Jiangtang held a bowl full of blood and smiled at the children: "You are really great."
The children who were praised were very happy and smiled with tears in their eyes.
"Master, give the things we brought to the children."
The Taoist priest next to Jiang Tang walked forward with a smile and took out the small gifts they had prepared in advance for the children in the village.
The children were very happy to receive the small gifts and thanked Jiangtang and the old Taoist priest.
After coaxing the children into submission, Jiang Tang said to the adults present, "Leave the rest to me. You can go about your own business."
No one had the mood to take care of their own business and they all expressed their desire to stay here.
Jiang Tang had no objection. After asking everyone to give her enough space, she came to the stump of the peach tree with everyone's blood.
Seeing the tree stump that five or six people couldn’t even surround, one could already imagine how big the peach tree must have been when it was still there.
Netizens all found it very funny when they thought that such a big peach tree only produced a hundred or eighty peaches a year.
Jiang Tang squatted down beside the tree stump and put his hand on it.
The circles of tree rings dazzled netizens, there were so many and so dense.
Jiang Tang blocked his external senses and carefully felt the scent of the peach tree.
From the palm of her hand, invisible white mist slowly seeped into the tree stump.
Just when Jiang Tang couldn't feel the other person's breath anymore and wanted to increase the supply of spiritual power.
A very soft heartbeat sound came from deep in the tree roots to the palm of Jiang Tang's hand.
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