Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 223 222. If it changes

Standing in mid-air.

Song He and Chen Yao quietly watched the changes below.

The former sighed softly: "So this is the last sentence of the treasure. All things are reborn. Is it solved in this way? It's amazing."

Chen Yao also nodded.

This scene is indeed beautiful enough. Although they are only some first-level spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses at most, the large number is still a bit shocking.

After admiring it for a while, Song He looked towards the river of nine spiritual veins - and then it was time to go back to deal with the business.

He first collected all the treasures and asked the Golden Spirit Rats to sort them into categories, and then stared at the lake in silence.

It seemed like something fell into the lake just now.

Through his spiritual consciousness, he could feel that there seemed to be some changes below, and the huge roots that took root no matter how deep and far away were all gathered together.

Gradually transformed into human form...

"Transformation Baoyu? Is this the reward for you?" he asked.

"That's right, Master."

In the lake, a graceful figure slowly walked out.

She raised her head and stared at Song River in the sky, bowed and said: "What Master Xing Ke promised at the beginning was to allow me to walk freely without my body."

It was obvious that she was really happy to be transformed into a human being, even the little flowers on her head were in full bloom.

Song He looked at her, shook his head and said:

"Since Master has promised you to walk freely, I can't lock you up anymore... just go."

He waved his hand generously.

Anyway, the body is here, and your spirit will leave as long as it is gone. It will come back sooner or later, so it doesn’t matter.

"Then thank you Taoist friend. Once I have traveled all over the Northern Territory, I will return to Lingye Sect to find my Taoist friend. Then it will all be up to my Taoist friend."

He just walked away. This guy probably had enough of being stuck in a corner, so he walked directly down the mountain, his steps cheerful and fast.

Soon he disappeared from Song He's sight.

Song He watched her leave, then went to the lake to take her body back into the Mi Shen Tree, and then returned to the Song family with Chen Key.

…

The first time he returned to the Song family, Song He found Song Gui.

But when he prepared tea and planned to discuss the issue of spiritual veins and treasures... Song Gui was not the only one who came.

There is also an old man who is extremely old.

He was truly old. His body already gave off a smell of decay, and the vitality in his body was almost dead, even with the spiritual materials and medicine.

Unless it was the sixth-level spiritual fruit that Song He had obtained previously.

Otherwise, it is a luxury to hope to extend your life.

"Second Grandpa?" Song He found the old man's identity from his memory, stood up and saluted.

This man is probably the most senior old man in the Song family.

In the memory of the original owner, he can be said to be the cornerstone of the Song family's journey. Even the third uncle's infant spirit treasure must be attributed to him.

Of course you have to be polite.

The old man didn't rely on his old age to show off his old age. He just smiled kindly, then sat down slowly and took a deep breath.

"Xiaohe, now you can be considered successful in Taoism... I heard Gui'er talk about your plan, and suddenly I had some ideas that I wanted to tell you."

"Second Grandpa, please tell me. My grandson will definitely listen."

Song He was not a person who got angry when someone questioned him. He was really curious about what the old man had in mind.

If it is really necessary, he will naturally do what is right.

"North County has been bitterly cold for a long time. If it can turn into a spring scene one day, it will definitely be extremely beautiful." The old man looked at Song He with cloudy eyes, and his tone suddenly became deep: "But Xiaohe, have you ever thought about mortals and vegetation and beasts?"

Um?

Song He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head thoughtfully: "I dare you to ask Second Grandpa for some advice."

Second Grandpa sighed and said:

"Only the Lingye Sect knows when North County was covered with ice and snow, but since the ancestors of the Song family, this land has been shrouded in snow.

There are many kinds of spiritual beasts and spiritual plants living in the wind and snow.

They have all adapted to the windy, snowy and cold environment, and most of the cold-attributed spiritual plants cultivated in their families.

If your plan succeeds...will there no longer be a place for them? "

hiss.

Although Song He wanted to refute that he had formations and spiritual plants that could help his family cultivate cold-type spiritual plants, he could not deny it at all.

If you really do what you want.

If the environmental climate suddenly changes, a large number of spiritual plants and animals will inevitably be unable to adapt to such an environment and migrate, or even... die.

Even those families who specialize in cultivating cold-attributed spiritual plants would probably have to curse them out - the resentment in the world of immortality is not just for fun.

It can really affect the realm of cultivation.

Seeing that Song He was silent, the second grandfather said again: "According to your method, Xiaohe, the transformation of Beijun will definitely not be slow.

Where can those spiritual plants and spiritual beasts escape? Where can I escape? "

After saying that, he stopped talking and just looked at Song He.

In fact, it was exactly as he thought. After Song He had a large amount of spiritual stones and materials in the treasure, as long as he thought, the plan would progress very quickly.

The formation is almost built in units of days.

Natural changes occur in units of thousands of years.

There is absolutely no room for them to adapt.

What's more... it might even affect the monks' practice!

You must know that cold air also has a place in the practice of cultivation. There are many people who practice this aspect of practice and secrets.

Thinking of this, Song He was suddenly startled, a drop of sweat appeared on his forehead, and left his seat without saying a word.

He solemnly saluted the old man and said, "Thank you, Grandpa, for reminding me in time, otherwise my grandson would have almost made a big mistake!"

The old man waved his hand.

"I know your original intentions are good. Changing this bitter cold environment is a great thing for both our Song family and the monks who will come here in the future.

But don't be too hasty.

At the very least, you must leave enough space for those spiritual beasts and spiritual plants to have a safe place to live, and you cannot change everything at once. "

"Grandson, learn from me." Song He nodded again.

At this point he did realize that he was a little anxious.

Granted, he had a good idea.

But he ignored the feelings of most of the lower-level monks and families here. Even if he could succeed, he would have the ability to suppress them.

But... so what?

Do you really want to base the miracle of your great achievements on the pain of countless spiritual beasts and monk families?

Do you really want to see so many cold-attributed spiritual beasts and plants disappear in the drastic changes in the climate environment? Do you really want to turn the vast snowfield into a uniform, warm and fertile land?

The answer is naturally no.

He had to admit that he had indeed considered it simply. The phrase "suitable for the place" needed to be taken seriously.

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