"Don't worry, everything will be fine soon. Once everyone has recovered, you can naturally go out and gain more experience. If you hadn't locked yourself up under the circumstances at that time, I'm afraid there would be no elves today." Yang Lan'er said comfortingly.

She asked, how did the elves have such strong fighting power? Is it all due to their strength and talent? It seems that the elves are pure white, not stupid white!

It turns out that he still goes hunting on weekdays, which is quite helpful in honing his strength.

"Yes, wait for a while, you must experience it." The Elf King nodded firmly: "But I want to go out with you."

The elves owe Yang Lan'er a huge favor. Although the Elf King doesn't want to go out, he must help Yang Lan'er go back.

Black Dragon ran over and just happened to hear these words: "Come to think of it, once you gather all the materials, you can rebuild your body. What are you afraid of?"

That's how he got here in the first place. With all the elves' inventory over the years, it shouldn't be difficult to find a set of materials.

Upon hearing this, Yang Lan'er and the Elf King were silent, without any optimistic thoughts.

The Elf Queen also came over and heard this. Before she could be happy, she felt angry and blinked her eyes: "If Merlin can do it, why can't the king?"

Yang Lan'er sighed: "It's not that simple."

Seeing the two curious babies begging for information, Yang Lan'er really couldn't bear to discourage them: "At the beginning, Xiao Hei's soul didn't rely on anything to exist, so to rebuild the body, we just need enough materials."

"But the Elf King is different. In that battle, he consumed too much energy and should have died. However, he survived because of the fragment of the Holy Staff of Light. In the end, he was nourished by the energy of the Elf Pearl and did not die."

"It's been too long! The Elf King's soul has merged with the fragment of the Holy Staff of Light. Although he can now live in the Soul Jade for warmth, he is completely dependent on the fragment of the Holy Staff. It is unlikely that he will be able to rebuild his body."

"Moreover, his soul is too weak now. Even if he can rebuild his body, it will be in poor condition and the failure rate is very high."

I'm afraid the Elf King also knows this, so he never mentioned it.

To put it simply, according to the knowledge of the cultivation world, the Elf King's soul was assimilated and eroded by the fragments of the holy staff, turning the Elf King into an artifact spirit.

Although it was in fragments, it had become a spirit of the weapon, meaning that his soul was no longer independent. It was almost impossible for him to recreate his original body.

The Black Dragon looked at the Elf King strangely, thinking that this was a serious matter.

The Elf King and the Goddess of Light love and hate each other. Now they have become one with the fragments of light. How can they be solved when they gather the Holy Staff of Light and combine it again in the future? Yang Lan'er couldn't help but sigh. It seems that the entanglement between the Elf King and the Goddess of Light is not over yet! "King..." The Elf Queen cried sadly: "Is there really no way out?"

Yang Lan'er touched her chin. It's not that there is no way. In the world of cultivation, spirits of weapons can also be cultivated and can achieve enlightenment. When the strength reaches a certain level, they can naturally condense into a physical entity and live like ordinary people.

In fact, weapon spirits are just a race. They can achieve everything that cultivators can do, but the process is a bit tortuous and the degree is a bit more difficult.

If a soul body can practice ghost cultivation, what about a spirit body like a weapon spirit? It is much better than a soul body practicing ghost cultivation directly.

Of course, the Elf King would not go with her to the world of cultivation, but Yang Lan'er felt that since there was more than one way in the world of cultivation, the magic system should also have it. It was just that the Elf King's level was too low and he had not yet reached that level.

"Maybe, we'll talk about it later." The Elf King was very calm: "It doesn't matter, there's nothing wrong with this now."

“…”

Seeing the Elf Queen burst into laughter, Black Dragon and Yang Lan'er couldn't help but smile. Although it was a sad tone, only the pure white Elf Queen would believe it.

Yang Lan'er changed the subject and returned the remaining magic stones and magic crystals from the formation to the Elf Queen. They were all top-grade, high-end goods that were basically not seen in human society.

What she used were basically god-level magic crystals and god-level magic stones. If one appeared outside, it would definitely cause a sensation in the entire continent.

"Just give it to Lord Lan. Lord Lan saved our elves, and we can't repay him enough." The Elf Queen felt a little embarrassed. She hated him so much at the beginning.

Yang Lan'er smiled softly, and couldn't help but look up and touch the head of the Elf Queen. In fact, she was much older than her. "I don't need these things. You can keep them. Many things are extinct. You have to consider the future of the elves. As for the formation I set up, it needs to be replaced if there is no energy. You need to have a reserve."

"Cynthia, take it back. Lord Lan doesn't need it." The Elf King knew the situation. The things used by the Eastern monks were completely different from theirs. It was not easy to find things of common need in that alien space back then, otherwise, they would not have fought so hard for them.

The Elf Queen was confused: "But, what does Lord Lan need?"

Yang Laner smiled and said, "Do you have any seeds from the Tree of Life? Just give me one."

She was full of curiosity about the Tree of Life. There was no such species in the world of cultivation, and there should be fewer in the magical world. The most important thing was that the growth of this tree required enormous energy, so when the previous Tree of Life withered, the elves never thought of replanting it. It could not sprout at all, and could not wait to grow into a tree.

"I have collected three in total. I'll get them now." The Elf Queen ran away in a hurry again.

The seeds of the Tree of Life are just symbolic to the elves and have no real use.

In this day and age, and in this environment, it is simply impossible to grow crops, let alone cultivate them.

This tree of life was born thanks to the presence of the God of Nature himself, and it has been carefully cared for for countless years to reach its current size.

The Elf King didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This Queen..."

In every generation, there will be a fifth-level elf among the elves, and that will be the default next king.

So there's really nothing to complain about in terms of personality.

Coupled with Cynthia's lack of training from her predecessor, it really is like this.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it. As a child who is not yet an adult, how stable do you expect her to be?" Yang Lan'er spread her hands to show her understanding.

As they were chatting, the lively and cheerful scene suddenly became quiet. Everyone turned their heads to look at one place with curiosity and anticipation on their faces.

Yang Lan'er didn't understand what was going on, so she could only follow everyone's gaze, wondering what would appear. At this moment, even the usually steady Elf King looked up, with an unprecedented expectation on his face.

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