiang Senluo Divine Tree turned out to be the key to the Spirit Palace?!
Glazed golden spiritual power burst out from the fingertips and flowed towards the green leaves.
In an instant, the green leaves were engulfed by the glazed gold.
"This refining seems very simple."
Jiang Zhao laughed and didn't take it to heart. Instead, he set his eyes on the spiritual tree.
Just as Jiang Zhao reached out to grab the spiritual tree, the emerald green leaves shook violently, shattering all the glazed golden spiritual power.
Jiang Zhao: ???
You underestimated the enemy!
More glazed golden spiritual power rushed out, wrapping the green leaves, and the spiritual power flowed along the veins of the leaves.
After a moment, Jiang Zhao discovered that this emerald green leaf was really difficult to refine.
Nearly half an hour had passed before she refined a small corner of the leaf, and the glazed golden spiritual power finally entered the veins of the leaf.
Upon entering, he discovered that he needed to infuse more spiritual power in order for his glazed golden spiritual power to completely refine and absorb the spiritual power in the leaf veins and become a part of himself.
Jiang Zhao gritted his teeth and had to concentrate on dealing with the green leaves in front of him.
The Nine Heavens Divine Desolate Art was in operation, and the majestic glazed golden spiritual power was like a golden ocean, dyeing the surrounding green world into light gold.
The leaves floated in the void, the emerald green light and the glazed gold color complemented each other, no one gave in to the other, and no one submitted to the other.
It was three hours later that Jiang Zhao slowly exhaled.
At this time, the green leaves seemed to be coated with a layer of gold, sparkling with a glass-like luster.
"Finally, it's been refined."
Jiang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. Refining this leaf not only took time, but also consumed a lot of energy.
But after the refining was completed, the benefits she gained surprised her again.
As long as he moves his mind, he can control the entire Ling Palace through the leaves.
"bite!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Linggong Palace."
"Host, please refine it as soon as possible."
The system seemed to be afraid that Jiang Zhao would be lazy, so it urged him to do things one after another.
"It's not too late to go back to Cangxuan Sect and continue refining."
Jiang Zhao prevaricated, controlled the leaves to open the small door, and left this small world.
The scene changed, and Jiang Zhao appeared again in the small palace with walls covered with golden feathers.
Those golden feathers were stunned for a moment when they felt Jiang Zhao appear again, and then they rushed to a corner like crazy.
However, they move slowly and cannot run to the other side in one breath like the reddish-brown runes.
Jiang Zhao saw a different scene. The golden feathers were shaking their feathers and colorful spirit beads as they squeezed in one direction. It took a long time for them to move forward a few inches.
Shaking the leaves in his hand, Jiang Zhao turned around proudly and walked towards the door.
Humph, it doesn’t matter if the Peacock King doesn’t come out. The small palace is hers anyway.
After stepping out of the small palace, Jiang Zhao casually took off the black jade on the gate.
Mo Yu transformed into a black mist beast again and looked at Jiang Zhao cautiously.
As the key to the door lock of the Xiaoling Palace, it naturally knew that the entire Ling Palace had changed hands.
I don't know if I'm inviting a wolf into the house?!
"Let's go, take me back."
Jiang Zhao raised his small car towards the black mist beast, looked at the other party's puzzled eyes, and explained: "If I don't take you back, what should I do if the little mirage beast comes to bother me?"
The black mist beast tilted its head and thought for a moment, feeling that the other party's reason was so far-fetched that it was hard to believe.
But it's good to be able to leave such a boring place, the reason doesn't matter.
After figuring this out, the black mist beast flicked its tail and excitedly led the way.
Returning to the place where we came in previously, the white vortex appeared again.
The moment he emerged from the white vortex carrying the black mist beast, a murderous intent instantly locked onto him.
Jiang Zhao looked up and his face instantly turned cold.
During the few hours she was away, the junior nephew's team was besieged.
The source of the murderous intent that was directed at him was the figure standing by the lake.
Judging from the other person's clothes, he is a disciple of Yuanjiang Sect.
"The Junior Master of Cangxuan Sect is quite easy for me to find."
The figure slowly turned around and looked at Jiang Zhao with a smile.
Jiang Zhao narrowed her eyes slightly. She had never seen this person's face before, but the expression and manner in which he spoke seemed somewhat familiar.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Zhao's face was full of vigilance. The feud with Yuan Jiangzong had been formed a long time ago, but the murderous intention of the person in front of him was directed at him.
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