Chapter 122: Time is of the essence

However, the space that the golden book turned into was as if it had cast an anti-peeping technique, and Han Feng couldn't see what was going on inside at all.

Fearing that something would happen inside the golden book, he hurriedly turned around and disappeared into place, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in that transparent space.

"This, this is too unbelievable!"

Han Feng turned into a blurred humanoid and stood in the square space transformed by the golden book, thinking that what he saw from the outside was the entire size of the square space, but when he got inside, he realized that he was wrong, and he exclaimed in amazement.

There is a space of nearly 100 square meters full of rich spiritual power, and in the middle of the highest degree of intensity, dozens of spiritual herbs and elixirs that are about to blossom and bear fruit are planted.

The growth rate was so fast, Han Feng had never heard of it, and he had never seen it, just a stunned effort, and the young seedling buds grew into a mature elixir with flowers and branches.

The budding flower bones are about to burst out, as if the next moment they will bloom like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon.

Han Feng went to stop and observe, his eyes shrank, no wonder he felt a little familiar when he checked it, but he didn't expect that these were the seeds that Long Lao had helped him ingest just now.

But less than a moment has passed, and they are still seeds, and they are now scrambling to bloom themselves with all their might in this rich land.

Even though Han Feng's body at the moment was condensed by a weak divine soul power, the rich spiritual power aura inside Han Feng felt it and was envious.

It's just that such a cultivation treasure can't let the true body in, otherwise, with the help of such a rich aura, Han Feng's growth will definitely shorten the time by a great time, and complete a qualitative leap in a short period of time.

However, in the next second, Ben's face with envy suddenly changed, and he looked for a random direction and shouted vigorously.

"Old Dragon, why are they all about to wither?"

Han Feng, who had never planted spirit grass, panicked at this moment, and the sharp and anxious voice pierced the membrane of the square space and entered the ears of Long Lao, who was reminiscing about the past.

"So fast?" Hearing Han Feng's shout, Long Lao first muttered in shock, he didn't expect it to be faster than the best estimate he expected, it seems that he underestimated this treasure!

However, he replied to Han Feng in the next second, telling him not to mess up.

"Boy, don't be nervous, according to what you described, it shouldn't be a bad thing, just like mortals after a hundred years, they are naturally lacking in blood and qi and are in the twilight, and they are exactly like this, the aura in them is too rich, so that they accelerate the process of growth and go to the end of their lives first. ”

Although Long Lao couldn't see the scene inside, but after living for such a long time, his eyesight and knowledge naturally did not lack, and after a little thought about the phenomenon described by Han Feng, he figured out the reason and said with relief.

"Then what should I do now?" Although he knew the reason, and was even a little glad that he had such a treasure land, otherwise he wouldn't know where the cultivation resources would come from in the future, but watching them wither and turn into dead grass one by one and lay on the ground, Han Feng felt sorry in his heart.

The spirit grass elixir that was too old was not suitable for Han Feng's body refining use, not to mention the spirit grass elixir that was withered and the medicinal effect contained in it was also lost, and gradually stabilized his impetuous mood and asked.

"All you need to do is remove them from your golden book, and I'll help you plant them in your little medicine garden. Long Lao sat upright, exhaling a breath of turbid air from his mouth, adjusting his state for the next behavior.

"Good. Han Feng answered, and then hurriedly began to move, for fear that if he slowed down a little, a few more spirit grasses would wither in front of him, and that kind of scene would make Han Feng feel distressed to death.

Without the help of tools, Han Feng's transformed soul void body thrust into the hard soil with both hands, digging out one plant after another from the dirt and sending them out with difficulty.

Originally, there were more than 100 seeds, but only eighty-three survived in the end, and the transplantation was completed under Han Feng's non-stop persistence.

However, the price paid for this is that even the blurred hands have become bloody and blurry at this moment, just like reality, and the person who looks at it frowns.

Looking at the elixirs that had been successfully saved, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of Han Feng's mouth, and then he also fell into a coma due to the overuse of his soul.

The sleepy Han Feng lay on the bed horizontally, without any sleep.

Suddenly, an illusory figure appeared in front of him, it was Long Lao, his face that should have been ruddy had a different flush, and there were eighty-three spirit herbs and elixirs above his right hand, and when he looked at Han Feng with a cold face, he also smiled.

"Perseverance, daring to do things, courage and resourcefulness, maybe it can really bring me different results, but I don't know how long the old man's soul body can support. ”

In order to find a suitable successor, Long Lao has gone through incalculable years of wandering in the universe, and his soul body is gradually overdrawn without the replenishment of power.

I thought that if Han Feng was willing to become his successor, he could take him to the treasure land he had left behind to help him cultivate, but he refused to agree.

And because of what Han Feng said before, it touched the fearlessness that was closed in the depths of Long Lao's heart, and at this moment, he spared no effort to help Han Feng grow rapidly, accelerating the loss of his soul power, maybe a hundred years, maybe decades, maybe even a few years later, this soul body will dissipate on this continent because there is no power to replenish.

If it was changed to before, Long Lao would definitely have some regrets, but after this incident, he felt that everything he had done now was worth it.

Immediately, the eighty-three spirit herb elixirs were transplanted into the small medicine garden, and they were divided into several small medicine fields according to the age, as long as Han Feng woke up and checked, he could see them at a glance.

Returning to the room again, the sleeve robe waved, and a scarlet jade with a pungent smell suddenly appeared on the stone table.

As soon as Fang was born, the unruly scarlet gas turned into a demon dragon with a bloody mouth open and attacked Long Lao, who did not dodge or dodge, and let it attack in his face.

When there was only one zhang left, he did not hurry to hit a trick towards the jade Cambodia, like a secret technique of suppression, the moment the two touched, the terrifying demon dragon suddenly let out a wail, and was easily recovered by the powerful strength of the dragon elder, and obediently recovered into a piece of jade Cambodia that was no different from the ordinary jade Cambodia.

Long Lao nodded at this, and the next shun disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already fallen into Han Feng's secret soul space, closing his eyes and meditating, relying on the particularity of Han Feng's soul space to absorb a few soul powers and recover himself.

The rooster crowed, Han Feng got up in a daze, suddenly shuddered, a super invincible loud sneeze blurted out, his body trembled, and hurriedly went to get a basin of hot water to clean it, and warmed his body, which was better.

"I didn't expect that just changing them to another place would cost me so much divine consciousness power, and it seems that in the future, the 'Refining God Decision' will have to be cultivated diligently. ”

Although the golden book turned into a square space, leaving him without a jack-of-all-trades who could teach him about the elixir, but turning into such a treasure, although there were some small disappointments in his heart, he was more excited.

And in the future, this is the main source of his cultivation resources, if he doesn't have a strong divine sense power as a bridge, it will be in vain, so Han Feng made up his mind to cultivate more 'Refining Divine Decision' as soon as he has time.

After putting on his clothes, he hurriedly went to the small medicine garden to check it out, although he knew that Long Lao would definitely help him do it, but there was nothing more real than seeing it with his own eyes.

Sure enough, dozens of elixir herbs were quietly and neatly planted in the corners of the small medicine garden according to the year.

The elixirs that were exchanged for contribution points from the Contribution Pavilion found a place to plant them, and the years of those elixirs were not as long as those of the Golden Book, so Han Feng first chose to use those higher years, so that the effect would be better.

According to the resources described above in the refining body, Han Feng had picked up some moderate years, and the rich medicinal power was exactly what he thought he could accept now, and then he looked for tools and prepared to start cultivating.

I haven't cultivated for a few days, and I don't know how much Nangong Xiong has grown behind the scenes, and this time they got the reward from the door together with Jiang Yongqi, and there will definitely be a qualitative leap in cultivation.

If he didn't make much progress, it was very likely that after Nangong Xiong came out, he would be bullied by the other party, thinking of this, like a hanging beam piercing stock, Han Feng hurriedly prepared to cultivate.