Chapter 537

Ten ancestors looked at each other, and they all saw the color of doubt in each other's eyes.

"This is not a place to talk, you come with us!"

Instead of letting Ye Feng go on, he took Ye Feng to the distant building.

With Ye Feng, the holy daughter and some elders of the elves, the elves went into the depths of the elves.

This is Ye Feng's first visit to the elves. He watched the whole manor full of bright flowers, many bees flying around, and countless elves girls shuttling among them, full of tranquility.

A tree house appeared and was built on top of a huge tree, which was ten thousand feet high, on which many small tree houses were built.

When the magic wand in the hands of the old ancestor swept away, a layer of fog appeared at their feet, holding their bodies forward.

Ye Feng uses his body method, and then falls into a huge tree trunk. These tree houses are exquisitely built. In front of the tree house, he also builds a platform, which is suitable for resting when he comes up.

The tree house is large enough to accommodate dozens of people to sit down at the same time. In the middle of the tree house, there are small chairs, because the elves are short and the chairs are very small.

This is an extreme race, the men are short, all of them are dwarfs, the women are tall, the devil's figure, the angel's face.

"Sit down, please!"

Mr. Boer motioned Ye Feng to sit down.

Ye Feng politely sits down and looks at the fairy saint. At this time, he is sure that the fairy saint is the woman he saw in the waterfall. She also helps the fourth daughter out of the crisis.

Ye Feng nodded, slightly apologetic.

"Do you know the rules of our elves?"

Looking at Ye Feng sitting down, Mr. Boer asked at this time.

Boer's tone is very peaceful, without any fluctuation, and his eyes are smiling at Ye Feng.

"Master, please say it!"

Ye Feng didn't know the rules of the elves. He came for the Holy tree.

"Every hundred years, our Elves will choose the saint. Who has the purest blood will be the saint of this term. They will inherit our elves, breed their offspring, and hope to breed a higher race. Therefore, every hundred years, our Elves will choose the most powerful race in the western wilderness as the object of cultivation!"

Said old pol slowly.

Ye Feng nodded, saying that the good thing is to find the young and strong, so that they can match the fairy maiden. The bad thing is to choose the good seeds, which is understandable, because the fairy is special.

"If you refuse, obviously you don't value it, so we elves can't help you much!"

Boer ancestor continued to say, since Ye Feng did not plan to marry the virgin, the elves have no obligation to help Ye Feng.

"Lao Zu, elder brother Ye Feng has four confidants who are in the fate of the cat race. Now they are in danger. Please help me. As for my affairs, I can continue in the future!"

At this time, the fairy Saint stood up and introduced Ye Feng to the ten ancestors.

"It turns out that you need the Holy tree essence of our elves, which is even more impossible. Only the core people of our elves can enjoy the Holy tree essence!"

Fengye Shengzu refused one after another. It took her four years to live.

The benefits of the spirit of the Holy tree are only clear to the elves. Even a wisp of it can prolong the life of a hundred years. To prolong life, it can also increase cultivation. If the elves want to practice magic, they must be baptized by the Holy tree, so the Holy tree is the symbol of the inheritance of the elves.

"Then how can I get the essence of the Holy tree?"

Take out a wisp of maple spirit, even if they don't want to hear a lot of resources exchange.

"The essence of our Holy tree has only grown for a hundred years. It won't spread to the outside world. You'd better die!"

There is an ancestor said directly, it is impossible to take out the spirit of the Holy tree.

"If you have any conditions, just put forward them. As long as I can do them, I have all the resources, skills and martial arts!"

Ye Feng believes that nothing can't be exchanged. It mainly depends on whether the price is appropriate.

"It's not impossible for you to want Holy tree essence. You have to agree to two conditions. We can give you four wisps of Holy tree essence!"

The silent father Pau thought for a moment and interrupted the others.

"Master, please say it!"

Ye Feng with a trace of gratitude, hurriedly toward the elder pol asked.

"First, marry the virgin; second, return the ethereal fog you have learned to our elves, and never let it out from now on!"

Boer thought again and again, and came up with a way. If Ye Feng married the saint, he was naturally a member of the spirit family. Everything was easy to discuss. If he gave the misty fog back to the spirit family, it would be a great contribution to the spirit family. It would be fair to exchange the spirit of the Holy tree.

Other ancestors nodded one after another, but it was Boer's thoughtfulness."I'm sorry that I can't agree to the first condition. Is it unfair to the noble saint? To be honest, I already have several confidants. If the saint follows me, I won't be wronged!"

Ye Feng will be very euphemistic, try not to hurt the virgin, after all, she is innocent, and she also saved four women a life.

"What if I said I would!"

The fairy maiden's face flashed a red glow. When so many people said such words, he was so ashamed that he quickly lowered his head. When he saw Ye Feng at the first sight, he was infected by Ye Feng's true feelings. For several girls, he would rather sacrifice himself.

The ten ancestors looked at each other, but they didn't understand why the saint said such a thing. Thinking of the saint's introduction to Ye Feng just now, a clear understanding appeared. It seems that Ye Feng and the saint have already known each other. Otherwise, how could the saint know Ye Feng's situation like the palm of her hand.

"Xiaoling, why are you doing this?"

Ye Feng wry smile, Ye Feng don't want to carry too much, he carries too much, don't want to hurt anyone.

"This is of my own free will. This is how our fairy maids of all ages come here!"

Xiaoling looks into Ye Feng's eyes. She is still happy. The last Saint finally married a demon clan. From then on, she can only live with the demon clan. For decades, although she has inherited several elves, her blood is thin and there is no fairy ancestor.

How many years has the spirit clan not appeared the spirit ancestor, only then causes the lonely reason.

It's hard for the ten ancestors to say anything. Ye Feng seems more agreeable than other races. At least he is very modest, knows the way of etiquette, and is very powerful. He also understands the misty fog of the lost.

"What you said just now is that I understand the mists of nobles. How can I say that?"

Ye Feng looks at Xiaoling's eyes and can't bear to refuse. If she refuses, it really hurts her. When she calms down and explains to her slowly, maybe she will give up.

"What you understand in the red sky is the long lost mist of our elves. It's a top-level body method. It can move space in a flash when you reach the extreme of cultivation!"

Bo Er tells Ye Feng how to comprehend the misty fog bit by bit. From how Ye Feng comprehends the misty fog to how to atomize it, Ye Feng nods. It turns out that this body skill is called misty fog.

"This younger generation can do it, and make the misty fog into a book and give it back to you elves!"

Ye Feng doesn't have a secret. Anyway, he has already practiced. This misty fog doesn't have a certain talent, so he can't practice to a great level.

"Since you have agreed to both, we will finish the marriage between you in three days!"

Boer ancestor is very happy, hear Ye Feng promise, other ancestors also smile.

"A few elders, please help your younger friends!"

As a last resort, Ye Feng can only promise to come down first and wait to save them. He is talking to the saint and asking for her advice.

"In that case, you come with us, and I'll take you to collect essence!"

A group of people are happy. They come out of the tree house and take Ye Feng to the direction of the Holy tree. As for the saint, they can't see Ye Feng. They have to wait until three days later.

Under the leadership of several ancestors, they went through a mountain range to enter the deeper part of the elves. This is the most precious place of the elves. All kinds of holy trees and fruits grow among them. Each tree has a history of thousands of years. It's a treasure to take out one. No wonder these people want to marry a saint after they have broken their heads.

Besides, once the maple leaf elves join, they will not be able to enjoy the resources.

Each tree has been around for thousands of years, and ten people can't make a circle. You can imagine how many years each tree here has grown.

"In front of us is the Holy tree of the Elven clan. We must respectfully walk over to avoid causing dissatisfaction with the Holy tree!"

Boer's voice became very solemn and seemed to tell the public.

Ye Feng also convergence expression, become very solemn, since Bo Er Laozu said so, there must be his truth.

Walking a little mile, a strong fragrance came. Not far in front of Ye Feng, a huge tree appeared, with luxuriant branches and leaves, almost covering half of the valley. On the Holy tree, there were more than ten golden essence floating, and a breath of life came out.

"This is the Holy tree of our elves. Every hundred years, it will produce a wisp of essence!"

Pointing to the Holy tree in front of him, Mr. Boer introduced it to Ye Feng.

"What a pure breath of life

Ye Feng secretly exclaimed that even if a dying person is placed under the Holy tree to absorb the breath of life, he can bring the dead back to life. This is the strength of the breath of life.

"Yes, this is the essence of life. The Holy tree nourishes us for tens of thousands of years. Our elves are able to reproduce by relying on the essence of life!"

He didn't hide that this is the Qi of life. Ordinary people can absorb one mouthful of it and eliminate all kinds of diseases. They can prolong their life and even live for another hundred years.

people who practice will absorb the body, increase the essence of life, enhance the soul force, and evolve the soul.This holy tree is a treasure. I don't know how many years it has been growing.

"Lao Ba, you go to collect four wisps of the spirit of the Holy tree. Remember, don't disturb the Holy tree, so as not to disturb its rest. Once the Holy tree wakes up, it proves that we elves are in great trouble!"

Father Bohr told father Demi to collect four wisps of Holy tree essence.

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