Reborn 1960 A young educated youth was pampered by a handsome and rough man

"Dad, I'm sorry that I came back late, but don't worry, I will definitely take Cheng Qiao home."

"Really, you promise, you have to give me your promise."

"I promise, dad, don't worry."

Looking at Cheng Liguo, who had white hair and was tanned by the sun, Li Huan felt guilty because he blamed his poor talent. Otherwise, Cheng Qiao would not have suffered this disaster if he came back five years earlier.

"How do you save it? I have been shoveling sand here for five years. I finished shoveling it today and covered it again tomorrow, but I still have results. Look over there, green has appeared. That is Qiaoqiao responding to me. "

Li Huan had very good eyesight. He looked up and saw a cluster of green appearing and disappearing in the middle of the vast desert. This discovery made Li Huan excited.

He knew that Cheng Qiao had a magic weapon, which was so powerful that it could compete with the King of Hell, turn the desert into an oasis, and transform him from an ordinary person into a person with supernatural powers.

"Dad, don't dig today. I've already seen Cheng Qiao. I'm going to find someone to get a dune buggy."

"Get another car and I'll go too."

"Dad, if you go too, I will be distracted. Why don't you just wait at home with peace of mind and wait for me to bring Cheng Qiao back."

Cheng Liguo felt a pain in his heart. His daughter ended up like this just because she wanted to save him, so history cannot repeat itself. He must listen to Li Huan's words.

Cheng Qiao finally developed the wooden knife pill. For this wooden knife pill, Cheng Qiao almost risked his life, because the most important formula needed for the wooden knife pill turned out to be dragon's blood.

The little red head has left, and the little red head is not a dragon. At best, it is just cultivating into a dragon. When it succeeds in the tribulation, it may become a dragon.

The only way to find a dragon was to find another way. In order to find the dragon, Cheng Qiao risked his life to escape from space again and again, but every time he was forced back to space by the sand on all sides.

Over time, Cheng Qiao came up with an impossible solution. There was inexhaustible spatial water in her space, so could she plant green plants under the desert?

If the planting was successful, could she follow the roots of the green plants and slowly move outward, but countless failed experiments made her despair.

The Kirin Resurrection Tree has been watching with cold eyes. It understands that Cheng Qiao has entered into a misunderstanding. The so-called dragon's blood does not refer to the blood of a dragon, but a plant called "dragon's blood tree".

This kind of dragon's blood tree will secrete a red liquid, which is the dragon's blood that Mokutomaru needs, but it cannot remind Cheng Qiao that only when Cheng Qiao realizes it can he succeed in one fell swoop.

However, although the Qilin Resurrection Tree did not remind Cheng Qiao, it secretly grew its own Qilin Grass, and then took advantage of Cheng Qiao's opportunity to take out the Qilin Grass.

It knows very well that the Dragon Blood Tree is just like it, a fairy tree that has developed spiritual intelligence. As long as it feels its Kirin Grass, it will definitely come to it.

So when Cheng Qiao ventured out of space again, she was pleasantly surprised to find that in front of her was not a pitch-black patch of darkness, but a long tree pole.

Seeing the tree trunk, Cheng Qiao was so excited that he took out a scalpel and cut open the outer bark of the tree trunk. A stream of red liquid flowed out. Cheng Qiao quickly took out a porcelain bottle and caught it.

Because he took the blood of the dragon blood tree, Cheng Qiao took out the space water to heal his wounds. The dragon blood tree tasted the space water and never wanted to leave again.

In this way, Cheng Qiao finally collected all the materials needed for the four-flavor wooden knife pills, and threw them into the drawer of the cabin, and the drawer closed automatically.

Cheng Qiao waited and waited. He didn't know how long he waited. When the drawer opened automatically, a red pill appeared in the drawer, exuding a strong fishy smell.

"Is this the wooden sword pill? I don't know if it was successfully refined."

Cheng Qiao happily picked up the pill, but he didn't know that the Kirin Resurrection Tree outside was so excited that it almost burst out of the ground.

"Go get some more dragon blood, you can't just make one pill."

Cheng Qiao once again came out of space. This time practice makes perfect. While cutting the bark of the dragon's blood tree to collect blood, he fed the dragon's blood tree with space water.

In an instant, dense knife marks appeared on the dragon blood tree, but as long as it was washed by space water, it would quickly return to its original state.

In half a year, Cheng Qiao could only refine ten wooden sword pills. When she wanted to get the dragon's blood again, she found that there was nothing outside except a large hole that had been occupied by the dragon's blood tree and had not been filled with sand.

"Old Shu, has the Dragon Blood Tree left? Can it come back?"

"I won't come back. Go look for the roots and branches of the Dragon Blood Tree and plant them on this land. Also, please move me out. Otherwise, I will never have the chance to go out again."

Cheng Qiao felt a pain in her heart. She knew that as long as she moved the Kirin Resurrection Tree out, the chance of moving it back in the future was almost zero. In other words, she would lose this friend who had been with her for more than ten years.

"Old tree, I don't want to let go..."

"There is something to be gained, maybe this is also my destiny."

If you stay in Cheng Qiao's space, you may never have a chance to get ahead in this life. It's better to look for secrets like the dragon's blood tree. As long as there is an opportunity, it can go up to the sky and into the earth.

Cheng Qiao searched for a long time before he saw a thin branch in a corner that was almost buried by the sand. He brought it back to space as if he had found a treasure, and buried it directly beside the Kirin Resurrection Tree.

The Kirin Resurrection Tree reluctantly glanced at the fertile land. The entire trunk was slowly pulled up until countless roots were exposed, and then Cheng Qiao was allowed to take it out.

Cheng Qiao took out a pair of scissors specially designed for pruning branches and cut off a few roots of the Kirin Resurrection Tree. This was her memory of the old tree, in case it could be planted again.

The Qilin Resurrection Tree secretly sighed. The roots were of no use. They were not as good as the twigs on its body. The moment it came out of the space, a long and thin twig was left in the big pit.

After the Kirin Resurrection Tree went out, it occupied the kang hole left by the Dragon Blood Tree. Only then did Cheng Qiao realize how big the Dragon Blood Tree was.

Such a thick Qilin Resurrection Tree could not fill the hole. The surrounding sand fell quickly, directly filling the empty tree pits.

Cheng Qiao quickly drew out the space water and watered the Qilin Resurrection Tree all over. With the help of the space water, the roots of the old tree deeply grasped the sand.

Year after year, the Kirin Resurrection Tree uses the magical space water and strives to move upward every moment. The cluster of green that Cheng Liguo sees is the top of the Kirin Resurrection Tree.

Cheng Qiao once climbed up a tree pole and finally saw the long-lost sun. But when she saw the endless desert around her, she gave up the idea of ​​leaving.

Until one day, Cheng Qiao suddenly felt cold. In her space where it felt like spring all year round, cold air invaded, which made Cheng Qiao feel frightened.