I Have a Mythical Tree

　　 In the middle of the night, Ji Xia, as in the past, cultivated spiritually in the room.

　　 Because his dormitory was filled with food, the doors and windows were squeezed, and the air leaked on all sides, unable to live, so he had to move to the dormitory where he lived when he was the prince.

　　 Because of the poverty and poverty, the two palaces are very similar. The only difference is the furnishings inside and the size of the palace.

　　 Ji Xia is not so particular about it. Before crossing, living in a house of dozens of square meters didn't feel too uncomfortable. Now it is even more so.

　　His current cultivation base has been firmly established in the realm of the triple heaven. The spirit element that Daxue Mountain can accommodate is already very impressive, but relatively, there is not very good news.

That is, with the increase in the number of spirits and the expansion of Daxue Mountain, the benefits of the spirit gathering runes are no longer as great as before. Although compared to any other practitioners, Ji Xia's current cultivation speed is still beyond their reach, but Ji Xia is still not satisfied.

　　 "With the spirit gathering rune and the star Luo secret axis, my cultivation speed seems to have reached an upper limit, whether it is the spiritual element refining speed or the spiritual element gathering speed, it has reached the peak of the triple heaven."

　　 "But even so, I want to break through to the fourth heaven, it will take two months, it is too slow."

　　 When he thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh, shook his head secretly, and muttered to himself: "I am too greedy. The speed of my practice is already the first person in Tai Cang throughout the ages and can't ask for too much."

"Just like this step-by-step practice, first save the forbidden **** tree spirit seed, and it is best to exchange it for the Heavenly Sage Right Guard Barracks. Then Tai Cang will have the real capital to survive, and there is no need to worry about the surrounding dogs and Zhou Qing. Up."

　　 He can perceive that his talent is actually the same as most of the Tai Cang royal family's children, and he is not too outstanding. If the spirit gathering rune is used by the talented people, maybe they are not far from the realm of the fourth heaven at this time.

　　 Thinking of this, Ji Xia has become harder and harder. He believes that diligence can make up for his clumsiness. In addition to handling government affairs and reading books to understand the boundless wilderness, he basically spends all his time practicing the secret axis of the star and practicing martial arts.

　　 Although his Hundred Folding Waves cannot be stacked up to a high level due to the number of Ling Yuan, the obscurity in the past has completely disappeared. Normally, when fighting against Jing Ye, he has not lost the wind. What he lacks is only practical experience.

　　 "Lord, supper is here." The maid serving his daily life brought a bowl of porridge. Because of the Wanliang treasure bottle, Ji Xia was able to get an extra bowl of rice porridge every night.

The miraculousness of Wanliang Aquarius is far beyond everyone’s imagination. At first, they thought that the Aquarius would swallow a spiritual crystal and should be able to pour out 10,000 catties of grain. What they did not expect was that the precious bottle was fully dumped at the cost of a spiritual crystal. Out of rice filled with a palace.

　　Because everyone was afraid of the information leaking, they were known by some great powers with ulterior motives. They came to **** this horrible treasure without time to weigh it with fanfare.

　　 Instead, it was transported to the granary overnight, and the treasurer was weighed, bagged, and stored overnight.

　　 The final result is extremely exciting, a spiritual crystal, let the Wanliang treasure bottle pour out a full 80,000 catties of grain! One hundred and thirty-eight spirit crystals can produce 11 million catties of grain.

　　 Counting the original 48 million catties, all the people of Tai Cang, two meals a day are finally settled.

　　 How can this make people unexcited?

　　 So a group of very important officials danced with joy, tears streaming down their faces, they knelt down and shouted, thanking the gale for the blessing, and grabbing the ground with their heads to thank Ji Xia.

　　 On that day, Ji Xia spent the whole day in compliments, and even Ji Qianqing's stunning beautiful eyes did not look away from Ji Xia for a moment.

　　 In the end, Ji Xia had no choice but to drive everyone away for a while on the grounds of needing to rest.

　　 Later, there was a midnight snack every night. Although there were not many, there was only a bowl of rice porridge with some red dates. But in the past, it was inevitable that he would be remonstrated by the ministers, and he should not be extravagant to subdue the country.

　　 Ji Xia accepted the thoughts of a heavy minister, because the rice produced by Wanliang Baoping was finally not as unpalatable as the rice produced in Tai Cang grain fields.

　　 and the grains are full, round and round, and there is a faint aroma in the mouth, which is almost a hundred times more delicious than the grown grain.

　　 So Ji Xia decided not to exchange the more than one hundred spirit crystals for rice, but instead planned to wait until Rijing to exchange them.

　　 Compared with the horrible and bleak conditions in the solitude of the day, the Tai Cangzi people will be full of confidence to eat this delicious rice.

　　 He thought about it for a long time before he took the bowl of rice porridge from the hand of the maid. With his right hand he picked up the next exercise secret book and wanted to read and eat it.

　　 Inadvertently, he did not see the familiar maid next to him, with his head buried deep, her face extremely ugly.

　　 Jixia finished the bowl of porridge in two or three mouthfuls and handed the empty bowl to the maid.

　　 The maid took it, bowed her head and walked away quickly.

　　 "That's right, Kong Ying." Ji Xia continued to flip through the book, suddenly speaking.

　　 The maid's steps were stagnant, and her body was trembling slightly. She turned around stiffly, and said, "The Lord."

　　 Jixia said: "I heard you talk to Guan Xi by chance last time~www.wuxiahere.com~Your father has some leg problems, right?"

　　 The maid named Kong Ying trembled: "Yes, the lord."

　　 "I have notified the Pharmacist's Mansion before that they have prepared the medicine. It is too late today. I will give you a day off tomorrow morning. You can pick up the medicine from the Pharmacist's Mansion and send it home."

　　 "Wh...what..." Maid Kong Ying raised her head, her face flushed, and sweat was constantly falling.

　　 Ji Xia finally raised her head and saw the face of Maid Kong Ying, she couldn't help asking: "What? You are also sick?"

　　 Kongying nodded blankly.

　　 Ji Xia frowned, and said, "Then go and rest. Didn't you have been very close to Guan Xi in the past? Let her serve me, so what should I do if it becomes serious?"

　　 Kongying saluted again and got up to leave.

"You and Guan Xi should pay attention to your body. Other people serve me. I am still quite unaccustomed. Let your father take the medicine from the Medicine House first. If it can't be cured, I will let the pharmacists go. Take a look."

　　 Kongying nodded quickly, bowed and left.

　　 Seeing Kong Ying's strangeness, Ji Xia couldn't help wondering: "What's the matter? What's wrong with Kong Ying? It's never been like this before."

　　 Suspicious in his heart suddenly, he stood up, trying to catch up with Kong Ying and ask what happened.

　　 Suddenly, he felt the crown prince’s palace, constantly growing!

　　 The sky and the earth were spinning, and the ground seemed to appear as sinkholes, sinking continuously. Ji Xia's fear was constantly aroused. He forced himself to calm down, but found that it was of no avail.

　　 It seemed that he wanted to enter the boundless swamp, and he could only sink and be swallowed constantly.

　　 Until he dies!

　　 A cold voice resounded through this weird world: "Dare to kill my daughter? I will let you bury it!"