Blade of the Fallen Kingdom...
Just hearing that name told him it was terrifyingly powerful!
He had only done it on a whim. Xu Xiaoshou truly had not expected to hit the jackpot twice in a row. Was this the luck he had after being blessed?
He looked at the Dragon Apricot Spirit with teary, longing eyes.
Apricot Baby, you truly were my treasure.
One day, sooner or later, I'll help you uproot that Nine-Sacrifice Osmanthus you've coveted for so long but never managed to get, and bring it into the Apricot Realm.
Oh, right. Saint-Infant's appearance was that of a Tree Mother too. A dignified holy maiden or a bewitching demoness—Apricot Baby, which kind do you like...
"Awo!"
The Dragon Apricot Spirit coiled around the tree, let out a cry, and pulled away in slight disgust.
It had no idea Xu Xiaoshou had arbitrarily assigned a human gender to the Ancestor Tree. Seeing the intimate, eager look on Xu Xiaoshou's face made it uncomfortable. "Mind yourself!"
Xu Xiaoshou's passionate goodwill had been fed to an ungrateful creature. He glared at Long Xing and turned his head away.
But after thinking it over, he still felt that Apricot Baby's blessing worked wonders and could not let its efforts go to waste.
"I'll give you these first."
"I'll dig up the trees for you later."
From Shield Treasure, he pulled out a great many dragons—dragon corpses, dragon blood, Dragon Orbs, all sorts of dragon-related things.
With a clatter, along with heaps of glittering jewels dragons loved, they were all dumped outside the ruined Shennong Medicine Garden, piling into winding mountains.
The Dragon Apricot Spirit froze.
"Awo~~~"
It let out a blissful moan and, with a swish faster than the eye could follow, coiled itself around Xu Xiaoshou. Its dragon head even