Su Hao's right index finger and middle finger were brought together, and a spell was drawn out of thin air, and the magic circle that had originally trapped Shensu disappeared.

Under their gaze, all the ginseng retreated into the ground, and then, the stone flowers that Su Hao had encountered when she first entered the strange stone forest slowly emerged. The ginseng under the flowers and leaves has taken on a human shape, and the ginseng under the flowers and leaves is uneven.

The next moment, the golden light was flourishing, the stone shell outside gradually fell off, and the golden ginseng gradually became condensed from transparent.

The upper inflorescence blooms in turn towards the center, and the petals gradually open, revealing the separate flower buds inside. The petals slowly part, and white anthers surround the stigma. The pollen is emitted quickly, and the petals gradually fall off, and the fruit is rapidly transformed into shape.

On his side, Su Hao felt the majestic spiritual power burrowing into his body, and the injuries healed rapidly, and even the spiritual sense was running a lot faster.

Sitting cross-legged on the spot, entering the inner vision, the original white mist in the spiritual consciousness gradually became clear at this moment, and the originally gray Yuan Zhu emitted a faint dark golden light.

Su Zhen was overjoyed in her heart, her Yuanzhu finally began to awaken!

The Yuan Zhu is similar to the Demon Pill in the body of the demon beast, which is used by cultivators to cultivate and store spiritual power.

I don't know why I've been in a sealed state before, but I didn't expect this ginseng essence to help her a lot.

It seems that the monk Lichen in the mouth of the Mosheng brothers and sisters is the one who helped her be reborn in the first place, but why is her memory of him so vague?!

Could it be that it was because he had been wandering for so long that his consciousness was chaotic?

Yu Ziye didn't notice Su Zhen's abnormality, and couldn't help smacking his tongue on the side, "How long has this ginseng been suppressed before it explodes instantly, and that dust is too lacking in virtue." ”

"Brother Yin has been growing for 20,000 years."

"Twenty thousand? But hasn't it only been sealed for thousands of years? ”

"The dust monk said that Brother Yin was carefully cultivated and planted by him."

Su Zhen raised her hand and interrupted, "Wait, you mean that the monk lived for at least 20,000 years?" ”

"Yes."

"Then why have I never heard his name?"

"The dust monk is indifferent to fame and fortune, maybe he has disappeared for a long time, and everyone doesn't remember."

Somehow, Su Hao has been thinking of many strange broken fragments lately, all of which are related to the monk......

......

Along the winding mountain path upward, you can faintly see the curling smoke, and the distant bell rings from your ears to your heart.

A long-ago temple, blue bricks and stone tiles, the walls of the courtyard are of different colors, it can be seen that it has been repaired many times.

An elegant wing, a wisp of sandalwood, a good guqin, and ...... A game of chess that has not yet been played.

The two sat opposite each other, a pot of tea and two teacups.

The purple-clothed girl supported her chin with her left hand, smiled smartly, and tapped her right index finger on the table, "Hey, monk, it turns out that you can't laugh!" ”

"The girl's words are wrong, and the little monk will laugh." The monk on the opposite side closed his eyes and gently twisted the Buddha beads.

"But you smile so fakely, keep one movement all day, won't your face become stiff?"

"There are many kinds of laughter, such as the Buddha smiling with flowers, becoming a Buddha with a thought, and becoming a demon with a thought."

"And what are you laughing at?"

"A thousand smiles in the eyes of a thousand people, I laugh at you freely, you laugh at me."

......

"Huh? Look! ”

Su Zhen's memories were interrupted, and she looked up along Yu Ziye's line of sight, only to see that the ginseng essence shrank to the size of a palm, and quickly burrowed into the ground, as if she wanted to escape.

She stared, her hands racing out new spells, and the dimly lit circle on the ground lit up again. The long sword sliced through the palm of his hand, leaped into the air, and chased in the direction of the ginseng essence.

coincides with the awakening of Yuanzhu, so use it to practice your hands!