But the soil used to make Ganoderma lucidum grow!
Jun Mu''s shallow eyes were heavier. She stretched out her hand, directly skimmed over the green plant, and then stroked the soil below.
At the moment of touching the soil, his fingers trembled slightly.
Sure enough!
She should have known that if it was just a Ganoderma lucidum, it wouldn''t take so much effort at all.
On the surface, she and Rong Qing did not meet any great danger along the way.
But this is because they have the ability to avoid it, and just fine, the prohibition here can''t work for them.
If someone else had changed, he would not have come here at all. He would have turned into a skeleton on the cave.
And those black spirit beasts that can absorb spiritual power should not be underestimated.
Jun mu can feel it because she has awakened the divine pulse and has Hunyuan bell as protection, so although her spiritual power is losing, it will not be sucked up in an instant.
Under layers of danger, they got here.
If it was just a Ganoderma lucidum, how could so many intelligent creatures be willing to die?
How could the temple be her first assessment task?
But if it''s a congenital Lingbao, it''s different.
"Nine days of soil......" Jun Mu was shallow, dignified and muttered in a low voice, "it''s nine days of soil."
At first, she thought that Jiutian Xitu must appear with xuangui.
Therefore, she paid more attention to Gongyi mo.
After all, the flood disaster in those years was that Ying Long rowed the land with his tail in front, guiding the direction and introducing the flood into the sea.
The spinning turtle carries nine days of soil on his back, and every few steps, a small piece falls.
After the multi soil fell on the ground, it grew rapidly and the water robbery was broken.
Nine days of soil, the origin of soil!
Like a reflection of something, the Hunyuan bell rang gently at this moment.
This means that it is aware of the soil in the five elements.
After confirmation, Jun Muqian didn''t take down the nine days of Xi soil floating in the air, but turned his head and whispered, "light beauty, come and have a look."
Hearing the call, let me come forward.
When seeing this earthy yellow holy thing, the eye color is also a deep: "nine days?"
"Yes, it''s Jiutian xirang." Jun Mu frowned. "But how can Jiutian xirang appear here?"
Does the temple know that there are nine days of soil here?
You know, Jiutian xirang is a congenital treasure. How many spiritual things do you dream of.
If I knew, would it be so cheap for her to be an outsider?
Rong Qing heard the speech, pondered a little, and then slowly said, "Mu Mu, there are more congenital Lingbao here than you think."
He has not found out the reason.
After so many worlds, only this world called lingxuan has so many innate Lingbao.
This is probably one of the reasons why he came back except that the power of Qi and luck could not be collected.
There must still be a lot of undiscovered congenital spiritual treasures in all souls mainland.
It''s like that after the end of the famine era, the congenital Lingbao scattered here.
"I feel it." Jun Mu nodded, still a little strange, "but it''s really strange, even..."
Even the illusory thousand can''t meet the innate treasure anywhere.
Although the yin-yang mirror was brought by Xizi, there are many now.
Jun Muqian didn''t notice that when she said "even" the two words, the man in Fei''s eyes paused slightly.
"No one can use Jiutian Xitu." she nodded. "The so-called God leaf Ganoderma lucidum is just an illusion. I feel right. It''s just an ordinary five grade medicinal material, which is crowned with such a strange name."
Listen to this, let me gently raise my hand, immediately——
"Shua --!"
The nine days of Xi soil floating there was swept into his palm, and the plants on it were withering rapidly.
He opened his hand and the earthy sacred object in the palm of his hand lay there quietly.
Seeing this scene, Jun Mu came over and said, "did you accept it?"
"No," said Rong lightly, "it''s not to accept, but to suppress it a little."
Sure enough, the next second, Jun Muqian saw that Jiutian Xitu began to shake, which was very violent, and even the air shook together.
Look at this posture, you may get rid of it at any time and fly to other places.
Congenital Lingbao is not like an artifact. It has a strong spirit. Even part of some congenital Lingbao can transform people.
And nine days of soil, obviously do not want to recognize them as the main.
However, under the suppression of tolerance, there was no breakthrough.
However, time is running out. Even if it is light, he can only suppress it for a period of time.
Jun Mu Qian slowly breathed out a breath and called in his consciousness, "kid? Blue moon?"
"Lord?" the blue moon''s voice immediately sounded, "what can I do for you?"
"I''ve found the origin of the earth and stopped the soil for nine days." Jun Mu said slowly, "what''s the way to accept it?"
"Nine days of soil?!" obviously, blue moon was surprised, "you found nine days of soil again so soon?"
What speed is this!
Is it difficult that two of these five elements will return now?
"Coincidentally," said Jun Muqian, "kid, I have to say that the place you chose is good. You said you chose a place at random. As a result, there are so many congenital treasures here."
"Actually..." Lan Yiyue hesitated, "Hun Yuanling brought me."
At that time, he had no energy to think about these.
"Then you are really inferior to people and things." Jun Mu sighed, "I''m afraid you still have a body. You''re not even as good as a bell."
As soon as this sentence fell, the Hunyuan bell rang proudly.
Blue moon: "
Unexpectedly, I was ridiculed by a bell!
As a tassel, LAN Yiyue didn''t want to argue with lingdang, so he said, "Jiutian xirang is the origin of soil, and wood conquers soil. If you find the origin of wood first, Lord, Jiutian xirang can easily accept it."
"You said a lot of nonsense." Jun Mu shallow pressed his head. "I still understand the truth that the five elements generate each other."
The lowest spiritual practice needs to understand these basic knowledge.
"But now, Lord, you only have the fire of chaos..." Lan Yiyue also felt that it was difficult to do. He said tentatively, "otherwise, Lord, you should put away the nine days of soil and use the mixed yuan bell first?"
Jun Mu thought about it and thought it was feasible.
She said to Rong Qing, "light beauty, don''t move, I''ll try."
Rong looked at her and raised her eyebrows slightly.
The next second, the nine days in his palm disappeared.
Rong Qing knows it''s not a spirit ring, because the spirit ring can''t bear the power of the innate spirit treasure.
Even if you are forced into the ring for nine days, the ring will explode in the next second.
However, he didn''t ask. He was not curious.
At the moment when he mixed the nine days into the yuan bell, Jun Muqian heard the cry of Youying and candlelight.
"Brother, brother, my God, I''m going to be buried in the earth!"
"Shut up! Me too!"
"Wow, brother, do you think I will be the first to be suffocated by the soil..."
"You Ying, you talk too much!"
And sure enough, after nine days of Xi soil entering taixiao, it is expanding rapidly.
If it weren''t for the boundless sky, I''m afraid it would have been burst.
No!
Jun Mu''s eyes changed and spit out five words coldly in the sky: "take it back!"
An amazing scene happened. The rapid growth of Xi soil for nine days really stopped in such a simple sentence.
Not only stopped, but also recycled at a faster speed.
Almost instantly, it became the original small group.
Still floating in the air, emitting a faint light.
After Youying and candlelight escaped, they all collapsed on the ground.
After taking a few breaths, Youying got up, walked on her short legs angrily, and then patted her for nine days with her fat hand.
Candlelight''s face was as black as the bottom of the pot. He had never been so oppressed.
"Divine pulse..." Jun Mu Qian didn''t see this scene. She murmured softly, "is it my divine pulse?"
Just now, she felt an inexplicable force burst out in her body.
This power is not aggressive, but very strong.
And nine days of Xi soil, under the impact of this force, was forced to take it back.
That is to say, her mixed yuan spirit pulse can be completely suppressed even if she has nine days of Xi soil.
Jun Mu''s shallow eyes are slightly deep. She may have underestimated the Hunyuan spirit pulse.
I''m afraid this power will not be weaker than the top 30 spirit veins in the list of God veins!
However, it is strange that such a strong divine vein is even a mystery to the God of inheritance.
Jun Mu Qian returned to his mind. Seeing Rong Qing looking at her, he explained: "My divine pulse has suppressed Jiutian Xi soil, which can be regarded as reluctantly subdued."
If you want to use it, I''m afraid it will take a little effort.
However, at present, it doesn''t take her nine days.
Rong Qingqing smiled and said only three words: "that''s good."
Jun Mu was stunned: "don''t you ask me, where did I go?"
With his eyes, it''s impossible not to see it.
"No matter where it is, it''s yours." Rong Qing looked at her quietly. "I don''t ask. If you say, I''ll listen."
"It''s a little troublesome to say it." Jun Mu thought about it without concealing it. "I don''t know if you remember the exquisite Suxin pill you gave me. It was eaten by a bell, and then there was a space in the bell."
"Ling Dang?" hearing the speech, Rong Qingshen said, "I haven''t heard of such a congenital treasure."
"It should not be a congenital treasure." Jun Mu shook his head. "I don''t know what it is."
She also found that anyone with the word "Hunyuan" was very mysterious.
"Mu Mu said so, not afraid of me..." Rong light side eyes, "kill and seize treasure?"
Jun Mu picked his eyebrow: "if I were afraid, I wouldn''t say it."
If you don''t have this trust, you can really break up in one shot.
"Well, Mu Mu knows me very well." Rong Qing embraces his arms and his tall body suddenly bends down, "I really can''t kill and seize treasure, at least, before killing..."
Thin lips approached slightly and slowly said a few words in a cold voice.
Hearing this sentence, Jun Mu''s expression stagnated for a moment, and then he was very angry. He directly raised his foot: "go to death!"
But he didn''t kick it out because he easily controlled it.
Not only failed, but was surrounded.
Rong Qing looked as usual and leisurely, but his lips were slightly hooked: "out."
Jun Mu''s eyes were cool: "I really didn''t find that you are becoming more and more rogue."
What do you mean to taste your sweetness before killing?
Who on earth taught these?
Your Lord almost ran away. She must kill this man!
**
Fusu, who was drinking tea, suddenly coughed.
His pale countenance rose a few times, adding a bit of style.
Fusu stared at the teacup and thought deeply. How did he feel that someone was talking about him behind his back?
Think about it, he hasn''t done anything recently, except for a little pit on someone.
Um
However, with that person''s understanding of this aspect, it is estimated that he can''t see that he has been cheated.
Fusu put down the teacup and leaned on the soft collapse, looking happy.
After saying goodbye to Rong Qing and Jun Mu Qian, he didn''t stay in Jinyao city.
Through the transmission array, he directly returned to Dongsheng Shenzhou.
However, he didn''t go back to Fu''s house, but went to Feng''s house first.
In the name of Fusu, even in the middle of the night, the Feng family welcomed him with great fanfare.
However, the owner of the Feng family is old and has been secretly injured in an incident and can''t come out to meet him.
So he sent one of his heirs, Feng Yiyuan.
"I''ve heard so much about the seventeen childe. He was so handsome." Feng arched his hands with yuan and was very excited. "I don''t know what can I do for the seventeen childe to come to Feng''s house tonight?"
Fusu didn''t answer, but glanced at Feng Yiyuan. Beside him sat a woman in snow.
He turned the teacup and smiled softly, "who is this?"
The wind was stunned by the wall. It seemed that he didn''t expect him to ask like this.
But immediately, he was flattered and said, "this is a little girl. Her name is Xi Wei."
He ordered: "Wei''er, don''t you salute the 17th childe soon?"
A trace of something flitted through Feng Xiwei''s eyes, smiled and nodded: "Xiwei says hello to the 17th childe."
Feng Yiyuan didn''t know why Fusu noticed Feng Xiwei, but it was excellent for him.
Although according to common sense, he and Fusu are of the same generation, but the Fusu family intends to lower the generation of Fusu. In this way, Xiwei may marry into the Fusu family.
Then they can trample Mu''s family under their feet and prosper.
Fusu''s eyes didn''t change. He smiled: "it''s my niece."
In a word, the face of Feng Yiyuan and Feng Xiwei changed.
The wind cherishes the tiny low eyes and looks dark and unclear.
"Seventeen childe, are you......" Feng Yiyuan couldn''t understand it at all.
"I can''t talk about your work." Fusu smiled. "I just want to ask if the Feng family intends to cooperate with me."
"Cooperation?!" Feng Yiyuan''s expression shook. "Seventeen childe, but it doesn''t hurt. As long as my Feng family can help, I will help!"
God has mercy on his wind family, and his good day is coming soon.
If things are done well, it will certainly impress the old man.
Feng Yimo, the most powerful competitor, died more than ten years ago. No one in their generation will be his competitor at all.
Not to mention, his daughter is still the most outstanding children of the next generation.
Although the old man prefers Fengchi, Fengchi''s dandy can''t be compared with Xiwei.
"It''s too busy to say how big it is." Fusu smiled meaningfully, "but it''s likely to cause Mu''s dissatisfaction."
"What is Mu''s family?" Feng Yiyuan was even more delighted. "My Feng family is not right with Mu''s family, that is, the boy Fengchi mixes with Mu''s shadow every day."
"That''s better." Fu Su listened and said, "I don''t know if the elder brother knows Mu Chenyu of Mu family?"
"Naturally," replied Feng Yiyuan, "his daughter Mu Zhi has a congenital spiritual root."
"Does the elder brother know --" Fu Su slowly wiped his finger, "this mu Chen Island actually has two daughters."
"What?!" the wind stared with Yuan''s eyes, "is that true?"
"Of course it''s true." Fusu said faintly, "however, because Mu Chenyu loved Mu Zhi too much, he threw out his other daughter, but told the inside that she was dead."
Then he slowly looked up: "but I found her, and she is very talented."
"The seventeen childe means..." Feng Yiyuan''s breath was rapid, and his face turned red.
"If the master of Mu family knows this, he doesn''t know what kind of turmoil Mu family will cause?" Fusu smiled. "And if the elder brother gets her trust and takes her back to Mu family..."
Stop talking.
Looking at the wind wall with red eyes, Fusu''s lips floated a smile.
His third brother, an apprentice, was really not simple. He could come up with such an idea and let him run by the way.
Things have to be returned a few hours ago.
A digression
Lord: hooligans!
Rong Qing: I''m not. My father is.
Me: No, you are far worse than your father''s Eq
The Lord began to set~
Countdown to Mu''s house!
Is the recent plot boring, so you''re all gone
A thousand words were added, so it was a little late~
If I can write more, I''ll write more for you. (3  ̄) good night