Mu Zifeng looked at those spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses that had grown more than a foot tall, and his heart moved, what would happen if he put the longevity grass here and cultivated it.

The longevity grass had been in his spirit bag for more than a month, and the four leaves were stronger, and the grass stalk in the middle was even straighter. There is a faint tendency to hit the flower bones on it. And the high-grade magic crystal that cultivates the longevity grass is as if it has weathered away, and the four corners have turned into powder, only the middle is still a little hard, which is still providing nourishment for the longevity grass, but from the outside, it has changed beyond recognition.

As soon as Mu Zifeng's spiritual power moved, the two longevity grasses flew out of the spirit bag and suddenly landed on the spiritual soil floor.

As soon as the longevity grass fell, the roots more than half a meter long immediately let go of the tightly wrapped high-grade magic crystal, just like gluttony saw a more delicious food, the root was deeply rooted in the spiritual soil, and the little snake drilled into the spiritual soil, and the body was growing upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was jointed.

The grass body, which was originally more than one meter high, grew to more than three meters tall in less than 20 breaths, and the leaves also grew from four to eight, and the flower neck in the middle also grew half a meter high, just like an orchid in the world, with seven flower bones.

"It really works!" Mu Zifeng was overjoyed in his heart, if this longevity grass blossomed and bore fruit, wouldn't he be able to cultivate more longevity grass? At that time, wouldn't the longevity pill be able to be refined like cabbage or jelly beans? With this method alone, wouldn't he be able to recruit many, many junior brothers? It might not be possible to accept those powerhouses of the Demon Venerable rank as junior brothers.

After all, longevity is something that people need!

"It's not enough!" Mu Zifeng increased the output of immortal power, and at the same time, with spiritual power, including longevity grass, all the spiritual herbs and elixirs grew upward like crazy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the spirit of the grass danced happily.

As it grows, new contradictions arise.

Compared with the domineering of the longevity grass, the remaining nineteen spirit grass elixirs are much more tragic, compared with the longevity grass that has grown ten meters tall in an instant, they are less than one meter, as if they are covered by qi, they can only hide in a corner of the spirit soil, trembling, like the little daughter-in-law, secretly absorb some nutrients, and the longevity grass that occupies the magpie's nest is not a heavyweight at all.

Even so, after three days of effort, the nineteen spiritual herbs and elixirs all ripen and bear fruit or seeds.

And under the sleepless sucking of the longevity grass, the ten-meter-square spiritual soil also lost its luster and turned into a handful of wasteland.

Fortunately, the seeds of the longevity grass are about to enter the maturity stage, and the size has grown to twenty meters away, and Mu Zifeng, who is one meter eighty-four, stands under the grass, like a dwarf.

At first, the two longevity grasses actually fought by themselves in order to grab the territory, but as time went by, the two longevity grasses merged into one, crowded together, and grew together.

It took another three days, and the seeds of the longevity grass were all ripe, a total of fifteen seeds, each seed was the size of a ping-pong ball in the world, emerald green, very attractive, and was picked by Mu Zifeng and put into the spirit bag.

Mu Zifeng didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while, because at first, the longevity grass seedlings were only the size of soybean sprouts, and they were urged by Mu Zifeng to grow to a height of more than 20 meters, comparable to the towering trees in the world, and the leaves also grew ten. It can be said that it is unrecognizable, and the genes in it must have changed to a great extent.

If the original longevity grass can increase the longevity of 10,000 years, then how much can these huge longevity grasses increase? Or will it not increase at all?

And how much can the seeds produced by this huge longevity grass increase longevity?

Mu Zifeng also had a headache when he thought about it, since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it anymore, he had already done it, and then thought about other things, what was the use?

"Huh, how can there be a green gladiolus here?" Before Mu Zifeng could figure out what was going on, Ta Ling's voice also came.

Mu Zifeng was stunned, "What is the green gladiolus, shouldn't this flower be called longevity grass?"

"Longevity grass, what longevity grass?" This time it will be Taling's turn.

"Senior, can't this kind of green gladiolus you said increase people's longevity?" Mu Zifeng arched his hand at the sky with a sound.

"Oh, that's what you mean, this green gladiolus is an ancient magic grass, and it does have the effect of increasing longevity, but the effect is not big, only about 10,000 years. Tarling paused.

"Is 10,000 years less?" Mu Zifeng complained in his heart, but he didn't say anything, but listened attentively.

Sure enough, Ta Ling then spoke, "If you can cultivate this green gladiolus seed, then it will be against the sky!"

"How rebellious is it?" Mu Zifeng said suspiciously.

"It can extend the life span by at least 100,000 years. Taling said lightly.

"How many, 100,000 years!" Mu Zifeng was not calm, and even his voice trembled.

"What? You have ......" Before Ta Ling finished speaking, she couldn't say any more, because she saw Mu Zifeng's hands holding an emerald green seed the size of a ping-pong ball.

It was the seed of the green gladiolus that he harvested.

"Hurry up and put away that green gladiolus seed!" Ta Ling's voice was trembling, "If not, even if the Demon Emperor level powerhouse knows that you have this green gladiolus seed in your hand, he will break his head and grab it!"

Mu Zifeng suddenly understood, "He understands the truth of his guilt deeply. ”

"What if I refine this green gladiolus seed into an elixir, wouldn't it save me a lot of trouble?" Mu Zifeng had an idea, and he also had his own plans.

He immediately pulled out all the beards and tails of the two longevity grasses and put them into his storage bag, he was very sure that these two longevity grasses could be used in medicine, although they had already bloomed and borne fruit, and the medicinal effect had decreased a lot, but he roughly estimated that refining them into pills could at least extend people's lifespan for a hundred years.

What is the concept of a hundred years, ordinary people are also unavoidable.

And these two longevity grasses are very large in size, if they are used to refine medicine, I am afraid that it is enough to refine the materials of 100,000 pieces, if they are all refined and put in the auction hall of the Xuan Demon Continent, won't they make a fortune?!

Moreover, he still has hundreds of tons of spiritual soil in his spiritual bag, coupled with the skill of controlling plants and trees against the sky, isn't it possible to ripen longevity grass at any time, and obtain the seeds of green gladiolus? According to the calculation of one small seedling catalyzing five seeds, he still has four hundred and ninety-seven seedlings, which must give birth to at least two thousand seeds.

If his parents and sister can live to be 100,000 years old, wouldn't it be no different from immortality?

This assessment, it's worth it, it's just worth it!

Mu Zifeng is about to jump!

After packing up his mood and saying goodbye to Ta Ling, Mu Zifeng's figure flickered, and he immediately appeared at the door of the seventh floor of the assessment tower.

Of course, the twenty spirit grass elixirs that the Fire God Company included were all used as rewards for this level, even if there were no these spirit grass elixirs, Mu Zifeng would not say anything.

"Look, that day he broke through the seventh floor, and his name is flashing!" There was no shortage of sharp-eyed disciples watching outside, and Mu Zifeng's whimsical pseudonym had just flashed on the outer wall of the assessment tower on the seventh floor, and they had keenly captured it.

"Who is this imaginative power? He has passed the three levels in one go, and in the history of Shengyaoguang Mountain, I am afraid that it is also unprecedented!"

"But no, it must be an old disciple who is powerful, but he is too forbearing, why is he only coming to the assessment now?"

"Whoever he is, I love him to death!"

The onlookers were talking, the sound of chirping was like a sparrow, and there were more than 20 female disciples with little stars in their eyes, looking like.

"It's still not allowed to be assessed at night, so he will definitely come out in a while, as long as we wait at the door, we will definitely be able to wait for someone!"

Those female disciples looked at the sky and looked confident.

The sun was low and the sky was full of red clouds.

The fiery clouds in the western sky plated the faces of all the onlookers into golden red, as if covered with a layer of red cloth, and the warm and cold breeze of early spring tickled those female disciples' hearts, and their eagerness was indescribable.

At this moment, Mu Zifeng was still immersed in the shock of the longevity grass and couldn't extricate himself, seeing that it was getting late, he didn't want to continue to participate in the assessment, as usual, he went down the tower layer by layer, and soon came to the door of the hall on the first floor.

There is only one gate to get in and out of this run-back tower, and anyone who wants to go out must go through the gate that comes in. Disciples who do not participate in the assessment are not allowed to enter the assessment tower, and can only wait outside the gate.

Mu Zifeng was just about to stretch out his hand to push the door, and as soon as his mental power moved, he was stunned by the feedback in his mind, only to see that the gate was crowded with small heads, and there were more than 3,000 of them.

"Could it be that there is an old disciple who is participating in the assessment with me?" At first, Mu Zifeng didn't care, and kept gesticulating, but before he pushed the door open, he froze in place.

Because he found that the people outside turned over and turned around, and they were all talking about a name - imagination.

"Isn't that his pseudonym? How would he know?" Mu Zifeng felt speechless for a while, the reason why he took the pseudonym of imagination was that he didn't want to be too showy.

Which Cheng wanted to be self-defeating, but he made himself famous!

After all, everyone has a curiosity mentality, and the more mysterious things are, the more they want to know the truth of the matter.

Fortunately, there is also the mysterious belt that will be invisible, as soon as the belt comes out, he becomes transparent, and behind the elders who are watching the tower change, he clearly swayed and swaggered out of the assessment tower.

Looking back, I saw that on the seventh floor of the assessment tower, the original ten names had been replaced by eleven names, and the name of imagination shone brightly among the eleven names.

Mu Zifeng smiled slightly, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the vast night, leaving only those onlookers who were still discussing enthusiastically with anticipation and chatter.