Five Elements Heaven

Volume 1 Chapter 44 The First Generation Message Tree [First update]

Hearing the surprise from the noodle shop girl, Ai Hui couldn't help but ask: Is there any problem?

Shi Xueman shook his head, and after a while, he said: No problem, I just didn't expect the veins of the message tree to be so old.

Ancient? Ai Hui was confused.

Shi Xueman raised his head: Have you never studied in class?

I'm a new student! Ai Hui said confidently.

Shi Xueman glanced at him and thought that his foundation was really bad, his level was so low, but his sword skills were so amazing, and he didn't know who trained this freak.

She simply explained: The message tree is the invention of Jade Forest Muxiu. Muxiu discovered that there is a unique tree language between trees, and they can transmit some very fragmented information. Based on the tree language, Muxiu cultivated the message tree. This greatly improved the number and distance of messages that it can transmit. The message tree identifies identities through leaf veins. However, as the message tree became practical, Emerald Forest soon discovered that the leaf veins were not complex enough to meet so many needs. . So, Emerald Forest cultivated the second generation of message trees, and the veins of the second generation of message trees were much more complex. It has developed to the third generation now.

Ai Hui thought thoughtfully: So is this message tree the first generation or the second generation?

First generation. Shi Xueman concluded.

Old antique. Ai Hui looked up at the news tree. He didn't know if the noodle shop girl's words had given him a psychological suggestion. He felt that the tall tree in front of him had an indescribable simplicity and desolation. .

It seems that this dojo is quite old. Shi Xueman looked around and suddenly asked, Where is the owner of the dojo?

I left twenty years ago. Ai Hui responded calmly: When I came here, everything here was deserted. Does this dojo have a lot of history?

The background is not small. Unexpectedly, Shi Xueman nodded and said: The first-generation message tree was not promoted on a large scale at that time, and was only used by a small range of people. The identity of the first-generation owner of this dojo is not simple.

When it comes to life experience, Ai Hui surpasses Shi Xueman in more ways than one, but when it comes to knowledge about historical inheritance, Shi Xueman also surpasses Ai Hui in ways.

Forgetting its origins, can it be used? Ai Hui asked.

He didn't care at all about the origin of the dojo. How about a great background? Give yourself more money? Obviously not. As for its former glorious history, he had no feeling.

When it comes to talking about history and feelings, who can compare with Jian Xiu?

Look at those great sword cultivating sects. It takes ten thousand and one hundred thousand years, and the place is as big as the palm of the Five Elements Heaven. If the great sword cultivating sects in those days were not powerful in all the worlds, they would be embarrassed to say that they were the best in the world of cultivation.

It hasn’t been wiped out in ashes, it hasn’t been swept into the trash heap of history.

Therefore, Ai Hui's reaction to what the girl in the restaurant said was very dull. Whether it is the first generation or not has nothing to do with him. The key is whether it can be used.

It can be used. Shi Xueman was a little surprised. Another person would definitely be excited and curious if he knew that he lived in such a long-established dojo. He might also hope that he could find out some inherited secrets.

The guy in front of me had a mediocre reaction.

Then we've settled. Ai Hui nodded.

Shi Xueman closed the page, looked at the time, and nodded: Okay, pay attention to your message tree. If there is any news, give it to me through the message tree. This is my message leaf, well, I guess you won't use it.

After saying that, Shi Xueman took his message leaf and placed it on the broken branch where the leaf was just picked. A soft green light lit up between the leaves and the broken branch, and the leaves grew on the message tree.

When you send me a message, just write on it. Don't have too many words. The message I gave you will also appear on it. Please check it carefully. Shi Xueman said.

Ai Hui turned his head and said: Loulan, I leave it to you! If you have any news, come to me at the same place.

Okay, Ai Hui. Lou Lan was very happy.

Shi Xueman glanced at him and said coldly: Practice hard. The stronger you become, the sooner you can pay off the 80 million you owe me.

After that, he left happily.

Ai Hui lamented and fell into the wicker chair: Loulan, why am I so unlucky?

Loulan's eyes flickered with yellow light, obviously thinking hard. After a while, he returned to normal and said honestly: Ai Hui's question is very profound, and Loulan doesn't know about it.

Eighty million...

Ai Hui felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his sleepy sighs floated far and wide in the night.

It was already late at night when Ai Hui woke up, and Lou Lan had already gone back. When he opened his eyes, he saw the sky full of stars. He was shocked by the vast and mysterious starry sky and felt slightly absent-minded.

It took him a long time to come to his senses and sit up.

During his training in the Hanging Gold Pagoda, the biggest change he made was that he was able to sleep. The intensity of the training was so great that I was exhausted every day, leaning against the wall of the tower and falling asleep without even realizing it.

He thought of the sword embryo seed, which absorbed 80 million of the centering crimson and allowed himself to swing such a powerful sword. That damn sword embryo...

His first reaction was to find the sword, but soon he smiled bitterly.

His only straw sword was damaged.

He shook his head and laughed. Since he couldn't sleep, let's get up and practice.

Two days later.

Ai Hui carried a bag full of blood-strengthening and bone-strengthening cakes and waved to Loulan: Goodbye, Loulan!

Loulan suddenly turned into a big fist of yellow sand clenched tightly: Ai Hui, come on!

Walking on the street, the sun filled his arms, and the bad luck of the previous two days was wiped away. He had left 80 million behind, and he was still full of longing for the future and motivation for himself.

Do you know? Two nights ago, a very powerful pervert appeared here!

Oh, I heard, I heard, there was a naked man running on the street.

Yes, it's so scary! And let me tell you, the pervert is so powerful. So powerful? What if he falls in love with me? There is no way to resist at all! I'm so worried! It's a pity that it's not Dusk in our family, if we At dusk at home, I won’t resist.”

Nonsense! We are such a decent person in Huang Huang!

It seems that we haven't seen Dusk in our house these past few days.

The idol was injured. It is said that he will have to rest for more than ten days. Don't you remember that he was exhausted and fell down when he went into the city? He should have been injured at that time. I don't know if it is serious or not, it is very worrying!

Yes, yes, he is so weak and wants to challenge those Gu Tianning and the others. I feel so bad. He is so stubborn!

I just like how stubborn he is!

Listening to a group of little girls chattering there, Ai Hui sneered in his heart, that unscrupulous and childish brat! Duplicity! Shameful! Disgusting!

Ai Hui raised his noble head and walked out of the city gate with full contempt.

Arriving at the familiar Hanging Gold Pagoda, Ai Hui suddenly became excited.

Cultivation that may seem boring and painful to others can make him feel excited and at ease.

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