This is the next stage of Danka.

All the currently known Xuan-level elixirs will be recorded in it.

Fu Xia naturally knew the background of this card.

It was not beyond her expectations. She had already made such guesses since she learned that the Huang level was the Xuan level.

The yellow rank is indeed not the end point of the card.

Those dark gray auras are designed to condense this pill card.

But Fu Xia looked around and found that there was still a lot of dark gray spiritual energy in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Not over yet.

The sea of ​​consciousness is expanding around, and the dantian seems to be moving abnormally.

A turquoise color suddenly appeared in front of Fu Xia.

Fu Xia was stunned.

This is a leaf.

She almost immediately understood where the leaf came from.

It was transformed from the thin book that existed in her sea of ​​consciousness.

The leaves of this plant are shrinking rapidly, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Turned into a small seed.

Fu Xia thought uncertainly, this should be a seed.

Before she could hesitate for too long, Fu Xia could hear a sound that seemed to be beating in her heart.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

The interval between sounds is getting shorter and shorter, indicating its increasingly strong sense of existence.

Finally, the seeds sprouted.

Two leaves.

Three pieces, four pieces.

...

Finally, it grew into a small tree more than one meter tall.

As the small tree grows, the dark gray spiritual power around it disappears faster and faster.

Until a brilliant light flashed, Fu Xia subconsciously closed her eyes, and when she opened it again, she saw that the little tree in front of her was gone, and replaced by a fat doll.

Fu Xia was dumbfounded.

The fat baby looks about five years old, with a pair of big, watery eyes staring at her, and it is very pure, just like the eyes of a newborn baby.

Her skin is as white as snow, her lips are rosy, her arms are as fat as lotus roots, pink, and her short legs are the same.

His facial features are extremely delicate.

Just like the New Year painting doll brought back from the county town that year by the village chief’s family.

Fuxia finally found this picture from her long-standing memory.

Yes.

This was her rare moment of relaxation.

The village chief is the richest family in Liuxi Village. That year, the village chief’s son married a wife, so the village chief brought her a New Year’s painting doll.

The doll was painted very well. The village chief’s daughter-in-law put the New Year painting doll on the head of the bed. It is said that in this way, the children born will look particularly beautiful.

Zhang was crazy about giving birth to a son, so he rarely lowered his head and took Fu Xia to take a look at him in response to the joking voices of the villagers.

This chubby and pink look, in the words of the villagers, is a blessing at first glance, and it is indeed a baby that only wealthy families raise.

Fu Xia opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

As a result, the New Year's Doll also opened her mouth.

A strange look flashed across her face.

After a while, I finally figured out what was going on.

This is not a real life.

It is the clone of the alchemist who belongs to Fuxia.

In the dan card, Fu Xia has accumulated countless alchemy experiences from the beginning to the present, and such a clone was forged through that leaf.

Now their consciousness is connected.

To put it simply, it is to achieve the achievement of helping summer and New Year painting dolls with one mind and two purpose.

It's just different from other people's second use.

She can use two bodies.

After exercise, you can achieve the two bodies having their own body, which seems to be unrelated, but there is also a unique kind of spiritual connection.

Supporting summer is not only supporting summer, but also New Year painting dolls.

Although she thought about doing a clone technique when she was busy, she really searched on Tongtian.com.

But the existing clone technique is without exception to splitting the spiritual consciousness, and then sending this half of the spiritual consciousness into a forged clone.

After running-in.

This clone will become more and more flexible, like a real life.

But it's just like that.

Not true.

The body of the clone is dead, even if it can be disguised through some methods.

But Fu Xia's clone is different, she lives.

But she is not a human race, she is a tree demon, her gender has not yet been differentiated, and shemale.

Her race is called Langhuan Yushu.

She has already achieved a new life. If she is trained properly in the future, she is very likely to awaken the inheritance of the Langhuan and Yushu race.

Although Fuxia did not split her spiritual consciousness, she did have this clone of Langhuan and jade trees. At this time, her consciousness blended and she gained some memories of the past.

In Xiao Wu's words, this is called muscle memory.

Not comprehensive, it is like pieces of beads that cannot be stringed up.

The first picture is a place that looks like a fairyland.

The second picture is a beautiful jade hand handing out a piece of branch.

The surroundings were shrouded in clouds and mist. Fu Xia couldn't see the hand, and could only see the slender and slender fingers, but she still had a sense of intuition that this was probably the most beautiful hand she had ever seen until now.

Even Qinglin, who is pampered and has a great life, cannot compare with it.

But the focus of the picture is not that hand, but the branch.

The third picture is a person who cannot see his face clearly, planting branches into the ground.

He was wearing a green robe, and Fu Xia couldn't recognize the material of the clothes.

I just felt that the corner of the robe brushed by, and it felt like a gauze-like flowing feeling, and it was as smooth as soft silk, as smooth as cream, and very cool and comfortable.

It will definitely be the same as not wearing it when you wear it, and it will not have any impact on your actions. Fu Xia is determined to think.

There was a flow of water slid down the man's hands and poured on the land and on the branches.

But Fu Xia felt very uncomfortable.

This is not what she feels, it is Shuzhi who thinks so.

The water was obviously very clear and pure, but it made her feel uncomfortable, not only the water, but also the air around her.

She couldn't adapt to the outside world!

In the fourth picture, the branches withered, the breath of life has disappeared, and only a little activity is left. The man sighed and pulled out the branches.

"Sure enough, can't it still grow? Langhuan jade trees can only grow in Langhuan fairyland."

The fifth picture is ten green papers with small golden words written on them, and a thin book is made into a pair of hands in order.

"This is the last book. I don't know who my inheritance will eventually fall into. The Langhuan jade branches in my hand have been used up..."

Fu Xia took a breath slightly.

Could it be that this man went to Langhuan Fairyland to pull branches more than once?

After discovering that the seeds are not alive, they are immediately made into paper?

Then it was not accidental that I got this book, but that I passed the test set by the other party!

This is not just a gift from Tongtian Pavilion.

Where is the remaining inheritance?

Can she find it in Tongtian Pavilion?

There are too many questions circling in Fu Xia's heart, and there is no answer.

Strictly speaking, this Langhuan jade branch was not planted by her.

Instead, the chaotic energy activates the activity that remains hidden in the book, and uses the power of chaos to help it grow rapidly.

In fact, she is still just a body and has not grown into a real life.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that the clever setting of Danka allows Fuxia's consciousness to move in, otherwise this would be the body-taking.

Fu Xia may not be able to rob the other party.
Chapter completed!