"This is very interesting. I guess this silver-backed Mo Ape planted a sapling with spiritual energy here in order to allow this green halo to accumulate strength and grow. Now Mo Ape is injured and poisoned, and the green light has begun to repay its kindness to cure its injuries. "

Just as Guan Heng thought of this, he suddenly felt that the green halo in front of him was a little familiar with him, and he didn't know where he had seen it.

Suddenly, Guan Heng stretched out his hand and pressed the hilt of the Jumang Sword, and he cried in his heart: "By the way, it's the breath of the pseudo-wood demon spirit tree species, it's exactly the same."

It was a long time to speak, and then Guan Heng just held the Jumang sword in his hand, and the sword body suddenly burst out with a green light. Guan Heng was puzzled and even more surprised, so he drew his sword with a clang.

Just between the lightning, the pseudo-wood demon spirit tree species on the sword blade of the Jumang Sword suddenly flashed. When dealing with the evil ghosts in the evil wind circle before, Guan Heng accidentally used the power of the Jumang Sword to explode the demon spirit tree species, causing one of the five tree species to dim, indicating that the opponent's power has been exhausted and he needs to rely on the Jumang Sword for warming up.

But at this moment, the five pseudo-wood demon spirit tree species emitted light at the same time, reflecting each other with the opposite side who was healing the wounds of the Mo Ape.

The sound of "swish swish swish swish" sounded one after another, and the light of the Jumang Sword and the pseudo-wood demon spirit tree species instantly flew out and fell on the green light.

"Huhuhuhu--" This green halo was instantly replenished with powerful power, and instantly covered the whole body of the silver-backed Mo Yuan, allowing the poisonous injuries on its body to retreat. In the blink of an eye, Mo Yuan slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

At this time, the Mo Yuan was a little confused and sat in the same place with his head covering his head, a little at a loss, but the green halo floated near Guanheng in an instant. It wandered around the Jumang Sword, trembling slightly, looking extremely excited and excited.

"What, do you recognize this sword too?"

Guan Heng saw that this green light was extraordinary at this time. It must be the new "wood demon spirit" that was about to take shape. This thing uses the help of the mo ape to help plant various spiritual trees in this mountain forest to absorb the spiritual nutrients and gradually become a climate. Unfortunately, the pure wood spirit energy it needs is more and more, and this small forest is simply a drop in the bucket.

But when he saw the Jumang sword cast by the ancient sacred wood in Guan Heng's hand, and five tree species filled with the rich wood spirit aura, this green light, that is, the unformed weak wood demon spirit aura, finally seemed to have found a relative. It couldn't wait to rely on the Jumang sword and absorb the other party's divine wood spirit aura to strengthen itself.

"It's okay if you want to follow me, but what should the silver-backed ink ape do?" Guan Heng asked in a low voice at this time, "Are you willing to leave it?"

Hearing what Guan Heng said, the silver-backed ink ape suddenly got up. It screamed and walked to the green light, with a reluctant expression on his face, almost crying.

It turned out that this ink ape was originally a little guy abandoned by his parents and threw it into the ravine. When he was about to starve to death, he encountered an unformed wood demon spirit. The other party distributed some of his spiritual power to the little monkey, allowing it to survive. In this way, a pair of strange "mountain and forest partners" appeared.

If the unformed wood demon spirit wants to grow, it must absorb a large amount of spiritual wood aura. So Mo Yuan worked hard to dig saplings with spiritual roots everywhere and planted them under the cliff. The wood demon spirit often transported some pure spiritual energy to help Mo Yuan improve his strength.

In this way, in just over a dozen years, the originally weak little ape became the now majestic silver-backed ink ape, and soared to the realm of deep red demonic energy.

This pair of partners, both like friends and brothers, is actually reluctant to leave the Mo Yuan with some intelligence, but it is more eager to stay around the Jumang Sword with the aura of the ancient divine wood, making itself stronger.

After a stagnation like thinking, the green light was inspired by the five tree species of Jumang Sword. Suddenly, this green light flew to an ancient tree, and instantly wrapped the fruit that was about to ripen.

The fruit instantly had a different light from other similar species, full of rich wood spirit aura, and the more fragrant it spreads all over the nose.

Guan Heng had already understood the meaning of the unformed wood spirit demon at this time. He pointed to the fruit and said to Mo Yuan: "Did you see that fruit? That is the 'censor' where the green light stays here. As long as you continue to plant the saplings of the spirit tree nearby, let this place become a sea of ​​trees, sooner or later, the fruit will turn into another green light as you wish, and will always be with you."

"Wuwu?!" The silver-backed ink ape nodded with sadness at this moment. The green light lingers around its head and suddenly melts into the sword body of the Jumang Sword. At the next moment, the fifth pseudo-wood demon spirit tree species, which was originally dull, began to emit fluorescent colors, even better than before.

"Well, since this is your own decision, I won't object to it. Let's go on the road together."

"Oh oh oh... wo oh oh..." At this moment, the silver-backed moyuan suddenly ran to the bottom of an ancient tree and stretched out his claws to dig a pit. With a few "swish swish swish" sounds, he dug out a dry tree root that was as long as a ruler, all over the body, and then walked over and handed it to Guan Heng, signaling him to put it away.

"Did you give it to me? Forget it, then I'll take it." Guan Heng took the dead tree root with one hand, and then returned the Jumang sword into the sheath, then bid farewell to the reluctant silver-backed mo ape, turned around and went down the mountain.

...

It didn't take long for Guan Heng to return to the small village on Mengli Mountain and enter the home of the village chief Lin. Everyone was there, and Zhu Ying and Qiao Qi and his wife also came to thank Guan Heng.

At this moment, Mr. Lin suddenly stared at the dead tree root that was playing with in Guan Heng's hand and said, "This, isn't this my 'beast-hearted wooden pillar'? How could it be in your hands?"

Guan Heng was also a little stupid when he heard this. He muttered, "Ah?! This thing is that beast-hearted wooden pillar?"

"Oh, just a few years ago, when I went out to do business, I met a naughty black-haired little monkey on the way. I found that the little guy jumped and jumped and it was very interesting, so I gave it two pieces of bread to eat. As a result, the black-haired little monkey actually followed him to the village."

Mr. Lin's eldest son said with a giggle at this time: "But that little guy is so naughty. He often runs around the villagers' homes and steals food. I was helpless and drove it away with a stick. Who knew that the black-haired little monkey returned to my house again in the middle of the night the next day, quietly rummaged through the boxes and took away the beast-hearted wooden pillar, and even pulled it on the kang with a pee..."

"Puff—hahaha—" Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help laughing.

After laughing for a long time, Guan Heng wanted to return the beast-hearted wooden pillar to the old village chief, but Mr. Lin waved his hand repeatedly and said, "No, no, no, my family dares not keep this thing. This time the village was almost destroyed because of the disaster it caused."
Chapter completed!