Soon, Guan Heng and Qing Huang, who were riding the flying boat through the world, returned to the Eight-Star Ancient Realm Canyon. The White Bear Clan leader and Lao Qi were waiting at the entrance of the valley. When they saw the two returning, they immediately rushed to meet them.

"Young Master Guan, you are back."

"Well, where are the Iron Leather Wood Spirits who have been back before?"

"Oh, everyone is waiting in the valley." Hearing Guan Heng's question, the barbarian old seventh rushed to speak, "The two are so amazing, Mu Ling said, you will beat all the villains of the Evil Skull Clan in just a few seconds."

"Haha, of course." Guan Heng smiled. At this moment, the dark soul fire beside him seemed a little unhappy. He whimpered to Lao Qi, scaring the other party to shrink his neck and asked casually: "Who is this guy?"

"Oh, it's just a mentally retarded soul body. Don't pay attention to this annoying thing." He slapped the soul fire to the side, and Guan Heng said again: "Let's go, let's go and see Mu Ling."

Walking into the canyon, Qing Huang saw the old and young wooden spirits waiting opposite each other, and immediately raised his hand and said hello: "Hey—"

"It's Miss Qinghuang." When the Mu Ling and his friends saw their savior, they all surrounded them and said, "Thanks to you, we were saved..."

Then there were a lot of words of praise and gratitude. Guan Heng held his shoulder at this time and said with a smile: "Hey, why did you dry me aside? You must know that you should replant your wood and water aura, and you must provide it. Why don't you quickly pat me for flattery?"

"This..." As soon as Guan Heng said, the Mu Ling all looked embarrassed and couldn't speak. Qing Huang smiled and said, "Forget it, stop teasing everyone, hurry up and help them transplant the iron-edged wood tree body."

"Okay, it's important to do serious things." Guan Heng glanced at Mu Ling present and asked casually: "Who among you is the oldest? Stand out first."

"It's me."

"There are a few of us." The few led by the old man Mu Ling walked out, Guan Heng said: "The old man has a deep foundation, is rich in spiritual energy, and is easy to resurrect. Choose your tree body. I will let the iron-edged wood body re-fusion with the tree roots first, come on."

"Clang!" After saying this, Guan Heng stretched out his hand and pulled out the Jumang Sword and summoned the sword spirit to help.

Soon, the bodies of several old Wood Spirits were reconnected to the roots. Guan Heng first let them absorb enough wood and water energy, and then gave each Wood Spirit a "life tree species".

This object is extremely effective in continuing the lifespan of plant-like wood spirits. Guan Heng often travels back and forth to the "hanging mountains" above the spiritual hall. He will get a lot from the boss Mu Long every time. He has accumulated hundreds of them. Guan Heng originally felt that it was a bit burden, but now it seems that he is really prepared for any trouble.

"Okay, Sword Spirit, it's your turn." Hearing Guan Heng's words, Jumang Sword Spirit waved his hand: "All the wooden spirits return to their own body."

"Yes!" "Swish swish swish swish!" In the flash of lightning, several spiritual bodies rushed into the tree. Immediately afterwards, the sword spirit released its breath towards the iron-edged woods and lingered around the tree.

Its original body is one of the twelve ancient divine trees planted by the Wood God Jumang. It can be regarded as the ancestor of all trees. Now, as long as you release a little breath, you can guide the other party to regain your vitality.

As expected, several iron-edged trees, which are over a thousand years old, have been helped by the life tree species, and then absorb the breath of the sacred tree. The cut-off branches have quickly grown and revived, and small green buds have grown, and then gathered into dense crowns and regained their vitality.

"Well, it seems that we have chosen the wrong method." Guan Heng said to the rest of Mu Ling with a slight nose, "It's your turn now, hurry up and prepare."

The wood spirits were ecstatic and immediately shouted: "Yes, thank you for your great rebirth."

...

After a while, Guan Heng and the sword spirit had helped most of the iron-leaved wood spirits to replant and resurrect, but three iron-leaved wood trees that had been more than a thousand years old were left alone. "Are you saying that the wood spirits of these iron-leaved wood trees are gone?"

"Yes." Hearing Guan Heng's words, the old man Mu Ling looked dull and said slightly: "These companions are originally Mu Ling, who is the oldest among us and the leader."

"When the evil skull tribe came here and cut down iron-edged woods on a large scale, in order to protect everyone, we left a glimmer of life, they distributed their spiritual energy equally to all the wood spirits, and then died of exhaustion."

"Oh, if we had not been protected by these elders, we would have been finished long ago. Maybe we would not have been able to wait for the moment when Mr. Guan and Miss Qinghuang came to save each other. It would be a blessing in disgrace." All the wood spirits said with grief.

At this moment, the old man Mu Ling said: "Young Master Guan, I know that you have the ability of life tree species and the great power of heaven. You can definitely resurrect these iron-edged woods. However, the wood spirits they regenerated are not companions for us. They can follow you back to the spiritual world. I wonder what the young master wants?"

"Well, it's just what I want, so let's decide." Guan Hengyan waved his hand: "Great ghost, you can bring these iron-edged trees onto the flying boat and let's set off back to the spiritual world."

...

After a while, Guan Heng, who had bid farewell to the White Bear Clan and Tie Lenmu Ling, drove the flying boat into the space tunnel and walked straight forward. Qing Huang smiled beside him and said, "It seems that we have gained a lot this time. In addition to the thousand-year-old iron Lenmu that Zhenwen needs, we can also get rare metal."

"Well..." When Qing Huang heard Guan Hengda's words absent-minded, he asked a little strangely: "Why are you thinking like a dull gourd? What are you thinking?"

"I was wondering how to use the dark soul fire and the special bones of the evil skull leader."

Guan Heng smiled at this time, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "Soul Fire, I have found this guy's destination. As for the head of the clan, it is the focus of my consideration now. As for the specific decision, I have to wait until I return to the spiritual world."

"That's right, the bones of the evil skull clan leader are as hard as those of the divine weapon. If they can be used well, it will definitely be a good thing." Qing Huang thought for a while and said, "The adoptive father and Zhenwen are both experts in refining weapons. You can ask for their opinions at that time."

"Um."

Guan Heng nodded. At this moment, the flying boat was driving in an orderly manner in the space tunnel, but the ghost-swallowing cat and the dark soul fire had a problem. The two guys were disliked by each other. First, the cat shook his little claws at the dark soul and continued to provoke, and then the soul fire did not show weakness, and immediately rushed over.
Chapter completed!