At this moment, a consciousness flashed through my brain.

"The stone has been activated twenty-three times, and it is still thirteen times before the seal can be broken. ”

What the hell? Activated 23 times?

It has to be activated 13 times, so isn't it a total of 36 activations?

Why don't you do it 9981 times?

It's so unreliable, nothing follows common sense.

Can these pigs in outer space still play cards once according to common sense? If they can be activated, they can be activated as soon as possible, and they still have to be activated so many times?

Zhuo Feng wanted to laugh when he thought of the word outer space pig, but he was afraid that the blue pig king would know his consciousness and come to knock on the back of his head, so he had to hold back and not laugh.

It seems that I have to go around again with nothing, it's really okay all day long, and I'm panicked when I'm full.

Zhuo Feng's consciousness moved, calculating how much essence was left after the last practice.

When I saw that there were only four or five times available, I panicked.

Zhuo Feng continued to play in the park, and turned around to a master's ancestral hall halfway up the mountain.

This master's ancestral hall has been played a few times before.

There are statues of the twenty-four filial pieties of the ancients in it.

Some are clay colors, some are brick carvings, some are stone carvings, some are reliefs, lifelike, every story can be sung and cried, and the classics are praised.

When I came to play before, I didn't have the ability to see the essence.

When I came in again, I instantly felt that the essence in it was very rich and profound.

Zhuo Feng came to the front of the "Deer Milk Fengqin" mud color, and the man who was pretending to be a deer obviously had a ball of essence suspended there.

When I came to the stone sculpture of "Lu Yi Shunmu", there was also a ball of essence suspended in the stepmother's cotton clothes.

Zhuo Feng exited the twenty-four filial piety hall, stood outside the door, and glanced into the room.

In fact, every statue of filial piety has more or less residual suspended essence.

Zhuo Feng mobilized his own essence energy, and with one move of these suspended essences, a container appeared, and he saw that these essences were absorbed into the container.

On the lid of the container, a row of words appeared: 2020, January 31, the twenty-four filial piety essence of the ancients was recorded, the container was full, and it could be practiced 10 times.

Zhuo Feng's consciousness pushed back the container, and summoned another empty container, and after a while, these essence qi masses were collected.

A row of words also appeared on this container: 2020, January 31, including the twenty-four filial piety essence of the ancients, the container is not full, and it can be practiced 6 times.

I'm worried about the lack of essence to practice, and I have included one and a half cans at once, and I can hold it up again.

Zhuo Feng thought to himself.

Continuing to walk inside, at this time, wisps of inconspicuous essence attracted Zhuo Feng.

This essence filament is not formed in a clump, but scattered and spread, shooting out like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Zhuo Feng walked inward along these essence filaments, and the further he went, the thicker this essence filaments became.

When Zhuo Feng came to the backyard of an ancestral hall with a locked gate, all these essences were gathered here.

Zhuo Feng looked up and saw that it was a towering ancient tree.

This ancient tree is an ancient banyan tree. Looking at the plaque inside through the crack in the door, this banyan tree is more than 150 years old.

The tall ancient banyan tree sprouted countless roots that stretched to the ground. The branches are like a giant umbrella, shielding from the wind and the sun.

But the middle of this big banyan tree is already a little hollow, and the branches and foliage are not very lush. The plaque states that the ancient banyan tree has suffered a fire and a lightning strike. It is not easy to survive so tenaciously now.

Zhuo Feng's consciousness swept the big banyan tree.

As a result, Zhuo Feng, who was frightened, took a few big steps back one after another.

It was the first time Zhuo Feng had seen a living creature with so much, so rich, and such a deep essence.

The entire ancient banyan tree was haunted by an oversized cloud of spirit. The scope of this mass of essence is about to envelop the entire ancestral hall.

Fortunately, this big ancient banyan tree is still alive, if this mass of essence does not dissipate, if this mass of essence is become a spirit, it will not become a big monster.

Zhuo Feng thought to himself.

Because the door was locked, Zhuo Feng couldn't get close to see the roots and branches of the banyan tree, but when he looked at the banyan tree from a distance, he still found a lot of problems.

The banyan tree no longer sprouts new branches, and the leaves are also yellow in patches, as if they are diseased.

Zhuo Feng picked up a fallen leaf and saw that the leaf had turned yellow, with obvious black spots, and the leaves were curled.

This big banyan tree, how can I help it recuperate? It's hard to do.

Communicating with Blue Pig Jun in consciousness, the next moment, he appeared in front of him.

"What are you summoning Benjun for?" Blue Pig Jun glared at Zhuo Feng.

"Oh, yes. Just now, the Yellow Dragon Pig Venerable sent me a consciousness and said that he had to activate it 36 times before he could break the seal.

Now I've activated it 23 times, which is still a bit short.

I wandered around and went under the big banyan tree, and found that the banyan tree had some pathology, but I had never adjusted to such a large mass of essence.

So please come out and recuperate. These 100-year-old trees are the treasure of the state, and they must not be allowed to perish. ”

"It turns out that it's such a trivial matter, and this gentleman will solve it for you right away. ”

After speaking, Blue Pig's blue eyes became bigger and brighter, and he glanced at the inside and outside of this super-large essence mass.

After a while, the blue light stopped at a mass of essence, and when he took a full breath, the essence energy immediately gathered in the pig's mouth.

Facing the place where the blue light stopped, the blue pig king vigorously blew the energy ball and sprayed it over.

Boom!

The ball of essence that was smashed exploded in an instant and quickly burned.

"Gather the essence of the explosion. ”

Blue Pig shouted.

Zhuo Feng hurriedly summoned a large container in his consciousness, opened the lid of the container and faced those flames, wanting to absorb the fragmented essence qi.

As a result, not a single container was filled.

Another container was summoned.

The third.

The fourth.

Five containers were summoned in succession to complete the collection of these essences.

Rows of words immediately appear on these containers.

The container is full, and it can be practiced 15 times. The container is full, and it can be practiced 10 times. The container is full, and it can be practiced 20 times. The container is full, and it can be practiced 8 times。。。。。。

Now that it is developed, I can't imagine that the pathological essence of an ancient banyan tree has collected so much.

Just as he was being complacent, a voice suddenly roared from behind.

"Hey, what are you doing there? The backyard of the ancestral hall is closed to tourists, how did you get to the back of here? Talking to you, what are you running for?"

When the man saw the young man under the ancient banyan tree standing there and smirked, he shouted to himself, and the shadow ran away.

"What's wrong with the people now? What is so beautiful about an ancient banyan tree that is about to die of illness? Huh? What about that large yellow leaf, why is it gone? There is no fall on the ground. Why is it so vigorous, why are the branches so luxuriant, so verdant and rich, what's going on?"

In the evening of the same day, the evening news of the city TV station reported this miraculous thing: the century-old banyan tree in the backyard of the Confucius Ancestral Hall on the mountainside of the city park was reborn, with lush branches and leaves, lush greenery, and citizens rushed to watch and worship.

Of course, Zhuo Feng didn't know about this.

At this moment, the inexplicable consciousness flashed again: the stone had been activated thirty-two times, and the remaining number of activations was four times.

What the hell is this?

Helped a big ancient banyan tree cure the disease, which increased by nine times?

How is this number counted?

Zhuo Feng looked confused, not knowing what to do next.