Cultivating immortals is a hard job

"Soul-nurturing tree?"

Mo Xun opened his mouth. Although he didn't know what the soul-nurturing tree Xiao Qian was talking about, he could tell from the other person's expression that this thing was extraordinary.

The last time the two of them got the Fire Thunder Bead, they didn't seem to see each other being so out of sorts.

Xiao Qian turned to look at Mo Xun, who was a little dazed, and said excitedly: "Brother Mo, we made a fortune this time!"

After that, he ignored the cold river water and stepped into it.

Mo Xun suddenly frowned. Ever since he saw the strangeness of the white flowers in the cave last time, he has not had a good impression of this plant that grows in the dark.

When he saw Xiao Qian diving into the water, he wanted to remind him, but the corners of his mouth moved but he did not speak.

After all, a novice like him who cultivates immortality is naturally not as knowledgeable as Xiao Qian, who comes from the world of immortality.

I saw Xiao Qian stepping through the water with only a few moments of effort. Except for the soles of his shoes being a little wet, there was not even a drop of water splashed on his body.

Mo Xun couldn't help but secretly dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the other party's wind control technique could be practiced to such an extent.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to be as light as a swallow.

Xiao Qian came to the other side of the river and quickly waved to Mo Xun.

"Brother Mo, what are you doing standing still? Come here quickly!"

Mo Xun shook his head helplessly, and jumped up. When he reached the middle of the river, he tapped his feet gently, causing a large ripple. When he landed again, he was already beside Xiao Qian.

"Brother Mo's expression must mean he doesn't know the origin of this thing?"

Seeing Xiao Qian turning left and right around the soul-nurturing tree, rubbing his hands from time to time, with greed in his eyes, as if he was seeing a golden mountain, Mo Xun couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Xiao, please clarify your doubts!"

Xiao Qian said with a smile: "This thing is called the Soul-nurturing Tree. It is one of the nine sacred trees in this world, but speaking of it, it is the one at the bottom."

Even so, there was no regret on Xiao Qian's face. In his opinion, even the worst one was enough to make him crazy.

Mo Xun wanted to ask what the nine sacred trees were, but Xiao Qian continued: "Although Xiao doesn't know much about this thing, he shouldn't admit his mistake. Only a place like the Ancient Medicine Garden can breed This kind of thing.”

Mo Xun took a look at this strange tree. Under the firelight, it showed a warm black and red color. There were some irregular textures on the surface. After looking carefully, it actually vaguely resembled the runes on the surface of his green gourd. He didn't know it. Is there any connection between the two?

"Brother Xiao, what is the use of this thing?"

Xiao Qian smiled lightly, suddenly bent down, reached out and touched the branches of the tree.

"In terms of its use, there is actually only one use, which is to nourish the soul!"

"Nourishing the soul?"

"Yes, Brother Mo must remember that Xiao said that once the foundation is successfully built, one can cultivate divine consciousness. And this divine consciousness, to be honest, is a manifestation of the divine soul. Once the divine soul is strong, it will be useful to immortal cultivators like us. In terms of practice, it has supreme benefits whether it is cultivation or fighting against enemies."

Mo Xun nodded silently. If you put it this way, this thing is really a treasure.

Just listen to Xiao Qian continue to say: "But when it comes to nourishing the soul, in this world, there are other things that can actually be used, but the effect is less effective. It only has one purpose, but it is incomparable to other things."

Mo Xun's interest was aroused and he couldn't help asking: "Oh? I hope Brother Xiao can give me some advice!"