One hundred and forty-nine, it cannot be measured by common sense
Seeing An Simei enter the small bamboo building, Lin Xuanzhen asked Shenmu Ling: "Xiao Jianmu, do you know Zhu Guo, does that thing help my little nephew Chengjing?"
The god wood spirit, known as "Little Jianmu", paused, not knowing whether he should remind this mysterious power, although he is a tree that is about to become a sperm, he also has a name.
"There was some help, but not as much as the vitality contained in my leaves and sap. Moreover, isn't Zhu Guo extinct?"
Lin Xuanzhen asked again: "Xiao Jianmu, is Zhu Guo good for the human race?"
Shenmu Ling couldn't hold back after all, and corrected: "Senior sister, in fact, I also have a name, my name is Shen Mu." ”
"Oh, Shen Mu. Lin Xuanzhen followed his words and shouted, "So what is the benefit of Zhu Guo to the human race?"
Only then did Shen Mu continue to explain: "Zhu Guo can improve the cultivation of the human race. But Zhu Guo also has the nickname of "Vermilion Bird Spirit", which can activate the bloodline awakening of the descendants of Vermilion Bird. Where Zhu Guo appears, the bird clan in the demon clan will definitely gather together, waiting for the opportunity to swallow Zhu Guo and be reborn. ”
The Great Demon of the Bird Clan was able to swallow a Zhu Guo, which was equivalent to doubling the concentration of blood.
This temptation is not insignificant.
Lin Xuan was really surprised.
In this way, this time the Heavenly Thunder Sect sent its disciples to the Vermilion Bird Tomb, and it is likely that they will face a large group of Bird Clan demons to snatch Zhu Guo?
Just asked Ji Bolun to lead the team, the risk was still too great.
When Bai Shuang saw the bear child, he didn't know any specific information, so he was in a hurry to offer his courtesy, and he would definitely tell him to stop bleeding next time.
Since he knew that this trip was not safe, and the Vermilion Bird Tomb was also a Divine Beast Tomb, and the Divine Beast and the Divine Clan had always been close, Lin Xuanzhen had to make a trip for himself even if he didn't think about the disciples in the sect.
You might be able to find some kind of frescoes, stone statues, animal skin paper, and other things in the Suzaku Tomb, and you can determine what happened in ancient times.
This cultivation realm now uses the Flood Desolation Calendar, and for more than 70,000 years, there has been no record of the activities of the Protoss.
It seemed that overnight, the Protoss, along with the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, disappeared.
Only she, the baby of the Protoss, was left alone in the cultivation realm.
Maybe there is some potential enemy who has wiped out the soul in this Protoss's body and cheapened her lonely soul in another world.
Lin Xuanzhen also wanted to know what kind of existence she was, and whether there was any possibility of ascending.
If she can't ascend, she has to think of a way to open up a passage to the upper realm, so that the master and her brothers can often come back to the sect to see her.
Lin Xuanzhen made a decision in his heart, so he said to Shenmu Ling: "Recently, it was rumored that Zhu Guo was born, so I decided to go there myself. You will continue to take good care of my little nephew on the Five Thunder Peaks and grow a few more leaves. ”
What can Shen Mu say?
He couldn't say anything but obediently.
He is just a tree under the fence, and if he says a few more words, the senior sister may even take down the spirit gathering array for him.
Not long after, Chu Yirou weakly sent An Simei out of Xiaozhulou, and also stepped forward to ask Lin Xuanzhen's opinion to catch a spirit chicken and give it to An Simei.
Of course, Lin Xuanzhen has no opinion.
Chu Yi walked into a cloud and mist bamboo forest with a limit set by talismans.
There were chowlings running freely and fluttering.
Chu Yi seemed to be powerless, but he accurately grabbed the two wings of a beautiful spirit chicken, neatly tied the claws of the spirit chicken, and carried the chicken out of the bamboo forest delicately and gently.
She gasped slightly, as if she walked any slower, and the weight of the civet chicken would break her wrist.
What a delicate beauty!
Lin Xuanzhen couldn't help but sigh, Chu Yi was so delicate and natural, she couldn't see a trace of artificiality and deliberateness at all, this body refining technique was really suitable for her.
An Simei was stunned, only to feel a deep sense of guilt in her heart.
She is physically strong, and she actually asked such a delicate Chu Yi to catch a spirit chicken for her!
An Simei quickly took the spirit chicken, and was about to say something more, when she suddenly remembered that Chu Yi was a Jindan stage monk.
......
An Simei's mood was extremely complicated.
Senior Brother Ji is right, on these five thunder peaks, no one can handle it with common sense.
Whether it is the unfathomable senior sister who is reluctant to ascend, or her named Master Chang who is attached to yarrow retreat and cultivates, plus Chu Yi, who is so weak that she feels pity for herself who is also a woman.
She, An Simei, is just an ordinary and normal peasant girl, and it is indeed not suitable to worship under the seat of Lei Fan, the founder of the mountain.
It's better to accept the kindness of Lord Ji Feng and worship Xuanlei Peak!
Senior Brother Ji would never pit her.
I heard that Lord Ji Feng is an elder who is related to Senior Brother Ji by blood, so Lord Ji Feng should not pit her.
An Simei thanked her, carried the still struggling spirit chicken, with an uncontrollable smile on her face, and left Wulei Peak happily.
Lin Xuanzhen turned his head to look at the "weak" Chu Yi, and understood in his heart that it was the reason for the body refining method, and said directly: "I'm going to go out in a few days." ”
Chu Yi comprehended and responded: "Little Uncle Ancestor, don't worry. I will take care of the affairs on the Five Thunder Peaks, and I will not delay my cultivation. If there is any unusual change in Master, I will definitely notify you as soon as possible. ”
What is it like to have a well-behaved, sensible and capable apprentice?
Lin Xuanzhen nodded with satisfaction, then pulled off another leaf of the Divine Tree, handed it to Chu Yi and said, "This Divine Tree Leaf has some benefits for your cultivation, you can take it and eat it and play with it." ”
Chu Yi thanked softly, took the Divine Wood Leaf and went back to her small bamboo building, she was ready to cultivate and digest this Divine Wood Leaf.
The Shenmu sapling trembled.
Shen Mu wanted to cry again.
He had just choked out a new leaf, and an old leaf had been plucked away by the senior sister.
Did the senior sister make up her mind to pluck his leaves?
As soon as Chu Yi left, Lin Xuanzhen took out a bottle of pill residue from his arms and poured it around the Shenmu sapling, blocking Shen Mu's complaint that he had not yet spoken.
In the words of Lin Xuanzhen's previous life, this bottle of pill residue is rich in nutrients and rich in a variety of trace elements, whether it is feeding chickens and ducks or as fertilizer, it is the best of the best.
And Shen Mu, as a divine wood himself, immediately felt an abundant and incomparably abundant energy rushing to the young shoots above his head along the root system.
Lin Xuanzhen saw that Shenmu was quiet, so he went back to the cave.
She had to refine Ren Qi's eight-sided hammer stick before she set off for Juguzhou.
Ren Qi may get married at any time now.
The natal magic weapon must be refined before she gets married, otherwise it will greatly prolong the run-in period between the natal magic weapon and the monk itself.
Lin Xuanzhen confirmed the prohibition at the entrance of the cave mansion, and poured out all the materials in the storage bag given by Wei Gu.
Ding, clinking, piled up into a small mountain.
In addition to fire spirit crystals, demon beast bones, rhino horns, there are also Xuantie fruits, red stone grease, etc., and so on.
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Small Theatre:
Ji Bolun: Senior Sister An, Lord Ji Feng wants to take you as an apprentice, what do you think?
Ansme: I want to think about it.
Ji Bolun: Do you want to officially worship the Five Thunder Peaks? The people on the Five Thunder Peaks can't be measured by common sense. Senior Sister An, you are not suitable.
-- Day Two --
An Simei: Senior Brother Ji really didn't lie to me!