At this time, the more than 30 Yiyetang alchemists surrounded the beads with dead trees inside. The alchemists were sweating on their foreheads. In front of them, their third-grade green pills were suspended. The power of the pills continued to overflow from the green pills and bet into the Buddhist magic weapon Posah bead.

Whenever the power accumulates to a certain extent, the Posa bead will tremble suddenly, and then a ripple spreads out. The vitality-filled power that Fang Dang felt before was escaping from the Posa bead at this time.

With the efforts of these elixirs in Yiyetang, a dead tree stood upright as it burst out from the small bead.

This dead tree is dozens of meters tall and is quite heroic. The branches extend like an umbrella covers the surrounding area within ten meters.

Is this the sway tree?

The alchemists in Yiyetang bit the tip of their tongues, spit out blood, dyed their green pills red with a puff, and then the green pills of these alchemists immediately trembled like crazy. The pure green pills were like solid, pulling out wide long lines and pouring into the dead tree.

At the same time, the dozen dragon tribes entrenched on the pillars also spewed out their own dragon pills, and a stream of force gushed out of the dragon pills, and finally all gathered on the withered swaying tree.

The sway tree initially swayed gently, but slowly, the sway of the sway tree changed, and the withered branches began to gradually become stronger, and at the same time, a new green began to appear at the edges of the branches.

The dead trees are coming to spring!

Fang Dang watched the withered tree slowly become lush.

The power of more than ten dragons, plus the power of more than thirty green elixirs, gathered together and finally awakened the Posway tree.

Just when Fang Dang was surprised, the sigh of the Buddha statue sounded in Fang Dang's mind, "Basa finally came alive again!" This voice was beyond Fang Dang's expectations, and there was no sense of joy.
Chapter completed!