Now Nangong Haotian is now wondering, this disciple of his own only stayed in the dilapidated factory of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade Control for less than an hour, how could he enter the eyes of the senior uncle who had already broken through to the legendary level.

Could it be that Uncle Zhang Jinfei found something from this child, otherwise there is no reason for this child to go to the factory to see him.

There are not a few direct children who have been in and out of the factory for so many years, but I have never heard of that disciple receiving such treatment.

Knowing that Yang Chengzhi was invited to go to his uncle, Nangong Haotian could no longer be calm, he wanted to discuss with his senior brother whether Yang Chengzhi should go or not.

There was something in his heart, Nangong Haotian couldn't drink the taste of tea, Yang Chengzhi saw that the master had something in his heart, so he found an excuse to go back to his room after Chen Liang brought food to Qingyun and them.

After Yang Chengzhi returned to the room, Nangong Haotian also returned to his room, took out a communication tool from the bedside that seemed to be the kind of step-by-step talk used in the army, found a number on it and dialed it.

On the other side of Long Xingtian's room, Long Xingtian, who was drinking tea and chatting with Twelve, suddenly heard the sound of the communication tools dedicated to their brothers and sisters in the room, and Long Xingtian couldn't help but be stunned.

In his impression, this communication tool that has been stored since the establishment of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade has not sounded a few times, how can it ring today, is there something big wrong.

Long Xingtian motioned to Twelve to wait a while, got up and did his best, took down a tool from the bedside that was the same as Nangong Haotian's room, and pressed the button to ask, "What's the matter with Lao Qi."

Nangong Haotian briefly told Long Xingtian about Yang Chengzhi's invitation to his uncle, and finally asked Long Xingtian what to do about it.

Long Xingtian was full of surprise after listening to Nangong Haotian say this, and he was the same as Nangong Haotian, he also felt that Uncle Shi must have found something where Yang Chengzhi went, otherwise Uncle Shi would have no reason to let Yang Chengzhi go over.

Long Xingtian thought for a long time, and finally said: "Since Uncle Qi asked Chengzhi to go over, let's go over, maybe Uncle Cheng Zhi thinks it's more special."

"Big brother, did you say that Uncle Shi saw the strange beasts that Cheng Zhi brought back, and wanted Cheng Zhi to bring this strange beast over." Nangong Haotian thought about it for a long time, and he could only think of the reason why these strange beasts could attract the attention of his uncle Zhang Jinfei the most.

Long Xingtian thought about it after hearing this, and couldn't help nodding yes, it is true that Yang Chengzhi's cultivation at that time was only the peak of the late stage of the day after tomorrow, this kind of cultivation may be amazing in Long Xingtian's eyes, but for Zhang Jinfei, who has broken through to that level, it may not be enough.

And those strange beasts are all atavistic levels, and there are two extremely rare strange beasts sweeping snow, maybe after Uncle Shi found out about these little guys, he felt that Yang Chengzhi had so many strange beasts quite interesting, which made that Yang Chengzhi go over to see him.

After hanging up Nangong Haotian's phone, Long Xingtian walked out of the room, and the twelve who were sitting in the living room of the room saw Long Xingtian come out, and asked lightly: "Big brother, what is the matter, do you need me to go out?"

Long Xingtian shook his head, "Twelve, you can't help with this matter:," and then told his uncle Zhang Jinfei about letting Yang Chengzhi go to the dilapidated factory.

After hearing this, Twelve was also surprised, although Twelve has been staying in the dark for so many years, but he is still very clear about his uncle's temperament, and now that Uncle Shi summoned Yang Chengzhi, this child must have found something.

Long Xingtian didn't hide it and told Twelve all the things he knew about Yang Chengzhi, and he didn't have anything to hide from Twelve, who has basically become his shadow now, and the last Twelve can know this kind of thing.

After hearing this, his bare eyes couldn't help shrinking, and from the mouth of the eldest brother, he could feel that the eldest brother attached great importance to Yang Chengzhi, and this young man was too rebellious.

In the afternoon, he was surprised to hear that Yang Chengzhi had cultivated from an ordinary person to the innate level in just a few months, and now this little guy had cultivated the Divine Weave in one afternoon, and he also had a large number of strange beasts, such a young man could not be described as a genius, he could only say that this child was a demon.

Twelve has always been very confident in his talent, he entered the innate at forty, and cultivated the Divine Weave at the age of forty-one, originally thought that his cultivation talent in this world had been against the sky, but now after hearing Yang Chengzhi, Twelve's confidence was a little shaken, and now he was wondering if he was a little arrogant......

Yang Chengzhi returned to the room, locked the door, and entered the space with a bunch of little guys, and the little guys roared in the sky after entering the space.

Seeing that the little guys were all looking up to the sky and howling, Yang Chengzhi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, although he had never seen this kind of expression of these little guys before, but he now knew the reason why these little guys were howling, these little guys were calling another little friend in the space - Xiaolong.

Sure enough, not long after the long whistle fell, the little dragon swam in front of the little ones, and after seeing these companions, the little ones happily swam around the ground.

Yang Chengzhi gave each of the little guys a pill, and asked these little guys to go to the purple vine to cultivate, find the seed that looked like a snow lotus, and take the seed and walk towards the small mountain bag in the space.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Yang Chengzhi looked around, looked at the seed in his hand again, and said in his heart: The environment of the space is suitable for planting so many exotic flowers and plants, but I don't know if I can successfully plant this seed.

From the faint chill emanating from the seeds, Yang Chengzhi knew that the most suitable place for such seeds to grow was the kind of perennial snow-capped and extremely cold area, and the temperature in this space was always constant.

Yang Chengzhi gritted his teeth, found a place on the top of the mountain, bent down to dig a small pit, and put this cold seed into it, he was afraid that the seed would not survive, and deliberately watered it with space water.

After waiting at the top of the mountain for more than half an hour and not seeing a trace of change in the place where the seeds were planted, Yang Chengzhi had the heart to dig out the seeds to see what was going on, but after thinking about it for a while, he resisted this impulse, maybe this seed should first adapt to the environment before it can germinate and take root.

Yang Chengzhi, who had nothing to do, walked down the hill with regret, and arrived at the place where the purple vines grew, where the purple vines grew, he saw a few little guys who had taken the pill and cultivated quietly, and these little guys were lying there quietly, cultivating in their forgetfulness according to their unique method of breathing.

Yang Chengzhi was on the other side of the purple vine, and saw the Tu Clan Bee Strange Beasts on the hillside, and the three Bee Beasts that had broken through to the atavistic level were also cultivating there with a group of psychic level Strange Beasts.

Yang Chengzhi found that the number of these strange beasts seemed to have increased again, he thought of the elixir given to those ordinary earth bee costumes that had not been transformed into bee beasts at noon, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, the increase in the number of bee beasts This is what he is most willing to see, these bee beasts are his big hole cards.

After looking at his cultivation partner for a while, Yang Chengzhi turned around and went to find the bamboo pole that had previously built a shelf for tomatoes, cucumbers, beans, eggplants, and vegetables in the space.

Now these vegetables grow like trees, and there is no need to use bamboo poles to support them, so Yang Chengzhi plans to dismantle those bamboo poles and build a shelf for the purple vines.

After all, vine plants like gourds need shelves, otherwise it will affect the flowering and fruiting of the plant.

But when he arrived at that large vegetable field, Yang Chengzhi went into the vegetable field to look for those dispensable bamboo poles, and the phenomenon that could be seen made Yang Chengzhi smile bitterly.

Since planting vegetables in the outside world and digging two huge culverts near the compound to hold vegetables and fruits, Yang Chengzhi has only occasionally picked a batch of vegetables and fruits from the space, so he has always noticed that the bamboo poles planted in the soil do not know when they have survived.

Perhaps because of several changes in space, these bamboo poles, which were originally only the thickness of a thumb, have now grown into bamboos that are more than two meters high, and each bamboo has a diameter of about ten centimeters.

Seeing these living bamboos and those vegetables and fruits entwined, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help but be happy, this is too surprising, I have always heard the old saying that there are no flowers planted intentionally, and willows and willows are planted unintentionally, but now it has become an unintentional bamboo forest, he knows that this kind of bamboo will be able to grow these fruits and vegetables in the near future, and then this place will really become a bamboo forest.

Seeing that the bamboo poles that built shelves for melons, fruits and vegetables came alive because of the spatial changes, Yang Chengzhi's heart flashed, and he said: It's a bad thing, since this bamboo can survive, the cabinets that are put into the space from the outside may also become trees.

After all, although they have been processed into furniture, its essence is still wood, and bamboo that is extremely difficult to cut into can survive, so those furniture ......

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi immediately ran to the place where the furniture was placed, he was not afraid that the wood that made the furniture would become trees, he was afraid that the ancient books stored in the cabinet would be damaged.

When he ran to the place where the cabinet was placed, he sang out, the cabinet was still standing there intact, Yang Chengzhi went over and looked at the books in the cabinet, the books were still intact without a trace of change.

But I turned my face and thought, this is impossible, how can bamboo survive, and how can these cabinets made of wood not survive.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi looked around the cabinet left by his grandfather Yang Tieshan, and after reading it, Yang Chengzhi's face became strange.

He saw that one of the four legs of the cabinet had sprouts, and the other three were still the same as they had been.

Seeing this situation, Yang Chengzhi couldn't understand why one of the legs survived, but the other three couldn't.

He looked at it for a while, and finally understood why one leg of the cabinet survived, but the other three didn't.

It turns out that the leg that survived may have been buried by the dirt kicked by his toes when he was picking up the ancient books, but the other three legs were not buried by the dirt.

In other words, things buried in dirt in this space have a chance to survive, while things that sit flat on dirt don't necessarily survive.

Looking at the cabinet leg that has survived, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help but wonder, it is said that this space has changed several times, why this cabinet leg has just sprouted, which is too unconventional.

Yang Chengzhi took out all the ancient books in the cabinet and put them on an unfolded tarpaulin, and then gently opened the cabinet left by the old man, wanting to see how the legs of the jumping cabinet had just grown shoots, and it was said that the bamboo in the vegetable field had grown from one meter five to two or three meters high, and the legs of this cabinet could grow at least a few centimeters.

Putting the legs of those cabinets aside, Yang Chengzhi squatted down and gently scraped a small piece of wood with a knife to study what kind of material it was.

But he was surprised to find that the sharp saber given to him by his grandfather could not scrape the wood on the leg of this living cabinet.

Yang Chengzhi's face changed slightly, it is said that this cabinet was left by his grandfather, except that it is heavier and basically the same as other cabinets, why can't this material scrape a small piece with a knife.

He took the other three cabinet legs that had been placed on the ground at random, and slashed them with his saber, and suddenly a large piece of wood fell.

After taking a closer look, Yang Chengzhi realized that the wood in his hand was different from the wood of the leg of the cabinet that was alive.

I weighed the wood of the dismantled cabinet by hand, and found that the weight was too different from the weight of the previous cabinet, which showed that the heavy weight of the cabinet in the past was mainly caused by the leg of the living cabinet, so what kind of wood is this kind of wood, and how the craftsman who made this cabinet made the cabinet legs from this hard-like wood, Yang Chengzhi was puzzled.

Taking a closer look, Yang Chengzhi was surprised to find that the color of the legs of the cabinet with the thickness of an adult's arm was not the same, the color of the inside of this leg was dark red, but the outer layer was purple-brown.

Seeing this situation, Yang Chengzhi lightly tapped the position in the center with his saber, and something that surprised Yang Chengzhi even more happened, the dark red position in the middle was punctured like tissue paper, and a blood-red juice with an attractive fragrance flowed out from it.

Yang Chengzhi dipped a little of his finger under his nose and fanned it lightly with his hand a few times, the reason why he did this also has his reasons.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the four diagnoses of looking, smelling, asking and cutting, but if you encounter an unknown herb or disease, this smell is not to smell directly, but to fan it lightly with your hand to smell the residual smell. This prevents the herbs from containing toxins and the exhaled breath of the patient containing contagious substances.

After smelling it, Yang Chengzhi's eyes lit up, this smell was like sandalwood, but it was more flavorful than sandalwood, and the fragrance was more intense, just smelling a trace of residual fragrance, Yang Chengzhi felt a clear brain for a while, and his body seemed to be a lot more relaxed.

Yang Chengzhi thought of a plant that was not considered a medicinal herb, but it was something that everyone wanted, and this plant did not grow on land, but in the deep sea.

Because the stem of this plant grows in the deep sea at a depth of several thousand meters, it is squeezed by the seawater, and it takes 100 years to grow 10 centimeters, 10,000 years to have a tree heart, and 100,000 years to use this tree heart.

The sap in the heart of this tree can detoxify all kinds of poisons and awaken the mind, and it is a plant that cultivators who cultivated divine weaving in the past era all wanted.

Because the taste of the plant's sap is somewhat similar to the smell of sandalwood grown on land, people call this plant deep-sea iron sandalwood.

In fact, these two plants are not related at all except that the taste of the juice is somewhat similar, but the deep-sea iron sandalwood is a valuable treasure.

Just his ability to detoxify the poisons and awaken the mind made those cultivators thirsty for knowledge, but this kind of plant grows in the sea at a depth of several thousand meters, which increases the difficulty of obtaining it, ordinary people can't dive that deep at all, and cultivators with advanced cultivation don't bother to find this kind of plant, so this kind of thing is scarce.

And because the juice of this plant can only be taken alone and cannot be used in medicine, it is divided into the category of herbs in traditional Chinese medicine.

Knowing that this plant is deep-sea iron sandalwood, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help but wonder again after being overjoyed, it is said that this plant should live in the deep sea, how can it survive on land, this is strange.

But no matter what, this kind of deep-sea sandalwood has survived, and in the future, he has another kind of treasure comparable to a strange thing, which makes Yang Chengzhi very happy in his heart.

Yang Chengzhi simply cleaned up the scattered wood on the ground, he didn't want these wood to live in the space, because these wood were too ordinary.

When placing the saber, Yang Chengzhi suddenly remembered that he had seen a sentence in an ancient book, which said that the stem of deep-sea iron sandalwood is the best material for making weapons, and the blade made of this wood is comparable to a divine weapon.

But looking at the deep-sea iron sandalwood that is only seventy or eighty centimeters high, Yang Chengzhi shook his head, if he made a weapon, this deep-sea iron sandalwood might only be able to make a weapon.

Even if you can make a weapon, how can you make it look like a weapon, I have just experienced the hardness of this wood.

After packing up, Yang Chengzhi clapped his hands with satisfaction, found some dirt, and covered the center of the stem that had been punctured with a knife just now with soil, and then turned around and walked in the direction of the purple vine.

He wanted to find something to replace the bamboo poles used to build the shelves, otherwise it wouldn't be long before the bamboo poles used as scaffolds would take root and live, and he didn't want a large area of ordinary bamboo forests to appear in this space.

On the way, Yang Chengzhi's mind flashed, and he thought of a substitute, although this substitute was relatively ordinary, it was also a kind of tree that did not exist in the outside world, and his fruit had a miraculous effect on those who cultivated Divine Weaving.

In the future, my family, relatives and friends, as well as those senior brothers, will inevitably encounter the overuse of the divine weaving when cultivating the divine weaving in the future, so the demand for this fruit will inevitably increase greatly.

Thinking of this method, Yang Chengzhi wanted to immediately cut some branches of Qingxin fruit, but think about it, even if the cuttings are successful, the fresh fruit tree cannot grow to two or three meters high at once, how can it be used as a shelf.