Chapter 147: The Spirit Fruit Ripens (Subscription Requested)
Holding the jade box tightly, Yu Qingyan stood firmly behind the white crane, the thin cloud and mist drifted by itself, and the wind swayed the robe.
However, the scene in front of him was no longer the same as it had been a month ago, the vast shadows had become clear, and when he looked around, the surrounding mountains were even more visible.
In less than half a moment, when the white crane stopped and landed in front of the Qianyuan Hall of Dianxia Peak, Yu Qingyan jumped to the ground, thanked it, and waited for it to flap its wings and go away, looked down at the jade box in its arms, and then opened the stone door of the main hall and walked in.
Walking briskly from the center of an empty hall, bypassing the jade screen of the abbot Xu Gao, I saw a simple grotto with a radius of dozens of square meters falling into view.
The furnishings in the grotto are extremely simple, only a round stone table and a stone bench and a futon in the middle, Yu Qingyan took a few steps forward to hold up the back of the robe, sat cross-legged on the futon, and then reached out to open the jade box placed on the ground in front of him.
"Click......
"Huh?"
After a soft sound, the lid of the jade box quickly popped up, and Yu Qingyan looked at the contents of the box and couldn't help but sigh.
I saw that there were more than a dozen white jade strips in the jade box, which were connected into a whole piece by a few strands of gold wire, and the style was not much different from the ancient Chinese bamboo slips, the only difference was that there were no words engraved on these jade slips.
Thinking back to the method that Senior Brother Chen Ze had just said, he immediately closed his eyes, calmed down, and slowly condensed a trace of divine thought, and then fell into the jade slip.
"Buzz ......"
Suddenly, there was a buzzing in his ears, and Yu Daoyan only felt that something suddenly rushed into his head, and the whole person couldn't help but be in a trance.
Immediately afterward, he felt a strange memory deeply imprinted into his mind, and the simple seal inscriptions that shimmered with a faint light suddenly appeared in front of him.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a voice like the harmony of heaven and earth between his soul and his body.
"Heaven and earth are furnaces, I am Dan, and I have built the Jindan Avenue!"
............
On the Heavenly Peak, in the Tianxin Palace......
Seeing that the Danfa scriptures in the jade slip fell into Yu Daoyan's mind, Chen Ze didn't continue to look at it, and quickly withdrew the spiritual power that had penetrated into his soul, and as soon as his body sank, he sat cross-legged on the futon under him.
His eyes widened slightly, his consciousness sank into the void space in the blink of an eye, and his body independently gathered the magic power around him, and began to practice as a wizard every day.
The sun and the moon turn, time flies......
Three days later, at noon, Chen Ze broke out of his meditative state, and after opening his eyes, he immediately turned into a rainbow light, jumped out of the hall, and went straight into the stratus clouds in the sky.
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On the same day, the base of the Taishan Peculiar Bureau.
Han Yunfeng was sitting in his office, looking down at a document on the table in front of him, his fingers tapping on the table.
As he flipped through it, his brow furrowed suddenly, and he occasionally stroked his forehead in contemplation, and then reached out to turn the document to the next page.
"Hoo ......"
After reading the not too thick document on the table, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, raised his hand to look at the time, carefully put the document into the drawer, and then moved the notebook next to him to the front.
After typing a few words on the keyboard, his eyes remained fixed on the computer screen while his index finger slid slowly over the mouse wheel.
At this time, several long texts and a few accompanying pictures were being displayed on the computer screen, and it was clear that he was watching real-time news published on the online media.
After watching for about an hour and a half, Han Yunfeng crossed off the news page, stretched his waist, got up and walked towards the window on the side of the office.
But at that moment when he came to the window, he stopped and was about to look outside......
"Buzz ......" "Buzz ......"
A buzzing sound suddenly came, Han Yunfeng's body shook suddenly, and he hurriedly reached out to grab the edge of the window, and then he felt that the entire building began to shake.
"What's going on?"
His body tensed instantly, he glanced out the window, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that something has happened to the divine tree on the mountain?"
It was almost impossible for this Taishan base to have any special conditions under normal circumstances, and the only time was the linkage effect of the Divine Tree fruiting more than a year ago, so Han Yunfeng naturally thought of this aspect.
Feeling that the vibration was not strong, he looked out again, but because of the obstruction of trees and buildings, he could not see the scene on the mountain clearly, and his brows furrowed slightly, so he had to run out of the door by holding on to the wall, and rushed downstairs along the stairs.
He flocked out with the civilian staff in the building, and after standing in the square in front of the building, he quickly looked up at the mountain.
"This ......"
His brows furrowed, and he saw the mist surrounding the top of the Divine Tree Peak in the middle of the base sprinkle the glow of the clouds, reflecting the clouds in the sky a fiery red.
"Old Han ......"
At this time, Xue Hang, who hurriedly ran out of the building, took a look at the scene on the mountain, found Han Yunfeng in the crowd in the square, and walked quickly to his side.
"The sacred tree on the mountain must have changed again. ”
Hearing the shout, Han Yunfeng turned his head to look sideways, and after reminding him that it was Xue Hanghou, he hurriedly ordered: "Old Xue, you immediately notify an action team to go to the mountain to investigate the specific situation." ”
"Okay. ”
Xue Hang nodded with a serious face, quickly picked up the communicator on his waist to call the relevant personnel, and at the same time turned around and ran to the side.
After a short time, I saw several helicopters rising from the apron of the base and heading straight for the top of Shenshu Peak.
More than ten minutes later......
"Didi!" "Didi!"
Han Yunfeng, who had been observing the changes of the sacred tree on the top of the mountain in the square, heard the sound of the communicator, and hurriedly brought it to his ear and asked, "Old Xue, what is the specific situation on the mountain now?"
"What?"
After listening to Xue Hang's simple statement on the other side of the communicator, Han Yunfeng's breath couldn't help but stagnate, and he asked, "The spirit fruit on the divine tree is about to ripen?"
"Lao Xue, you can make it clearer, and besides, can you basically be sure now?"
When the voice fell, his brows couldn't help but furrow a little deeper, but he didn't speak again, but patiently listened to Xue Hang's detailed explanation, until the voice in the communicator stopped, and he replied in a deep voice: "Okay, I know." ”
After thinking for a while, he commanded again: "Old Xue, you immediately gather several action teams stationed in the base, and let everyone do a good job of collecting the spirit fruit when it falls." ”
"Okay. ”
After receiving a response, Han Yunfeng immediately turned off the communicator and put it back on his waist, then reached out and took out his mobile phone in his jacket pocket, and immediately dialed a call.
"Elder Yang, I'm Han Yunfeng, that's the case, now ......"
Hearing the sound from the microphone, after Han Yunfeng identified himself, he briefly organized his language, and quickly stated the focus of what Xue Hang said just now to Yang Lao on the other end of the phone.
"Are the garrisons of the other Divine Trees ready?Okay, Elder Yang, then I know. ”
After getting a clear reply, Han Yunfeng hung up the phone and put it back in his pocket, and then picked up the communicator on his waist again.