Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 136 135 Basalt Scale Tea

Chapter 136 135. Basalt Scale Tea

Mirage flows into the sky!

Somehow, this name appeared in Song He's mind, and his sight gradually moved away from the dead and silent sea area, gradually stretching.

They gathered all the way to the moon-like lake.

However.

When he actually saw the "moon", he found that... the moon was actually a phantom, and the area where it was located was a bright white translucent rock.

It looked like the moon from below, but from above... it was an empty lake, with only some white liquid that was about to dry up.

‘Yuehualu… is the cave of the Shark clan. ’

Song He thought.

His sight continued to be drawn closer to a small island that was estimated to be only one foot wide in the center of the lake.

There is a small tree on the island.

A small gray tree.

Some of its gray silk-like branches penetrated into the white rocks, while more penetrated into the void of the cave sky.

It was as dense as a spider web.

【name】:? ? ?

[Level]: fifth-level low-grade

[Status]: Full of light

①. Reversal of fallen body (???exclusive): This spiritual plant possesses the power of time of the universe. When it is driven and exploded, there will be a certain chance that the time that has taken root in the world will be reversed.

‘Is this tree... the missing part of the Four Seasons Treasure Light Tree? This entry...Does the Sharman tribe want Dongtian to turn back time? ’

He frowned unconsciously.

I wanted to continue taking a closer look, but my consciousness returned to my body instantly.

In front of him is still the squirming Mi Taisui who is constantly changing his form. Inside the Mi Shen Tree space inside his body, the Nascent Soul old man is still arranging formations.

It was as if nothing had happened.

But he did know what secret he had peeked into.

‘The sect masters should know what the Sharks are doing, right? Hmm, but I still have to remind you... tell Senior Brother Jiang and Senior Brother Lu. ’

Song He didn't think that the elders of the sect didn't know what the Sharks were doing. In fact, he had always suspected that the elders were fishing...

The Sharman Tribe had done that kind of thing, but it still hadn't been liquidated. This is a very unreasonable thing.

If Song He was stabbed in the back by the Bixie Clan like this, he would definitely bring the entire Bixie Clan to Dongtian to feel a little calmer.

If he said that the elders of the master sect who engaged in monopoly were good people... then he really didn't believe it. Traitors were the most hated existences.

‘The water is very deep, I’d better not worry so much. ’

He didn't want to think too much about things that he didn't understand at all. In order to avoid affecting the plans of his elders, he didn't do anything and just mentioned it to his trusted senior brother.

So he quickly put this matter down, and his consciousness was immersed in the Mi Shen tree, trying to communicate with the strange Four Seasons Treasure Light Tree.

Logically speaking, such spiritual plants should have spirituality, not to mention that he had just clearly felt a consciousness "touching" him.

Although it is far less pure and clever than the spirit of Yimu Gourd, it is still a spirit after all, right?

"Little Shushu~" he called softly.

I thought about it like this for a long time.

The tree was motionless.

Song He had a suspicion that his previous consciousness was just an illusion.

But the monk's perception can never be wrong - if the perception is wrong, the picture cannot be wrong either. This situation left him with no choice but to give up.

'Anyway, you are still in my tree, and you can't escape no matter what...'

After muttering something, he looked at Senior Brother Sun, who had a rather exquisite model of the pavilion in his hand.

He was carefully carving something on the pavilion with a carving knife.

"Senior brother, is this the clever Tiangong house of Yingxingtang that Uncle Kang said?" Song He asked aloud.

Senior Brother Sun did not raise his head, and while carving with a carving knife, he replied: "Yes, this object is Jiji Tiangong House, and many of them were made according to Junior Brother's requirements.

Just wait until you arrive at Dawn City and activate it with a formation to turn it into a complete house. "

This so-called "Ingenious Tiangong House" is made of Xumi Xuanjing. It can be instantly transformed into a palace house as long as it is activated with a formation.

It can be regarded as a magic weapon made by Lingye Sect specifically for quickly building a certain area.

Of course, Song He planned to rent these one hundred houses as shops, and they were divided into four levels: A, B, C and D, with different decoration structures.

Leasing prices naturally vary.

It's like playing a business simulation game.

"Excuse me, Senior Brother Sun."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Song He said a few polite words and continued to think about how to improve it.

After thinking for a while, he didn't come back to his senses until the old man left the Mi Shen Tree.

"Senior Nephew Song, I will leave these Four Seasons Treasure Light Tree to you...and the ten Mi Shen Trees that Senior Sister Chunhui gave me. I hope you can cultivate one of these ten that can grow symbiotically with the monks.

As long as you can cultivate one plant, you can choose any one of the spiritual plants in this jade slip. "

The old man handed over a bag of spiritual plants and gave Song He a jade slip that looked like a leaf, with the emblem of the Lingye Zongtianwentang on it.

The moment Song He saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

He recognized this kind of jade slip. It was full of spiritual plants that had not been "castrated" by Tianwentang. Whether they were seeds or roots and sprouts, they were in their most primitive form.

"You really spent a lot of money, an unmodified fourth-level spiritual plant..." Song He took the jade slip without changing his expression.

With a serious face he said: "Disciple must try his best!"

"Just do your best, the Mi Shen Tree is extremely special, and I can tell you quietly that the symbiotic Mi Shen Trees you created are all handed over to the core disciples of the sect.

Senior Nephew Song, your senior brothers and sisters will be your best help. "

The old man said this and left.

He walked away neatly, not even giving Song He a chance to make some subtle moves to see if he could get a morning and evening flower.

Song He had no choice but to look over the jade slips and think:

The core disciple of Lingye Sect?

Song He had heard a little bit about this. The core disciples were all Jindan level monks. They did not just practice hard in the sect, but went out to practice.

Although the sect's environment is good, it is too comfortable.

Without experiencing anything in the world, it is still a bit difficult to truly achieve enlightenment by just relying on the accumulation of resources.

Besides, when you get to Jindan, you have the obligation to do something for the sect.

However, they all hold part of the sect's immortal weapon "The Sacred Jade of the Sky". As long as they are in this world, they can basically activate the space formation and return to the sect instantly.

And there is no limit to the number of times.

Even if you are traveling outside during the day, it doesn't matter if you go back to the sect to sleep at night and then go out during the day.

Song He estimated that if he were a golden elixir... he might not have such a task, but at that time he could still consider using the Immortal Bacteria to go out.

The Northern Territory is enough for him to leave.

He held the jade slip and meditated. Senior Brother Sun beside him couldn't help but glance at it several times, his eyes lingering on the green leaf-shaped jade slip. He was extremely envious.

However, the gap was too big, so he could only feel envious and had no other thoughts at all.

A few days later.

The teleportation array set up by Lingye Sect inside the Evil Exorcism Village lit up, and one by one the Golden Pill monks came out carrying a lot of supplies.

Song He's true form was clearly on the list, and Chen Yao was following beside him - the latter looked at the former evil-fighting village with no sadness in his eyes.

Song He looked up at the sky.

Speaking of which,

This is the first time he has left the sect since time travel, and he has come to such a distant place of eternal darkness - the feeling of personal experience is completely different from that of the bacterial body.

Be it the sky or the earth.

Everything seemed to be filled with a dead and heavy atmosphere.

There is even a sense of depression and fear - the upside-down sea in the sky seems to be all about to pour down in the next second.

But... he also had a strange feeling, as if something was vaguely attracting him, in an extremely distant place.

"Weird."

Generally speaking, a monk's sixth sense is not easy to make mistakes.

But he cherishes his little life very much. The real body comes here in person, and there is no master like the senior brother accompanying him.

He will never leave Chenxi City.

Taking one last look to the east, he turned to the monks who looked like construction workers carrying a bunch of things and said loudly:

"Brothers, our task is very heavy. We must complete the construction of Dawn City within ten days... Please be more serious, brothers.

When this matter is over, I will definitely take credit from my senior brother and all the senior Nascent Souls. By then, whether it is the spiritual stone or the treasure of Eternal Dark Abyss, I will definitely satisfy the senior brothers! "

He values ​​Chenxi City very, very much. In the past few days, he has disturbed several familiar Nascent Soul Masters and even got a spiritual plant from Senior Brother Lu's aunt.

If this place can be managed well, he will not only have his own power and voice, but he will also be able to earn spiritual stones and treasures.

Definitely a place of roots.

"Junior brother Song, don't worry, we have practiced it several times!"

"I definitely don't dare to be careless at this time."

"Everything is subject to Junior Brother's arrangements!"

A group of golden elixir monks don't think there is anything unreasonable in obeying the orders and arrangements of the foundation-building monks. In the world of immortality, strength is respected.

But background is also part of strength!

As long as the talented monks of the Lingye Sect don't deliberately commit suicide, there is absolutely no possibility of premature death.

The future will definitely be filled with limitless achievements.

The senior brothers answered like this, Song He nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Let's set off!"

A group of Lingye Sect monks left the small town that had been used as a material transfer station and went straight to the location where the first Xianyin tree took root.

The person staying here is not the Nascent Soul cultivator.

But a...huge Xuanwu.

It lazily opened its eyes and glanced at Song He, then lay down again, but the snake coiled on the turtle shell stood up and stared at Song He with its ruby-like eyes.

The scales on the upright body stood up, and each one exuded a strong fragrance. Just smelling Song He felt that his meridians were slightly hot.

"Uncle Master." Song He shouted respectfully.

This thing is not a spiritual beast, but the ancestor of the "Turtle and Snake Scale Tea" he planted. It should be called "Xuanwu Scale Tea".

On the panel, its level has even reached the fifth level.

This kind of spiritual plant has broken away from the category of simple spiritual plant, and it can definitely make any Lingye Sect disciple respectfully call "Uncle Master".

Wow, I took a long nap on the weekend! It’s hard to deal with Zundu

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