Chapter Twenty-Eight: Making a Fairy Skirt, Catching Aphids, and Growing Spiritual Roots

Before making fairy skirts for Xihe and Chang Xi, Beichen had calculated that Jin Crow and the Moon Girl would not be born for a while.

It is estimated that it will not be until the first sermon of Hongjun Ancestor, or the end of the sermon, that the sun and the Taiyin heirs will be born.

He planned to take the two star four disciples and the three immortal island three protectors to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon when Hongjun was preaching, so he made defensive immortal skirts for Xi He and Chang Xi, who were pregnant creatures, in advance, to help them smoothly survive the Great Wilderness Wind Domain and the Chaos Fragment Domain, so as not to hurt the heirs in their wombs.

Beichen made fairy skirts in the cave every day, Mo Yuan and Yan Lie were elated and very happy every day, and almost every day at the end, they had to secretly come to the cave to peep.

The flood does not remember the year, in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, with the experience of making fairy clothes for Ling Caier, this time the Beichen fairy skirt was done very quickly, but in this hundred years, the two fairy skirts were successfully completed.

Next, it was Mo Yuan's turn and Yan Lie to collapse.

Seeing that the fairy clothes were made, the two of them rushed into the cave with joy, and hurriedly thanked them: "Thank you master for creating fairy clothes for the two of us!" ”

"I'll make fairy clothes for you?" Beichen was stunned for a moment, and pulled open the fairy skirt, "Are you talking about these two?" ”

"Skirt? Skirt? Mo Yuan and Yan Lie were stunned, "Master, this is not for us?" ”

"These two fairy dresses, do you want to wear?" Beichen secretly calculated to himself, and asked indifferently, "If you wear it, I will give you two!" ”

"Ahem!" Mo Yuan was embarrassed for a while, "Master, the fairy skirt is worn by women, I am a black dragon, what skirt to wear, I don't want it!" ”

"This is a fairy dress, very beautiful!" Yan Lie's eyes lit up, but he was full of regret, "It's a pity that the fire unicorn is a male, and when this fairy skirt is worn out, I am afraid that it will make the entire desolate world laugh loudly." ”

"I ...... I don't want it either! ”

Seeing the reaction of the two, Beichen was happy, and he didn't do it for them in the first place, so he went along with the words: "Okay, since Poor Dao made a fairy skirt for you, you don't want it, then Poor Dao has to put it away!" ”

After speaking, Beichen put the two fairy dresses into the storage space bag he had made before.

"Oh, if you're all right, go down and cultivate. Recently, there is no need to hunt for treasures and find materials, and Mo Yuan no longer has to patrol the Three Immortal Islands, you can pick the Three Immortals Island Heavenly Spirit Fruit Brew, take more of them, and increase your cultivation! ”

"Huh? Don't have to work anymore? Mo Yuan and Yan Lie were both surprised and overjoyed, "Can you still eat fruit brew on this island?" ”

"What? Haven't you ever eaten this island fruit brew? ”

"No!" Yan Lie said, "Master, the fruit brew on this island is all made of the high-grade Flood Desolation Spirit Root, and we don't dare to use it without your order!" ”

"Sixth, ......" Beichen was speechless, these two fools, for nearly two thousand years, had never eaten the spirit root fruit brew of Sanxian Island.

Beichen once explored the Three Immortal Islands, and in these three islands, there are ten great spiritual roots in the flood wilderness, but those spiritual roots are all seedlings, which have not grown for a long time, and they will not bear fruit!

The high-grade spiritual roots mentioned by Mo Yuan and the others are not among the top ten spiritual roots, and Beichen will not take that kind of spiritual fruit in his eyes at all.

Moreover, now that he is in the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, he is about to enter the peak, unless it is the top ten spirit root fruits, other fruits, he will not use them.

"It's a waste, you two, it's too wasteful!" Beichen frowned and said, "Now the poor Dao orders you, the fruit brew on the Three Immortals Island, you open your belly, eat as much as you want, and eat as much as you can!" ”

"As long as it can be digested and cultivated by you, you have to eat it!"

"Master, are you telling the truth?" Mo Yuan couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's true! You also tell Ling Cai'er about this, the heavenly spirit fruit on this island should be eaten, otherwise it will be a tyrannical thing! ”

"Yes, master, we get it!" Mo Yuan hurriedly replied.

Yan Lie couldn't help but be suspicious, and asked, "Master, you let us concentrate on cultivation, dare to ask what happened?" ”

Beichen did not hide it, and said clearly: "Within a thousand years, Hongjun Ancestor will step into the realm of saints and start preaching in Zixiao Palace. The first scene will talk about the way of Da Luo Jin Xian. Poor Dao wants to take you to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, which can be regarded as giving you benefits! ”

"The Way of the Great Luo Golden Immortal?" Yan Lie sneered, "Master, since it's the way of Da Luo Jin Immortal, what are you going to do?" I'm in the middle stage of Da Luo now, and I don't need to listen to the sermon! ”

Beichen almost crooked his nose in anger: "Yanlie, bastard!" ”

"Hongjun Ancestor first talked about the way of Da Luo Jin Xian, not to teach you how to step into the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, but from the early stage of Da Luo Jin Immortal to the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal, half a step of the path of quasi-sainthood!"

"Do you think you're a half-step quasi-saint? Or have you already stepped into the quasi-sainthood? ”

"Huh? Is that so? Yan Lie shuddered and knelt on his knees, "Master, Yan Lie is wrong!" ”

On the side, Mo Yuan's expression became excited: "Great, if you can listen to the way of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, then you can probably advance to the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal!" ”

For a while, Mo Yuan and Yan Lie were very much looking forward to it.

Beichen instructed the two of them to go down to cultivate, and he came to the yellow plum seedling.

It hadn't grown for more than a thousand years since Yan Lie found the seedling, and Beichen, who had probed it many times through the Eye of the Turtle, couldn't figure out why.

Even if he deduced it with the help of the Great Dao Qiankun Divine Turtle Shell, he couldn't deduce the reason.

"What's the problem?"

After thinking for a while, Beichen stretched out his hand and threw the Chaos Nine Colored God Catcher Net at the Huangzhong Li Guoshu.

I saw this divine net flickering with nine-colored light, illuminating the subtleties of the whole body of the fruit tree, and an aphid attached to the rhizome, frantically absorbing the nutrients of the spiritual root.

This aphid eats a lot of food, but it is in a chaotic and ignorant time, eating endless nutrients, so that the yellow plum cannot grow, but it does not grow.

"It's such a small aphid, so that the seedlings of Huangzhong Li have not been able to grow!"

Beichen felt a little incredible, and caught the aphid and put it in a storage bag.

The inner world of this aphid is chaotic, and it is still sleeping soundly, not knowing when it will wake up.

And after catching insects through the chaotic nine-color god trapping net, Huang Zhongli grew wildly, and in an instant it was a towering tree, standing in the middle of Yingzhou Island, like a hundred million zhang high flood god tower, extremely dazzling.

"The other spiritual roots are hidden in the dark, too young and extremely difficult to find, can't it be because of such aphids!"

Now that Huang Zhongli has been relieved of the difficulty of growth, Beichen wants to find out the other nine spiritual roots, and only in this way can the spiritual root resources of the Three Immortal Islands be developed.

But in the vast three islands, he didn't have a clue about finding other spiritual roots.

"Master, you're here!"

When Beichen was looking at the plum fruit tree in Huangzhong, a delicate voice came from behind him, and Ling Cai'er held a bottle of white jade like snow in her hand, blooming with chaotic energy, and walked up happily.

"Wow! What a beautiful tree! This is...... Linggen Huang Zhong Li! Ling Cai'er was amazed, "I've seen it in Kunlun Mountain, but I never thought that our three islands also have such a high level of Flood Desolation Spiritual Root!" ”

"Hmm!" Beichen's eyes fell, sweeping on the white bottle, "Cai'er, how did you find here?" ”