I am the junior fellow student of Sanqing in the prehistoric times

Chapter 128 Spiritual Planting Garden

After everyone dispersed, Yuan Qing carried Lin Xi all the way to Lingzhi Garden with a gloomy face.

No matter how loud Lin Xi screamed, he remained unmoved.

The spiritual plant garden, which was just built casually back then, is now full of spiritual light due to the watering of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and a large amount of innate wood spiritual energy, earth vein energy, innate good fortune spiritual water and other precious treasures.

The most dazzling among them are the five lotuses blooming in the center of the spiritual plant garden - the small green lotus for creation, the small white lotus for world purification, the small black lotus for world destruction, the small golden lotus for merit and the small red lotus for karma.

Among them, the Creation Little Green Lotus was conceived from the only two seeds left in Yuan Qing's hand, and is a top-grade spiritual root.

Several other lotuses also have middle-grade spiritual roots. If they were planted here for tens of millions of years, there would be no chance of them rising to a higher grade.

Among the ten spiritual roots of the ancient times, there are seven types here: hibiscus tree, laurel tree, hollow willow tree, ginseng fruit tree, flat peach tree, yellow plum tree and enlightenment tea tree. However, these spiritual roots are just side branches and only possess some of the original characteristics, but even so they are quite precious.

There are very few complete spiritual roots, only Laozi's five-needle pine, Yuanshi's immortal apricot and the sky-reaching sword vein grass.

There were also gifts from friends, such as Bodhi branches and bitter bamboo shoots from Zhunti, Star Treasure Tree seeds from Doumu Yuanjun, Agarwood from the Dragon Clan, Fengqi Wutong from the Feng Clan, and Qilin from the Qilin Clan. Baoshu, the Yin Yang Qi Mu of the Yin Yang Ancestor, etc.

Of course, gifts are not given in vain. When they need spiritual roots and spiritual fruits and Kunlun Mountain Spirit Planting Garden happens to be there, Kunlun Mountain will naturally give them to them.

There are countless middle-grade spiritual roots or low-grade spiritual roots left. They have been accumulated by their Kunlun Mountain lineage masters and disciples for thousands of years. They are the foundation of their Kunlun lineage in the future.

But unfortunately, there happens to be no one in the Kunlun lineage who is proficient in planting spiritual plants. Nuwa once volunteered, but in less than a century, more than half of the spiritual fruits inside were destroyed by Huo Huo, and she was eventually thrown out of the spiritual plant garden by Hongjun.

No one dared to let Mr. Taiqing take care of the spiritual plant garden, and the beautiful spiritual roots he saved turned into pills.

In this way, Lin Xi came into Yuan Qing's sight and became a candidate for the owner of Lingzhi Garden.

"Lin Xitong'er, are you capable of taking care of these spiritual plants?"

Lin Xi's always clear eyes now revealed a hint of wisdom.

"Well. I think I should have confidence. Although my mother has few spiritual roots, I took care of them bit by bit, especially the World Tree. I saved it myself. Did my mother praise me at that time? "

It was no surprise to him that Lin Xi was capable. The name Linglu, the Son of Nature, was resounding throughout the world. It was certainly true, but what worried Yuan Qing even more was, the World Tree?

Yuan Qing calmed down and said: "Then you will take care of this spiritual plant garden, and you must study carefully. Also, Tong'er, what spiritual plant is the world tree you are talking about?"

"The World Tree is the World Tree!"

Knowing that she can take care of so many spiritual plants, Lin Xi has long been overjoyed. She, the forest spirit deer clan, can use spiritual plants to practice, feed each other, and participate in nature together. She doesn't know how many times she can practice here. Cool.

Therefore, Yuan Qing's coaxing expression was not seen: "Lin Xi, good boy, tell me what the World Tree looks like? Tell me, I want you to take care of the Enlightenment Tea Tree!"

Enlightenment of the tea tree!

The ultimate innate spiritual root!

Lin Xi felt dizzy all of a sudden and couldn't help but said: "It's just a small bare tree with a few branches on the top. There are many stars on the branches. If you look carefully, it looks like a small world."

"That's why mother called it World Tree."

Yuan Qing threw Lin Xi into the garden, told him to take good care of it, and then set up Qingyun and flew towards the Kunlun Mountains.

Tongtian Jianmu!

That world tree is the Tongtian Jianmu. Although it looks like a small tree for some reason, his memory inheritance is naturally correct.

Pangu was naturally deeply impressed by the four chaotic spiritual roots of Tongtian Jianmu, Chaos Green Lotus, Enlightenment Tea Tree, and Colorful Gourd Vine, and passed them down deep in his bloodline.

Back then, he traveled throughout the wilderness in an attempt to find this towering tree, but to no avail for many years, he could only return home depressed. How could it be delivered to him so easily today?

If it were other spiritual plants, it would naturally be of no use to Yuan Qing, but Tongtian Jianmu is related to the origin of the ancient world, and is the foundation of whether the ancient world can continue to grow! The pressure of God the Father is gradually dissipating, and Zhoushan still stands firm against the sky, but one day it will be unable to withstand the pressure of the sky.

The tall trees connecting the sky and the earth connect the world and the earth, and their branches and leaves communicate with the endless world. They are naturally the best things to support the sky.

Thinking like this, Yuan Qing hurried to the primitive forest to talk to the ancestor of the jungle.

However, before he could fly out of the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, he heard two voices calling him: "Venerable Taixuan, stay here. Master, please let us two invite the Venerable inside to talk!"

Yuan Qing didn't want to pay attention, but the two men said again: "Our master is Taoist Hongjun."

Okay, Yuan Qing suppressed his impatience and turned around to look at the two boys.

It's quite cute.

"Master, what do you want from me?"

"I don't know, it just seems that the master is a little unhappy." The boy shook his head and said.

The girl pursed her lips and glared at the boy, thinking that Haotian was really ignorant. Even the master's apprentice couldn't reveal the master's situation casually.

"Young master, please don't be anxious. You will know what is going on when you see the master."

"Oh? What's your name?" Yuan Qing asked the girl with interest.

"My name is Yaochi. The master said that the most beautiful thing in the ancient world is the Yaochi of the Queen Mother of the West, so the master calls me Yaochi!"

When it comes to his name, Yaochi is obviously very happy. This is the most beautiful name in the world!

Yuan Qing smiled, feeling speechless at the disrespect of his master. Yaochi is where the Queen Mother of the West bathes, and it is the most beautiful thing~

Alas!

During the conversation, the three of them came to a palace embedded in the mountain. The two boys stood outside the door consciously. Yuan Qing opened the door and walked in.

Yuan Qing was shocked by the situation inside the pavilion. There were actually four Hongjuns sitting in different places, and there was a hint of hostility between them.

The one sitting on the golden futon in the middle is Hongjun's body, and the other three are his three corpses. The three corpses are all Hongjun, but Hongjun is more than just the three corpses.

Yuan Qing took a deep breath, walked to the four people, stopped in front of them, and saluted: "Master, what did you ask me to do?"

"nothing!"

"Why is there nothing? Your business is not a business, so isn't my business a business?"

"When you leave, my problems will be solved by myself."

"My little disciple, Master is fine. Please leave first without making any noise."

"What are you doing here, what are you doing here? Why don't you retreat quickly!"

Yuan Qing was annoyed by the quarrels between the three Hongjuns. Some were gentle, some were harsh, and some were very tired of him. They were noisy like a monk chanting sutras, and he didn't know who was right and who should be listened to.

"All right!"

It was the Hongjun body in the center that took back the three noisy corpses, pressed his temples, shook his head helplessly and said: "Disciple, do you know what kind of problems the old Taoist faces?"

(End of this chapter)