Chapter 8: The King of the Grass Veins
Feiling Cave Heaven is one of the two founding grandmasters of the Star Sect, one of the Feiling Patriarch, and it is one of the seven foundation caves of the Star Sect, which uses forbidden techniques to seal tens of thousands of the most precious demons, each of which is said to be priceless, symbolizing the foundation of the Star Sect's 6,000-year inheritance.
In the last ten days, the ancestor who held this cave heaven was not in Xingsu Mountain, the cave heaven had been closed a few hours ago, and no disciple could enter, but Feng Tianqi had been planning for a long time before betraying the sect, and had already buried some means to teleport Qin Xuan in.
He couldn't enter by himself, because the big array in the Flying Spirit Cave Heaven forbade real people to enter.
The passage he opened up was very unstable, the higher the cultivation of the stowaway, the more ferocious the Great Array counterattack became, Qin Xuan, the lowest-level Qi Condensation Realm disciple could barely enter, but he also needed the protection of the Shi Ding magic weapon.
Feng Tianqi's green jade slip has more than 100 words recorded, and there is also a small spell for timekeeping hidden.
According to the explanation in the jade slip, in the past ten days, Qin Xuan could steal the spirit seed herbs here at will, and what Feng Tianqi wanted was only the golden Bodhi tree in the center of the cave.
Is there such a good bargain in the world?
Qin Xuan always felt that this matter was not so simple.
He walked under the golden linden tree, looked at it closely, and became even more suspicious.
All the plants and trees in the world, according to the strength of the spirit, are roughly divided into two categories: mortal species and spiritual species, taking Qin Xuan's most familiar tea tree as an example, a century-old spiritual seed tea tree blooms and bears fruit once every ten years, and there are about more than two hundred tea seeds, of which at most one or two tea seeds can cultivate a new spiritual tea tree.
If it is a tea seed contracted by a tea plant, the probability of cultivating a spirit seed is even lower, even less than 1 in 10,000.
The cultivation conditions of the spirit seed are very high, requiring a strong spiritual energy and high-quality spiritual soil, the conditions are insufficient, the spirit seed is more likely to die and decay than the mortal seed, and the advantage is that the life span of the spirit seed grass and trees is longer, the medicinal power is stronger, and it has extremely high value for cultivators.
The Bodhi tree in this world is divided into large and small, the big Bodhi is a fruit tree, and the small Bodhi is a tea tree, and the two are very similar.
Qin Xuan had seen thousands of small Bodhi tea trees of spirit seeds on Spirit Whale Island, but none of them could be compared to the golden Bodhi tree in front of him, according to his judgment, this was not only a rare spirit seed, but also a legendary supreme spirit seed.
He stroked the tree, and actually heard a faint whisper from the tree, the voice was slow and long, which was enough to prove that it had a special mind.
This is simply a demon tree.
Qin Xuan was unbelievable!
Nuoda Xihai, in addition to the Star Sect, which is one of the three major sects, which other faction and which family can have this level of supreme spirit seed?
Under the linden tree.
Qin Xuan thought about this matter calmly, and concluded that the golden Bodhi tree that Feng Tianqiu wanted him to steal was not trivial, and the other party had enough reasons to kill him.
The so-called Ten Things are nothing but a hoax.
After he finishes this vote, he will become the soul of Feng Tianqiu's sword, is it really that the name of "Wind Demon Sword" is given for nothing?
What to do?
Qin Xuan thought about it, and suddenly there was a disdainful sneer, isn't this world like this, the weak eat the strong?
Death, what's so terrible?
After all, there are still ten days left, and it is worth his life for him to be able to play in this fairyland-like Flying Spirit Cave.
Golden Bodhi is a thousand-year-old tree, with branches and leaves, a crown, and 30 Bodhi fruits.
Qin Xuan sat under the tree, his breath flowing freely, and he slowly entered a state of false sleep, silent, soothing, and his body became relaxed, as if in a dream.
Xingchen Zhuan Qigong is an excellent mental method, unique in the West Sea of 80,000 miles of sea territory, and can be called the top-level exercise.
He had only cultivated the most basic first-level techniques, but he had already revealed many merits.
All the star formations can pull the star power of the sky, accumulate over time, and turn into a galaxy, and the star power accumulated in the sky of the Feiling Cave is even more vast like a silver lake, rich and pure, which greatly enhances Qin Xuan's cultivation efficiency.
Slowly, he was also thinking about countermeasures.
Even if you can't save yourself, you still have to leave a hand for later.
Inadvertently, he noticed that the golden linden tree seemed to want to communicate with him, and a trace of wonderful golden aura overflowed from the trunk of the tree, pouring into his body.
In his heart palace, the hidden blood shadow of the spirit grass was revealed, constantly absorbing this wonderful breath, and the blades of grass stretched and spread, becoming clearer and more dignified, with slender branches and stems, and standing jade.
This feeling is extremely mysterious, dreamlike, relaxing and pleasant.
His Spirit Grass bloodline continued to improve, growing rapidly, and gradually became the third strongest bloodline in his body.
Somehow, the two veins of Jiaokun have not swallowed this spirit grass bloodline, but instead surrounded it, faintly with an intention to protect it.
The bloodline is derived from the Heavenly Dao.
The principle of bloodline, the way of heaven.
Qin Xuan was both confused, but also seemed to have an epiphany, he had been cultivating non-stop, and he couldn't wait for a few years to cultivate endlessly under the Golden Bodhi Tree.
It's a dozen hours, a whole day.
The blood shadow of the spirit grass is becoming more and more mature, the grass stem is slender, and a pair of fan leaves bloom on the top, which is shaped like a palm, the rhizome is quite large, and the five roots are entangled, like a human shape with three legs and two arms.
Wrong.
The root whiskers in the middle are more like a male yang body, but the proportions are slightly larger, and the left and right roots correspond to the arms and legs.
This is a ginseng plant.
When the blood shadow of this spirit ginseng became clearer and clearer, it began to continuously suck the Jiaokun Qi in Qin Xuan's body, and the speed was slow and even, but it did not arouse the fighting spirit of the Jiaokun and the two veins.
Throughout the process, the wonderful aura that poured from the golden Bodhi tree towards Qin Xuan became more and more, revealing a strong intention to support the blood shadow of the spirit ginseng, and the two were also extremely close, like flesh and blood.
Stop!
Qin Xuan suddenly woke up and hurriedly interrupted his cultivation.
If the spirit ginseng blood shadow is allowed to rise, it will be troublesome to finally refine the Jiaokun bloodline and condense the blood seed of the grass bloodline.
Although the Little Heavenly Dao bloodline is rare, it is not the Twelve Heavenly Dao bloodline after all, the Heavenly Dao is too broken, the future is limited, and the power is definitely very weak, what is even more troublesome is that Qin Xuan will definitely not be able to break through to the Blood Refining Realm in these ten days.
Otherwise, he would most likely die in the teleportation channel that Feng Tianqi had secretly opened.
Things didn't seem to be as simple as Qin Xuan could have imagined.
At the moment when he tried to forcibly stop his cultivation, through the Spirit Ginseng Blood Shadow, he suddenly heard a very strange voice.
"Where is the one who mends the heavens?"
This voice was like a heavenly sound, as if it was falling from the sky, as if it was the sound of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, resounding through the sky and falling into the mortal dust, as if it was the decree of the gods, high above, making it difficult for Qin Xuan to resist.
"The universe is boundless, opening the heavens and the earth, three thousand paths, the number of perfections, the mystery of the mysteries, the wonderful, born and then born, born and born, reincarnation, the stars are immortal......!"
Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes also turned inky blue like the Mu family, full of brilliance, his gaze was condensed, it was actually three feet long, and he had a wonderful premonition in his heart - his reincarnation career had finally ushered in a huge turnaround.
An even stronger thought jumped in his heart, as if he had been enlightened, and suddenly understood a lot of truths.
The three thousand avenues of heaven and earth, there are originally three thousand bloodlines, Jiaoluan Kunpeng and so on twelve heavenly dao bloodlines are all-encompassing, each has dozens of different branches, the same is true of grass and tree bloodlines, there are grass, vines, trees, each has changes, each has its own heavenly Dao specialty, and the creation is endless.
His natal bloodline is the spiritual ginseng branch of the grass bloodline, and he is the king of the grass vein.