In the Fusheng Cave Heaven, the clan leader of the five clans of Mingyu bee, dream butterfly, koi, bird of paradise, and whispering swallow all had the same shocked expression at this time.

For small races like them, living is a great difficulty, not to mention the innate spiritual roots. In their hearts, it is hard to find, and even a great glory is seen from afar.

But at this time, there were six innate spiritual roots in front of them, and they were not the ones that were inferior.

Shi Lei did not speak out when he saw this. Anyway, he was fine anyway, and he didn't care about wasting a little longer here.

But what he didn't expect was that the patriarch of the Bird of Paradise clan fell into enlightenment after seeing Ming Shilan.

Although the other four tribe leaders did not fall into enlightenment, they also gained more or less.

Thirty years later, the patriarch of the five clans woke up.

At this moment, the gratitude in the eyes that looked at Shi Lei again had already spread.

"I'll thank you for your help." The patriarch of the five clans thanked in unison.

"Get up and follow me." Shi Lei said, taking the people from the five tribes to Wanguoshu.

As the people of the five clans approached the Ten Thousand Fruit Tree, the more they could feel the mystery of the innate spiritual roots, so that their perception of Tao has been significantly improved.

However, they did not forget the serious matters. After suppressing those insights, they quickly followed.

At this time, Shi Lei had already arrived at the Wanguo Tree, picked out ten different fruits on it, and used his magic power to send them to the patriarch of the five clans, saying:

"You have divided these ten innate spiritual fruits, one person has two. After eating them, plant them on Wuliang Mountain for good care. When each of them is nine hundred, come and report them."

"Yes, master." The patriarch of the five clans responded and left. At this time, they felt more and more glad that they had stayed.

Shi Lei looked at the departing clan leader of the five clans and went to refine treasures. After all, the basics of cooking must be a good deal.

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After the five clan leaders who left Fusheng Cave Heaven and divided the ten innate spiritual fruits together, the joy on each face was completely unconcealed.

"Mingyu, thank you really." Meng Wuyou, the leader of the Mengdie clan, thanked.

The other tribe leaders thanked the same. Although they did not have a good relationship with the Mingyufeng clan like the Mengdie clan, they would stay this time, and it was indeed the leader of the Mingyufeng clan who lobbled for many times.

Now that they can still enjoy the innate spiritual fruit, they have indeed received the kindness of each other.

Mingyu was not arrogant when he heard this, but said, "Fellow Taoists, don't say that.

All of our races were rescued by the master because of the persecution of the three races. We only lived tens of thousands of years of stable life, so we naturally cherish this stable life.

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Now we are all from Wuliang Mountain, so we naturally need to be united and friendly. Even if there is competition, it should be the healthy competition that the master said."

Listening to the endless chatter, the other four tribes were a little confused.

Why are you flattering as you say this?

Shi Lei, who was in the Fusheng Cave Heaven, also found all the materials for making iron pots, but when he heard the "buzzing" outside

As the sound kept ringing, the spiritual thoughts swept, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I will be rewarded if the first person to complete the task!"

After the words came to an end, Mingyu shut up instantly, and then with a "whisper", he was the first to fly back to his clan quickly.

At this time, the other four tribes reacted and left quickly.

Shi Lei smiled and said, "Why are you flattering me? I won't take that trick."

After saying that, he was about to start refining treasures.

This time the refining materials are almost all the ore veins produced by his Fusheng Cave Heaven.

Although it is not as magical as pure soul water, it is far beyond ordinary spiritual ore after the previous chaotic energy washing.

"When you go out in the future, you must consider collecting more innate mineral veins, spiritual soil, etc."

After saying that, a mouthful of heart fire spurted out and began to refine the ores.

Thirty years later, a merit appeared from the void and was then divided into four parts. One was collected by Shi Lei, one fell on the Ten Thousand Fruit Tree, and the other two fell on the place where the Dream Butterfly Clan was located.

Seeing this, Shi Lei knew that the spirit fruits he had been assigned had been successfully planted.

"The first one has been successful, and the second one should not be far away."

Thinking of this, Shi Lei continued to refine the milky white liquid, which was not far from his goal.

But when he was refining here, Wuliang Mountain became extremely lively.

At this time, the heads of the five tribes gathered in the plantation of the Mengdie clan, and only a sapling that had just sprouted but had a faint light of merit shining.

"Wuyou, tell my sister quickly, how did you plant it successfully?" Mingyu said excitedly at this time.

At this time, she was not the only one who was excited, and the patriarchs of the other three tribes were also very excited. They did not expect that the spiritual fruits they planted could actually gain merit.

Meng Wuyou, the leader of the Mengdie clan, was also confused at this time, but looking at the expressions of the other four people, she still told what she had done.

"What? Have you been helping seeds absorb spiritual energy since you came back?" Ming Yu was no longer surprised at this time.

Although they realized that the growth of seeds requires spiritual energy, they could not sacrifice their practice time to help seeds swallow spiritual energy, which would make them give up their practice.

Meng Wuyou nodded after hearing this and said, "Yes, with the protection of the master, my Mengdie clan has a security guarantee, so I don't have to force myself to practice, so I can do what I want."

After hearing this, the four of them didn't say anything.

For them, they still think that having strength is the most important thing.

At this time, the leader of the Koi clan suddenly thought of something and said, "Everyone, in fact, it is not a bad thing for us to sacrifice our time to help seeds swallow spiritual energy."

When the few people heard this, they felt a little in their hearts, but they still couldn't find a clue.

The leader of the Koi clan did not waste time, and sighed and continued to speak: "Don't forget the spiritual energy and fragments of the innate spiritual fruit."

In one sentence, everyone understands it instantly.

If they also do it like the leader of the Dream Butterfly, they will sacrifice thirty years.

After these thirty years of practice, their harvest is simply not as good as that of a congenital spiritual fruit.

So compared with the two, they are like fools who have lost watermelons and picked up sesame seeds.

And this, not to mention that there are merits to gain, which may not necessarily be something that many years of hard practice have.

Therefore, the harvest of Mengdie Clan Chief in the past thirty years has completely crushed them.

Fortunately, they didn't know too late, and they could still compete for the ranking of "first".

So, the patriarch of the four clans did not stay for long and left quickly.

At this time, Shi Lei also knew about the situation of the five clans, shook his head and said:

"I've been thinking about it myself. The innate spiritual fruit is a reward, and as for the actions of the Dream Butterfly clan, it's purely an accident."

After all, he didn't expect the Mengdie Clan leader to act like that.

But forget it, anyway, there are already misunderstandings, so continue to misunderstand.

"Just make the resources on Wuliang Mountain richer."

As for the merits of that kind of tree, Shi Lei didn't care. After all, the merits were still here in the Wanguo Tree, so he couldn't be as ugly as eating.

"This can be considered a benefit to join me Wuliang Mountain?"

Thinking of this, Shi Lei couldn't help but smile.

But afterwards, he prepared to add a rule, and the creatures from the Wuliang Mountain lineage with poor character will be followed!

"It is necessary to avoid a piece of rat shit and ruining a pot of porridge."

As he said that, he couldn't help but think of the Jie Sect created by Tongtian.

"Emmmm...that should be a few grains of rice that were accidentally inserted into a pot of shit."

Thinking of this, he remembered something in his mind, that he must carefully consider the disciples from the Wuliang Mountain lineage.

And at this moment, the refining of the material was finally over.
Chapter completed!