"Please stop, don't move them. The old man hurriedly stopped the emperor's behavior and reminded: "You will hurt the elixir like this, so they will be even more reluctant to bloom." ”

"Alas, what a squeamish spirit grass. The emperor withdrew his hand when he heard the wind, and couldn't help but complain about the elixir.

"They're called elixirs, not spirit grasses. The old man reluctantly reminded the emperor once again to listen to the wind.

The emperor raised his eyes and looked at the old man seriously, and explained: "I know! It's called elixir! But isn't their general name spiritual grass!"

"Look!" Emperor Tingfeng picked up another elixir and said, "Aren't they just like roots!"

Except for the name of the elixir, is the elixir as good as grass everywhere?

When the old man saw that the emperor listened to the wind, he casually removed one of his doppelgangers, and he was so angry that his whole body trembled a few times, and he stretched out his hand to point at the emperor listening to the wind, so angry that he almost fainted.

"You ...... You ......" The old man was exhausted, and he didn't know how to scold the emperor to listen to the wind, but this person couldn't listen to anything.

"Alright, alright! Emperor Tingfeng stood up, reached out and patted the old man's shoulder, and said honestly: "I'm not going to touch them any longer, okay?"

When the emperor listened to the wind and slapped the old man, the piece of elixir on the ground also shook a few times, and his movements were almost the same as the old man's.

Of course, the careful Emperor Tingfeng discovered this problem, raised his eyebrows, and carefully looked at the old man who appeared inexplicably in front of him.

This old man looks ordinary and his appearance is very plain, but the aura on his body is unexpectedly rich.

Emperor Tingfeng hadn't noticed it just now, but he was standing close to the old man at this time, and Emperor Tingfeng confirmed that the breath on the old man's body was actually the same as the breath of this elixir.

The emperor was overjoyed when he heard the wind, reached out and grabbed the old man's arm, and confirmed, "You are the taproot of these spirit grasses, right?"

The old man didn't expect Emperor Tingfeng to be so smart and discover its existence so quickly, he originally wanted to come out to stop Emperor Tingfeng from doing bad to him.

The old man thought about how to say goodbye to Emperor Tingfeng after a while so that he wouldn't see the flaw, but he didn't expect that before he could think of a good way, Emperor Tingfeng would have discovered his own identity long ago.

The old man has no way to escape even if he wants to escape now, his hand is grabbed by Emperor Tingfeng, and he can't escape unless he forcibly cuts off his arm.

When the emperor heard the wind, he saw that the old man was not angry, and threatened: "If you don't tell me honestly, believe it or not, I will pull out all your clones." ”

"Little boy, how can you be so bad!" The old man really can't listen to the emperor, he can't let the emperor listen to the wind and destroy his doppelganger.

"You came out to remind me that these spirit grasses need to bloom before they can be taken away, is it deliberate, you want me to give up and leave here?"

The old man nodded helplessly, he hadn't bloomed for more than a thousand years, and he thought that his limit was coming, but he didn't know that these factors were caused by the division of the floating mountain into two.

"Aren't you taproot, can't even you make your clone bloom?" the emperor picked up the old man and shook it a few times.

As far as the human race and the demon race are concerned, the old man's figure is indeed too small, but well, as a plant spirit, the old man's body is relatively strong.

"The old man can't help it. The old man became more and more headed, and explained with a sad face: "The last time the old man bloomed was more than a thousand years ago. ”

"Since the floating mountain was divided into two, the old man has not been able to bloom, and the clansmen have been left to fend for the old man since then, and no one has come to see the old man. ”

The old man said very lonely, for more than a thousand years, he should have been waiting for others to come and talk to him, right?

"Since these clones can't bloom, can't you, the taproot, bloom?" Emperor Tingfeng hit the old man with his idea.

The old man glanced at Emperor Tingfeng with a resentful face, and said speechlessly: "If the old man can blossom on his own, why does the old man need these clones?"

With these clones, the old man can't go anywhere, because as soon as he leaves, these clones will wither.

And the most important point, the old man can't bloom on his own, he can only let his doppelganger bloom, if he loses his doppelganger, the old man is a waste elixir.

The emperor glanced at him speechlessly, and said, "You can't bloom yourself, and you can't let your clone bloom now, what's the use of you?"

Emperor Tingfeng just felt that since he couldn't get the flower of the spirit grass, wouldn't it be good to take away this taproot!

As soon as he heard the old man say that he couldn't bloom, Emperor Tingfeng instantly felt that he had not picked up a treasure, but a waste treasure, and he was really not happy.

The old man knew that the emperor would despise him, so he reminded him speechlessly, "Please don't behave so obviously, okay?"

"What have I behaved?" Emperor Tingfeng raised the old man's hair with one hand and poked the old man's face with the other, and asked, "You are so old, how many years have you lived?"

"Rude!" The old man was angered by the emperor's ridicule, and howled at the emperor with his teeth and claws, and said, "You little boy, don't you know how to respect the elderly?"

Hearing the wind, the emperor unceremoniously poked the old man's face and said, "You are not a human race, you are a plant spirit." ”

"What's wrong with the plant spirit?" the old man howled at the emperor again, looking down on their plants, right?

Although they don't have the opportunity to open their spiritual intelligence, once they are given enough time, when they open their spiritual intelligence, they can still transform into human form after cultivating.

"Not much!" the emperor threw the old man to his feet in disgust, sat down, and stared at the old man with his eyes.

"Old man, you said that these spirit herbs are elixir, should your name be called elixir? It's a pity that it's too old. ”

Emperor Tingfeng still dislikes the old man for being a little old, and he doesn't know why he dislikes the old man, so angry that the elixir taproot almost didn't spurt blood.

"Is it easy for you to cultivate as our plant?" The old man glared at the emperor and explained, "It took nearly 10,000 years for the old man to open his spiritual wisdom. ”

"It took tens of thousands of years to cultivate, and I finally transformed into a human form, but after the transformation, it was like this, don't you want to have the same process of growth as the human race?"

After the cultivation of a spirit grass, it takes tens of thousands of years to succeed in the illusion, and tens of thousands of years to be able to transform into an adult, and the elixir is still better than the aura, so it is so fast to phantom the human form.

"You're tens of thousands of years old. Hearing that the old man had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, Emperor Tingfeng's eyes widened and his mouth widened.

If it was a human race, if he didn't have the cultivation spell to control his appearance, after tens of thousands of years, he would definitely be too old to be old.

No, it should be that if the human race does not fly to the other realm to continue cultivating, how can it have a chance to live for tens of thousands of years, and the human race is not like a spirit, and it will survive for a long time.