Chapter 351: Level 11 (fourth more!)

"Buzzing!"
Wang Xian stared at the arm-sized branch with a suspicious look on his face.
"This is, inside me?"
Wang Xian felt the desire coming from his body, and something flashed in his mind, something that he almost forgot.
Ancestral tree, an ancestral tree that was once grown out of Burmese stone.
The ancestor tree of the ancestor of ten thousand trees.
When the ancestor tree was integrated into Wang Xian's body, he practiced for a month without sleep to provide the ancestor tree to absorb the breath of the blue dragon.
But when the ancestor tree completely took root in his body, there was no movement.
Did not bring him huge benefits, nor did he make any changes.
This ancestor tree has been in his body forever, quietly motionless.
But now, the ancestor tree was trembling violently, trying to absorb the soul-returning branches.
The soul-returning tree king fairy saw a record about it in an ancient book.
The soul-returning tree is a very magical existence that attaches a trace of a person's soul to the soul-returning tree. If a person dies, the soul will be absorbed by the soul-returning tree.
After being absorbed, the soul-returning tree will produce soul fruit, which can be resurrected by a special method.
This is a sacred tree with incredible abilities, recorded in legends.
He did not expect that the branches of the Returning Soul Tree would be encountered by him.
"However, this branch has almost lost all its vitality, and it is still a ninth-level item, far behind other innate spirit artifacts."
Wang Xian hesitated in his heart.
He couldn't be sure about the true or false record of the Returning Soul Tree, and it was obviously an unwise choice to choose a ninth-level item in this place with innate spirit weapons.
Wang Xian's face showed hesitation, but at this time, the desire of the ancestor tree in his body became stronger.
"I hope that after absorbing, Ancestral Tree can bring good changes to myself, otherwise it will be cheating!"
Wang Xian's face turned dark, and he directly picked up the soul-returning branches, "I want this!"
"what?"
The old man looked slightly surprised at Wang Xian picking up a broken branch.
Although the branches are extraordinary, according to his experience, at most, they are items of level eight or nine, which are very different from the innate spirit artifacts.
But Wang Xian chose a broken branch, he was very happy.
"After the election, you can't go back."
The old man said lightly, with a smile on his face.
"natural!"
Wang Xian nodded and looked at the old man: "Holy Medical Sect and Medicine Dingshan can exchange a pill for something here, I wonder if they can exchange it now?"
"Exchange? It depends on what kind of pill you are and what you want to exchange. If we need it, we can exchange it!"
The old man said with a smile.
"Exchange the spirit stone!"
Wang Xian said directly that at present, there are already five thousand spirit stones in his hand, plus the spirit stones obtained by the dragon people and the spirit stones on the floating island.
It was only five thousand short of the spiritual stones used to build the Dragon Palace.
In addition, 60% of the remaining resources have been collected. As long as the spirit stones are enough, the construction of the Dragon Palace is just around the corner.
"For Lingshi, we can buy your pill according to the market price."
The old man said directly.
"Well, one hundred and fifty first-level pill medicine Yunqi pill, 30 strong body pill, twenty second-level pill Mogu pill, 15 Yunmai pill, and third-level pill Xianling pill 20 grain."
Wang Xian took out some of each pill and said to the old man.
"Oh? So many?"
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man, and he silently estimated the value: "Two thousand spiritual stones, we can give you two thousand spiritual stones, no matter how many more."
"Two thousand spirit stones!"
Wang Xian nodded slightly: "How can the pill be traded in Jiangcheng?"
"I will give you a call later, if you call this in Jiangcheng, someone will trade with you!"
The old man said with a smile on his face.
"it is good!"
Wang Xian nodded.
Walking out of the treasury, Wang Xian and the others put on their blindfolds again and walked outside.
Coming out of the palace, the sky was dark and the moon was high.
Wang Xian looked at the time and found that it was past nine o'clock, but he went to Beijing as a city that never sleeps, and the surroundings were brightly lit.
The surrounding buildings and stores shone, and Wang Xian looked at Sun Lingxiu.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Huh? Me, I want to eat authentic Shangjing roast duck. Speaking of which, this is my first time in the capital!"
Sun Lingxiu looked around, smiling and turning to stare at Wang Xian.
"I'm here for the second time. Let's go, then we will eat roast duck!"
As Wang Xian said, the taxi on Qingmenshu Road drove towards the famous roast duck restaurant.
Seeing his master and Wang Xian, the blood man genius doctor followed behind pretending to be a transparent person, staring curiously at this prosperous city.
After dinner, the three of them found a hotel and planned to rush back to Jiangcheng the next day.
Inside the hotel, Wang Xian took out the bursting flame beads and the soul-returning branches.
"Swallow!"
He spit out the dragon ball, the dragon ball slowly swallowed the bursting flame ball, the egg-sized dragon ball exuding hot ground temperature.
Wang Xian quickly cut off the flames, a gust of dragon aura entered it, staring solemnly.
The dragon ball swallowed the karst ball, the body-refining fire spirit ball, and the blasting flame ball.
The three Fire Spirit Orbs have their own characteristics, the weight and penetration of the Karst Orb, the gentleness of the Body Refining Fire Orb, and the violent bursting of the Flame Orb.
A ghost of the flame dragon appeared on the dragon ball, solid and violent.
"Roar!"
When the Dragon Ball had completely absorbed the Explosive Flame Orb, a slight dragon chant came.
The dragon ball spins slowly.
Dragon Ball: Level 11.
Seeing the evolution of Dragon Ball, Wang Xian showed an expression of excitement on his face.
The eleventh-level flame dragon ball, under his control, can burst out of the strength of the pill realm.
With the assistance of the flame dragon in the human form, Wang Xian has few opponents in the pill realm.
Looking at the soul-returning branch on the side, he kept looking at it in his hand.
Except for possessing a mysterious energy, the soul-returning branches are not the slightest difference from ordinary deadwood branches.
Wang Xian frowned slightly, and the strong green dragon aura was instilled towards the soul-returning branches.
"Om!"
At this moment, the soul-returning branches seemed to be activated, exuding a gray luster.
"Om!"
Suddenly, Wang Xian felt the ancestral tree sapling in his body slowly stretched out a needle-like thin paper, penetrated his body, and touched the soul-returning branch.
Under his surprised gaze, the soul-returning branches were directly pulled into Wang Xian's body.
A small tree sapling the size of an index finger swayed in Wang Xian's body, and the first piece of paper slowly grew out of it.
The strip of paper is completely different from the green ancestor tree. This strip of paper is gray with a gray luster.
It looks amazing.
Wang Xian stared at the ancestor tree in his body in a bit of astonishment.
"What the is this? After absorbing the soul-returning branches, there is no change except for a branch."