Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 359 Cooperation
Faced with this sudden event, Wei Yi's first choice was not to believe it.

Although he is kind to others.

Although he believes that peace makes money.

But you have nothing to prove, and you ask others to help you when you come up. Isn't this a little problem?
It seemed that he felt Wei Yi's hesitation.

That very gentle voice appeared in his ears again:

"I also understand fellow daoist's hesitation."

"However, since I can raise the idea of ​​coming to my fellow daoist for help, I naturally come here with sincerity."

After the words fell, Wei Yi seemed to feel something at that moment.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly looked underground:

"Ok?"

The whole person also took a few steps back suddenly, and he had already pinched the iron tire bow hanging on the wall in his hand.

The bowstring was tense.

Thunder suddenly sounded.

It seems that in the next moment, it can penetrate the ground and penetrate the things hidden below.

However, after waiting for a while, a faint light of inspiration suddenly burst out of the land:
"Whoosh!"

After seeing that thing.

In Wei Yi's eyes, a ray of light involuntarily shone, as if the room was white.

In the next moment, his whole body moved, and his body seemed to have turned into an afterimage, like a dragon that was transforming into a dragon.

Very fast.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, he grabbed the thing in his hand:

"Spiritual ginseng roots!"

"The last time I have a hundred years of Taoism."

When seeing this, Wei Yi's whole face couldn't help but become serious.

This matter is a bit complicated.

The ginseng of this century-old spiritual ginseng is definitely the essence of this spiritual ginseng.

An ordinary ginseng that has been around for a hundred years can basically kill a person after getting a root at random.

Not to mention the hundred-year-old ginseng.

Although it may not have much supernatural powers and spells, it cannot call the wind and rain, and cast beans into soldiers.

But after hundreds of years of practice, the innate qi accumulated in his body is absolutely terrifying.

Just like this ginseng.

Just holding it in his hands, he felt a surge of vitality.

If it is swallowed in the mouth, it is even more terrifying than refining a whole snake monster's flesh and blood medicine.

This is equivalent to giving him a piece of innate qi for nothing, and such benefits are not something ordinary people can shirk.

Moreover.

As that one said.

This only represents his sincerity, and one can imagine how much benefit he will get if this is really done in the end.

At the same time, while there are opportunities, there are also crises.

If you can pay the ginseng of this hundred-year-old ginseng, you can definitely understand that this matter will definitely be more complicated.

Maybe some Qi practitioners will fall.

Seeing that Wei Yi was silent here, that gentle voice sounded again:
"I don't know how fellow daoists think about it?"

"Presumably, my sincerity should be able to satisfy Fellow Daoists, right?"

Hearing this voice again, Wei Yi became more solemn than ever before.

He thought for a while, and then said:
"As long as you want, I dare not ask for your ears."

"Since Fellow Daoist has such sincerity, the poor Daoist will naturally not be a villain in vain."

"I don't know what you need Pindao to do?"

Do as the Romans do, he naturally has to be more cautious at this time.

To help is to help.

But if there is a trap in it, then he may fall here.

Therefore, he will only ask in this Taoist temple of his own, and will not go to the location this person said.

And obviously, that person obviously understands Wei Yi's psychology, and doesn't seem to feel any grudges about it at all:

"Since Fellow Daoist has agreed, I will naturally not lie to Fellow Daoist."

"What's more, I can be regarded as a kind of earth spirit, and I have some understanding of the character of fellow daoists. I believe that fellow daoists will not be the ones who break their promises."

He seemed to know Wei Yi very well, and Wei Yi became very interested for a while.

Immediately afterwards, the owner of that voice seemed to speak slowly:
"The next one is a spiritual ginseng from the mountain to get qi. After counting it, it has been practiced for more than a hundred years."

"However, this practice is originally an act against the sky, and I will not be able to change my fate step by step against the sky."

When he said this, he couldn't help but sighed.

This world is also very harsh on the spirits of plants and trees. There are not many practitioners in the world, and there are not many spirits of plants and trees who have achieved success.

"Nowadays, the catastrophe of the world is coming, and life is hard to find. Naturally, I also want to seek the position of god in this mountain in order to survive."

"And there is even more human robbery involved. I feel that there are many dangers in it, so I want to ask fellow Taoists to help me a little bit."

Having said all this, I naturally have to draw a big cake, and let me tell you about the ultimate goal:

"If I can achieve success in cultivation, if I can achieve the position of the God of the Earth Spirit Mountain, then I will naturally leave it to my fellow Taoists to deal with."

As soon as these words came out, even Wei Yi, who was psychologically prepared, couldn't help being surprised at the moment:
"Is this true?"

This is no joke.

Although it is said that he has become a mountain god, when he controls the land veins, he may take away part of the essence.

But after all, it is the hundred-year-old ginseng.

Even if some of the essence is taken away, it is definitely not something ordinary people can get.

This is Shanbao!

"This statement is true!"

At this time, the two sides have a real basis for win-win cooperation.

He gave too much.

The old Taoist priest has lived for more than 300 years, and has never seen a shadow of spiritual ginseng in his life, let alone the hundred-year-old spiritual ginseng.

Who can stand such a test?

Hearing this, Wei Yi became serious, pinching the formula in his hand again and again.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the Four Treasures of the Study from his room, and then splashed ink.

After he finished writing, the whole person's handprint suddenly printed on the written article:
"Snapped!"

A little inspiration appeared.

This also means that this article offering sacrifices to heaven has been recognized in the dark.

Afterwards, he stretched out his hand and slightly pointed at the article, and then said:
"Also ask fellow daoist to draw a pledge."

Signatures and pledges, once a conclusion is reached, must not be changed.

What's more, this is an article for worshiping heaven.

If the person who leaves a mark in it will eventually break his promise, he may be rejected by the dark way of heaven.

This is a natural disaster for practitioners, let alone a spiritual ginseng for seeking the position of Shendao Mountain God.

Seeing Wei Yi being so decisive, the owner of that gentle voice became very cheerful at the moment:
"If that's the case, then naturally I will accompany you to the end!"

"Next, I'll ask fellow Taoists!"

The words fell, only to see a light yellow aura suddenly appearing on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a faint yellow mark like ginseng on the article of offering sacrifices to heaven that Wei Yi had just written.

There is still a faint medicinal fragrance permeating the air.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Wei Yi's face at this moment:
"Okay, then the safety of the fellow Taoist will be left to the poor Taoist."

"We will never let Fellow Daoist be injured by robbery!"

After finishing speaking, he turned on the stove next to him casually, took a little fire from it, and lit the article on fire.

Although the article was just written, it seems that the ink on it has not completely dried up.

But with the appearance of this point of flame, the entire piece of paper was incinerated in an instant.

As that piece of paper was completely burned, there seemed to be a magnificent will staying here in the dark, and then disappeared.

This time the deal is done.

Within the scope of the transaction, the two parties are each other's most reliable allies.

No one can do anything that violates the oath of both parties, otherwise, they will really be rejected by heaven and earth.

With the conclusion of the deal between the two parties, that gentle voice also disappeared at this moment.

From the beginning to the end, he did not say his position, let alone how he would seek the status of the mountain god.

This can be regarded as a tacit understanding between the two sides.

No one said anything, lest the other party get greedy, or have other ideas.

After all, Breitling Ginseng is not good at attacking.

If the environment is right, if the technique is correct, even ordinary people can be subdued by a single red rope.

Who would like a transformed body if one could get a complete hundred-year-old ginseng?

Therefore, when the two parties trade and cooperate, it is best to nip each other's greed in the bud.

Sensing that the aura had left, Wei Yi couldn't help showing a smile:
"No matter what the final result is, this sincerity is still very good after all."

"If the other party is really a friendly person, it can't be said that he can really be a friend who goes on the same path."

With a slight smile, Wei Yi casually placed the iron tire bow on the table.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the hair-like ginseng in his hand:
"Sure enough, it's full of medicinal power!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly ran towards the back kitchen.

This root has left the main body, and the next medicinal power will be lost to a greater or lesser extent.

So it's better to eat it.

Just in the kitchen, there is still a colorful golden pheasant that has been shot at the moment, which is just right for a hen stew.

Very skilled in boiling water and plucking hair.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yi found a casserole and quickly put the whole chicken that had been packed into it.

Then put the roots of ginseng into it.

Looking at the empty earthen jar, Wei Yi seemed to remember something again:
"There are still some bamboo leaves in the back mountain."

"It's time to stew a pot of dragon and phoenix soup to nourish one or two."

After the words fell, Wei Yi immediately took the casserole and ran out into the back mountain.

He and Zhuyeqing are old friends.

After so many years, he has already figured out what the habit of this thing is.

After a while, a little bit of fireworks was already burning in the back mountain.

Although it is night now.

But this curl of blue smoke still drifted straight into the sky.

"Gudu, Gudu~"

Even the chicken soup with chicken, and that fresh bamboo leaf green, the taste is simply delicious to the limit.

What's more, the ginseng of the hundred-year-old ginseng occupies the most important position among them.

Less than half an hour.

Wei Yi could only feel a thick heat flowing from his stomach to his limbs.

Immediately afterwards, the congenital air continuously exuded the essence of life, and people seemed to be floating in all directions from his stomach.

"The effect is so strong?"

Wei Yi hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, in the middle of the forest, hesitantly facing the bright moon.

As he swallowed, the essence of life and the vitality of the Taiyin in the Sifang Mountain Forest were gradually digested for him.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a steady stream of magic power for him to practice and refine, and after a while, the innate energy he had consumed had been completely recovered.

Not only that.

Along with the completion of the four innate qi in his body, a fifth innate qi appeared indistinctly, which turned into a silver ring surrounding this brilliant sun.

……

A month flies by.

Among them, he swallowed the essence of the sun and the moon every day, breathed in the vitality of the mountains and forests, and his whole practice progressed at an extremely fast speed.

Now, he has already completely swallowed the fifth mouthful of innate qi, turning it into a steady stream of mana foundation.

have to say.

Mountain Treasure is worthy of being a Mountain Treasure, if it doesn't have the ability to far surpass flesh and blood medicine, how can it be qualified to be called a Mountain Treasure?

"It's a pity that it's just a root after all~"

When thinking of this, Wei Yi couldn't help but sigh slightly.

It's not that he is dissatisfied.

After all, people who have taken the high-speed rail, how can they still like to continue to sit on the green skin?

Holding the iron tire bow in his hand, Wei Yi continued to obey as before, slowly wandering in the mountains and forests.

After all, he promised others.

And the benefits have already been obtained.

Naturally, you have to take your own responsibilities.

Problems can occur in other places, but in this place that belongs to him, he has to observe and observe every person who comes in.

This robbery was unusual.

If it can't pose a threat to the hundred-year-old ginseng, how can it be called a human robbery?
"Ta Tata..."

He is very skilled in walking on the path near the hill.

Although it is said to be a daily patrol, he not only holds the iron tire bow in his hand, but also carries the three magic weapons on his body.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Can't relax all the time!

After crossing one mountain after another, fortunately, there seemed to be no aura of strangers in all directions.

"It looks like today..."

Not yet, when he finished speaking, he saw a few looming figures in the distance.

Although he is not close yet.

But he could still feel the scorching hot energy surging up, even if they were separated by several miles.

For a moment, he couldn't help but frown:

"A master of martial arts, and a martial artist who has already cultivated physical supernatural powers!"

That surge of energy and blood that was surging like a ball of flame was no ordinary martial arts master.

He sees someone else.

Naturally, those figures also looked up and saw his figure cruising in the mountains and forests.

However, before the other party could speak, the iron tire bow in Wei Yi's hand was already tightened:

"Whoosh!"

Bows and arrows pierce gold and crack stones.

Although the two sides were far apart, the arrow feather was still firmly nailed to the boulder in front of those people, and even the tail feathers on it were still trembling.

Then Wei Yi said loudly:
"This road doesn't work!"

"Everyone, please go back the same way!"

(End of this chapter)