Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 175 174. Yuelingwheat and mooncakes

The gourd submerged by the Spirit River had no energy left to spread its consciousness. In Song He's perception, it was stretching its branches, absorbing spiritual energy to the maximum extent.

Almost greedy.

Those pure sun essence and moonlight come from the Moon Sea and the Guangmingyuan Cave Sky, so the level is naturally needless to say.

Spiritual plants will absorb them instinctively.

The gourd is so smart, Song He doesn't need to take care of the next thing. He only needs it to produce seeds and then plant them himself.

His consciousness was transferred to Chenxi City.

At this time, Song Yandao pointed to the Mi Shen tree that Song He used as a warehouse with a smirk on his face: "You have been sleeping during this period, and the little guy inside has no essence and blood to support, but it almost died. ”

"so close?"

That means he is not dead.

As long as he doesn't die, it doesn't matter. It's just a little experiment of his.

"Yes, but I don't have that much free time to provide him with blood essence. That chubby little guy went to kill the Yellow Tiger tribe and obtain blood essence."

"ah?"

Song He knew that the chubby little guy his third uncle was talking about was the loyal guard who followed Prince Huang Hu, but was he still strong enough to kill the Huang Hu clan?

Are you kidding me?

But it was impossible for Song Yandao to deceive Song He, so there was only one possibility left...

"Could it be that you, Third Uncle, helped him?" Song He asked suspiciously.

"Of course." Song Yandao said matter-of-factly: "I really have nothing to do here, so I threw a few treasures into the Eternal Darkness Abyss.

Those treasures contain a trace of my magic power, as well as some magic weapons I left behind when I killed enemies. One of them is a cloak made of illusion wind feathers.

Under the full power of the cloak, even the real Yuanying Master couldn't detect it. "

Master Yandao said proudly, then picked up another gourd and took a sip of the Liushi Lingjiu mixed with water.

"...So he wore that cloak to assassinate the Yellow Tiger clan?"

As soon as Song He asked, he knew he was stupid.

This is certainly the case.

"When I was not enlightened, I would be ecstatic every time I found any cave tomb, because there were magic weapons left by the senior monks in it.

It will be of great help to my future.

Now that I have enough ability and capital, I naturally want to indulge in the addiction of the senior monks.

There are some magical talismans on the left and right that have been infused with magic power. It doesn't take much energy and time on my part, but it can make them extremely happy.

It's really interesting. "

What he said is indeed correct. For a monk who is half-step into becoming a god, the talisman he makes casually is also a treasure for Xiaoxiu.

For example, Yimu Gourd, which made Song He ecstatic at that time, was really just an opportunity that could be easily given to Master Xingke.

I'm afraid it's equivalent to missing a low-grade spiritual stone.

Of course, the same is true for Songhe today.

Different realms naturally lead to different visions.

Song He had no choice but to face Master Yandao's actions. He didn't know what happened to the Yellow Tiger clan, but they must have done something.

Master Yandao is not the kind of person who takes his life for fun. There must be something about the Yellow Tiger clan that he can't stand.

Seniors naturally have their own considerations when doing things.

Song He didn't know, so he wouldn't comment.

Therefore, he did not mention this topic and just said:

"Then my nephew should go inside first to see how that guy is doing?"

"Go, go, go back quickly, I have something else for you to do later."

"good."

Seeing the mysterious look on his third uncle's face, Song He was really curious, so he went straight into the Mishen Tree, and soon saw a strange creature in the cave.

The creature looked like a tiger, but it had dragon-like horns and a long tail, and it actually bore a slight resemblance to the evil-bending clan.

It was covered in blood red, and one willow branch after another was deeply pierced into its body, and it just lay quietly on the ground.

The original body of the yellow-robed tiger demon has been wrapped by a huge creature, and it looks really weird and scary.

"Step~~~"

Song He did not conceal his arrival, he deliberately made a noise.

The huge creature immediately raised its head.

A voice came from it: "Senior Song... I haven't seen you for a while. Please forgive me. I really can't bow down in this state."

unexpected.

Its voice is actually gentle and noble. If you ignore its somewhat monstrous appearance, it sounds really nice, and it might be able to charm many girls.

Song He cupped his hands casually and asked:

"Fellow Daoist Huang, your current development has exceeded my expectations... Is there no conflict between the bloodlines of dragon and tiger?"

"There were conflicts, but the juniors tolerated them. No matter what, I have to survive, otherwise I will let down the kindness of my seniors." Xuehu's tone was still calm.

"Haha." Song He shook his head and said, "I know very well that I only saved you for an experiment, and I still used your life for the experiment.

Now that you have survived tenaciously, it means that my direction is not wrong. Spiritual plants can indeed be planted in the Dantian.

Do you want to be free? "

He waved his hand, and the willow that had trapped Huang Hu for three years immediately retracted its branches and pulled the branches away from his meridians and flesh.

The blood-red tiger immediately collapsed to the ground.

After a while it stood up.

Its body was extremely tall, and it could almost be said to be overlooking Song River, while the latter just looked at it with a calm expression.

Watch...it crawl down in front of you.

The huge body lay in front of Song He, his head lowered deeply into the soil, and a voice came: "I will serve you as my master...senior."

However, Song He did not speak.

After a long time, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "What are you capable of? Your life was a gift from me in a single thought. If you dare to step out of my territory.

I am afraid that he will be killed by the Yellow Tiger Clan in the next breath.

With all due respect, Fellow Daoist Huang... If you want to serve me, you are not worthy. "

I think Song He is not only a cheating time traveler, but also a core disciple of Lingye Sect, and is deeply loved by so many Yuanying masters.

If he really wants followers, he only needs to say a word, and no matter they are human or demon, they will be happy to send their own children to him as slaves.

With his identity here, his vision is naturally high.

He has no shortage of time or resources, so why not start cultivating them from childhood or early childhood?

That would be completely loyal to him.

This kind of three views has been fully formed. He really doesn't bother to ask for a guy who has his own ideas but is troublesome and has no ability to be seen by the naked eye.

Huang Hu was silent.

Seeing him being so silent, Song He simply turned around and left.

You have seen what you need to see, so let him continue to grow here - as long as he is in your hands, what does it matter whether you surrender or not?

I don’t have to make you belong to me from body to soul.

…

"finished?"

When Master Song Yandao saw Song He coming out, he smiled and pointed to a plate of cakes on the side, and said: "This was made from the seeds you took from the cave marked on the sect's map.

That kind of spiritual plant was similar to spiritual wheat, but it needed to absorb moonlight to grow, so it was named Yuelingmai. These days happened to be the days when it was ripe.

So the spiritual chefs in Dawn City used the flour made from Yueling wheat mill to make these things called moon cakes. Try them. "

"moon cake?"

When Song He heard this familiar name, his heart skipped a beat and he was in a daze for a moment before he asked with a smile: "The map given by my nephew?"

"It's wrong to have a bad memory at such a young age." Song Yandao thought that Song He was in a trance because he was thinking about what the cave was, and said helplessly: "It's the map you submitted to Xingheng before Chenxi City was established.

Later, Xing Ke and I went to explore it when we had nothing to do. Apart from some useless golden elixir magic weapons, the only interesting thing inside was these moon-white seeds. "

Master Yandao took out a handful of seeds and handed them to Song He.

The seeds are full but translucent, and there seems to be a touch of pure moonlight lingering inside.

[Name]: Seeds of Yuelingmai

[Level]: Second level middle grade

[Status]: Seed, needs moonlight to grow.

①. Drink the moon to moisten oneself and resist the power of annihilation (purple·Taiyin spiritual plant exclusive): This spiritual plant needs to absorb moonlight to thrive. After the growth is completed, it will be accompanied by a touch of lunar power.

After long-term consumption of this spiritual plant, you will have some resistance to the annihilation power of Taiyin.

Upgrading entries can improve effectiveness.

②. Incomplete Moon Spirit Body: This spiritual plant is an incomplete Moon Spirit Body. When it absorbs enough lunar power and obtains the entry "This Moon is Full", it will become a "Moon Spirit Body" .

'Moon spirit body...'

Song He silently took the seeds and decided to go back and plant one himself. This thing can improve the monks' resistance to the annihilation power of the lunar calendar and will definitely be very useful.

As for the entry "Moon Spirit Body".

talk later.

As long as the opportunity comes, it can always be made complete.

What he cares more about is the moon cake.

Song He took a piece of mooncake, took it in his hand, and took a bite. The refreshing and refreshing taste immediately filled his mouth.

Paired with the carefully prepared filling that seems to be a mixture of flower petals and spiritual liquid, it is really delicious.

When you take a bite, your heart will even flow inside!

Song He, who had never been able to resist sweets, ate the mooncake completely in three mouthfuls. When he was about to take another piece, he suddenly thought of something.

He waved to his third uncle with a plate of mooncakes and said:

"Third uncle, third uncle, come with me!"

As he said that, he ran away far away.

His steps were brisk and he was obviously in a good mood.

Master Yandao was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had not seen such a child for a long time. Moreover, although Song He was usually naughty, he was also steady.

What happened to make Song He escape like this?

He was curious and followed.

The two of them came to the viewing platform of the City Lord's Mansion one after another. This viewing platform was high up and had an excellent view, overlooking the entire Chenxi City.

The golden sun is not far away, emitting light and heat wantonly.

But when Song He realized it, it had already changed color, becoming bright and white, and instantly changed from the sun to the bright moon.

The light shone throughout Chenxi City.

Suddenly there was a softness.

The monks in the city raised their heads in confusion - it was daytime now, how could there be a moon suddenly?

What they didn't know was that on the high platform, Song He had already taken out tables, chairs, benches, and fine wine and delicacies from the Mishen Tree.

Master Yandao walked over and smiled and said: "Uncle Third, mooncakes, mooncakes, naturally I want to eat them while admiring the moon."

Behind him was a bright moon, shining on him like an immortal - the moon was caused by him on purpose.

“Interesting and interesting.”

Master Yandao laughed loudly. He was a person who always followed his own whims. It was very interesting to see Song He changing the day, night and day in Chenxi City like this.

Just sit over there neatly.

So he and Song He drank while admiring the moon and talked about some interesting things in the world of cultivation. The uncle and nephew ate so happily.

But it wasn't until Song He drank the wine that he suddenly remembered something——

Isn’t it true that the bacteria body can’t taste it?

Why...can I taste it now?

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