Chapter Twenty-Four: The Sprouts of the Sunflowers
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"Open your mouth." Before Lu Ming could ask, Jian Feiyun directly pinched Lu Ming's jaw and directly stuffed the blood lingzhi into Lu Ming's mouth.
"Ahem..."
Although the blood lingzhi melted in his mouth, Lu Ming was still choked.
Jian Feiyun completely ignored Lu Ming, who was coughing, and said to himself: "If there is anything you want to ask, just ask." ”
"Ahem..."
"Nothing to ask, I'll go back to sleep."
"Ahem, Master, ahem..." Lu Ming coughed non-stop, choking on both the blood lingzhi and Jian Feiyun's words.
"Cultivate well, even if you pour out all the Tianyun Gate, you will definitely be allowed to live, don't be so gloomy, it's annoying to watch, people in their twenties are more lifeless than us who are old and immortal." Jian Feiyun said lightly.
"Ahem... Master, you..."A thunderbolt sounded in Lu Ming's ears, and he stood there fixedly, and the scenes since his cultivation flashed.
"Yajie." The cold Yajie smile in his mind was like a hundred flowers blooming, slowly shattering.
"Wen Shu." The shattered scene slowly transformed into a smart and charming Fang Wenshu.
Fang Wenshu's image slowly blurred, transforming into a drooping and lifeless Lu Ming, bent over his waist, walking forward......
For a long time, for a long time.
Lu Ming came back to his senses, his eyes were much brighter, and he walked towards the courtyard, although his back was still old, he looked vibrant.
When night fell, in the dark room, Lu Ming sat cross-legged on the futon, the aura gathered into a funnel-shaped, pouring in from the Baihui acupoint above his head, and some yellow round leaves in the dantian were motionless, slowly becoming green, gently swaying his waist.
The mottled and quaint seeds sprouted a little sprout, the small lake of the sea of knowledge skyrocketed into a large lake, under the reflection of the stars on the sea of knowledge, sparkling, soaked in the lake of the chaos clock, finally had a little aura, although still lying in the lake motionless, but at least has seen the signs of recovery, slowly warm, will always recover.
The tide of aura that gathered into a whirlpool funnel above his head slowly dissipated, and Lu Ming slowly opened his eyes.
"Squeak"
The door opened automatically, and when he walked out of the door, he saw Jian Feiyun sitting on his stone house drinking wine, his toes were light, his figure flashed, and he sat down next to Jian Feiyun in the blink of an eye.
Jian Feiyun looked at Lu Ming, who had been frowning since he had been drinking all night that day, his face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, slowly bloomed, grinned, threw the wine gourd to Lu Ming, and said, "Is there anything else you want to ask?" ”
Lu Ming took the wine gourd and smiled lightly: "It's gone." He took a few sips of wine and threw the gourd back.
The spiritual power condensed into several silk threads, rolled up the carved array of spirit storage stones, and flew to the edge of the pond along with the seeds of the green sunflower, and with a pinch of the trick in his hand, the spiritual rain poured down, slowly filling the small pond.
The cube-shaped water tank flew up and down.
Jian Feiyun looked at it in a daze, and said, "This is the secret method of cultivating Qingyang flowers?" ”
"Master, this is called a greenhouse, it's not a secret method, in our hometown, many people will build this kind of greenhouse, grow fruits and vegetables, but the inside is not breathable, and it is a little difficult to do." Lu Ming explained with a chuckle, manipulating the spiritual power silk thread to roll into a twisted shape, hitting directly down from the air, and small pits suddenly appeared.
Jian Feiyun, who was watching it, was stunned for a moment, and scolded with a smile: "This gravitational technique is the best in Tianyun Mountain, it is lifeless all day long, and it is not serious about cultivation, otherwise the first new disciple will not let a female baby control it, and even the outer disciples of the last beginner are not opponents." ”
"Could it be Yang Yongsi, it should be her, she broke through to the late stage of foundation building last year." Lu Mingxin said, the spiritual power silk thread rolled the seeds and put them into small pits, and his heart moved, and he took out a magic sword from the storage bag, and another spiritual power silk thread was generated.
The magic sword immediately flew to the top of the greenhouse like an arrow from the string, and the magic sword tilted to cut a square opening in the greenhouse, the size of which was the same as the spirit storage stone.
Put away the magic sword, several spiritual power silk threads lifted a corner of the greenhouse, the spirit storage stone flew out, embedded in the square opening, the spiritual power silk threads along the spiritual path, the spirit attraction array pattern was activated one by one, the upper four corners absorbed the five elements of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the lower four corners released the spiritual power transformed by the word "fire" in the Taoist text.
Daowen is so magical, it can absorb and transform the five elements of spiritual energy between heaven and earth into a strange spiritual power that belongs to Daowen, which is really wonderful.
That's why Daowen is so precious in the world of cultivating immortals, and most of them are passed down from the remnants of the ancient supernatural powers.
Succeed with flying colors.
Lu Ming looked at the greenhouse with satisfaction, the spiritual power silk thread slowly retracted, and his divine sense swam between several seeds.
The disciples of Tianyun Mountain have long been accustomed to the "misdeeds" of this pair of masters and apprentices, but they are so extravagant that they actually use the spirit storage stone, glanced at their eyes, and scolded secretly: "Loser." But he couldn't help but sweep his divine sense over the big water tank.
In a sweep, he almost fell from the flying sword, for more than 100,000 years, the green sun flower is difficult to cultivate, and can only be cultivated with the sun gold essence stone, which draws out the spiritual power of the sun fire of the sun gold essence stone and provides nourishment for the green sun flower seeds.
"The hydrangea seed has sprouted." The elite disciple stood in mid-air in a daze, and the magic sword was long gone.
The inner disciple who had just flown out of Tianyun Peak couldn't help but use his divine sense to sweep over the spirit storage stone, and suddenly fell from mid-air, and he didn't give up, and he flew up with the sword light again in embarrassment, staring at the water tank deadly, and said in a lost voice: "The Qingyang flower seed actually sprouted." ”
One by one, the seeds slowly pulled out green shoots in the spiritual power of the Sun Golden Flame, Lu Ming's heart was shocked, but in a trance, he saw a different scene, like a microcosm, the spiritual power of the Sun Golden Flame was gradually analyzed, and it became a particle in the shape of "fire", which was absorbed by the Qingyang Flower Seed, and then decomposed, and the spiritual power of the Sun Golden Flame was absorbed and precipitated in the seed, and it was the vitality that was so domineering that the Sun Golden Flame could not be destroyed by nothing to burn, which promoted the seed to draw out new sprouts.
"Is that why hydrangeas are so difficult to cultivate? Is this the word "sheng"? Lu Ming muttered.
The word "sheng" in Zhihai slowly condensed out, very blurry, much more blurry than the light and shadow of several illusory "fire" characters around the "fire" of the sun, and the font was not very clear. The sprouts drawn from the seeds in the dantian slowly stretched out and stretched out, and another round lotus leaf-like leaf swayed its waist with another leaf.
Jian Feiyun watched the seeds of Qingyang flower germinate with a shocked expression, and felt a strange vitality around him, and almost stared out his eyes at a glance.
With the condensation of the word "sheng", an indescribable breath gushed out of Lu Ming's body, the withered vitality slowly recovered, the skin slowly tightened, the white hair began to slowly turn black from the root, and the inside of the body underwent great changes, the dry and fragile meridians slowly hardened, and the shriveled muscles became stronger.
More and more people are coming.
One by one, they quietly watched the green sunflower sprout.
"Senior brother in charge, the green sunflower has sprouted." An elder in white, the shock in his eyes had not yet dissipated, and said to Zhuang Huairen.
"Elder Qi, what did you say? Hydrangea sprouts? Zhuang Huairen was still a little stunned, and he didn't react for a while.
"The Qingyang flower has sprouted, it was cultivated by Uncle Jian Feiyun and that old boy Lu Ming." The white-clothed elder obviously also knew that this news was too shocking, and repeated it.
The surging divine sense emanated from Zhuang Huairen's body, and then the majestic and vast aura rose into the air, and it actually pierced through the Tianyun Hall directly, and flew straight towards Lu Ming's courtyard.
Lu Mingpan sat on the stone house of Jian Feiyun, slowly stood up, and walked towards the greenhouse step by step.
As if he had seen a ghost, Jian Feiyun's eyes widened as he watched Lu Ming step through the air.
It's unbelievable.
The spiritual pressure of the immortal cultivation realm is amazing, and below the Yuan infant stage, you can only fly with the sword, although it is surrounded by strange powers, and the height of the float is also decreasing step by step, but it is really amazing, a monk in the foundation building period actually stepped into the greenhouse with a volley.
"This...!!"
"Could it be that this Lu Ming is in the infancy stage."
"It's... How did this work, this..."
“……”
Lu Ming took step by step, and the whole person became younger and younger.
Zhuang Huairen looked at it stunned, although his divine sense had already scanned it, he was still shocked to stand on the spot, he was in a high position, he was well-informed, and he had never heard of being able to volley in the foundation building period and rejuvenate himself.
"......" Elder Qi's lips moved, but he didn't spit out a syllable, he had experienced the shock of the sprouting of the green sunflower, and he was still shocked by everything in front of him on the spot.
"The boss is here."
When Lu Ming walked to the greenhouse step by step, the whole person had changed from a dying old man to the sunny and energetic young man before the great changes on the earth, and the strange power that lingered in his body slowly dissipated.
"That's right, it's still the foundation period, but this... Here's how to do it. ”
"It's so amazing that the sermon is so young, it's so good." Lu Ming's face was full of joy.
Zhuang Huairen, who came back to his senses, walked to Lu Ming's side and looked at Lu Ming suspiciously: "You are the disciple of Senior Uncle Feiyang, Senior Brother Lu Ming?" ”
"Senior brother, don't you recognize this? Breath, breath. Lu Ming chuckled and replied.
Zhuang Huairen was stunned, stunned for a moment, regaining youth can't change his breath, right? A trembling finger pointed at Lu Ming, and shouted: "You are so daring, you dare to take away my Tianyunmen True Disciple, who are you?" ”
"Senior brother, I am really Lu Ming, Master." Lu Ming said eagerly.
The sudden change made everyone unresponsive.
"Zhuang boy, although I don't know why Lu Ming's aura suddenly changed, he was by my side before, and the great change in his aura also began when he regained his youth." Jian Feiyun floated over and said for Lu Ming.
"Could it be the word "sheng" in the sea of knowledge!? Lu Ming thought secretly in his heart.