Chapter 142: Creation Fruit

Stepping on the last step, Luo Jia suddenly had a feeling that earlier and earlier, she felt that the earth was difficult to maintain.

How early is it?

Probably before I was born.

Luo Jia shook his head secretly, feeling that he was tired and confused from climbing the mountain:

I used to be just an ordinary person, and I was lucky enough to be favored by a great god to travel to the Jialan Realm with the origin of the earth, and when I broke through the heaven level, I didn't awaken the memories before I was born, which was just an illusion.

When he turned around, he only saw Luojia who was following him closely, and Xingliuhe, who was a few steps behind, and the other players had already merged into the crowded flow of people, and they were all gone.

Xingliuhe bent over his knees, panting: "You guys...... You're walking too fast to use your spiritual power, and my starlight is going to be gone. ”

Luojia is naturally tired, but it is not as exaggerated as Xingliuhe, except for the slight soreness of his legs, he doesn't even have a shortness of breath.

"Does this ladder have any other abilities besides the Conscience?"

Luo Jia asked the Pig King.

After all, the Starstream River has already condensed the origin is a Xuan-level spiritual cultivation, and it can also use the unique alchemy of the Star Clan, even if it can't use spiritual power, the body should be stronger than Luojia.

"Wash the dust of the heart, the more dust the heart, the more difficult the road will be. He was able to climb up the mountain for the first time in one go, and he was already clear in his mind and innocent in his heart. The Pig King looked at Luojia: "Of course, it can't compare to your state of mind. ”

"I'm just meditating, what's the state of mind." Luo Jia appeared with a handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

The pig shook his head: "I often don't know what my mood is. ”

Saying that, the Pig King did not wait for the rest of the people, and took Luojia and the Starstream River into the Winter Temple.

Although the name is Winter Temple, the statues of the gods enshrined in it are still Holy Spirit Grass, and there are many humanoid statues in the side halls on both sides, all of which are saints and gods of the Lord of Creation.

The three of them worshiped the Holy Spirit Grass, and listened to the name of the statue of the side hall introduced by the Pig King.

"I hope to have my idol appear in the temple in my lifetime, even if it's not in the side hall, but in Tallinn in the backyard."

Listening to the explanation just now, Tallinn is dedicated to the devout believers who sacrificed their lives in the extraterritorial battles for the Lord of Creation, and they only have the remnants of the true spirits left, which are raised here and waiting for reincarnation and rebirth.

Luoga can understand that people sacrifice for their beliefs, but faith has changed from an idea to a real god, and Luoga thinks that he can't sacrifice without regrets.

Just like Luoga doesn't understand why believers don't practice well, they would rather overdraft their wallets and reward her, so that they can save resources and spend on themselves, they reward her more energetically, and praise her for 'spoiling believers'.

In the valley behind the Winter Temple, the tall Ascending Spirit Grass is a tree, with a total of several thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Ascending Spirit Grasses.

The Ascension Grass here is different from the outside world, each of which bears long ears of fruit, a total of nine ears, and each ear has nine hundred and ninety-nine Creation Fruits.

Feeling that which one of the ascension grass was related to him, he instilled his spiritual power at the root, and then plucked a creation fruit from the ear.

After the fruit leaves the ear, it automatically melts and penetrates into the body, and cannot be taken away or traded.

It is said that the more spiritual power is instilled, the stronger the ability to pick the creation fruit, even if the Winter Temple refutes the rumors, claiming that there is no difference between a spiritual power and the spiritual power of the whole body, people just don't believe it, and use the spiritual power to feed the spiritual ascension grass like a towering tree, and the Winter Temple has to ask the gods to expand the valley where the forest is located once every hundred years.

Outside the planting forest, there is a vertical "As long as the heart is sincere, a spiritual power is enough".

The concept of sincerity is too mysterious, and compared with the saints, no one's heart is sincere enough.

Therefore, most people enter the cultivation forest, and in order to curry favor with the Lord of Creation, they will overdraw their spiritual power to show their sincerity.

Loga is not exempt from vulgarity.

After walking around the entire plantation forest, I didn't feel that any of the ascension grass was related to me, but I found a freshly sprouted grass on the bank of Lingxi, and my heart suddenly moved.

Of all the grasses, only this one is special, and no one has watered it.

Luo Jia adheres to the special is the strongest, and feeds his spiritual power to the grass.

The grass eats the spiritual power and grows quickly.

Luoga's expression became strange.

The tip of the leaves of this grass is red, not quite like the spirit ascension grass, and the pig king said that as long as a spiritual power ascension grass will produce a Dao fruit that is incompatible, this grass has eaten her pond of spiritual power and there is no sign of tasseling fruit.

Did you find a weed by mistake?

Luoga didn't believe that his luck would be so bad, and increased the speed of instilling spiritual power.

The grass grew higher and higher, and when it was half a body taller than Luojia, it finally stopped growing and began to pull the core and form tassels.

Luo Jia continued to instill spiritual power, and when the last drop of spiritual power in his body was used up, the long spikes of the red spiritual ascension grass were also bent by the fruit, exuding a law and Dao rhyme that represented maturity.

The color of this Ascension Grass is red, there is only one spike, and there is only one fruit, which is one circle larger than the others, it is very different from the surroundings, it must be a treasure.

Luo Jia smiled and plucked the fruit of creation that he had worked hard to cultivate.

The grass is red, but the fruit is blue-white, smooth and smooth, like ice carving, held in the hand for less than two seconds, liquefied into the skin, the cool feeling from the palm of the hand along the meridians flow all over the body, very comfortable.

Other than that, nothing else has changed.

It's not a magic spell, there is no law realm to improve, and there is no more magic weapon in the body to recognize the master, and the lack of spiritual power and spiritual power has not been restored, it is not an elixir.

Until he left the Cultivation Forest, Luo Jia was still wondering what he had gained.

"Hah! I actually obtained the law of time and space, and my law of time and space will soon be in the three realms! Xingliuhe smiled from ear to ear: "What is it that is yours?" ”

Luo Jia shook her head, "I don't know. Looking at the Pig Monarch who was waiting outside: "Really, as long as you pick the Creation Fruit, you can naturally know what is inside?" ”

"Generally speaking, yes." The Pig Monarch said: "There is also a very rare situation where what you have obtained is a direct improvement of the qualification comprehension type creation fruit. ”

Xingliuhe suddenly stopped laughing.

The laws of time and space are good, but they are one-time, and the qualifications and understandings can be used permanently.

Luo Jia silently carried Zhou Tian for a few days, and shook his head: "There is no change. Are there weeds in the plantation forest? ”

The pig gentleman paused: "Normally, no, but there is no one in the temple to weed, the spirit grass is mild, if there are tourists who accidentally drop grass seeds, it cannot be ruled out...... Which one did you choose? ”

Luo Jia said: "In the center, by the Lingxi, there is a small grass that is only more than an inch high. ”

The Pig Monarch said seriously: "The Ascending Spirit Grass that grows the Fruit in the Creation Forest is the shortest of more than a thousand zhang, and there is no inch tall grass. ”

Xingliuhe looked pity: "What do you think?" The forest has been open for nearly 100,000 years, and the children of destiny who have come here don't know how much, how can there be grass that has never been watered? Even if it is very rare for you to cultivate the Ten Thousand Laws of Time and Space, it is only once in a hundred years, and you can produce thousands of ...... in 100,000 years."

Luoga was a little depressed, and soon wanted to open again.

"Forget it, eat a trench and grow wise, now I know that I am not the son of fate that the Great Dao loves, and I will be able to practice and train more down-to-earth in the future, which is also a kind of harvest."