Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

"welcome."

Song He clapped his hands gently, his tone pleasant.

The sun behind him, which provided the source of light for the entire Dawn City, coated him with a golden halo. Originally, his body was chasing the divine handsomeness.

This time, he felt even more majestic.

Even if he didn't release the spiritual pressure deliberately, several people felt tremendous pressure. Jin Dan, who was well-informed after all, was a little trembling at this time.

After taking in everyone's expressions, Song He slowly said: "I have seen all your efforts these days... To be honest, Fellow Daoist Wang, have you ever resented me?

Not only are the exorcists supervising you very strictly, I have not given you any rewards, and you have even lost several capable men because of this.

It's my fault. "

Although there was a smile in his voice.

But who would think that Song He was really joking?

Wang Dawang raised his head, looked at Song He, and smiled: "Of course there is."

All the monks: "!!!"

Is it okay to say this? You can just say it in your mind, but can you really say it out loud?

Several younger monks had doubts and confusion on their faces, but only the old man, the old slave who had been following Wang Dawang, showed a smile on his face.

He knew that it was only at this moment that they were finally taken under Song He's command, and they were no longer just migrant workers who were being blamed everywhere.

"It's normal to blame me." Song He blinked, "You have obviously worked hard and toiled, but you have not received the rewards and treatment you deserve, so you should naturally resent me.

In this black abyss where the sun never sees the light and is covered with black mud, it is certainly not as good as the sunny sky outside. "

Wang Dawang's face looked a little moved.

Yes, because their work requires them to go out all the time, even with the spiritual plant suit given by Song He, it is not as comfortable as the sun's light.

Black tides, monsters, and endless death.

This kind of exhaustion is difficult to recover from.

It is indeed a very difficult challenge for a young man who has lived in fine clothes since childhood.

"Junior brother..." Wang Dawang opened his mouth.

Then he saw Song He reach out and wave, and a very delicate storage ring fell in front of him. There was no mark of divine consciousness on it, and anyone could check it.

Although he was mentally prepared, Wang Dawang was still shocked by the piles of spiritual stones inside. If the spiritual stones were just flowing in the accounts, no matter how many numbers there were, it would not be intuitive enough.

But when such a huge amount of spiritual stones was placed in front of him, he was immediately shocked. There were five hundred top-grade spiritual stones in it!

If converted into low-grade spiritual stones, it would be a full five million spiritual stones. To be honest, this number is not too small.

One person can share hundreds of thousands.

Song He's expression was still calm, "This is the salary and reward I will give you during this period. In addition, I will build a new mansion for you behind the city lord's palace.

At the same time, if your descendants want to enter Lingye Sect to practice, I can also give them a chance. "

To be fair, of course Wang Dawang has the right to recommend, but how can a guy like him who is not even a core disciple compare to a core like Song He?

What a monk cares most about is training resources and training his children, nephews and descendants. It can be said that the moment Song He mentioned these two benefits, everyone's dissatisfaction with him was eliminated.

What turned out to be was heartfelt admiration and heartfelt emotion for him.

As expected of a core disciple of Lingye Sect...he is really rich!

"Since junior brother gave it to me, I will accept it without mercy. I will go back and reward you based on my merits later."

Wang Dawang touched the ring and smiled.

"Don't worry, I have another treasure to give to senior brother..." Song He's smile suddenly narrowed, and Wang Dawang's trembling feeling that was about to disappear suddenly resurfaced.

But Song He did not give it to him directly, but said to the people behind him: "I have prepared delicious food for several fellow Taoists. This is a rare opportunity. Please enjoy it on this terrace overlooking Chenxi City. Enjoy.”

As soon as these words came out, several people were immediately flattered.

"Thank you City Master Song!"

"Go." Song He nodded slightly.

Then they were led by an evil spirit to the side - a table of delicious food had been prepared there, and a soundproof formation was thoughtfully arranged. Even if they sang loudly inside, they would not disturb anyone. of.

After making sure that they would not affect him, Song He walked up to Wang Dawang and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, look at this treasure, I got it from my uncles.

It is an excellent treasure that allows people to reconcile yin and yang and practice various yin and yang techniques. My first thought was you, fellow Taoist.

I heard Senior Sister Ye say, isn’t the yang energy in your body too strong? This thing can just eliminate your hidden dangers. "

This was really not something he said casually, but Senior Sister Ye Ying actually mentioned it, because Wang Dawang had the blood of some spiritual beasts in his body, and in theory he was even a human-monster hybrid.

This bloodline from the demon clan gave him strong spiritual power and brought a lot of yang energy, but too much yang energy also had its disadvantages.

The outstanding symptom is...the kidneys are good but I can't give birth.

This is why his grandmother found a bunch of people to sleep with him, just to leave a descendant for the Wang family as soon as possible.

The fruit created by Song He is actually the fruit of a fruit tree called "Yin and Yang Qi Synergy Fruit", and its original function is to supplement the power of Yin and Yang.

After he added the terms "spiritual plant symbiosis" and "temperature reversal", it stands to reason that it will help people balance yin and yang, and excess yin and yang energy will be absorbed by the fruit.

You can try it now.

"Put your spiritual consciousness on this object and then accept it into your Dantian. It should be able to help you solve the troubles you are facing."

"Is it really so effective?" Wang Dawang took the fruit in confusion, then calmly watched it turn into a stream of light and enter his Dantian.

As a result, after entering, the fruit exuded a black and white energy, which began to spread directly inside his Dantian - the originally unsuppressible Yang energy was suppressed, but before he could be happy.

He felt something was wrong.

"Junior brother..." He raised his head with difficulty and glanced at Song He.

Song He looked indifferent on the surface.

In fact, I was extremely shocked, because Wang Dawang's hair in front of him began to grow longer, and his body shape changed from a tall and burly man to a bit slender and slender.

Although the facial features haven't changed much, they have become noticeably softer. The most important thing is that the voice has changed from a boyish voice that can fool little girls into... a female voice.

This scene was really unexpected.

Shouldn’t the harmony of yin and yang also be about achieving balance? Why is it feminine? why is that?

He frowned and was about to say something when he heard Wang Dawang excitedly say: "Junior Brother Song, this thing really works. I feel better now than ever before!"

Song He: "..."

He could tell that Wang Dawang was really excited.

I have even started to regulate my energy and Qi.

The joy on his face could not be concealed.

"Is it really good?" He couldn't help but ask.

Wang Dawang nodded and said: "Of course, I feel that the surging Yang Qi in my body has been transformed and balanced. Now I feel extremely refreshed. It seems that even the flow of mana is a little faster than usual!"

"But I see your appearance and voice." Song He hesitated.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

He always felt that Wang Dawang's voice and facial contour were getting softer and softer, with a strange beauty that was indistinguishable between male and female.

Beauty...

Song He, who was startled by his own thoughts, quickly and decisively threw the thoughts out of his mind, almost feeling that something was wrong with him.

Who knows if Wang Dawang suddenly enlightened or opened the door to a new world, he said with a serious face:

"It's just external appearances."

Then, he bowed deeply: "Thank you, junior brother, for the gift. I will adapt to this power as soon as possible, which will only take about two or three days.

Then I can control the yin and yang in my body, appearance and voice at will, and naturally it won't be a problem. "

After saying that, he went to the dining table nearby, and was immediately shocked by a group of subordinates and his old slave, especially the latter, who looked at Song He with a strange look.

There is more or less a sense of complaining.

As if asking how the good young master turned into...

Song He, on the other hand, looked confused until someone patted him on the shoulder - Master Yandao appeared more than once.

This real person's body is still stained with black tide. He looks a little embarrassed, but also a little unruly and unrestrained.

"Your fruit did bring the yin and yang in his body into balance, but as the saying goes, phase comes from the heart. Such changes naturally involve his own consciousness."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Master Yandao's voice was a little narrow, which made Song He even more speechless.

What is this called?

Because I am trapped by Yang Qi on weekdays, I unconsciously transfer to the female side after harmonizing it?

It seems to make sense.

"I just hope Senior Wang won't blame me when he finds out." Song He sighed.

"Don't worry, it's not too late for Fellow Daoist Wang to be happy." Master Yandao said, "External appearances are just illusions. Just watch. Fellow Daoist Wang knew that his yin and yang were balanced, so the first thing he did was to send him dozens of concubines. "

So what is it called.

Grandchildren are not important, but great-grandchildren are important?

For some reason, he suddenly felt sympathy for Wang Dawang and decided to give him a few days off.

"Don't think too much. Leave things to your subordinates for the next few days and let's watch the fun!"

Master Yandao held Song He's shoulders.

Then there was a flash of light, and they disappeared instantly, and a moment later they appeared on a huge boat as big as a mountain.

ah?

Didn't you ask me to hand over the work? Why did you leave now? (End of chapter)