After returning from the sword test platform, Chen Jing fell in love with planting trees.

He went to the Elixir Hall, brought back two saplings, and then soaked in the spiritual field, tinkering with the two trees all day.

The tree he planted was not a fruit tree, but a spiritual tree, a spiritual wood used to build a palace, build a ring, and refine magic weapons.

Lei Nanmu is extremely hard, the leaves alone are harder than the cowhide of the Manghorn Ox, and it will not die if it is continuously bombarded by the thunder.

The armillary wood, the heaviest third-order spirit wood, weighs a hundred catties in a piece of armillary wood the size of a fingernail, and is often used by refiners to build the gateway to the palace.

Chen Jing bought these two spirit trees at the same time, just to use the principle of grafting to make them grow into conjoined trees, and then use natal supernatural powers on them to make the two spirit trees alienate and completely merge into one tree.

No way, he has too high requirements for weapons.

The material must be wood, the weight and hardness must be the best, and it must be in line with one's own mind, and it is best to cultivate such a weapon by oneself.

The Divine Wood Vitality mentioned by the Qianyuan Holy Lord, Chen Jing didn't think about looking for it at all.

The Endless Continent is too big, under the rule of the Qianyuan Holy Land alone, there are one hundred and eight immortal cultivation countries and one hundred and eight thousand sects, he doesn't even know what the Divine Wood Yuan Qi looks like, let him find it.

This kind of thing, can only rely on chance, organic fate, it will naturally appear, without chance, you are just the poor and fall into the yellow spring, turn the world over, you can't find it.

Lei Nanmu and Hun Tianmu are three feet tall in the day and three inches high in the night, and on the day before the Immortal Dao Conference, they have grown to nine zhang nine, and the upper part of the two trees has completely grown together.

"Senior brother, can the spirit wood cultivated in this way really be used as a weapon?"

Chu Xiao was skeptical of Chen Jing's approach.

Although he didn't want to spoil Chen Jing's interest, he still asked.

He had seen the cultivation of tree species in the Elixir Hall, which was the use of heavenly materials and earth treasures without money, and he also invited the Yuanying Zhenjun of the wood attribute Heavenly Spirit Root to sweep the formation on the side.

In comparison, Chen Jing's methods were too crude.

Chen Jing withdrew his hand from the trunk of the tree and withdrew from the enveloping range of the spirit wood.

"Senior brother, don't worry, next, please take action, lead down the nine heavenly thunders, and use the heavenly thunder to refine the spirit wood."

That's why he invited Chu Xiao over.

Although he can use his mental power to affect the weather, however, he can't control the thunder. Before he became a primordial spirit, as soon as his spiritual power touched the heavenly thunder, he would be crushed by the heavenly thunder.

When Chu Xiao heard this, he just nodded lightly.

Seeing what kind of mana he burst out, he just stretched out his right hand, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and drew a talisman in the void.

"Go!"

As soon as Chu Xiao raised his hand, this talisman turned into a golden ray and rushed into the sky.

Thundered!

The effect was immediate, and the next moment, the sky was golden, and then, a heavenly thunder tore through the sky, and it slashed on Chen Jing's spirit wood.

Chen Jing's eyes were condensed, compared to the powerhouses among the immortal cultivators, he was still too far behind.

But Lei Nanmu is worthy of being called Lei Nanmu, even if the power of the heavenly thunder is strong, after being struck by lightning, Chen Jing's spirit wood did not suffer any damage.

Cracking sound!

Nine heavenly thunders in a row, the Dao Dao all fell on the top of the Lingmu tree, and the ninth heavenly thunder fell, and the land under the feet of the Lingmu was split into black charcoal, and there was not a single grass left on the ground.

The spirit wood finally couldn't bear it anymore, except for the main trunk, all the branches and leaves were chopped up and fell to the ground, and some of the malnourished leaves even burned directly.

Chen Jing hurriedly walked under the spirit tree and checked the spirit tree's injuries.

Lingmu can't die at this time, he still needs Lingmu to grow into a weapon!

He used his natal supernatural powers to perceive it, and found that the spirit wood was only injured on the surface, and the vitality inside had not decreased much, so he put his mind at ease.

"There's Senior Brother Lao!"

Chen Jing thanked.

Chu Xiao waved his hand: "It's a trivial matter." Since I've done my brother's help, then I'll take my leave. ”

He held an important position in the Qianyuan Holy Land, and he was not much more leisurely than Chu Wentian.

Seeing Chu Xiao away, Chen Jing returned to the spirit wood that he had in mind and began to build weapons for himself.

With a palm in the air, he sent a cloud of qi into the spirit wood, and the natal supernatural power was activated, and in an instant, the dead wood was spring, the branches and leaves grew again, and the whole tree was full of vitality again.

But Chen Jing doesn't want its vitality.

He stopped transporting the qi, and his five fingers were claw-shaped, grabbing it in the air.

Suddenly, a bulge appeared on the trunk of the tree, and the bulge grew at a rate visible to the naked eye.

As Chen Jing absorbed the photo, the raised shape gradually revealed, and it turned out to be exactly the same as the whip handle.

If there was an immortal cultivator beside him, he could see that the essence of the spirit wood was converging towards the trunk of the tree.

Boom Boom!

Chen Jing urged his power again, and the spirit wood was shocked, and it was sucked into the ground and almost broke out.

The bulge on the trunk grew faster, an inch, an inch......

When the bulge grew to three feet and seven inches, the bulge suddenly broke away from the trunk and flew directly towards Chen Jing's hand.

Looking at the spirit wood again, it became lifeless again, and the leaves were wilted.

Rumble!

Chen Jing's body sank, the earth rumbled, and both of his legs sank into the dirt.

He stroked the wooden whip in his hand, very satisfied.

This short wooden whip not only weighs 180,000 catties, but also gathers most of the essence of the spirit wood and the power left in the spirit wood by the nine heavenly thunders, and with his gang qi, the power exerted is unimaginable.

"In the future, I will call you the Thunder Whip!"

Chen Jing jumped up from the dirt pit, holding the angry thunder whip, and waved it for a while.

These 180,000 jin weapons are much easier to use than 3,000 jin weapons, and with a whip at will, the earth began to shake, dividing into a chasm that was one meter wide and seven or eight meters deep.

Of course, there are also downsides.

The Angry Thunder Whip was too heavy, and Chen Jing would be a little difficult to control it with his mental power, not as handy as before.

After building the weapon, Chen Jing relaxed, tomorrow is the Immortal Dao Conference, he wants to recuperate, and use the fullest state to participate in the conference.

In the evening, Chu Yuan did not return to Jinlei Island, but stayed in Shenwu Palace, and he made a large table of spiritual food according to custom.

Sumptuous deliciousness, the company of disciples and spiritual pets, Chen Jing will naturally not be absent.

At the dinner table, Chu Yuan saluted Chen Jing with a glass of spiritual wine: "I wish Master a successful start and a ranking in the conference!" ”

Obviously, Chu Yuan's meal was specially made for the Immortal Dao Conference.

"Inherit your auspicious words for the teacher!"

Chen Jing smiled and picked up the spirit wine and drank it all.

Seeing Chu Yuan toast Chen Jing with a glass of wine, Duobao was stunned for a moment, and then did the same, it used its small body to lift the wine jug, walked in front of Chen Jing, and poured Chen Jing a glass of spirit wine.

It is now a second-order spirit beast, equivalent to an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, don't look at its small size, its strength is not small at all.

"Squeak!"

Duobao also wanted to pour himself wine, but was grabbed by a big hand.

"What kind of wine do you drink, don't learn well at a young age, wait until you grow up!"

Chen Jing pointed to Duobao's nose and said in a serious tone.

After putting Duobao back in place, Chen Jing said to Chu Yuan: "Don't say anything else as a teacher." When you enter the world, you must treat yourself as an ordinary person and experience it with the mentality of an ordinary person. You know what? ”

This is his explanation, if he gets the top 500, when the conference is over, he will go to Yanglong Temple, and if the master and apprentice want to meet again, it will take at least three years.

"Disciple knows!"

Chu Yuan also knew that this was the moment of parting, and he cherished it extraordinarily.

"Master also toasts you, I wish you all the best!"

Chen Jing didn't like the atmosphere of parting, so he poured Chu Yuan a glass of wine.

The master and apprentice didn't talk for too long, and after eating, Chen Jing taught Chu Yuan for an hour according to the usual practice, and then left class on time and went to rest.