Set up a funeral service team in a foreign land

They finally came to a tree house with tangled ancient vines.

The interior layout of the house is simple and harmonious. A few chairs grow out of the ground, naturally without any carvings. The overall atmosphere looks vigorous and heavy.

After they sat down one by one, Ilowen asked thoughtfully: "Old Patriarch, is there anything you want to tell us?"

This tree house doesn't look like a place to entertain guests, but more like a conference hall.

Chief Toland chuckled and said, "Kid, you are very perceptive."

The corners of Iloven's mouth twitched slightly. OK, he was indeed classified as a child.

Chief Toland waved his hand, and cups were immediately displayed in front of everyone. The clear liquid in the cups exuded a faint fragrance.

"Try it." He raised his hand.

Yi Luowen and Feng Liting both picked up their cups, took a sip, and made comments.

"Thank you old patriarch."

“Yes, it has a sense of time.”

The taste of time?

Xi Sui'an looked up at them like a curious cat, then stared at the cup for several seconds. Finally, he couldn't help but tentatively raised the cup and took a sip.

Then she froze in place.

This is the source of chaos that is so dense that it is liquefied.

The entrance of the liquid caused the core of the origin to fluctuate, and it swallowed up this pure power mercilessly without leaving a trace. It integrated itself so naturally that she felt like she had soaked in a hot spring on a cold day, with the utmost comfort!

The elves are close to the origin of wood, the mermaids are close to the origin of water, the tree people are close to the origin of earth, and the dragons are close to the origin of gold. Every alien race tends to lean towards a single original power. This is a conceptualized cognition that has been formed over a long period of time.

Just like air, other races may want "pure oxygen" or "pure nitrogen", but what she wants is "air" that is not pure compared to other races.

Among all the people here, she is the only one who needs "air".

Xi Sui'an blinked and looked at Chief Toland with some confusion. Why did the Treemen specially give them such a rich source of Chaos? This was almost as strong as the source of power at 3,000 meters above the lake.

Li Qing, Sylph Luxi and Finnian were also confused. To them, this power was really not up to their standards.

Feng Liting put down the cup and said in a light voice: "This is really a power of high quality, but I don't understand why you let us taste this 'refined' chaos origin?"

Refined?

Except for Ilowen who didn't look surprised, the other aliens were as confused as Xi Sui'an.

Li Qing tapped the table with her fingertips, lost in thought. After a moment, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she whispered, "I've read a record. According to rumors, the Tree People have a 'Chaos Origin Core'."

Everyone present could hear Li Qing's undisguised whisper.

"I guess you are Li Qing?" Chief Toland looked at Li Qing and nodded with a smile, "You are right."

Li Qing did not feel restrained in front of an important person. He smiled and said, "Patriarch Toland, you are too kind. The professors are really good at teaching."

If he didn't have a good memory, he would be doing a disservice to the Dragon-Bird mixed doubles match that lasted so long.

"According to the Alchemist's Legends from Other Lands written by Dean Flamel of our academy, he once came to the Treeman tribe. At that time, the chief of the Treeman tribe was on the verge of death, and Dean Flamel used a special alchemical item to preserve his origin core, making it the centerpiece of the Treeman tribe's land defense formation."

Li Qing said slowly, her tone neither hurried nor slow.

Yi Luowen couldn't help but glance at Xi Sui'an when he heard this. Xi Sui'an felt Yi Luowen's gaze and couldn't help but touch his nose inwardly. Boss, she's just a freshman in the first grade, so it's normal that she hasn't seen much. Look at her neighbor Finnian, he doesn't know either.

Besides, what the hell is the name of "Alchemist's Legend of the West"? !

Or was it the work of Dean Flamel? Did he write a book of exotic legends and include himself in it?

Xi Sui'an chewed over the title of the book, his expression somewhat subtle.

Chief Toland sighed softly, his words carrying an indescribable sense of vicissitudes: "Flamel... Nowadays, not many alien races have any impression of my ancestor, but his name still shines brightly in the long river of time, humans..."

He couldn't help but sigh.

Iloven shook his head: "It's just that the tree people prefer to live in seclusion."

"It is said that Ilowen speaks without mercy. It seems that the public's evaluation is still somewhat one-sided." Toland smiled at Ilowen's words. "The Treemen are indeed inferior to the Humans. For so many years, no one, including me, has reached the ninth level. Now I am about to die. The Treemen are having difficulty reproducing. The hope of rising again in the future is very slim."

"So before I die, I would like to take advantage of my seniority and ask you two for a favor to relieve some of the pressure on my successor. Just like... helping Dean Flamel's old friend." Toland said sincerely.

"The Treemen don't have an eighth-level alchemist. I was originally planning to try to visit that person in your hospital. Now it's a coincidence that we meet." Toland smiled helplessly.

"What is this favor?" Feng Liting asked suddenly, his pair of dark pupils like obsidian, emitting a faint cold color.

"You will be interested." Chief Toland said with a wry smile, "I would like to ask you two to help repair the alchemical item refined by Flamel, the center of the formation of our tree people's tribe."

Repairing an antique? It shouldn't be difficult to do it from scratch.

Yi Luowen thought about it, and before he could say anything, Feng Liting nodded and agreed: "This is what we should do."

"Yeah, that's right, it's just a little repair, it's a piece of cake." Ilowen responded, with a smile on his face and a faint light in his eyes.

Feng Liting actually agreed so proactively. Is he very interested in that thing?

That's really rare.

But he was also very curious, so there was no harm in repairing it and taking a look at what the masterpiece of the great human being seven thousand years ago looked like.

"Ms. Li, these little cuties are in your hands. Take them out to play." Ilowen pouted at Li and smiled in a very easygoing manner, "We won't take you out to play from now on."

“……” Damn it, don’t play with them.

Li Qing couldn't help but snort, then stood up speechlessly and waved to Xi Sui'an and the others, "Come on, little cuties, follow this kindergarten principal, so as not to hinder the professors from doing their important work."

"..." Xi Sui'an choked and looked at Li Qing and Yi Luowen speechlessly. They were really a rare pair of good friends.

The elf Sylph's green eyes were filled with chill, and her tone was also very cold: "Li Qing, I haven't exercised for a long time, how about you accompany me to loosen up my muscles and bones?"

Li Qing paused for a few seconds, then decisively grabbed the bewildered Finnian and said with a smile: "Come on, I'll take you to visit the Tree People~"

Finnian: "..." You are not a tree man, so why are you a tour guide?

Xi Sui'an laughed, and then said to the somewhat bewildered Lu Xi: "Let's go for a stroll."

Seeing that all the students had left, Ilowen turned his head to look at the old patriarch and said seriously: "Okay, please tell us about the current situation of the formation center so that we can have a general idea. Then take us to have a look and try to repair it."

Toland stroked the mottled bark on his arm and said with a slightly disappointed look, "Okay."

"First, let me introduce you to the alchemical item. Its name is -

"Endless Chain."