The day when I was chased by three thousand planes across borders

Intentionally or not, the elf princess has already explained the meaning of what she said very clearly, but Shen Shutong is naturally not interested in sensitive topics, especially sensitive topics of foreign races.

Shen Shutong didn't react at all. The princess felt disappointed and leaned back on the throne.

"I know this matter can't be rushed, so I don't set a deadline for you to complete the task." She curled up half of her lips, and her words were half mocking and half joking, "If you can't solve it, you will stay in it for the rest of your life." It’s not bad here either, as I just stay in the palace alone, I can raise a foreigner to relieve my boredom.”

Seeing that the elf princess was still reasonable, Shen Shutong felt relieved, and became puzzled again: "Didn't you say that there are a large group of residents outside the palace?"

The concubine had been socializing in the officialdom for a long time, and she thought that the foreigner was going to make some request, and she was about to refute it in a subtle way, but Shen Shutong asked a question that didn't make much sense, and couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

If human beings were such cute babies, she wouldn't hate them.

"That, I scare you." She looked at the dazed handsome young man, and explained gently, "Don't think about it, if there are people around there, even if you restore the ancient tree, can I help you?" hand you over?"

Shen Shutong was not happy when she heard the empress's jokes.

He definitely didn't want to spend his whole life wearing skirts in this palace.

It was extremely difficult to cure the ancient tree—it must be a serious disease that hurts the bones and muscles to make the ancient giant tree with such vigorous vitality fall into dormancy.

Even if Shen Shutong's spiritual power can restore the Primordial Tree to its undamaged state, there is still a bigger trouble ahead. The Primordial Tree has been rooted in the elven plane for too long, and it has already given birth to a tree soul. Convincing an eccentric tree spirit to stop flowering and bearing fruit is a botanist's millennial million-credit puzzle.

Ordinary crops are simple. Direct injection of new hormones or intervention in the growth of trees are methods that have been passed down for hundreds of years. They are convenient and easy to do, and they do not harm the plants themselves.

But for the tree soul, these tried and tested methods are useless.

Tree soul, as the name suggests, the tree that grows in the geomantic treasure gave birth to the soul.The tree souls of the human plane only exist in foreign books, and there are very few other planes.The Primordial Tree is the most representative example among them. Aside from its symbolic meaning to the elves, its self-healing ability is world-renowned, and that little trick is simply ignored.

Moreover, the tree soul has always thought highly of himself, and has a bad temper.

If you can't convince the tree soul, there is a way in theory: cut off the branches other than the trunk every once in a while, which is simple and rude.

Not to mention Shen Shutong's contempt and whether the elf's holy tree will be closed again in anger. The meaning of the princess is obvious. She wants Shen Shutong to hand over a healthy but unable to bear fruit. The tree, and the elves can't see what's wrong.

Shen Shutong sat at the desk thinking hard, and the maid brought the elves' books about plants to his hand.

The concubine arranged a guest room for Shen Shutong to stay temporarily.

The maid is the confidant of the elf princess, and one of the few elves in the palace who knows the inside story, and has no ill feeling towards foreigners. When she heard that Shen Shutong was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, she asked the prince for orders and was sent to be his assistant.

She put a box of ink on the table, looked back and saw Shen Shutong frowning, and asked with a smile: "You are not curious, it is obviously our own fault, why does your highness insist on letting you, a human being, do it?" Is this a thing?"

The alarm bell rang in Shen Shutong's heart: "I'm not curious."

He didn't want to know anything, he was just an ordinary visitor from the human race, he wanted to come in completely, and even more wanted to get out completely.

The maid looked at him with a smile, but didn't point out: "Have you got an idea?"

"I want to see what the problem is first."

"Okay, I'll go and order the servants to prepare the carriage." The maid bowed to him and walked out of the room quietly.

The door was closed silently, and a figure sitting lazily appeared on the colorful glass window.

Shen Shutong knew that the devil had been watching jokes from the sidelines, so he didn't even look up.

Seeing that Shen Shutong was listless, the devil walked to his side.Shen Shutong kept facing the demon with the back of his head, and the demon picked up a book in front of his eyes with two fingers, and flipped through it casually.

"Strange, the font is the same as it was 1000 years ago."

Shen Shutong was finally willing to look at him.

The demon looked hideously young, but from his tone, it seemed thousands of years old?

At such an old age, I guess I have seen a lot... Besides, I was tricked by this guy, so I definitely know the inside story.

He murmured in his heart, and opened his mouth to test: "Do you have any clues?"

The demon turned his gaze from the page to Shen Shutong's face.

Before he could speak, Shen Shutong keenly caught something in his eyes, and quickly added a sentence: "I won't buy it."

The devil was amused by these three alert and sophisticated words, and laughed.

"That's not it."

Shen Shutong resisted the urge to hit someone, and snatched the book from his hand.

The ancient tree grows in the ancestral forest not far from the palace, surrounded by guards, ordinary elves cannot enter.

In view of the sensitivity of human identity, Shen Shutong's current name is the "folk genius doctor" hired by the empress dowager at a huge sum of money. She is very mysterious and noble. The maid got out of the carriage and whispered to the guard. The subordinates removed the barrier, solemnly raised their silver swords, stood in line on both sides, and saluted the knights to the carriage.

It's hard to imagine how they would feel if they knew that this slowly passing carriage contained a human being.

The ancient tree grows in the most spiritual part of the elf plane, nourishing countless beautiful flowers and Yao grass.Shen Shutong walked the mountain road all the way, looking around casually, he found many rare plants in the elf illustrated book.

Shen Shutong has been dealing with plants all his life, seeing these lush dream flowers, he couldn't even move his feet.After obtaining the maid's consent, he squatted down and carefully picked a few leaves from the plant.

The Primordial Tree grows at the highest point of the mountain forest. Due to being dormant, there is little vitality, and the leaf color is even darker than when it is seen in the starlight map.

But this did not reduce the joy in Shen Shutong's heart.

Seeing the elf holy tree with his own eyes, Shen Shutong was so excited that he almost dared not approach, so he walked around not far away, standing at various angles, and admiring this legendary towering tree.

The maid stood aside, watching him amusedly.

"You can come here anytime, anywhere, don't get tired of watching it once."

Shen Shutong shook his head again and again: "I don't even want to come a second time."

The maid understood what he said, and her smile became brighter and brighter.

Shen Shutong walked to the side of the trunk, stroked the rough bark, and probed into the trunk with mental power, and came across a stone-like object emitting fluorescence, a slight numbness was transmitted to Shen Shutong's brain through mental power .

There is still a reaction?

Shen Shutong was surprised, thinking about how to deal with "Xiaohua", and touched the light stone rhythmically with the tentacles of mental power a few times.Then an old voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Which one?"

He shivered, as if the ancient explorer's surprise of discovering the New World rushed to his heart, and all the complaints about the devil disappeared in an instant.

I eat, live, and sleep with plants, and communicate with each other for nearly 20 years, judging information through the internal reactions of plants, but until today, I have never seen a tree that can speak!

It's worth it to be found over the wall!