Martial Inverse

Chapter 617 Jianmu Seedlings

Chapter 617 Jianmu Seedlings

Because of the rumors that have been circulating for a long time, the people who came to the Beiman region are naturally not only the Holy Son of the Big Dipper. Within a few days, it can be said that the Holy Sons gathered, and each of the Holy Sons was extremely extraordinary. Passed down from generation to generation, all of them are brilliant and have caused a certain sensation. "".

During this day, the teleportation ancient formation did not stop at all.

But Feng Hao and his group didn't pay attention to these at all. After returning to the small courtyard, under Yan Qing's urging, he took out the tree bump and placed it on the table.

At first glance, the tree bumps have withered and the bark has been split, without any vitality at all. However, under Zi Tong's watchful eyes, Feng Hao saw a series of slightly invisible ancient rhymes on it. Lingering, although faint, but it really exists.

"You don't mean to say that there is a piece of Jianmu hidden in it?"

Yan Qing looked up and down, but didn't find anything unusual, and asked Feng Hao suspiciously.

"Go and see."

Although Feng Hao had a smile on his face, his heart was beating, and he couldn't be 100% sure, but since Xiao Qiuqiu reminded him at the time, it should be right.

"good!"

Yan Qing was a little excited, and when she put the small ball in her arms on the table, she picked up the tree lump with both hands, and then a layer of faint radiance was coated on her hands, and the arcs of lightning that caught people's minds flickered like Like a sharp blade, the layers of dead bark were peeled off.

"Swish!..."

She controlled it very precisely, as if she was afraid of destroying the treasure inside, so she was extra careful, so her speed was also very slow.

Looking at the little balls with eyes full of resentment, Feng Hao twitched the corners of his mouth, pretending he didn't see it, and kept his gaze on the tree bump. At this time, Xueyan and Samsara were also quiet Sit aside and wait for the result.

If it is really Jianmu, it will be developed, at least worth tens of millions of martial crystals!

"Swish!..."

The tree lump slowly shrunk, Yan Qing seemed a little nervous, and some sweat leaked from the palm of her hand, her eyes were fixed on the lump in her hand.

Slowly, a faint ancient rhyme was revealed from inside. The faint greenness and vitality made the four people's hearts jump in unison.

There is something!

"It's definitely cutting Jianmu!"

He has been in contact with Feng Hao twice, and he is quite familiar with Jianmu's fluctuations. At this time, he has made up his mind.

This time, it is indeed a big profit!

This inconspicuous tree lump left over from ancient times is preserved until now because of the accumulation of building wood, and has not decayed into mud.

as expected...

"It's really Jianmu!"

Seeing a head protruding from the withered pimple in her hand, green and full of life, gleaming and glistening, like a small seedling of Yuche, Yan Qing exclaimed, her eyes like autumn water were full of surprises .

"This is no ordinary Jianmu."

With a soft smile on Xueyan's pretty face, under Yan Qing's suspicious gaze, she said slowly in a mysterious tone, "You'll know if you peel it off and have a look."

"Oh, yes."

Yan Qing came back to her senses and carefully peeled off the dead wood around Jianmu. Immediately, a small sapling exuding a faint green light appeared in front of everyone.

Its shape is like a cow, its leaves are like Luo Luo, but it is actually like a laurel tree, its tree is like a stalk, with green leaves and purple stems, what is it if it is not Jianmu?

"My God, this is a perfect Jianmu seedling!"

Yan Qing exclaimed, her big eyes were wide open, her pink mouth opened into an 'O' shape and forgot to close it.

Right now, this is no longer a piece of building wood, because it has grown purple rhizomes!

What does it mean, it means it can grow!

I believe that a small twig is already worth tens of millions of martial crystals, if this tree grows up...

This is priceless Quebec!

Feng Hao couldn't help but gasped.

If the merchant knows this, Feng Hao won't believe it if he doesn't hit the wall!

Such a priceless thing, even the cold Samsara was slightly moved, and the corners of his stiff mouth twitched slightly.

Although it is only a seedling, its value is immeasurable, even surpassing the ancient treasure!

"Such a blessing..."

Xueyan sighed softly, glanced at the young man who was smiling slightly, and she was even more puzzled.

How few people are not in the sky? At the beginning, it was also because Yan Qing was not in the sky, and because of curiosity, the two became best friends, almost indistinguishable from each other.

However, she was far from expecting that the nobleman Yan Qing met in that small kingdom was also a person who was not in the sky.

When will there be so many people who are separated from the celestial phenomenon? What happens when these people come together?

No one can predict it, even the celestial phenomena cannot be captured.

At this time, Xiao Qiuqiu, who was lying on the table, also stood up arrogantly, with a very stinking expression on his face, but, except for Feng Hao, in the eyes of Yan Qing and others, it looked a little funny.

Helpless, it could only raise its front paws at its unscrupulous master, protesting that this guy took away his credit.

"It's just that this building tree must be planted on the sacred soil, otherwise it will not grow at all. If it is ordinary soil, it will even be drained of spiritual energy and die..."

After everyone got excited, Xueyan opened her mouth to explain again.

"Divine soil?"

Feng Hao's heart skipped a beat.

Isn't there a small square of sacred land in the holy land of holy medicine?

However, Feng Hao didn't know what kind of divine soil Jianmu needed.

"Sacred soil? Is the place in my house okay?"

Yan Qing tilted her head and asked, her eyes were full of excitement.

"Ray represents destruction, and Jianmu cannot survive at all."

Xueyan shook her head.

The conversation between the two surprised Feng Hao.

The sacred soil represents the soil with charm. Hearing this, it seems that there is a sacred soil of thunder attribute in the Yan family!

"The Yan family is so complicated..."

Feng Hao's heart trembled, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"What Jianmu needs is a vibrant divine soil..."

Xueyan explained, glanced at the badge on Fenghao's chest, and said, "Actually, if it is planted on the sacred soil of the holy land of the holy doctor, it would be perfect. There, the god of nothingness created the first Pharmacopoeia."

"oh."

Hearing these words, Feng Hao's eyes lit up.

"By the way, Feng Hao, you are a celestial pharmacist, so it shouldn't be a problem to enter the sacred medical sanctuary, right?"

Yan Qing asked aloud.

"certainly!"

Feng Hao nodded, and the corner of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc.

Although very reconciled, Yan Qing still gave the Jianmu seedlings to Feng Hao. After all, among the four people here, only Feng Hao is qualified to enter the holy land of holy medicine openly. However, Feng Hao was also forced to agree to many unequal treaties .

The general plan is that each of the four people will get a share, and the sacred medical sanctuary will also get a share... Poor little saplings have been divided up before they grow up. ~Watch the first release without advertisements, please go to "".

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