Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 69 69. The little tiger that can make rain (please follow up)

"Ouch~ow~ow~"

The next day, when Song He was still sleeping, he suddenly felt a milky cry and a soft tongue licking him.

"!!!"

He was suddenly awakened.

What, what?

It turned out that the little tiger that had been sleeping suddenly woke up and was licking his face with his tongue!

"You're actually awake?" he asked in surprise.

"Ouch~"

The little tiger looked at him with big clear eyes, and there was clearly a white light shrouded in mist and a spiritual light representing wisdom shining in his eyes.

At the same time, a strange, white seal script flew out from the little tiger's forehead, sprinkled with light clouds, and unfolded in front of Song He.

It stretched out a big furry paw, its flesh pads spread out, and Yunzhuan fell right on the paw, as if it was inviting Song He to shake hands.

Its soul strength...is no less than that of Song He.

It was so magical and so blessed that Song He understood the meaning of the cloud seal - a contract. As long as he signed the contract, he could gain the allegiance of this white tiger.

Moreover, part of the runes in Yunzhuan will also be open to Song He.

"Red Spirit and Cloud Tiger?" Song He carefully checked the information in the cloud seal, which described the tiger's race.

They are natural water-walking spiritual beasts, and their ability to control water is even stronger than that of the Sharman race. But what they devour, the most critical thing for growth is the vitality of the spiritual plant when it grows.

In other words, they must be attached to monks, and they must be monks who plant spiritual plants in large quantities. Otherwise, just by looking around, it is basically impossible to maintain the growth needed.

It can be said to be Ling Zhifu's exclusive spiritual beast.

"Most of the tiger spirit beasts in the world are of the bloodline of the four-elephant holy beast, the white tiger. Their zodiac sign is gold, and they mainly kill... But I didn't expect that there is a water spirit tiger.

Is this Jin Sheng Shui? Is it considered a mutation? "

He no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand, and with a ray of spiritual consciousness on it, he touched the soft flesh pad of the little tiger.

At the same time, I also came into contact with the mist-shrouded seal script.

At the moment of contact, Yunzhuan split into two, half of which penetrated into the little tiger's body, and the other half penetrated into Song He's sea of ​​consciousness.

There is no feeling, just an extra memory... Inside, is actually the unique cloud seal talisman pattern created by Master Heyun?

"..."

There are nine seal patterns in total, all involving clouds and fog... One of them is a "mirage" that can create illusory formations.

Song He immediately remembered the strange spiritual plant called "Mirage Flower" that Senior Brother Jiang once took.

"Could it be that the mirage flower was also obtained by senior brother from the Heyun Cave? Can I create that kind of magical spiritual plant now?"

For a moment, he was excited.

But he calmed down immediately.

Because the cloud seal talisman patterns are complicated and mysterious, it is almost impossible to draw them all in one stroke with his current spiritual consciousness.

Still the same sentence: He needs to settle.

When the spiritual consciousness is cultivated enough, everything will fall into place.

"Ouch~"

When the little tiger saw Song He accepting Yunzhuan, he directly rubbed his hand with his big head, and then purred like a coquettish cat.

It's extremely pleasurable just to listen to the sound.

The strange connection allowed Song He to understand its meaning.

"Sure enough, the big cat is also a cat. I wonder how long it will take for it to grow into the size of Tiger-senpai?"

Song He rubbed the little tiger's head, picked it up and put it on his shoulders, and then walked out.

As soon as he went out, the abundant water aura and the fresh and aura-rich air in the morning rushed in. Just one smell made Song He feel relaxed and happy.

Taking a deep breath, he walked towards the direction of Lingquan.

"Let's wash up first."

Although the monk has the ability to clean himself, he is still used to washing up. When the cold water hits his face, it feels really good all over.

The little tiger stood on his shoulder, looking left and right with its big curious eyes. When Song He wanted to use his magic to get water, it rolled its eyes and stretched out its paws first.

"Dip~"

Water droplets suddenly rose in the spiritual spring, and then floated in front of the Song River, gathering into a football-sized water polo.

"Aow~ow~" the little tiger made a cry for credit.

"ah?"

Feeling the fluctuation of the little tiger's magic power, and looking at the water polo in front of him, Song He murmured in his heart.

If this guy had been born for less than ten days according to what Heyundongtian's uncle said... he would actually have such exquisite water control abilities?

"Not bad, not bad, so good."

"Hululu~"

He praised the little tiger and scratched its chin with his fingers, causing the little tiger to squint its eyes and purr.

The poor little guy won't know...

After Song He saw its wonderful ability to control water, he already had a job in mind to assign it.

Does this count as child labor?

A certain thought flashed through Song He's mind, and a subtle smile appeared on his face.

"Can you turn these spring water into spiritual rain and scatter it?"

"Ouch!"

The little tiger answered in the affirmative. It half-crouched on Song He's shoulder and stretched out its paws.

The water vapor in the spiritual spring fluctuated violently.

The next second——

"Shua~"

A water ball floated directly to the surface, then flew to the side. When it reached its destination, it exploded, and strands of water vapor scattered evenly.

A sweet rain fell on several purple maple fruit trees planted there.

In the spiritual rain, the small leaves of the purple maple fruit tree stretched out and were covered with a layer of water vapor. The fruits were even dotted with drops of rainwater, crystal clear and reflecting purple light.

"Oh, such exquisite control."

After all, Song He was used to using the Spiritual Rain Technique, so he could tell at a glance that the spiritual water was equally distributed among several purple maple fruit trees.

Each tree receives the same amount of rain and dew.

Even...the amount of rain and dew is exactly what they need for water, not too much and not too little.

"How do you know how much water they need?" Song He asked curiously, looking at the little tiger.

"Ouch~" The little tiger still just let out a cry, but because of the existence of the Yunzhuan Contract, Song He understood it.

It means "intuition".

I instinctively feel that purple maple fruit trees need so much water.

"It's amazing."

‘Senior Tiger, when Ancestor Heyun was around, wouldn’t he be responsible for watering the spiritual plant garden? ’ Song He muttered in his heart.

This wonderful water control and sensitive ability to sense spiritual plants is the best watering "tool".

"Huh? Wait"

Another bold idea suddenly appeared in Song He's mind.

He immediately took the little tiger to Yimu Hulu. Hulu welcomed him immediately, but Song He just treated him briefly.

"Xiaobai, follow me!"

Then, he used his spiritual consciousness to take the little tiger's abnormal soul into the earth vein tree.

Gourd felt Song He enter and followed closely.

If someone is looking down from above the cave, they will find that in all the areas where spiritual plants exist, there are wisps of raindrops falling.

The water vapor is drawn from the spiritual river that surrounds the entire cave, and is evenly sprinkled to all the water-hungry spiritual plants in the cave.

"Tick tick tick~"

The raindrops connected into lines, the rain fell into mist, and the water vapor was misty, reflecting the colorful rainbow light - the entire cave was shrouded in this sudden rainfall.