"It seems that the ninth prince is not good at getting off the army."

"Yes, Fang Chen's new arrival, how could he truly understand the way of the immortal source?

Luck will run out too."

"I spent two hundred low-grade spirit stones and bought a dead branch, which made me lose blood."

Everyone whispered.

When the shopkeepers of each store saw this scene, they couldn't help but frown, and some muttered in a low voice:

"I thought I had solved something good and wasted my time, so I would rather go back and open the door and do business."

"Is this thing really mediocre?"

Fang Chen's mind moved slightly, and his soul left his body and looked at the dead branches.

In his eyes, there was a faint green luster flowing on the dead branches, and it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Dad, what is the origin of this dead branch?"

Tong Baizhou looked at Tong Hu.

Tong Hu waved his hand gently, and the dead branches in Fang Chen's hand suddenly fell into his hand. He looked through it several times, then shook his head:

"It's just an ordinary dead branch, not worth it."

Everyone looked a little strange.

Gan Jiuye sighed, but didn't feel anything. Anyway, there were still nine immortal sources that were not solved.

"Sure enough, he was just lucky."

Fang Yun glanced at Fang Chen and said to himself.

Hearing Tong Hu's words, Fang Chen originally planned to use the power of his soul to try to stimulate the magic on the dead branches.

But an old laughter sounded:

"On ordinary dead branches? This fellow Taoist seems to know very little about the spiritual tree. This dead branches are clearly the root of the spiritual tree."

Fang Chen's eyes moved and he looked outside Yuchuan Pavilion.

An old man and a little girl stood at the door.

The little girl looks seven or eight years old, with her eyes moving, and there is no trace or breath of practice on her body.

As for the old man, he is even more ordinary. At least in the eyes of everyone, he is an ordinary old man.

But no one would be so stupid that he really regarded this old man as an ordinary person. All the monks present showed fear and solemnity in their eyes.

Tong Hu looked at the old man, and saw that he could not see through the other party's cultivation, his expression became a little solemn, and he clasped his fists and said:

"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean by the root of the spirit tree?"

The old man took the little girl into Yuchuan Pavilion and came to Fang Chen. While looking at the dead branches in Fang Chen's hand, he smiled at Tong Hu:

"The spiritual fruits in the world will not fall from the sky, right? Those all grow on the spirit tree. This dead branch is the root of the spirit tree. It can plant a spirit tree, which is of great value."

Everyone was slightly surprised.

They know about Lingquan and Lingtian, but they know very little about Ling trees. At least in Dagan, there seems to be no such thing.

Master Wu saw that Fang Chen's dead branches were originally broken by Tong Hu to be ordinary and worthless, but the old man who appeared now said that the dead branches were of great value, and he was immediately dissatisfied.

He said in a deep voice: "Old sir, this dead branch has no spiritual power fluctuations. How could it be the rumored root of the spiritual tree?"

"Oh? Do you know the roots of the spirit tree too?"

The old man looked at Master Wu and was a little surprised.

Master Wu smiled, "I have followed an old senior for decades and have seen many of them."

The spiritual tree is a rare world, with almost endless life spans. Some top tyrants have this thing, which can be used as the foundation of the tyrants, and can continuously pick the spiritual fruits on it every few years."

The old man smiled and said, "Since that's the case, why are there few spiritual trees in the world?"

Master Wu smiled faintly and said, "It is because the spiritual tree was like the mortal tree when he was young, and there was no vision at all. He would die from strong winds, thunder and lightning, and even cut off by mortals to make a pavilion. Only adult spiritual tree would produce visions and be protected by monks."

Speaking of this, Master Wu's own expression changed first.

Everyone also reacted.

Could this dead branch really be the root of a spiritual tree? It just looks ordinary because it is not adult?

"Fellow Taoist, as you said, Isn't there any way to know if it is the root of a spiritual tree?"

Tong Hu said in a deep voice.

"right!"

Master Wu nodded repeatedly: "Now there is no way to prove whether this dead branch is the root of a spiritual tree. According to the rules of gambling stones, it can only be regarded as a worthless thing."

"I happened to plant a few spiritual trees and have a lot of experience in this. I want to know if it is the root of a spiritual tree, as long as there is something."

The old man chuckled and took out a porcelain bottle: "There are a few drops of fairy springs in it. Just one drop can make the roots of the spiritual tree sprout and produce spiritual fruits, so as to judge what kind of spiritual tree it is.

It’s just that the fairy spring is rare. If I want to take action, the root of this spiritual tree must be sold to the old man.”

Fairy Spring?

Tong Hu looked at the old man deeply. The other party's origin might be unusual, and he had never heard of such a fairy spring.

Moreover, those who can plant spiritual trees are naturally not much less powerful, at least the background must be some foundation.

"My friend, can the root of this spiritual tree be sold to me? If you nod, I will help you prove its value."

The old man looked at Fang Chen and said with a faint smile.

Fang Chen suddenly felt a little creepy.

The old man looked at his body, but the direction of his soul...

Although the two are only one or two feet apart, others may not be able to see the clues, but Fang Chen himself can clearly perceive them.

The next moment, Fang Chen's soul returned to his or her heart, trying to calm himself down, and said respectfully:

"If the senior can confirm the value of this dead branch, the junior will give it to the senior."

"How could I take my juniors' things in vain? Before using the Fairy Spring, I can't tell the value of the root of this spiritual tree, so I can settle it with you at the lowest price."

After saying that, the old man took out three thousand low-grade spirit stones and threw them to Fang Chen.

"Three thousand low-grade spirit stones!?"

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

I never expected that this dead branch would have such value.

Qianfeng's eyes were a little flustered.

Master Wu gritted his teeth and immediately looked at Tong Hu: "Senior Tong, this does not conform to the rules of gambling stones. You must prove that this thing is indeed valuable before you can offer a price. Otherwise, you are suspected of manipulating the winning or losing of gambling stones..."

Tong Hu nodded gently and looked at the old man: "Fellow Taoist, please prove the value of this thing."

"It's easy to say."

The old man laughed, took the dead branches, opened the porcelain bottle and dripped a drop of fairy spring on it.

The fairy spring has no spiritual power, it looks like ordinary water.

Everyone was a little suspicious when they saw this scene.

Could the old man in front of him be the instructor invited by Fang Chen?

This kind of thing has happened.

Just as everyone suspected the old man's origin, the fairy spring had penetrated deep into the dead branches, and then a powerful and thick force of wood flowing rose up.

I saw a sudden bud on the dead branches, and a peach was born at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Ten-Shou Tao?"

The old man exclaimed lightly, looked at Fang Chen again, and suddenly smiled and said, "Boy, you are lucky. The variety of this spiritual tree is of great value, but I will not add money. After all, that drop of fairy spring belongs to me."

Peaches exude rich spiritual power. As long as they are not blind, they know that they are of great value.

I thought that the spirit tree was almost immortal and could be picked every time it was planted.

Its value is indeed quite valuable!

Master Wu's face turned extremely blue.
Chapter completed!