Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 14 14. Return with a full load

Seven, seven petals?

Song He deliberately slowed down his pace to confirm again that he was not mistaken.

‘Am I really that lucky, or is this really about luck? ’

Song He was happy at this time.

But there were also difficulties.

There are only three or four people here now. If he directly guesses the seven petals, wouldn't he be in the limelight?

This conflicts with his idea of ​​steady development.

But if he had to give up the seven-petal morning and evening flower to find something else, Song He would be reluctant to do so - seven-petal would be seven times the price, and the spiritual stone in his hand could skyrocket to 3,325 yuan.

I can lie down for a long time.

'What to do, what to do...'

While he was hesitating, he suddenly saw a group of people walking over. Senior Brother Meng walked over with a smile, waving his fan like stars over the moon.

Song He's eyes lit up and he pulled Zhou Yue aside.

You came just in time, Senior Brother Meng! Now that you're here, I won't look out of place even if I press anything.

With the support of this "Son of Luck" who made hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones in one day, the spiritual stones were already obtained reliably.

He didn't care how the other party guessed so accurately.

He doesn't care how much the other party earns.

As long as he could earn the much-needed spiritual stones, he would be satisfied.

Be content and always happy.

Song He, who was hiding in the crowd and had no sense of presence, watched Senior Brother Meng walk to the jade table, and the latter looked at the seeds in the flower pot again and again.

His brows furrowed and relaxed.

After repeating this cycle several times, he took out his storage bag embroidered with golden silk thread and threw it to the inner monk at this table.

He wrote in an understated tone:

"This flower is pretty good. I'll press the nine petals and get 850,000 spiritual stones!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding monks suddenly exploded.

"Throw all the 850,000 spirit stones away?"

"Nine petals?"

"This, this, this...Senior Brother Meng wants to make a lot of money!"

Some people were surprised and excited, while others were confused and disapproving.

"Isn't it too risky?"

"If you are greedy, you will lose. Junior Brother Meng is still too proud."

"If the nine-petal morning and evening flower blooms, I'm afraid even the master will be alarmed!"

The originally quiet Guihuafang suddenly turned into a chaotic vegetable market, and Song He felt as if countless ducks were noising.

If the monks' voices were not deliberately suppressed, they would be comparable to loudspeakers.

‘It seems that even indifferent monks would be shocked when they encounter such a huge gamble. ’ Song He slandered.

at this time.

A voice emerged from the hearts of everyone——

"quiet!"

The voice is not loud, but extremely majestic.

Along with this voice, an old man holding a wooden stick suddenly appeared next to the table. No one noticed when he appeared.

As if in the blink of an eye, he was there.

The entire Huahuafang suddenly became silent.

But after a while——

"See Uncle Master!"

All the monks bowed in unison.

The voice was loud and unified, as if it had been agreed upon.

Even the monks who were looking after the jade table left the jade table and went to the open space to salute. No one dared to be perfunctory, and they were all respectful.

The old man holding the wooden staff just glanced at the crowd, then withdrew his gaze, and lectured the monk guarding the jade table: "Guess the flower, guess whatever you want, no matter how many spiritual stones it is, the sect will give it to you." rise.

Have you forgotten about the bet between the former head of our sect and the head of Tianyue Sword Sect?

The two seniors made a date with each other, betting on tens of millions of top-quality spiritual stones and the ownership of the blessed land.

Just a few hundred thousand spiritual stones, what does it mean? "

The tone is indifferent, but it gives people a domineering feeling.

The inner disciple who was guarding the jade table quickly bowed: "Disciple, I understand."

"Um."

The old man snorted, glanced at a certain place, and disappeared without a trace just as he came.

But the remaining power is still there, and no one dares to yell anymore.

Once this uncle appeared, things went much smoother. Many people followed suit and guessed the flower. Some followed Brother Meng and guessed nine petals, while others guessed six or eight petals.

Anyway, there are basically people guessing if there are more than three petals.

Song He naturally pressed seven petals.

With the help of his uncle, the monk in charge of the jade table received almost all the spiritual stones from those who wanted to participate in the flower guessing. After half an hour, he injected spiritual energy into the flower pots.

Morning and evening flowers bloom in an instant.

Silver branches and leaves hold golden flowers.

The seven-petaled flower shines brightly.

Bright golden light and spiritual energy diffused in all directions.

What's even better is... I don't know if the master uncle told me something. The disciple guarding the jade table did not take out the gourd to absorb the spiritual energy. Instead, he allowed the spiritual energy to spread and be absorbed by the monks present.

Song He also directly rose to a level as a result.

Successfully entered the eighth level of Qi Refining.

He accepted it as soon as he saw it, and was not greedy at all. He hugged the spiritual stone he got and said goodbye to Zhou Yue.

This kind of cultivation seems to be simple, but in fact it is not easy to obtain - there are more than thousands of monks hanging around here every day. How many times can a day and night flower with more than three petals bloom?

How much spiritual energy can you absorb when it's your turn?

It would be really funny if he really lingered here every day instead of practicing farming, and then he wouldn't be able to hand in the sect's tasks.

Even Song He doubted whether this was an area specially released by the sect to screen monks.

Guessing flowers here every day is so addictive... What should the sect master think?

When he thought of this, Song He became more eager to return.

"Okay, you go back first, I want to make another guess."

Zhou Yue also guessed seven petals. He was obviously a little over the top after receiving a large amount of spiritual stones. Perhaps he felt that he was very lucky today and encountered so many morning and evening flowers with three or more petals in full bloom.

I still want to keep guessing.

Song He looked at the excited man, but he hesitated and gave up what he wanted to say - it was useless to say anything at this time. Although the monk's will was firm, once he became irrational, he would be really crazy.

Besides, if after persuading him another day and night flower with three or more petals appears, wouldn't that mean that he has become a bad person?

Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents, so it's best to say nothing.

Song He directly chose to turn around and leave without any hesitation.

But before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Senior Brother Meng, and saw the relief on Senior Brother Meng's face, as if he wasn't upset at all about losing hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.

And looking at him, he seemed to want to continue guessing.

Seeing this, Song He's heart moved, and he quickened his pace thoughtfully.

Soon he left Xiao Le Feng.

…

After returning to his cave, Song He came to Yimu Gourd.

As if sensing his arrival, the gourd's spirit proactively reached out, connected with his consciousness, and swayed gently.

Spiritual consciousness is the most acute and sensitive thing for a monk. At this moment, Song He even had a strange feeling of being rubbed by a dog's soft, cool hair.

He couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, I brought enough spiritual stones to feed you!"

As he spoke, he boldly took out a thousand wood spirit stones and piled them evenly on the ground.

"Eat! There's not enough!"

Fortunately, Lingye Sect consumes the most wood spirit stones, so when the spirit stones are distributed, they are given to wood spirit stones by default, which saves Song He from going to the Deacon Hall to exchange the spirit stones.

With so many spiritual stones piled on the ground, Song He could feel that the spiritual energy around him had become much richer, and the consciousness that was acting coquettishly with him even cheered and died out.

But strands of roots stretched out from the ground and began to wrap around these spiritual stones - this was when it began to devour them.

Seeing this, Song He did not dare to neglect.

He simply meditated and adjusted his breathing on the side, adjusting to the skyrocketing cultivation level while also using his spiritual consciousness to closely observe the changes in Yimu Gourd.

He had a hunch that Yimu Gourd would definitely give him a surprise.