Haunted House Survival System

Chapter 170 Healing the Sacred Tree
"Replace?" Besse seemed a little surprised, then shook his head and said, "Why should I replace? Yuna is my friend."

Yuna was slightly shocked when she heard this, and said, "You won't despise me because I'm a black elf?"

Besse smiled bitterly and said, "How is that possible? If you want to dislike me, it should be you who dislike me? You are the noble black elf who is closest to the blood of the ancient elves..."

After hearing this, Yuna happily hugged Besser and said, "That's great, Besser doesn't dislike me."

Besse was pushed back a step in a daze, frowned and said: "You, you always like to cry. Both Luo Er and I are always afraid of making you cry, so we dare not get close to you, because we are afraid of making you cry." you are not happy."

Yuna quickly wiped away her tears and said, "Then I won't cry in the future."

Besser smiled and said, "That's what you said last time."

Watching them fight, Jin Jiu couldn't help thinking of Yan Ling, and didn't know how she was doing in Hades.

He looked back at the holy tree of the white elves, but saw a dozen or so tribesmen below mumbling around it.

"What are they doing?" Jin Jiu asked.

Besser replied: "They are repairing the holy tree. The attack of the red elves injured our holy tree, and they are using their own magic power to heal the holy tree."

Jin Jiu fell into deep thought, and suddenly said: "If you inject your own magic power into the sacred tree, will it return to its original appearance?"

Besse nodded and said, "Yes, but our magic power is limited. If the holy tree is seriously injured, our magic power will not be enough. Fortunately, it only slightly lost some bark."

Jin Jiu was silent, and suddenly said to Yuna and Beth: "You stay here, I will do an experiment."

After that, he turned around and spread his wings and flew into the air.

"Besse, do you think that Mr. Jin Jiu's wings are so beautiful, as if they have a magical power that attracts all eyes." Yuna looked at Jin Jiu's gradually receding figure and said to Besse.

Besse nodded and said: "The elder said, those are the wings of the ancient elves. We all originated there, and this purebred blood must be attractive to us. But Yuna, do you know what he did? "

Yuna shook her head and said: "I don't know. I don't know what the 'experiment' he mentioned is. Mr. Jin Jiu always talks about some novel words, and I don't understand... Wait, is that direction? …”

"Black elf territory? Have you taken him there?" Beth said in surprise.

Yuna nodded and said, "We just got back from there."

Beth looked into the air suspiciously, and asked, "What is he going to do?"

Yuna frowned, and murmured, "He just asked you about saving the holy tree... Could it be that he wants to resurrect the black elf holy tree?"

Besser was shocked and said: "How is it possible to be resurrected? We once spent a whole month letting the white elves absorb the holy tree and heal the black elves' holy tree, but there was no way to make it change at all. In the end, even our The sacred tree is too weak to give up."

Yuna lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, it's all for me..."

Besser shook his head and said: "No, not just for you. Only when the four sacred trees of our elves exist can the reproduction of the elves be guaranteed. The source of the elves can be produced. Without the emergence of the source of the elves, the elves will eventually die. going to perish."

"But Mr. Jin Jiu has only one person..." Yuna said worriedly.

Besse hurriedly spread his wings and said, "We can't let him go alone. If his magic power is exhausted, he may die. Let's go and see."

After saying that, both of them flew towards the black elf territory together.

Indeed, Jin Jiu's purpose was to try to see if he could save the stump of the dead black elf holy tree.

He opened the door and walked into the black palace. The ground was as clean as new. It should be because Yuna often came to clean it, which shows how attached she is to this place.

"Input the magic power into the holy tree... how do I do it?" Jin Jiu said to himself, mobilizing the imprint of the holy tree in his body, moving the magic power around his body, and then slowly introducing it into his hands.

Then put his hands on the dead stump of the Black Elf Sacred Tree.

Jin Jiu closed his eyes, feeling the magic power in his body pouring out from his hands, but there was no sense of blockage.

This tree stump must be absorbing its own magic power, right?After all, there was no sign of the magic being rebounded.

Jin Jiu has been continuously drawing the magic power from the imprint in his body, and soon he felt that the magic power in his body was drained.But the strange thing is that from the end of the imprinted lines, new magic power can always be generated by itself.

Once there is not much magic power left in the body, the mark of the holy tree will generate new magic power.

Soon he mastered this rhythm, and the magic power input into the tree stump began to extend smoothly.

Beth and Yuna also came here, they quietly opened the door, and saw Jin Jiu concentrating on injecting magic power into the tree stump.

"First..." Yuna was about to call Jin Jiu to stop.

"and many more!"

Beth suddenly made a silent gesture, and pointed to the surface of the tree stump.

Along the center of the tree stump, there are countless tiny lines that are gradually cracking.

"What is he doing? Is he destroying the tree stump?" Yuna whispered anxiously to Besser.

Beth shook her head and leaned into her ear and said, "Don't forget, we have worked hard for a whole month, but the tree stump has not moved at all. Now it has changed anyway, even if it is really destroyed, it is no different from the original .But what if it does work?"

Yuna finally resists the urge to call Jin-gu and stares worriedly at the cracks.

Jin Jiu was already sweating profusely, and the constant mobilization of magic power made him exhausted.But the magic was still pouring into the stump.

The magic power on his body seemed to be endless, pouring into his hands continuously.He just couldn't hold on physically, and a feeling of exhaustion permeated his body.

However, Jin Jiu persisted and did not stop.He wanted to persist until the last moment to see how far he could go, and he wanted to do his best to do something for Yuna.

There are more and more cracks on the stump and more and more dense.Gradually, the wood grain in the center of the tree stump began to crack, turning into small pieces of debris that came out.

These gushing debris are like tumbling waves, and there seems to be something underneath that has been pushing up.

Jin Jiu still didn't stop, he gritted his teeth, and there was only one voice in his heart: "Hold on, input more."

ka ka ka-

A small voice came from the stump.

"Oh my god, that's..." Both Bethel and Yuna couldn't help exclaiming.

Finally, Jin Jiu couldn't hold it anymore, his hands were hanging down, and he didn't have any strength in his body, and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

In the blurred eyes, there is a pinch of tiny green emerging from the center of the tree stump.

Jin Jiu closed his eyes, and some vague hands supported him up, and after that, he lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)