Chapter 347 Hope

For the extraordinary success of Xuanyuan Zhantian's reshaping of the body, Duan Fan refined the bodhi fruit in only three days, so that the yuan god of Xuanyuan Zhantian was completely integrated into the bodhi fruit.

Now, the Bodhi fruit has become the appearance of Xuanyuan Zhantian, just the size of a palm, but that's nothing. Next, we have to wait for Xuanyuan Zhantian to practice by himself, completely absorb the medicinal power in the Bodhi fruit, and restore its strength.

By the saying, Xuanyuan Zhantian's yuan god has the strength of refining the divine realm as soon as it merges with Bodhi fruit. Now, Xuanyuan Zhantian is still rapidly recovering its strength.

Looking at Xuanyuan Zhantian almost raises a small level every day, and a spiritual stone is useless, which makes Duan Fan really envious.

Duan Fan has separated a separate space in the seven-level magic refining tower, allowing Xuanyuan Zhantian to retreat inside.

Now, Duan Fan only needs to wait for Xuanyuan to wake up.

Having nothing to do, Duan Fan entered the seven-level magic tower space and found that Xiangxiang was sorting out something in a very empty medicine field, looking very focused, like an elf in a flower.

Duan Fan smiled, his mind moved, and came to Xiangxiang. When he saw a small sapling in front of Xiangxiang, Duan Fan's eyes suddenly widened and his face was unbelievable.

"Xiangxiang, why is this... sapling exactly the same as the birthmark on your chest?"

"Hee, Brother Fan, you're here!"

Xiangxiang stood up, took Duan Fan's arm happily, pointed to the small sapling only one inch high on the ground and said, "Brother Fan, do you feel that this small sapling is a little different and familiar?"

"It's a little different, but when it comes to familiarity?" Duan Fan frowned and began to meditate.

"Oh, Brother Fan, you are so stupid."

Xiangxiang smiled and pulled Duan Fan down. Brother Fan, have you felt a pure life force from this sapling?

"The power of life!"

Duan Fan's eyes lit up, closed his eyes, and all his attention was focused on the saplings under his feet. Suddenly, a sense of life was caught by Duan Fan.

Duan Fan was overjoyed and suddenly opened his eyes, but the next moment, he lost the trace of this power of life. This made Duan Fan very confused.

After that, Duan Fan tried to feel the small saplings on the ground several times in a row, and felt a very weak power of life from it. Duan Fan couldn't help but be overjoyed and couldn't help holding Xiangxiang's soft little hand and asking, "Xiangxiang, is this little sapling grown from the half of the seed I gave you?"

"Hmm!"

Fragrant nodded. Xiangxiang felt very familiar with the half of the seed given me by Brother Fan that day. After that, Xiangxiang took a lot of effort to cultivate and germinate this half of the seed. When it grew so big, Xiangxiang knew what kind of seed it was.

"The tree of life must be the seed of the tree of life, right?" Duan Fan looked at Xiangxiang with a hopeful face.

"Brother Fan is really awesome." Xiangxiang smiled and stretched out her green jade hand and touched the saplings on the ground. This is a small tree of life... With it, maybe Xiangxiang can bring Aunt Yinger back to life.

"What?" Duan Fan suddenly grabbed Xiangxiang's little hand and couldn't help wide-eyed.

"Ah!"

A trace of pain appeared on Xiangxiang's face. It turned out that Duan Fan scratched the pain and Xiangxiang.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Xiangxiang, I didn't mean to. I'm just too excited about being able to resurrect my mother." Duan Fan let go of his hand.

"Hee, Xiangxiang is also very happy to resurrect Aunt Ying'er!" Xiangxiang said, and didn't know what she thought of. A blush appeared on her face, and it was as charming as a green apple with fragrance. Duan Fan was stunned.

After a long time, Duan Fan found that he should not have been staring at Xiangxiang like this and coughed dryly. Then he asked, "Xiangxiang, what can you do to resurrect your mother? Can you talk to your brother?"

"Of course."

The fragrant little face was red and I didn't want Duan Fan to see it, so I approached Duan Fan and buried my head in Duan Fan's arms. Then he whispered, "As long as Xiangxiang implants this tree of life into Aunt Sakura's body, the tree of life integrates with Aunt Sakura's body, and with the help of the life of the tree of life With this power, Aunt Yinger can come back to life.

"Is there any harm to you by doing this?" Duan Fan asked nervously.

"Of course not!" Xiangxiang shook her head. It's just that this little life has natural defects, and I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid Aunt Ying'er won't wake up for a while." Xiangxiang lowered her head and said with laughter. Fear that if she didn't save Duan Yinger immediately, Brother Duan Fan would be angry.

"That's it!"

Duan Fan just hesitated for a moment, immediately hugged Xiangxiang's thin and delicate body with his hands, gently pecked Xiangxiang's beautiful and refined face, and then said warmly, "Xiangxiang, do you know that today is the happiest day of my time?"

"Hmm?" Xiangxiang blinked her big bright jewel-like eyes, and seemed to understand what Duan Fan was talking about.

Duan Fan smiled and said, "The moment I heard Xiangxiang say that there was a way to resurrect his mother, my brother was really happy, very happy..."

"Xiangxiang is as happy as Brother Fan." Xiangxiang said in Duan Fan's arms.

"Hmm!" Duan Fan dotingly stared his chin at Xiangxiang's forehead and felt the warmth of each other's bodies, which was very warm, very happy and happy!

......

It's really as Xiangxiang said. After the tree of life was implanted into Duan Yinger's body and completely merged with Duan Yinger, Duan Yinger did not wake up immediately. This made Duan Fan slightly disappointed!

However, to Duan Fan's surprise, Duan Yinger's pulse began to beat, and a trace of life appeared in Duan Yinger's body.

This made Duan Fan happily hug Xiangxiang and kiss several times before stopping.

Duan Yinger's body shows signs of life, which means that Duan Yinger has been resurrected. As long as the tree of life continues to grow in Duan Yinger's body, Duan Yinger will wake up sooner or later. The problem is only about the length of time.

The tree of life is extremely rare among the heavens and the worlds. It is a rare spirit. It has been searched all over the heavens and worlds, and may no longer find a second tree of life.

And Xiangxiang may be the last descendant of the demon god with the tree of life in the heavens.

Strictly speaking, Duan Yinger is also a descendant of the demon god, just a descendant of the demon god.

The tree of life has endless life and infinite power of life. Whether it is life or the power of life, it is extremely important for warriors.

There is no martial artist in the world who lacks life or the power of life to survive.

Duan Yinger can integrate a tree of life, and Duan Fan is really happy for his mother.

Similarly, Duan Fan is also very grateful to all the people in Qingzhu City. If he hadn't accidentally entered Qingzhu City and found the Qingzhu Forest that day, Duan Fan would not have found half the seed of the tree of life.

If you can't find the seeds of the tree of life, it is impossible for Xiangxiang to cultivate a tree of life. If you can't cultivate a tree of life, Duan Yinger can't be resurrected.

Duan Fan has made a wish before, and if there is a chance in the future, he will definitely give everyone in Qingzhu City a great transformation.

"When I get to the Central Shenzhou, I will plant a Wangpin Lingshi vein under Qingzhu City, so that the people in Qingzhu City no longer worry about the aura of heaven and earth."

Duan Fan smiled and came out of the seven-level magic tower space and appeared above the Qingyue Peak.

In front of Duan Fan, there are four people: fat and lonely, thin, Yu Xingzong and Meng Hao.

Meng Haoran sat cross-legged on a big stone and stared into the distance, but his thoughts floated out of the sky.

"Brother Haoran, I'm going to deal with some things now, ranging from three or five days to ten and a half days. When I come back, it's time to leave Donghuangzhou and go to Central China. At that time, if Haoran still decides to stay in Donghuangzhou, I won't force it. I just hope that Haoran will find a satisfactory disciple as soon as possible, and we can also reunite in Central China as soon as possible.

Duan Fan took a deep look at Meng Haoran, waved his sleeves, and flew away with the fat and lonely three people.

Ting Yu, Lin Yu and Lin Xue are all closed in the seven-level magic tower space, and Xiangxiang takes care of the elixir in it. This time, Duan Fan is unwilling to let Xiangxiang leave his side casually.

"Big boss, where are we going?"

The question of fat loneliness is also the question that thin people and Yu Xingzong want to ask the most.

"Let's go to the Undead City first. I came out of Yu's house and left Donghuangzhou this time. I don't know how long it will take to come back." Duan Fan sighed and said.

"Okay, loneliness and I also came out of the undead city. This time, when I visit my hometown again, I want to see those eye-catching things and look down on us."

The thin man is greasy and proud. Now I am already the old man in Hualongjing. How can those little men who have bullied you before wash their necks? Wait for the young master to come and cut them.

Duan Fan looked at the thin man, looked at the fat man's loneliness, and shook his head. The two guys were virtuous.

As for Yu Xingzong, it seems extremely silent.

Duan Fan also knew what Yu Xingzong was thinking and patted him on the shoulder. Although the Yu family has been destroyed, you still have Xingzong. You are now the existence of the dragon realm, and the road of cultivation in the future will be brighter. I believe that sooner or later, Xingzong will revitalize the clan.

"Well, thank you, boss." Yu Xingzong's eyes turned a little red. Thinking of the ridiculous things he did in the Yu family, Yu Xingzong felt sorry for Duan Fan.

In those years, Duan Fan was just a small servant. He looked down on Duan Fan and repeatedly humiliated Duan Fan, but now, Duan Fan has become a legend of Ziwei Dixing. With the passage of time, the little servant who used to be is no longer what it used to be!