Chapter 192: The Beginning
Maozhu Zhenren only found out after stripping off the Divine Soul of the Fog Illusion Grass that his longevity was bound to the Divine Soul, and even if he could successfully enter the Fog Illusion Herb main plant, he was still in a state where the limit was approaching. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He was cruel to others, but he was also ruthless enough to himself, so he immediately made a decision and turned himself into a machine spirit.
Misty Illusory Grass said happily, "Heaven has eyes, he made a mistake when he turned the spirit of the machine, and it was split into two halves, so he could only stay in the jade seal and couldn't move if he wanted to!"
After being divided into two machine spirits, his strength was so weak that he couldn't even take care of the elixir garden.
One could only stay in the jade seal, and the other could temporarily leave the elixir garden to the outside world by borrowing the phantom body of the mist phantom grass, trying to lure the monk into the elixir garden, and then trick him into the soul transfer array.
Because the machine spirit transformed into Maozhu was too weak, he had to rest for a few months when he went out, which was also the reason why Lin Qianlan stayed in the elixir garden for more than two months, and he didn't come forward.
Also because Leng Yue was also there, the spirit in the jade seal deceived him and was sealed, and the half of the mist phantom grass was afraid of Leng Yue and kept avoiding him.
Later, seeing that Leng Yue ignored his meaning, after being burned out by Lin Qianlan's netherworld fire, he gambled and wanted to deceive Lin Qianlan, but Lin Qianlan burned him so much that there was no smoke left.
Knowing what she wanted to know, Lin Qianlan was wondering if she had erased the Misty Grass Spirit, and if she had any Wisdom, the puppeteers would follow the set program and do whatever they needed to do every day.
Excluding the real person of Shigetake, he is really a very powerful research and creative talent, and if she puts it on the earth in her previous life, she may become a great inventor.
She specially flipped through the jade slips related to the mechanism technique in the space of the plain bracelet, and most of the mechanism techniques recorded above were used to defend against attacks, and there was no rain cloth for planting.
What can be solved by applying a spring rain trick or wind control technique, no one bothered to make any mechanical devices.
An idea popped up in Lin Qianlan's mind, Mao Zhu shouldn't have had the idea of seizing the Misty Illusory Grass when the deadline was approaching, otherwise he wouldn't have made so much effort to make so many mechanisms that didn't need to be manipulated manually.
The Mist Phantom Grass is a fourth-order spirit grass, because it happens to be rooted next to an earth attribute treasure earth mother, it absorbed that earth mother to produce a mutation and give birth to spiritual wisdom, and it has become a demon cultivator, and in terms of strength, it is much weaker than other high-level demon plants.
It should be that Mao Zhu took into account the limitations of the Misty Herb itself, and after breaking the contract with him, he could no longer move, and he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of the elixir garden himself, so he made great efforts to study the mechanism technique and made such a complex device.
There are still not many calculating demon plants like Yan Yu, and the fog phantom grass is not aware of it, and when it tells about it, it is unconsciously defending Maozhu Zhenren, saying that he is ruthless to it after learning that the limit is coming, and his temperament has changed greatly, but he doesn't know that Maozhu Zhenren has already started his plan.
"Ask the fairy to spare his life!" Misty Phantom Grass sensed the aura of danger and exclaimed.
"Why should I spare your life?" Lin Qianlan was unmoved, "Now that the Elixir Garden belongs to me, I can come and go at any time, unlike Maozhu Zhenren, who can only stay here forever after becoming a machine spirit, leaving you and his disciple's spiritual wisdom to be his companion." ”
"I can help the fairy take care of the elixir garden!" Mist Illusion Grass's voice was eager, "My main plant is still there, and I am willing to become a contract spirit plant for the fairy! I also have the talent of illusion, and I can help the fairy hide his appearance and hide his deeds!"
"That's a pity, your body is dead. "Leng Yuexiu's sword technique is called "Lonely Life Sword Technique", and the black sword in his hand is called the Death Sword, and as soon as the sword goes down, the vitality of the mist phantom grass has been cut off.
"I'm not dead! I can still sense this plant! When Maozhu pulled out my spirit, I did something on this plant, and what Maozhu snatched was that I separated a branch from this plant, and my main plant turned into a root system and hid it on the branch!"
"So what?"
"Ask the fairy to spare his life!" "I swear to the heavens, as long as the fairy does not move my life, I, Zi Lian, will never do anything unfavorable to the fairy, and will never disobey the fairy's orders." ”
"I think about it. Lin Qianlan did not immediately agree.
"Thank you, fairy, for your kindness. The voice of the misty phantom grass relaxed.
"By the way, your name was given to you by Maozhu Zhenren?" Lin Qianlan still minded the fact that the Misty Phantom Grass was once a contract spirit plant of Maozhu Zhenren.
"No, I gave it to myself when I first opened my mind, and Maozhu didn't care about it, so he used my name. If the fairy doesn't like it, ask the fairy to give it a name. Zi Lian lowered his airway.
It had to breathe in a low voice, it was only left with the soul in the puppet man's body, and the puppet man's actions were not controlled by it, and it couldn't get close to the word 'strength', it was as fragile as a baby, and Lin Qianlan could kill it with a single finger.
"Let's just use the name. "It has nothing to do with Maozhu Zhenren, Lin Qianlan doesn't care, she is too lazy to use her brain.
"Yes, fairy. "Misty Grass Purple is very happy to be able to keep her name.
Lin Qianlan turned to leave. She really didn't want to talk to a puppet anymore, only the eyes and mouth could move mechanically on Mu Ran's face, and it was not comfortable to look at all.
Zi Lian didn't dare to say anything, and saw Lin Qianlan go to the lotus platform, and didn't dare to ask her when she would let it return to its own plant.
Since Leng Yue split the green jade plate under the rusty aromatherapy furnace, a stone ladder appeared not far from where the aromatherapy furnace was placed, leading to the elixir garden above.
The ground is full of metal, stones and other things, and the devices made are cold and lifeless, I really don't know how the third senior brother realized the artistic conception of all things in it, and he stayed for more than a year.
Lin Qianlan still likes to stay in the vibrant elixir garden.
Going up the stone staircase, it is exactly where the misty phantom grass grows in the first place.
Looking at the prosperous scene in the elixir garden, Lin Qianlan was a little excited in her heart, last time she was cautious, and she looked at the good things in the garden, but she didn't dare to pick them or use them.
Yesterday, she asked Leng Yue, saying that if she entered the elixir garden and wantonly dug up the elixir inside, what would he do?
Leng Yue said that he would acquiesce if he didn't say much, and if he was too greedy, he would throw her out.
Leng Yue said to throw, but instead of teleporting her through the teleportation array to his cave, he threw her out in a random way, who knows where she will be teleported?
Lin Qianlan secretly thought that she had done the right thing and didn't touch the spirit plants in the elixir garden, otherwise if she was thrown out by Leng Yue and fell into some danger, then she would be really miserable.
Then there was a cold sweat, according to the Misty Phantom Grass, she entered the stone cave from the bottom of the pool because she was a single wood spirit root to be passed in. (To be continued.) )