: 1203. Ganlin poured the treasure tree (5 more for the monthly ticket!)

Yan Zhaoge led the stone raft, and the two went all the way to the peak of one of the Guangfeng Eight Peaks.
Among the Guangfeng Eight Peaks, the highest peak is the main peak of the Tianfeng.
But at the moment, it seems that Gan Tianfeng does not stand out.
Because on the peak of Mount Lushan, a giant tree was planted.
The branches of the giant branches flashed a faint glow, and the trunks were straight and towering, making them extremely majestic.
In fact, its true size is bigger than it is now, and it is really a giant tree.
After Yan Di's treatment of the distance between the peaks of the mountain, it seems that the tree does not look so awkward.
This is so great, it is still huge and unforgettable.
However, at this moment, this towering giant tree gives a feeling of not being luxuriant.
Although it did not wither, it seems to be alive.
It is not difficult to see that if you let this develop, then in the long run, there will be a day of wilting.
"The Emperor of the Emperor has a secret law that was passed down before the Wuzhuang view. It is not difficult to plant this tree. Others will have to think about it."
Yan Zhao song looked up and down the tree.
It can be determined at present that it is not the Yandi compression space that causes the Baoshu to fail to grow normally.
With the same transplant, changing the environment, the relationship is not big.
Guangcheng Mountain specifically sought out and arrested a disciple of the Emperor of the Emperor who fled the virtual peak when Yan Zhaoge broke the door. He learned from his mouth that they did not understand the cultivation method of Baoshu.
It’s always been how the emperor told him how to do it.
At that time, the Emperor will give them some spring water to water the treasure trees.
But the spring water, they do not know where to look.
"The uncle of the head of the division called the wind master Shu from the world of eight great people to study the cultivation of this treasure tree." Shi Yan looked at the giant tree, showing a headache: "But, it has not been harvested yet."

"Hey, I guess the old man will call the wind teacher to come up." Yan Zhao song could not help but laugh.
He swept over the peak of the peak of the mountain, and he saw the familiar figure under the treasure tree.
It is the friend of Yan Zhaoge's world, Feng Moyang.
Although his people are young, they have made great achievements in alchemy. The younger generation of Guangcheng Mountain is second only to Yan Zhaoge.
If you don't look at the realm of cultivation, you can only look at the alchemy tactics. He is also the top alchemy player in the whole sect.
In addition, in order to collect medicine, the people have also done a lot of research on the cultivation of vegetation.
This is an amazing talent in this area, and then more good at it.
Although the realm of cultivation is not high, it is not famous in the upper bounds of the world. However, Feng Moyang is now a well-known expert elder in Guangcheng Mountain.
At this moment, he is looking at the grafted ginseng fruit tree.
Yan Zhao song patted the shoulders of the wind and the sun, the other side was shocked, turned around, the line of sight has some focus.
At the next moment, Feng Moyang came back to God: "Is it really you are back?"
"Go back to the mountain to see, and soon you have to leave and leave." Yan Zhao said with a smile: "I heard that this tree has a problem, naturally I have to come, I will get something back, I can’t let it waste. ""
Feng Moyang heard the words and said helplessly: "It is difficult for you to remember that this tree is for you to send back to the mountains."
He turned his head and looked at the Shentianbao tree in front of him: "Zongmenli specially ran several Kunlun Mountains, and all the water sources near the old site of the virtual peak were collected, but they did not work. I don't understand where the Yuanyuan Emperor came from. The spring water that came in."
"If the range is too large, there will be too many water sources. Even if there is energy to try and try one by one, time is not enough."
There are also some widely-born disciples around, who are gathered at this moment, but they dare not approach.
Everyone whispered: "That... is that the brother of Yan Xianyan?"
"It seems that I have seen light and shadow images before."
"What is it like, it is, who else has that kind of temperament?"
"Looks, it's very common..."
"What do you know, that is the image of returning to the truth. If it is an ordinary mortal, close to the treasure tree, it will be fainted by the light on the leaves. It is us. If you don't fight for it, who can get close? You run mysteriously. Got it, can you look like an ordinary person?"
"That's true, so to speak, Yan's brother is really good..."
"It’s a nonsense, but it’s a fairy! The Wushen Jiuzhong realm, the legendary real immortals are against the Yan brothers!"
"What did Yan Shishu come here to do? Is it for the treasure tree?"
"There is no way for Yan Shishu..."
"How is it possible? How can Yan Shishu have no way?"
"No, brother, don't worry, I have always been very close to the worship of Yan Shishu, but today this matter has nothing to do with the high and low level of cultivation. The high strength does not mean that you can use what spring water to water the treasure tree."
"You kid, it's just a itch, I will teach you for Master's discipline today!"
A group of people talked a lot but did not dare to approach.
Although according to the theory of seniority, Yan Zhaoge is also a disciple of the three generations of Guangcheng Mountain.
Don't talk about these juniors. Nowadays, Guangshan Mountain, who actually took him as a younger disciple?
For a group of juniors, especially the newly-introduced Guangfu disciples, Yan Zhaoge is just like a totem god, and they are not at all a level of existence.
Everyone is envious of watching the wind and Yang and Shi Yan, envious of them can talk with Yan Zhao song laughter.
Everyone is yearning for a longing, but no one dares to step aside.
"I have a way, may wish to try." Yan Zhaoge said with the wind Moyang.
Feng Moyang looked curiously.
Yan Zhaoge took out a small jade pot.
"What is this?" Feng Moyang and Shi Jie are curious to see the jade pot.
Yan Zhaoge immediately threw the jade pot into the air, and then caught it when it fell: "This is the first time when the emperor came to the emperor in the Huangpuhai. I used the sword of Yujingyan Yueshibo. The light will be hit hard, and the emperor will fall."

Oh?
Feng Moyang’s eyes suddenly flashed:
Is it...

"Try not to know, and you don't need to use the water of Kunlun Mountain." Yan Zhaoge said to Shi Yan: "Hey, my pot spring water is for me."
Shi Yan looked excited and handed the porcelain pot.
Yan Zhao song picked up and poured the water from the porcelain pot into the jade pot.
The stone pottery pottery is specially made, and it has the effect of a miniature capsule. It seems to be small, and the water in the dress is massive, just like the five lakes and four seas.
The jade pot in the Yanzhao singer is clearly the same, and more water is poured in, and there is no overflow.
Yan Zhaoge did not intentionally empty the porcelain pot, put a part of the water into the jade pot, stop, then cover the lid and shake it, then let it rest for a while.
Everyone is holding their breath.
After a while, Yanzhao singer throws away.
Under the remote control of him, the jade pot flew straight to the top of the tree, and then sprinkled the rain.
The spring water seems to be larger than the pouring basin, hitting the branches and leaves, and then falling into the roots of the soil below.