In the capital of Yiyang Mountain, Jian Ning stood in the medicine garden in the space on this day, looking at the medicine garden that was planted with satisfaction, satisfied, very good! Recently, she finally had time to plant all the spirit grass seeds she had gotten in the Immortal Hunting Pavilion. That day, because Qin Mo suddenly gave her the ice rhombic flowers, she remembered to plant these things, and she only planted those ice ryoshi flowers at the moment.

These days, she planted the rest of the seeds, and the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo was also carefully carved out by her to create a small piece of land and plant it. Originally, I wanted to ask my grandmother and Qin Mo for some golden fruit seeds, but unfortunately they hadn't eaten them yet, Qin Mo saw that she asked about the golden fruit and thought she wanted it, so he directly threw a small brocade box to her, so frightened that Jian Ning hurriedly caught it, and without looking at it, he directly stuffed it back to him and turned around and ran.

Just kidding, it's not good for her to take Qin Mo's things like this again.

"Zi Gong, can this Heavenly Thunder Bamboo be planted alive?" Jian Ning frowned at the charred thing and asked suspiciously.

"There are still some spiritual power fluctuations, it should be okay." Zi Gong was lying on the clouds in the open space above, and when he heard this, he lazily glanced at the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo that had been planted by Jian Ning, and replied lightly.

"Can you still live like this? It's all charred into charcoal. Although Jian Ning very much hoped to be able to feed it, he really didn't feel that it was still alive when he looked at it and took a black and shiny thing.

"Anyway, plant it, otherwise this Heavenly Thunder Bamboo will die." Zi Gong pursed his lips and opened his mouth to bite the spirit fruit in his hand.

Jian Ning thought about it, and the worst was just that he couldn't survive. Just keep it well, maybe there will be a surprise one day. Thinking of this, she looked at the ironwood tree not far away. There's already a second green spike there.

This ironwood tree, even if Zi Gong saw it, he was a lot surprised, Jian Ning thought that when he saw the tender green on the tree, his expression of surprise and disbelief made him feel proud. At the beginning, Zi Gong was not optimistic that this ironwood tree would blossom and bear fruit, and once laughed at her for getting something useless into the space, which was a waste of resources.

Now every time Janine pulls him to the medicine garden. He rolled his eyes when he saw that ironwood tree, how could this Jian Ning's luck be so good, among so many ironwood trees, she chose the only one that she hoped to grow alive. And she really gave it to life, although it was mainly due to the space, eh...... In this way, it is actually the credit of him, the spirit of space. Think about it this way. Zi Gong felt great again. The mood instantly improved, what is it, if it weren't for me, how could I still give me the opportunity to see this tender green space, hum, sample!

Jian Ning didn t know that Zi Gong was making up all kinds of brains in her mind at the moment, and she excitedly turned around twice in the medicine garden, after inspecting her assets. So he went back to the little building.

That ironwood tree is recorded in Zhang Ziling's pharmacopoeia. And it is also recorded in her codex, which she brought from her master and planted them. Unfortunately, she wasn't very good at planting these, and it wasn't long before the trees, which had only a little green leaves, were all bare.

Jian Ning wanted to move out of such a tree to the space at the beginning, because it was recorded in that pharmacopoeia, and Zhang Ziling's codex also specifically mentioned that she had been haunted by the fact that the trees were bare at the end, and she regretted it. On top of that, those ironwood trees have a very wild name, called Bodhi Tree.

Of course, what Jian Ning saw now was only the early childhood of the Bodhi tree, and it had no effect. According to Zi Gong, he has seen a lot of this kind of thing, but he has never heard of anyone who has lived. So, when he first saw the ironwood tree, he was only slightly surprised, and then he laughed at Jian Ning for not being able to do anything.

It's just an iron wood tree, and it can't be called Bodhi, and Jian Ning, a seventh-order monk, naively thought that he could grow it. But obviously, he looked away this time, and when he saw the little tender green, he had a faint idea in his heart that maybe Jian Ning could really surprise him.

There is nothing special about the Ironwood Tree, but it is only because it is a dead branch that has fallen from the Bodhi Tree. At first, some people naively thought that they could live like this, and many monks fought for a piece of ironwood tree, and there was a bloody storm. But in the end, how many years have passed, but I have never seen anyone really feed them, and they are still bare, and there is no life at all.

Later, even if there was an ironwood tree appearing, it would not arouse everyone's interest, because planting an ironwood tree is not only a very small hope, but also the resources it needs are very rich, at least the environment needs to be very strong. For this kind of hopeless thing, ordinary monks don't say whether they are interested or not, they are also incapable of raising it, their own spiritual energy needs are not enough, and they have to supply an ironwood tree, which is impossible.

Zi Gong knew that at that time, there were still some powerful people who secretly raised some iron wood trees, looking forward to the day when the iron trees could bloom and regain their vitality. As for whether they were fed later, he did not know, because he was wounded and fell into a deep sleep.

However, after the ironwood tree grows up, it is transformed into a linden tree, but it has a very attractive effect on monks. Cultivating under the Bodhi tree is several times or even more than ten times more efficient than under ordinary circumstances, depending on the quality of the Bodhi tree. Moreover, the Bodhi tree can condense spiritual power, and there is no need to worry about going crazy when cultivating, especially when breaking through, it is very beneficial to break through under the Bodhi tree.

This is also the reason why so many monks rushed to compete for the Ironwood Tree back then, and wanted to cultivate a Bodhi tree, even if the quality was not so good, it was a very cost-effective thing. And the Bodhi tree, for so many years, no one has ever seen it, and I don't know where it is, even Zigong has never seen it, everyone only knows that the iron wood tree can cultivate the Bodhi tree.

Jian Ning wondered, since they had never seen a Bodhi tree, how could they be so sure that the Ironwood Tree was a dead branch that had fallen from the Bodhi Tree, and that it could still cultivate a Bodhi tree.

Regarding Jian Ning's doubts, Zi Gong could only reply. "It's hard to pursue this, but I'm pretty sure that this thing is true, and the Ironwood Tree is indeed closely related to the Bodhi Tree."

Jian Ning pursed her lips, okay, and then became excited again, her ironwood tree has grown tender green, isn't that already full of vitality? Is she going to grow a Bodhi tree? It's exciting to think about.

"The Bodhi tree is so easy to cultivate, but it's just a touch of green, not a trace of vitality." Seeing Jian Ning's excited appearance, Zi Gong pursed his lips.

Jian Ning lowered his face and glanced at Zi Gong resentfully, making me excited to die. In fact, she also knows that it will not be so easy, but sometimes there is always hope for a little hope. (To be continued......)