Although he listened to how Lou Yi came here, but with everything he saw so far, he still felt that it was too strange, could it be that he, the benevolent father, could communicate with the trees?

was thinking about it, and suddenly he felt that Lou Yi's breath was gone, and instead he seemed to be one with this ancient tea tree, although the others stood in place and did not move, but the breath that belonged to him was gone.

A strange murmuring sound suddenly appeared in Duanmu Siming's ears, and then he felt as if he had traveled through time and space, back to the ancient times.

It looks like an almost unchanged environment, but two important things have been lost, the ancient tree is gone, and Engong is gone, he is very scared, this ancient tea tree is a very important treasure of the Duanmu family, could it be stolen by Engong?

Before he could recover from the shock, a man came slowly from a distance, very tall and close to a zhang, he seemed to walk steadily, but he looked like a man with some vicissitudes, this person was dressed in animal skins, wearing a peculiar helmet, two sharp horns extended upward, and colorful pendants made bursts of sound as he moved.

A turquoise rod was held in his hand, and the hide of the animal held a dead turtle shell, which looked very much like a beggar, but his skin was red, and many totemic lines were carved on it, and he walked up step by step, and then passed by him, without looking at him.

Duanmu Siming's nervous heart was about to jump out of his throat, although this person looked unkempt, but his whole body was filled with unimaginable power, he had never seen anyone who could exude such a powerful power, even in the Mahayana period, it could not be compared.

This person's eyes were like two suns, shining brightly, he walked to the place where the ancient tea tree was, stuck the green stick in his hand on the ground, reached into his arms, felt out a leaf like jade, and gently blew it in the palm of his hand.

A breath wrapped around the leaves and slowly fell into the dirt, and when he had done this, he dug a small pit with his hands, put a few pieces of gravel on it, and made a simple wooden frame, on which he placed what looked like a dead turtle's shell.

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a stream of fire swept through, and a bonfire suddenly ignited below, and he took off a wooden bamboo tube behind him, and poured the contents into the shell.

Even when the man was doing this, the leaf planted behind his back had already sprouted and grew at an alarming rate, and soon grew into a tea tree more than a man tall.

Duanmu Siming's heart shook suddenly, thinking that although this tree was far less tall than the ancient tea tree, the aura they emitted was the same as that of the touch, so he listened to the people who came after him, but he couldn't understand a word.

But he seemed to understand the meaning, for he was getting up, plucking three or two full-veined leaves from the tea tree, drying them, and throwing them into the white shell of the tortoise.

As soon as the tea leaves were thrown in, an unusually strong vitality spread out of the turtle shell, Duanmu Siming's heart shook wildly, and his throat involuntarily stirred, because he was very familiar with this taste, as a descendant of his family, he was qualified to enjoy this tea.

But the difference is that the tea of the Duanmu family is far inferior to the fragrance of this tea soup, because it takes more than a thousand years to pick a piece of tea, and it is mixed with a large number of precious herbs, and it is also called Baicao tea.

But now their Duanmu family's baicao tea is such a ridiculous existence in his opinion, this is completely a masterpiece of painting snakes and adding snakes, and the fish eyes are confused......

But he can understand why the family did this, there are so many forces in the world, intricately intertwined, and the tea leaves of this tea tree can only be picked every thousand years, if it is as extravagant as the person in front of him, I am afraid that this tea tree will die a long time ago.

He looked at this tea tree with great envy, because it looked so vibrant, full of green leaves, like the most beautiful jewel in the world, shining with dazzling brilliance.

He watched as the other party put his hand into the fire, picked up the turtle shell, and then drank it all, with a look of enjoyment on his face, but he didn't want to say that the other party was tyrannical, because his expression was so enjoyable, and there were so many leaves of the tea tree.

Duanmu Siming looked at each other in a daze, until night fell and the stars hung in the sky, he suddenly realized why the starry sky here was so clean and clear, and the stars were shining more dazzling than now.

The man grabbed the wooden stick in his hand, raised his hands above the top, and said something in his mouth, and then a miracle happened, the person's whole body seemed to be burning, shining with fiery red light, and his whole person became taller, and the wooden stick in his hand was slowly changing under the catalysis of his power.

As soon as the starlight fell from the sky, it attached itself to the wooden stick, adding a star power to it, and then the light of the stars, like the falling stars, continued to slide from the sky, and then submerged into the wooden stick.

The man simply threw it into the air, letting the light of the stars temper it, and he looked up at the sky, his aura became incomparably majestic, and his fingers were pregnant with unimaginable amazing power, and a symbol was drawn from his fingertips and flew into the air to the wooden stick.

There was a loud bang, and a golden glow covered the sky, Duanmu Si Ming found that there was an extra symbol on the wooden stick, and he opened his mouth and read it, "Lie!"

Then another symbol flew out and slammed into the wooden stick above, and at this moment, the light of the stars and the light of the flame reflected each other, and the form began to slowly change.

There was a rumbling sound in the surrounding space, and Duanmu Si Ming realized that the other party was refining weapons, refining magic weapons with the power of heaven and earth!

In ancient times, people did not have alchemy furnaces and furnaces for refining tools, they often used heaven and earth as furnaces, and used themselves as fires to refine the magic weapons they needed.

It became non-gold and non-jade, the whole body was as green as jade, but it had a clear wood grain, and it was full of small golden-red seals, Duanmu Si Ming was already speechless in shock at this moment, because the unfinished magic weapon in mid-air was so similar to the thing in its hand.

"Mountains and thousands of ravines, deer plain slopes, hunting, shooting, fishing, and fighting far away......"

"Herbs are harvested and thousands of grasses are tasted, and the four seasons of agriculture and mulberry are a bay of river ......"

"Leave the green mound alone in the world, and knock on the purple pavilion with yellow dust in both hands......"

"Ancient Luo Xiao is still here, but can the Yan Emperor Sect cultivate He?"

Duanmu Siming whispered this eulogy softly, because he already understood who the giant in front of him was, he was the Lieshan clan patriarch Shennong, who opened up the glorious history of the Lieshan clan, united the Xuanyuan clan and the Zhulu Plain, and defeated the Chiyou clan, that is, the Yan Emperor praised by later generations.

Duanmu Siming had tears in his eyes, dripping on the Shennong ruler, and at this time, the two Shennong rulers seemed to cross the shackles of time and space, attracting each other, and at the same time bursting out with bright light.

A complete catalogue appeared above the starry sky, and Duanmu Si Ming shouted with tears in his eyes, "The secret text of the Burning Mountain, it turns out that this is the secret text of the Burning Mountain, the earth-shattering secret hidden by the Shennong ruler!"

Those characters are like fish, burrowed into Duanmu Siming's mind, at this moment of Duanmu Siming, a strange ancient symbol appeared on his forehead, this symbol represents the glory of the Lieshan clan, at this moment he was selected by Shennong Yandi as the next clan patriarch of the Yandi clan across time and space.

It's just that it is unknown whether the Lieshan clan still exists today, and more importantly, if Duanmu Si wants to regain control of the Lieshan clan, he must break through the shackles of this mustard seed world, and he has a lot to do.

After a sigh from the ancients, everything was calm, the realistic illusion disappeared, Duanmu Si Ming held the Shennong ruler in his hand, staring at the sky blankly, not realizing that Lou Yi and the ancient tea tree had slowly returned to his side.

At this moment, Lou Yi was also very excited, because he had also experienced the scene just now, but he had not received the inheritance of Emperor Yan, and he still couldn't understand the secret text of the Burning Mountain in Duanmu Si's mouth.

At this time, he strongly felt that his arrival was actually to fulfill Duanmu Si's destiny and connect him with this established fate, but he was not for nothing, he got the gift of this ancient tea tree, a gift from ancient times, which is called [Herb Extract].

This herb extract was actually the kind of substance he had drawn from the herb tea that Duanmu Qing had given him at the beginning, and it was actually only an extremely faint trace of essence.

But what he got now is a very complete herb extract, which is a real gift from ancient times, and it is the soul of herbs cultivated by Yan Emperor Shennong's clan after tasting herbs, fusing the essence of herbs.

To put it in layman's terms, this is actually the legendary immortal grass, but this so-called immortality does not refer to eternal life, but refers to the inviolability of all poisons.

After all, the medicinal herbs in ancient times were more effective than the present, and the treasures of heaven and earth can prolong life, give people opportunities, and get the opportunity to live forever, which are all things that people believed in in ancient times.

Therefore, his arrival this time was to get the ancient artifact and the legendary immortal grass, which can be said to have gained a lot, and he also successfully found Duanmu Siming, and indirectly let him obtain the inheritance and learn the complete secret text of the Burning Mountain.

It's just that Lou Yi doesn't know if the current Duanmu Si Ming is still the stupid person who doesn't have half the talent for refining medicine, or if he will have a real sublimation because of this incident.