Chapter 487: Photosynthesis
Seeing that Elder Cong Rong was discouraged, Mu Yang patted his chest, but he could be regarded as escaping, he glared at Fang Yi viciously, and he had already cut her with a thousand knives in his heart.
This big mouth, if Fang Yi hadn't said it, he wouldn't have made such a fuss.
Mu Yang leaned over to Cong Rong and asked in a low voice, "Elder, in fact, I came to find you, there is another matter." ”
Cong Rong hurriedly put away Mai Lisu, for fear that Mu Yang would regret it and snatch it again, so she turned her head and asked him, "Oh, are you going to expose your true purpose?" ”
Muyang hurriedly took the grass out of the garden and put it on the table, Fang Yi and Cong Rong immediately turned their faces over.
"Elder, this thing was accidentally discovered when I was in the Cloud Dream Realm, I don't know what it is, when I went out this time, this thing suddenly went berserk and raised my spiritual power level to the seventh rank. ”
Fang Yi immediately fried the pot after hearing this: "What! Your level has been upgraded again? You were so perverted when you were in the eighth rank, then isn't it a pervert among perverts now!"
Mu Yang's little temper slapped the table and pointed at Fang Yi and shouted: "You are perverted, your whole family is perverted." ”
"Woo woo, you murder me!"
Cong Rong half-drooped her eyelids, and helplessly pressed the two of them, "Stop, don't make trouble, Muyang, you sit down first, and I'll check your body." ”
Muyang sat down honestly, stretched out his right hand, and Cong Rong pressed two fingers on the pulse to carefully check Muyang's condition.
After a while, Cong Rong put away her fingers: "The spiritual power has indeed been upgraded, you yourself are a rare upgrade spiritual power, as long as the treasure is appropriate, it is not too strange to be able to upgrade, but your body's self-repair ability seems to have also been improved." ”
Mu Yang didn't find this point, after all, he was not injured after the upgrade, who knows if the repair will be fast, "Elder, what kind of treasure is this little grass?"
Cong Rong stood up and asked Muyang to put away the little grass, and then led Mu Yang and Fang Yi to the medicine field outside, Mu Yang saw that in the small corner of the medicine field, there was also an almost identical grass!
And the herbs that surround it seem to grow stronger than the other plants!
Cong Rong explained: "This strain was also found in the Cloud Dream Realm, and I rummaged through the ancient books to know that its original name was Sparrowheart Grass. It is a kind of spiritual treasure, which does not belong to medicinal materials, is born and raised, and is full of spiritual energy, which is one of the few spiritual treasures in the world that can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by itself, and then release pure spiritual power through its own reaction. ”
Mu Yang was thinking in his heart, absorbing the aura, reacting by himself, and then releasing the spiritual power, isn't this photosynthesis?
Cowhide, then having this opportunity is equivalent to carrying an endless spiritual power making machine.
"Then what role does it have besides releasing spiritual power?" This is what Muyang really doesn't understand, because just by releasing spiritual power, it is impossible to increase Muyang's spiritual power level.
However, Cong Rong shook his head: "This is the focus of my research now, I only found this strain in the Yunmeng Realm last year, and then planted it here for research, except for releasing spiritual power, I don't know what it can be used for, and there are only some records in the ancient books, and there is no mention of this aspect, so this grass is still an unknown field."
And the improvement of your spiritual power is considered a major discovery, so I have a task for you now.
Mu Yang suddenly had a bad premonition, but he was still very honest in his mouth, "Ah? What kind of task?" ”
"I want you to write a report on how to get this finch grass, where to keep it, and the details of how to improve your spiritual power, and give it to me. ”
“......”
Mu Yang realized that he shouldn't have come to ask this question, except for knowing Xiaocao's name, he didn't say anything else, and he had to write a report in vain!
Mu Yang's face was embarrassed, he really didn't want to write it, but he didn't dare not listen to the elder's words, otherwise the treatment he would have just entered the door would be the end!
"Okay, then when I have time, I'll go write a detailed copy, and if there's nothing else, I'll go to the Cloud Dream Realm to cultivate first. ”
Mu Yang was just about to leave, but saw Cong Rong staring at him with a smile, this smile made Mu Yang feel a little terrible......
Cong Rong lightly opened her lips and smiled word by word: "Now, immediately, go in and write to me." ”
At that moment, Muyang's brain was messy.
How do I write this? Do I write that I have a little garden in my body? I planted finch grass in my little garden?
He hadn't even figured out how to write, how to talk nonsense, how to make up a reasonable lie.
As a result, Cong Rong couldn't help but say that it was difficult for the strongman to carry it to the house, and asked Fang Yi to prepare paper and pen to write on the spot!
"I'll go and continue to dispense medicine, Fang Yi, you accompany Muyang, give water when you're thirsty, and dry food when you're hungry. ”
Mu Yang's face was speechless, isn't this his own idle egg pain to find guilt?
The front is fine, as for how to get it, this one just needs to be written truthfully.
But how to preserve the finch grass, Mu Yang only dared to write for the time being that he had made a flower pot and put it in a separate storage bag.
After all, the storage bag can be used to place medicinal herbs, although the finch grass is not a medicinal herb, but it is almost the same, you can fool the past, and then write that you are okay to take it out and water it or something, and it will be pulled to the promotion level, perfect.
After writing, looking at the paper full of handwriting, Mu Yang couldn't help but sigh: "This essay, if it is placed in the college entrance examination, you can get a full score." ”
Fang Yi held her chin suspiciously and asked Muyang, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Uh, it's nothing, hometown, hahaha, elder! I'm done!
Cong Rong put down the medicine bottle in his hand, walked over and glanced at it briefly, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's okay, pay more attention to its changes in the future, if there is any special situation, just communicate with me, we can study its secrets together, don't kill it." ”
The last sentence sounded a bit like a warning, Mu Yang hurriedly nodded, the left one guaranteed the right one, and then Cong Rong was settled, and finally walked out of the alchemy workshop.
Standing at the door, Mu Yang touched his forehead and sighed: "Alas, what am I doing here, trying to make myself uncomfortable." ”
"Hey, Boss Mu, what are you doing? Thinking about life?"
Suddenly, Cong Rong slapped Mu Yang from behind, startling Mu Yang: "I'll go! Can you not be surprised, why do you pay for scaring people to death?
"No, I'm also going to the Cloud Dream Realm to cultivate, together. ”