Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 35 35. Xinghe covers the peak

outside world.

Two real people standing in front of the lotus sculpture are discussing one thing——

"Senior brother, just a few days ago, a letter from the outside asking for help came. Do you know about this, right?" Master Feiyu asked.

"Hmm~" Jiang Zhenren drawled his voice, obviously very absent-mindedly.

Immediately Master Fei Yu became angry and grabbed Master Jiang's sleeve, "Yeah, yeah, yeah! Can you not respond to me like this? The master wants to invite you to come out, don't you plan to go and have a look?"

"Hmm~hmm~"

It was still a long-toned response.

But this time there is one more word.

"..."

Master Feiyu was silent for a moment. She gritted her teeth and suddenly opened her palm. A blue seed in her palm quickly took root and sprouted under the stimulation of her spiritual power.

Then it turned into a... huge wooden sword that was more than two feet long. There were many sharp wooden thorns shining with a faint blue light on the wooden sword, which looked very poisonous at first glance.

She grasped the huge wooden sword, and the root wrapped around her wrist, absorbing her spiritual power.

It's really a bit of a visual impact to hold such a giant sword on such a slender wrist.

She glared at someone and slashed at him without mercy. The sword light even had blue water flow and the sound of breaking through the air.

"Hey, hey! Junior sister, wait a minute!"

As if Jiang Zhenren had sensed something, his figure flashed, a faint stream of silver leaves flashed across his body, and he appeared a hundred feet away.

After confirming that he was at a safe distance, he said helplessly: "It's just a letter asking for help, do we still need to go out in person?

Wouldn't it be enough to hand it over to the foundation-building disciples? "

Hearing this, Master Feiyu sneered again and raised his hands lightly.

Several seeds flew out immediately.

They took root around Jiang Zhenren, and the huge blue-purple lotus flowers bloomed in a moment, the stems bent down, and the flower buds were aimed at Jiang Zhenren.

Then the flowers bloomed.

Countless purple lotus seeds with a biting cold air flew out from inside.

Like ice, it shot towards Zhenren Jiang.

The person who caused all this, Master Feiyu, said calmly: "Oh, Foundation Establishment Disciple? You have already cultivated the Nine-Colored Spiritual Rice, why do you still push it to those little guys?

Are there any disciples in this generation who are particularly good at cultivating spiritual rice? "

Jiang Zhenren, who was locked by countless ice lotus seeds, did not panic and seemed not to care about these lotus seeds at all.

He just said: "Someone has to try. If there are no descendants to cultivate spiritual plants from generation to generation, they can't rely entirely on us old guys, right?"

He looked at Master Feiyu with a smile on his old face.

At this time, all the ice lotus seeds had flown no more than a foot away from him. These lotus seeds were mixed with the biting cold wind, and even snowflakes fell wherever they passed.

At first glance, it was extremely cold.

The spiritual pressure, wind pressure and coldness are spreading. If they explode, it will definitely be no worse than any golden elixir spell.

However, just when the lotus seeds were about to take a step forward, another silver light appeared outside Jiang Zhenren's body - it was a silver willow branch, flicking outward.

Lianzi, who was originally extremely fierce, changed his direction and headed straight towards Feiyu Zhenren at a speed several times faster than before.

But Master Feiyu had already expected and prepared.

The petals of the originally growing blue-purple lotus had all fallen off at some point, and were flying around Feiyu Zhenren in the wind.

With her as the center, a larger and more magical lotus bloomed, with petals swirling around to protect it airtight.

She stood in the center like this, like an immortal.

"Swish swish——"

The lotus seeds attacked, and the petals offset the lotus seeds one by one, exploding a huge ice storm in the air, and even the poor plants around were affected.

It was like going through a cold winter, and it immediately withered.

"Bang bang bang!"

Eventually, all the lotus seeds and the lotus petals die together.

Not too many pieces, not too many.

The two senior brothers and sisters continued chatting like nothing happened: "Senior brother, are you the boy named Song from Zhong Yi?"

"Yes." Master Jiang looked at his junior sister, smiled mysteriously, and said softly: "This child is blessed with good fortune."

Although it was a very simple sentence, Master Feiyu seemed to have seen a ghost. Her face was ugly and she said: "Brother, you... do you want to..."

"Don't be surprised. My nephew said something for me. The children are so concerned about me, so of course I have to come and deal with any troubles they may have."

He still kept smiling, and the wind blew his pale hair and his ordinary cloth robe.

Behind him, in the sky above his head, a clear starlight quietly flickered.

The starlight was like huge lotus leaves covering the sky. Layers upon layers formed a curtain of stars, which just happened to cover the entire Heyun Peak.

But from the outside, there is nothing unusual here.

But Master Feiyu felt that Heyun Peak had been isolated from the sect at this time, and even the spiritual energy of the earth veins had been cut off.

Even the sect's sacred tree, which regulates and controls the entire sect's terrestrial veins, cannot sense the strangeness here - in fact, it doesn't make any difference whether it feels it or not - because that sacred tree is also within the scope of her, Senior Brother Jiang's management. .

"Junior sister, the lotus flower is the golden elixir gift I gave you, senior brother. You won't forget it, right?"

Jiang Zhenren slowly found a flat place and sat directly on the ground. He waved to his junior sister and said:

"Come on, since you have already boarded my pirate ship, senior brother, you don't have to worry about the head brother coming to trouble you."

"...Well, wouldn't it be better if you were the leader?"

Master Fei Yu had no choice but to move lightly, walked to Master Jiang and sat down, not caring about the dust on the ground.

"Being the leader means you have to deal with too many trivial matters. I just want to do all kinds of things. Besides, whether I am the leader or not, it doesn't affect what I want to do."

He made a matter-of-fact statement, then reached out and tossed a seed. The seeds fell to the ground and quickly took root and sprouted, and then grew into a rather wonderful tree.

There are all kinds of spiritual fruits on the trees, which are colorful and full of fruity fragrance.

"Junior sister, would you like some fruit?" Jiang Zhenren invited, and he picked a handful of red berries and waved them in front of his junior sister.

Master Feiyu: "..."

She sighed deeply again, grabbed the Red Spirit Berry, which was as clear as a red spar, and ate it in small bites.

…

At this time, in the sky of Heyun Cave.

Song Hezheng pulled out all the weeds, piled them into a pile, and cast a spell to throw a fireball.

Watching the fireball instantly ignite the pile of weeds, burning and crackling.

He searched for a while but couldn't find anything with soil. After thinking hard, he finally remembered the principle of the five elements' interdependence.

Among them, there is the saying that fire produces soil, which actually means burning plants with fire, and the burned ashes are naturally "soil".

"I don't know if it will work."

He watched as the flames turned from strong to weak, and the tall pile of weeds turned into a small pile of black ashes.

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