151 Golden ginseng
Being able to hurt others with his own essence means that this spirit of plants and trees has cultivated to a certain level. In fact, it is somewhat wronged to say that it hurts people, if the grass and tree aura that was poured into the young man's body is a little weaker, it will have infinite benefits for his body, it is estimated that he was discovered at that time, and it was caused by a momentary emergency, Murong Xianxian left a trace in the young man's body, and it was not inevitable that he would apologize for it.
Back at home, after Murong Xianxian arranged a small bath and sleep, he left a blue snake Gu at home, and then rode a pedal motorcycle to Bird's Nest Ridge.
As a person who grew up in Dalian, she is also familiar with the mountains and rivers around here, although the location of the bird's nest peak is good, but to say that it can cultivate a spirit of plants and trees, it is too magical, unless there is a place on the ridge that prohibits the gathering of spirits, so she is very curious and wants to see it.
Of course, what she wanted most was to capture this spirit of plants and trees, and generally speaking, the biggest benefit of using the spirit of plants and trees was alchemy and alchemy. The spirit of plants and trees is especially difficult to survive, unless it is something that grows more hidden, either destroyed by humans, or destroyed by nature, or died due to the depletion of essence, it can become a spiritual object, which is really rare, and the medicinal properties are naturally stronger. However, Murong Xian was slender and carried the inheritance of the wood god, and the elixir was not a problem for her at all, and she wanted to capture these elixirs, but there was another purpose.
Following the clues provided by the middle-aged man, Murong Xianxian found the forest where the incident occurred, but although there was still the breath of the spirit of the grass and trees, the deity had already left this place.
"It should be the spirit of plants and trees such as ginseng and He Shou Wu, who is proficient in earth escape, and it seems that the situation is not a spirit traveling, but fleeing with the body. She muttered to herself.
Although the aura of the scene was not very strong, but with the magic power she cultivated, she quickly determined the direction of its escape, at this time, of course, the motorcycle could not be ridden anymore, she had already thrown it in a forest at the bottom of the mountain, at this time, under the cover of the trees, her movement speed was very fast, relying on her secret technique. All kinds of movements around him are under his control.
Twenty minutes later, she had gone several miles deep into Bird's Nest Ridge. The spirit of the grass and trees was extremely cunning, and did not follow the route of the Eight Classics at all.
Suddenly, a long laugh sounded in front of him: "Golden ginseng, you have escaped all the way from Changbai, where else can you go this time?"
"Sure enough, there are people!"
Murong Xian Xian's heart sank. He took out a scarf that had been prepared in advance, covered his face, and quietly approached the direction where the voice came from.
After walking more than 100 meters, there was a flat grass in front of him, and a man in his thirties was standing with his hands behind his back. It feels like a sword out of its sheath, ready to burst out and hurt at any moment.
"Yu Chengfeng, don't rely on the reputation of the Kongtong faction to bully people too much!"
An old voice said angrily: "I have been from the pre-Qin period to the present. It took thousands of years of cultivation to reach today's realm, and you have never hurt a single life, so why do you have to force each other?"
"Forced?hahahaha......"
The man laughed loudly: "The innate elixir is for the people of my generation to use alchemy, how can you force each other? Then you have to pay the consequences!"
"I showed my deeds to save people, how can I be justified in retribution?" The old voice was full of unwillingness.
"You refining the elixir is also to save the world, isn't it the same truth?"
Yu Chengfeng sneered: "Golden ginseng, the land around here has been banned by me, and you have no way to go to the sky." There is no way to enter the ground, so let's come out honestly. It's your fate, it's inevitable!"
The old voice suddenly fell silent, and seemed to have fled.
That Yu Chengfeng urged again and again, and when he saw that the golden ginseng was still ignoring it, he couldn't help but be furious, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and pointed to the ground.
Rumble!
There seemed to be a sound in the ground, the ground shook slightly, and as the ground shook, the soil in the middle suddenly erupted as if it had been squeezed, and a golden light rose into the sky.
Yu Chengfeng didn't dare to slack off, and played the trick again and again, lest if he slackened a little, the golden ginseng would break the ground and escape...... A moment later, a foot-long, root-like ginseng with a whole body as if it was made of gold burrowed out of the ground and stood there straight.
If you throw away the roots of those branches and vines, this golden ginseng is like a pure gold statue, and a stream of aura radiates from all around, and even Murong Xian can feel it far away.
"Just like you, it's just a matter of staying honest and running out casually, isn't this jumping into the soup pot?" she whispered.
"Ask the immortal for help. A trembling voice came from beside her, and a pony about half a foot long and more than two inches tall appeared next to her, as if it were made of gold, and bowed to her...... Of course, this golden pony couldn't speak, but there was a wave of consciousness like the little dragon, it was the spirit of the golden ginseng, and it was the first to escape the ban.
"Don't lift me up. β
Murong Xianxian also transmitted his voice with consciousness: "I'm just a beginner witch, not an immortal, why should I save you?"
The golden pony frozes for a moment, then begins to kowtow again.
"Don't be like a kowtow. β
Murong Xianxian looked awkward: "I will do my best to protect you, but you must be subsumed under my door." β
"This ......" Golden Ginseng hesitated, it was now sick and went to the doctor, but even if Murong Xianxian could save it, he didn't want to lose his freedom because of this. Besides, God knows if Murong Xianxian will take it out of the pot one day.
Murong Xian smiled faintly, and a ball of magic power condensed in his hand shot towards it, and the first reaction of the golden ginseng was to dodge, but the green light that shot out made it feel an inexplicable sense of closeness, which made it understand that the other party had no malicious intent. The green light sprinkled down, making it feel refreshed for a while, and at the same time, it seemed to have a familiar feeling.
"Golden ginseng, your cultivation time is longer than mine, but now you are just a wild fox Zen, after all, it is difficult to achieve positive results, my inheritance now you also know, I don't want to accept you as a disciple, but let you become a servant under the Mushen Sect, do you understand?"
She is suing sΓΉ golden ginseng, although I am not qualified to accept you as a disciple, but you are also not qualified to become the heir of the wood god, now you are going to recruit a servant, you listen clearly before making a decision.
"I do!" Jin Shen did not hesitate this time.
Although it is inevitable to lose its freedom when it becomes a deacon, it can also obtain part of the inheritance of the wood god, and it can even cultivate supernatural powers, and now even if Murong Xianxian lets it leave after saving it, it is difficult to guarantee that it will be pursued by other cultivators, and it is a spiritual object that has been cultivated for thousands of years, how do you not know what is at stake?
"Alright, you stay here for now, and let me see what he's doing. β
Murong Xianxian took care of this, but went to see that Yu Chengfeng.
The Kongtong faction inherited the Dao system of Guangchengzi among the twelve immortals of Yuxu, and the swordsmanship is said to be a solitary cultivation world, but Murong Xianxian has never seen these and doesn't know how, so he didn't take immediate action.
At this time, Yu Chengfeng was also very angry, he chased all the way from Changbai Mountain to here, and finally blocked this golden ginseng, but was escaped by the spirit.
"Hmph, how far do you think you can escape from your body? I have my own way to detain your spirit body, and when the time comes, I will let you survive and not die!"
He angrily took out a talisman and wanted to seal the golden ginseng body first.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound, and he jerked his head to see dozens of thick brown rhizomes shooting at him like spears.
Whew~Whew~
Four thick rattans rolled horizontally towards him like a soft whip, and the wind howled, and if it hit his body, he would not die, but he would have broken his tendons and bones.
"Who dare to make a secret calculation!"
Yu Chengfeng was frightened and angry, stretched out his hand, and a short sword with blue light flickered in front of him, as the sword trick was played, the short sword suddenly turned into seven sword lights and cut towards those rhizomes and rattans respectively, and for a while, the sound of 'poof' rang out non-stop, and the sawdust flew, after all, it couldn't reach the advantage of the flying sword.
"Kongtong Seven Peerless Swords?
Murong smiled disdainfully, the silver light flashed in her hand, the thunder god mallet had already appeared in her palm, she aimed the tip of the thunder god mallet at Yu Chengfeng, and the magic power was poured into it, only to see the silver light on the thunder god mallet flicker, countless runes lit up, and then a thunderclap sounded, and an arm-thick silver electric light suddenly shot out.
Yu Chengfeng, who was directing the flying sword to cut those rattans and rhizomes, suddenly changed his face, and a powerful sense of crisis suddenly rose, and at the same time as the thunderclap sounded, he suddenly retracted his flying sword to protect his body.
Rumble!
A silver electric light slammed into his body, and the flying sword fell to the ground with a pop, his body shrank to the ground like a prawn, his whole body was charred and steaming, the air was filled with a smell of meat, and his body twitched once or twice from time to time.
"Well, it's not dead and it's cooked for three or four. Murong Xianxian got up and came closer, that Yu Chengfeng had already fainted, but just in case, she didn't take off the mask: "Golden ginseng, you can return to the body." β
The golden horse transformed by the golden ginseng spirit body slammed into the main body, and the golden light that rose to the sky suddenly disappeared, and Murong Xianxian immediately put it away in the bracelet, and then checked the life and death of the unlucky Yu Chengfeng.
Strictly speaking, Yu Chengfeng did not commit any capital crimes, so she didn't want to do it for nothing. However, the cultivator's body was really strong, and although this person was seriously injured, he did not die. After a little examination, Murong Xianxian untied a small bag from his waist that seemed to be made of deerskin...... There is a faint fluctuation of spiritual power on it, and it is really easy to ignore it if you are not careful.
"It's not a magic weapon, it seems to be...... The legendary storage bag?!" Murong Xianxian thought of a possibility, and immediately sank his divine sense into it according to the method of using the storage bracelet...... (To be continued) RQ