Ouyang opened his mouth and asked, "Then, I don't know if Mr. Murong has found any bamboo?"

"It's a pity. Murong Feng shook his head and said, "Xunzhu has been unsuccessful for decades, and I almost obtained Zizhu, and now I am still waiting." ”

I haven't found purple bamboo for decades, and it seems that this purple bamboo is not something you can get if you think about it.

"Therefore, if Ouyang Gongzi and Ye Chen Gongzi really can't find Zizhu, they can take a back seat and find a green bamboo. Murong Feng said, "As long as you guide a wisp of bamboo essence into your body, before you return the bamboo essence, this bamboo will only become an ordinary bamboo that will not disappear, the precautions have been told to the two sons, I will take Miss Li to find a green bamboo first, and then go to the depths of the bamboo forest to find the two." ”

Bidding farewell to Murong Feng, Ouyang and Ye Chen scattered to find their own bamboo.

As for Li Siyu, Ouyang believed that Murong Feng would take good care of her, not to mention that green bamboo is not as hard to find as purple bamboo, on the contrary, there are a lot of green bamboos growing on the periphery of the bamboo forest alone, and Murong Feng only needs to help Li Siyu pick a green bamboo with relatively high quality.

If Li Siyu successfully fuses the bamboo soul of the Murong family, then, in the eyes of outsiders, it is also a disguised imprint of the Murong family, if there are people with bad intentions targeting Li Siyu, such as the Li family, then, because of the bamboo soul on Li Siyu's body, the Li family also has to weigh one or two, after all, the person who has the bamboo soul is the one that the Murong family is optimistic about.

As for Li Siyu himself, except for owing a favor to the Murong family, it has no impact on himself, and unlike Keqing's identity, he has a certain degree of restraint, and he has a bamboo soul, so Li Siyu can also take a lot less wrong paths on the road of cultivation.

The green bamboo is like the sea, as far as the eye can see, and the breeze blows slowly, like the emerald green ocean, which sets off several waves from time to time.

"So much bamboo, how do you find the so-called purple bamboo?"

Ouyang was a little dazed for a while, Murong Feng didn't specifically explain how to distinguish bamboo, but just told Ouyang that everything was fate.

The type of bamboo cannot be identified by appearance, whether it is green bamboo or purple bamboo, in fact, the appearance is the same, to be exact, there is only one kind of bamboo in the bamboo forest, but the strength of the bamboo soul contained in it is different, and only when the cultivator absorbs the bamboo soul, can he know what kind of bamboo soul he is taking.

Even the empty old man Meng Lao, who has lived here for a long time, cannot distinguish the difference between purple bamboo and green bamboo.

And purple bamboo among thousands of bamboos, there may not be a derivation, whether you can really meet purple bamboo, it all depends on luck, or in other words, fate.

"Not true. Ouyang said to himself, "Since Murong Feng once waved with Zizhu, then, there should be a way to distinguish between Zizhu and Green Bamboo." ”

After shopping for most of the day, Ouyang still didn't feel that any bamboo was relatively different.

"Is it true that you really want to choose a random bamboo?"

Ouyang shook his head, this is completely a probability, although there are many high-grade bamboo souls in the depths of the bamboo forest, even the lowest-grade bamboo souls are also at the level of green bamboo, but Ouyang doesn't want to be so casual.

Unleashing the realm of martial artists, shrouded in the bamboo forest, Ouyang Jingxin felt the fluctuation of the bamboo soul in the bamboo forest.

Ouyang's heart was like stopping water, as if it was integrated with the bamboo forest, and at this time, a slight fluctuation aroused Ouyang's curiosity.

The martial arts realm was transformed by Ouyang's killing breath and spiritual power, and Ouyang could clearly perceive the slightest change in the martial arts realm.

Ouyang was a little puzzled.

"It seems that the breath of killing is gradually passing?"

It was a very subtle pass, almost negligible, but in this way, Ouyang was even more puzzled, he was the only one in the martial arts realm, and he didn't cause such a passage at all.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the speed of the Killing Breath became faster, and if the previous speed was compared to the natural evaporation of a pool of water, the current speed was like unscrewing the faucet and releasing water.

Ouyang did not take the martial arts realm, nor did he deliberately interfere with the passage of the martial arts realm, but followed the source of the passage of the martial arts realm.

It was a relatively wide open space, and in this bamboo forest full of bamboo, it looked a little weird.

Suddenly, a crimson spike emerged from the clearing.

"Bamboo shoots?"

Ouyang was a little surprised, wasn't the tender red fangs in front of him a bamboo shoot that had just emerged?

But how can bamboo shoots be red?

Gradually, Ouyang noticed that the speed of the passage of the martial arts realm was speeding up more and more, so that Ouyang was a little alert.

"This bamboo shoot is absorbing the breath of killing?"

Ouyang tried to urge the breath of killing and moved closer to the bamboo shoots.

Sou~

In an instant, the bamboo shoots were raised a lot, and the bamboo body was already exposed.

"Sure enough, but what's the use?"

As soon as Ouyang thought about it, he wanted to put away the martial arts domain and stop doing boring experiments, but somehow, the martial arts domain couldn't be recovered.

"It's broken!"

Ouyang Yue started his thoughts, but he still couldn't recover half a point of the martial arts realm, but the speed of passing was faster!

The red bamboo shoots looked as if they were a bottomless black hole, greedily absorbing Ouyang's martial arts realm.

Sou~

The bamboo shoots grew to a height of three to five meters in an instant, and many red branches and leaves had stretched.

But Ouyang had a bitter face, at this time, most of the martial arts realm had already drifted away, if he continued like this, Ouyang's killing breath would definitely be completely absorbed by Yin Hong's bamboo.

Let's not talk about whether it will have an impact on future cultivation, just this pure killing breath is not so easy to condense, if it is really all absorbed, Ouyang's cultivation will definitely be greatly reduced, and for a period of time, Ouyang will no longer be able to use the martial arts realm, so Ouyang will have one less hole card to save his life.

At this time, Ouyang regretted it very much, because he should honestly seek bamboo, not because he should use the martial arts domain.

A few quarters of an hour have passed, and the red bamboo is already luxuriant, and the bamboo body is slender and straight, like a blood-red spear pointing straight at the sky!

And Ouyang was already sitting on the ground, his eyes full of confusion.

Ouyang muttered to himself.

"Scrapped.... Scrapped...."

Yes, Ouyang's cultivation is completely wasted, and now he is no different from ordinary people.

Looking at this red bamboo, Ouyang didn't know whether he was sad or happy.

"Alas, it is useless to say more. Ouyang shook his head and came to the red bamboo, and then, Ouyang showed a happy look, "I'll go, and this kind of operation?!"