Chapter 127: Spiritual Root
"What's that?!" Warlock Zhang was shocked, and with his eyesight, he couldn't even catch the movement of this thing.
If he's the only one here, this thing is going to run.
What the hell is it that has such a fast speed?!
Meng Chuan, who had already been prepared, naturally wouldn't let this thing run away, his body popped out like a cannonball, and rushed towards that thing, and the speed was even higher than it!
"Woo-" The thing made a sound similar to a child's crying, and when it was about to be caught up by Meng Chuan, it suddenly jumped up, as if it was about to run away again.
"Do you still want to run!?" Meng Chuan smiled, slapped his palm on the ground, and his blood came out, shaking this thing out again.
"Woo-" At this time, Meng Chuan and Warlock Zhang saw clearly that this thing turned out to be a palm-sized child!
No, not a child, because it also has grass stems on its head that divide into two leaves.
The child's skin is also smooth and translucent, almost translucent, and there are no veins or blood vessels.
Ginseng fruit?!
It turned out to be ginseng fruit!?
Meng Chuan was overjoyed.
Even a thousand years ago, ginseng fruit was only something in myths and stories, let alone now, when the aura is thin.
This ginseng fruit tree is obviously not even a sapling, and it has only just begun to sprout, and it is unknown how long it will take for it to bloom and bear fruit if it wants to grow into a big tree.
But it already has spiritual wisdom, it can be regarded as a spiritual root, it can already break the ground, and it can be taken away!
Meng Chuan controlled his blood qi, imprisoned the ginseng fruit, and grabbed the ginseng fruit in his hand as soon as he stepped forward to grab it.
The ginseng fruit is almost the same as a child, after being caught by Meng Chuan, he looked at Meng Chuan with fear and pity, and did not dare to struggle anymore.
Seeing that Meng Chuan had caught the ginseng fruit, Warlock Zhang really slapped his mouth with remorse.
That's ginseng fruit!
If you can get it, as long as you find a way to plant this spiritual root, you may be able to become an immortal and become the second Zhenyuanzi in mythology!
At this time, the ginseng fruit fell into the hands of Meng Chuan, where did he dare to grab it?
Warlock Zhang stepped forward and stood beside Meng Chuan, looking at Meng Chuan and the ginseng fruit with envy.
Meng Chuan took the ginseng fruit and looked at it, this thing no longer restrained its breath at this time, and a majestic aura emanated from it, making Meng Chuan drool and want to swallow it in one gulp.
But if you really eat it, you can only get a ginseng fruit. If you can plant it well, there will be a steady stream of fairy fruits in the future!
Seeing that Meng Chuan didn't let go of his meaning, Ginseng Guo's expression became even more pitiful, and he cried twice, and then coughed up three drops of crystal water.
The water droplets instantly solidified into three pill-like things and landed on Meng Chuan's hands. After that, the ginseng fruit was noticeably sluggish.
The three droplets solidify, but they exude an alluring fragrance. Meng Chuan could feel that the aura contained in this water droplet was even better than the original Grimace Crab!
"It's ...... The life essence of the ginseng fruit?" Meng Chuan was amazed, and said in his heart that it was worthy of being a spiritual root and an immortal fruit, just squeezing out something from himself, it was more spiritual power than the ghost face crab in the thirteen unique flavors of the demon clan.
Ginseng fruit wanted to use his three life essences in exchange for Meng Chuan to release himself.
It's a pity that Meng Chuan didn't have this plan.
Because even if you put the ginseng fruit yourself, I'm afraid it won't live long. Wolong Mountain is rampant with monsters, and I don't know how many cultivators like warlocks there are.
Any kind of person who discovers ginseng fruit can only be swallowed in one bite. If it weren't for the ban set by his father, I'm afraid the ginseng fruit wouldn't have survived at all.
"You little thing, don't worry, I won't eat you, you're too dangerous in this Wolong Mountain, it's better to follow me." In the future, I will settle a home with you!" Meng Chuan said with a smile.
When your farm is built, you can plant this little thing. When he sets up a great array of spirits, the living environment of ginseng fruit may not be worse than in Wolong Mountain.
Still, how to get this thing away is still a problem.
Although the ginseng fruit has no combat ability, it moves too fast, and it enters when it sees the soil, and it must be taken care of by itself. Moreover, it looks like this, and when Jiang Ke and Uncle Jiang see it when they turn around, they may have to make some trouble again.
Just when Meng Chuan had a headache, Zhang Warlock on the side spoke: "Master, don't you know how to take this ginseng fruit?"
Meng Chuan raised his eyebrows and said, "That's right, do you have any good ideas?"
Warlock Zhang nodded, took out a cyan bowl from his arms, and said, "I have a magic weapon here, which should be just right for use." This bowl looks ordinary, but it can shrink into inches, and there is a space the size of three acres of land, which can be used to hold some soil and this ginseng fruit. ”
Meng Chuan was overjoyed, and said in his heart that this is really a charcoal in the snow!
Meng Chuan used a bowl to store three acres of soil, and finally put the ginseng fruit in it, which was considered to have settled it temporarily.
Seeing Meng Chuan take away his magic weapon, Warlock Zhang looked at the ginseng fruit essence in Meng Chuan's hand again, and stopped talking.
How could Meng Chuan not see Warlock Zhang's thoughts, but he was just a servant, and he really didn't deserve to get the essence of the ginseng fruit.
Meng Chuan thought for a while, took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, threw it to Warlock Zhang, and said, "This is the Tiling Pill, even if it is a reward for you." ”
Warlock Zhang took the Gathering Spirit Pill, felt the huge aura in it, and was immediately overjoyed, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Meng Chuan, saying, "Thank you, master, thank you!"
He knew that it was impossible for Meng Chuan to give him the ginseng fruit essence, but compared to the ginseng fruit essence, the spiritual power of the Tiling Pill was more suitable for him, and he didn't have to worry about the spiritual power being too majestic and his body couldn't bear it.
Meng Chuan stood with his hands in his hands and said, "I can refine this kind of Tiling Pill myself, as long as you serve it well, you will be indispensable in the future!"
Warlock Zhang was even more pleasantly surprised when he heard that Meng Chuan knew how to make alchemy. Since ancient times, people who know Danshu have been fragrant and sweet everywhere they go. I actually recognized a person who knows Danshu as the master, it's really worth it!
He hurriedly kowtowed again to thank him, making Meng Chuan smile.
Sure enough, a slap and a sweet date can make people obedient.
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The next day, Meng Chuan drove Gu Qing back to Jiangzhen in a car that was about to be scrapped.
Meng Chuan didn't explain much about what happened yesterday, he just said that he had beaten the black-robed man away, and that's it.
Qi Gang and Xiao Yao must be dead, this kind of thing, even if it is useless to call the police, after all, the person died in the deep mountains and old forests, and it was done by a cultivator, and the investigation must be an unsolved case.
Therefore, Gu Qing could only go back first, and then find a way to deal with this matter.
As for Warlock Zhang, he had also been sent away by Meng Chuan and went back to recuperate. Before leaving, Warlock Zhang said that he was in the Nanjiang area, as long as Meng Chuan had something to summon, he could directly knock on the pendant.