Chapter 459: Ten Thousand Years of Black Wind Grass
The next morning, Chen Jing followed Zhou Xinglong to the Elixir Garden.
The two of them set up a retreat, Chen Jing looked around, the main peak of Kuixing Peak in front of him showed off the clouds, and the surrounding peaks were lined up, and there were many pavilions and pavilions on them.
There is not much light in the sky, this is the place where the disciples of the Demon Suppression Hall are cultivating, not as crowded as in the giant city ahead.
Chen Jing followed Zhou Xinglong around the majestic main peak, in the north of the peak, under the magnificent black stone palace on the peak, there were many ancient wooden boulders, during which the palace pavilions were scattered.
The two of them flew towards a gentle hillside, the hillside was criss-crossed, divided into a grid of medicinal fields, in which all kinds of spiritual medicines were vibrant, and several monks were patrolling the fields, taking care of the spiritual grass.
"Let's go and meet my uncle Kongye Zhenjun first."
Zhou Xinglong took Chen Jing through the magic circle shrouded above the hillside, and landed in front of the top courtyard, which was surrounded by a low fence, in which a lot of spiritual flowers and plants were planted, and there were seven or eight simple palace rooms among the flowers and plants.
There were two monks in the courtyard who were taking care of the spirit plant, and at this time, they were all looking through the fence, and Zhou Xinglong shouted:
"Senior Brother Zhang, it's morning!
Is Uncle Shi here? β
A middle-aged monk with a short beard under his chin replied, "Master is here, Senior Brother Zhou, who is this?" β
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"This is my brother Chen Jing.
Brother Chen, this is Senior Brother Zhang Ran. β
Zhang Ran is in the middle stage of the Jiedan realm, he should be a disciple of the Empty Leaf True Monarch, and the other monk in the courtyard is still in the foundation building realm, Chen Jingyi arched his hand and said:
"Zhang Daoyou, hello!"
Zhang Ran glanced at Chen Jing carefully and thought, this is Chen Jing? Very young, I can't see the ability to rejuvenate with a wonderful hand, he arched his hand and said:
"Chen Daoyou, it's a pleasure!
Two of you, please come in. β
Chen Jing and Zhou Xinglong walked into the courtyard, and the spiritual plants in the courtyard were relatively rare and rare, which firmly attracted Chen Jing's attention.
Tengjiao fruit tree, year-old cold grass, phoenix flower...... It's really a great place.
Zhang Ran took Zhou Xinglong and Chen Jing to the largest palace in the courtyard and said:
"Master, Senior Brother Zhou and Daoist Chen Jing have arrived."
A middle-aged scribe walked out of the hall, his eyes were clear, his eyebrows were thick, and there was a sense of the vicissitudes of time.
Zhou Xinglong said with a smile:
"Uncle Shi, this is my brother Chen Jing."
Chen Jing bowed and saluted: "Senior Chen Jing, meet Kongye Zhenjun." β
Kongye Zhenjun has been looking at Chen Jing, and when he heard this, he said:
"You don't have to be polite, you can just be like Senior Nephew Zhou, call me Senior Uncle."
Zhang Ran looked at Chen Jing, and then at his master, secretly wondering in his heart, Kongye Zhenjun's personality is not strict, but he is not a random person, and he looks at Chen Jing differently.
Zhou Xinglong also knew the character of this uncle, and he was overjoyed when he heard this.
It seems that Kongye Zhenjun is easier to speak, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate, Chen Jing smiled and arched his hand, and shouted:
"Uncle Shi!"
Kuba Zhenjun nodded and said:
"Well, that's good!
Senior nephew Chen, let's go and see that black wind grass. β
The middle-aged scribe walked out first, followed by Zhang Ran, Zhou Xinglong, and Chen Jing.
When they came to the back of the courtyard, there was a wall of trees with yellow flowers, and the branches under the yellow flowers were full of sharp spikes.
Kuye Zhenjun didn't stop, and a portal was separated on the tree wall, and several people walked in.
As he walked through the tree wall, Chen Jing felt that he had passed through a powerful prohibition.
Inside the tree wall is a garden of two or three acres in size, and the spiritual plants inside are sparse and scattered, and there are not many spiritual plants, and many spiritual plants have a layer of pale cyan shield on the outside, isolating the sight and divine sense.
As soon as he looked at these large and small shields, he knew that there must be great spiritual root fairy grass planted in them, Chen Jingyun looked at the qi technique, and could vaguely see the spiritual light emitted by the spiritual plants in the shield.
I don't know that there are those rare spirit plants in the world, Chen Jing is a little itchy.
A smile appeared on the lips of the Empty Leaf True Monarch who was walking in front, it seemed that Chen Jing was indeed very interested in Lingzhi.
When Kong Ye first saw him just now, he found that the Mu Xing True Yuan on Chen Jing's body was extremely strong, much stronger than Zhang Ran in the middle stage of the Jiedan.
Zhang Ran's cultivation is the same as the empty leaf, it is the "Donghua Yimu Sutra", which is the inheritance of Aoki Hou among the eleven demon ancestors, and the true yuan is definitely not weak among the monks of the same realm, but it is far inferior to Chen Jing.
Therefore, Kongye Zhenjun looked at Chen Jing differently, and also had a little more confidence in his means of curing spiritual plants.
The empty leaf walked to a pale cyan shield and stopped, and the shield slowly disappeared, revealing a spirit grass.
This spirit grass is a large bush half a person high, the long blades of grass are dark green, and there is a faint black gas between the grass blades.
This is the black wind grass, Chen Jing planted it in the courtyard on Lingyan Mountain, and now it has been transplanted into the hanging garden, but the black wind grass on Lingyan Mountain is only more than a foot high, and the one in front of him is half a person high.
The black gas between the leaves of the black wind grass in Lingyan Mountain is faint, if there is nothing, and the black gas emitted by this black wind grass is like light ink that has not yet melted in the clear water, vivid and smart.
Chen Jing also smelled a scent of grass, the smell was the aroma of grass in the mountains and fields, but after smelling it, the true yuan in his body was eager to move, and it was very lively.
Well, it is true that as Shopkeeper Liu said, the grass fragrance of this 10,000-year-old black wind grass is beneficial to cultivation, and the grass fragrance often occurs in all seasons, which is better than the fragrance of flowers.
This 10,000-year-old spirit grass, the blades of grass wilted, and it looked quite sluggish.
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"Senior nephew Chen, this is the 10,000-year-old black wind grass, you can take a look."
Chen Jingying said: "Okay! β
Immediately using the Wanmu Concentric Technique, he instantly clearly perceived the emotions of the black wind grass, and learned the growth state of the spirit grass from the subtleties of the emotions.
Kongye Zhenjun's face moved slightly, and he sensed that Chen Jing sent out a faint fluctuation of divine consciousness, and then he saw that Chen Jing's face became relaxed, thinking that he could see something so quickly?
Zhang Ran on the side also had some questions, but Zhou Xinglong was in Linyuan City, and he was very clear about Chen Jing's ability, so he was not surprised.
Chen Jing used the Wanmu Concentric Technique again, and felt that it was correct, so he turned to Kongye Zhenjun and said:
"Uncle Shi, I don't think this 10,000-year-old spirit grass is fine."
Zhang Rou was a little unimpressed, and said:
"Senior Brother Chen, how can there be no big problem?
"Back then, the black qi on this black wind grass was more than half a foot high, but it wasn't like now that there were only blades of grass.
"At that time, sitting next to this black wind grass and smelling the fragrance of the grass, the cultivation speed could be increased by at least two percent, but now it is barely one percent.
"And it's going to get worse, and it's a little bit worse this year than it was last year."
Chen Jing asked:
"This black wind grass is the one in the Hundred Herbs Garden of Linyuan City decades ago, right?"
Seeing that Zhang Ran nodded yes, Chen Jing continued:
"Because of transplanting, the growth environment of the black wind grass has changed over the years, so its condition has gradually deteriorated.
"But after a few decades, the black wind grass has slowly adapted, and it will slowly get better in the future, even if it doesn't do anything, it will return to the same after a few hundred years."