299 Darkly Use Wanhua Concentration Grass Sutra
Looking at the disappearance of the herb flowers in the light mask, and floating in the five-color light mask around Xue Chen, everyone else was shocked and stopped breathing.
Finally, Xue Chen stopped. It was not that he didn't want to want it again, but that the forbidden light mask had changed again, was isolated from the power of the seven-color divine light, and the white jade divine light was about to be revealed. In order to hide this card, he had to give up.
And just for a moment, he got 800 fairy grass, and his eyes seemed to see the scene of the commercial firm producing a large number of rare elixir in the future.
"Xue Shao, you have so much, why don't you give me half?" Ling Xiaotong came over shamelessly at this time and pulled Xue Chen's shoulder to cover the relationship.
"There is no way!" Xue Chen directly waved his sleeves and took all the herbs, making Ling Xiaotong pouted and not happy.
But the next moment, Xue Chen took out some fairy fruits, each of which was surrounded by a four-fist halo. The colorful light was shining and the fragrance was fragrant. He said to everyone, "I left the flowers and grass roots and went back to plant. These fruits are divided!"
"Oh, oh!" Ling Xiaotong suddenly shouted excitedly, "I'm right about you. My brother is really righteous!"
And he approached Xue Chen and moved quickly. He was ready to take away a small half of them, but he was intercepted by Fei Yuntian. The two sides hooked with ten fingers and secretly competed, which made others laugh.
"Uh-huh!" Xue Chen suddenly frowned, then stretched out his palm, and a whirlpool appeared. Then a three-inch-high little girl jumped out. It was Sanye who shouted in the hole to let him come out.
After Sanye jumped out of the ora, he threw three whips and leaned into the medicine garden and shouted, "Hey! Come out!"
Dong Dong Dong!
I saw dozens of small balls rolling out of the grass. They were all exquisite porcelain dolls as big as three leaves. Their big eyes looked at Xue Chen and others innocently, with surprise and fear.
"Wow! How can there be so many drug kings?" Ling Xiaotong exclaimed, and his saliva was connected into a line.
Under his hot eyes, the Yaowang porcelain dolls in the ban were afraid and retreated one after another, and obviously felt the 'bad intentions' of the spirit child.
The three whips of Sanye moved slightly, and they even peeped at Ling Xiaotong's inner thoughts: "Huh! Big bad guy, you want to sell us!"
Ling Xiaotong was suddenly embarrassed and more shocked. Xue Chen then explained Sanye's ability before he suddenly understood.
Then, Xue Chen said to Sanye, "Go and ask them if they are willing to go out with me?"
"Look at me!" Sanye Xiong floated over, his face was full of pride, and he was full of confidence in this task.
The next scene made everyone feel strange, but they saw Sanye talking with those medicine kings through the prohibition, and he didn't say human words, but 'Yi hum' there.
But from the tone, you can tell that they are indeed communicating. After a little thought, you can understand that these medicine kings are the first contact with the human race. They don't understand the human language, and can only talk to Sanye in the native language of plants. Sanye lived in 3,000 spaces for many years, was chased by many monks and learned the human language.
In the end, the kings of medicine went back and disappeared in the grass, and Sanye also turned around. His face was not very good. After jumping on Xue Chen's palm, he pinched the floral clothes made of grass silk and said in an in an inaudible voice, "They don't want to go out because they think the environment here is good. I said a lot of conditions are useless."
"Forget it. Don't force it. Let's go!" Xue Chen said indifferently.
"But I got another important information." Sanye suddenly looked up with a cunning look.
"Oh! You say." Xue Chen looked interested.
But Sanye shook his head and ignored it, which made Xue Chen feel strange.
When he saw three whips pointing to his Tongbao ring, he understood. He patted Sanye's head and smiled, "The little girl has also learned to bargain. Just promise you that these fairy grass will be managed by you in the future."
Hearing this, Sanye immediately showed his cute little tiger teeth, narrowed his eyes into a crack, and said:
"This also starts with the remaining memories of their previous generations. In fact, our medicine king is not immortal, but the life is longer. Linghui will eventually die, but the ontology will continue to grow and absorb those remaining memories to practice. Although it is not a person, it is equivalent to alternative rebirth, and it is possible to cultivate to a higher level. Second, a medicine king who was reincarnated more than 30 times said that he vaguely remembered that there was a treasure hidden in the pavilion next to him, which was put in it when the four-pole heavenly court was still there.
"Oh! Is this it?" Xue Chen was surprised and pointed to a dilapidated ordinary grass pavilion next to him. There was no fairy spirit and arcane texture, but the stone tables and stone chairs were relatively hard.
Then, Xue Chen came over and scanned it inch by inch with his soul knowledge, but still did not find it, which made him extremely suspicious and said to Sanye, "Could it be that they misremembered?"
Sanye shook his head and denied: "No, our medicine king is selfless. Before reincarnation, we will try our best to preserve memories and lay the foundation for future generations. There must be treasures here."
At this time, other people also came over. After listening to Sanye's words, they helped find treasure, but their strength could not surpass Xue Chen, and their souls were even worse. Naturally, they did not find it.
After searching many times, they used many means to detect, but they didn't get anything. They began to give up and felt that it was impossible to hide treasures.
But Sanye insisted on their inheritance memory of the medicine king: "It must be that your method is wrong."
And this sentence reminded Xue Chen.
Won!
The heart of Xue Chenzi's high-speed operation suddenly flashed a trace of inspiration that was not under control, which was inspiration. He suddenly thought, "The method is wrong. I should change my thinking angle and can't fall into a dead end. If you want to use other treasure hunting methods, if it's not direct, it's indirect."
Then, he came to the grass pavilion, observed the whole grass pavilion as a whole, and analyzed whether its structure and shape were mysterious, but after looking at it for a long time, he found that there was nothing special, and there was no wisp of pattern.
Then, from different angles, he used 'looking, hearing and asking' one by one, as if he were looking at a patient. In the end, he found that he could not find the root of the patient's disease, so he had to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Then, he used the jasper green spirit and integrated it into the dead grass vines that made the grass pavilion to stimulate their activity. Finally, the whole grass pavilion was refreshed, green, fresh and natural.
However, there are still no other strange things and no trace of any treasures.
"But why is it all made of light-gathering grass?" Xue Chen finally found a strange place. The spotlight is generally only used for decoration, and all of them are used to make building materials without any practical significance.
He thought for a while, and then said to the four Hua Kui, "Please ask a few fairies to help me grow with the four seasons of your palace."
"Good!!!" The four women did not object and cast the spell immediately.
Immediately, the green, red, yellow and white four-color glow merge, and the continuous glow covers the whole grass pavilion. It rotates in spring, summer, autumn and winter, stimulating the crazy growth of the light grass and extracting a large amount of light power in the void.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the light-gathering grass changed. After their light reached the limit, it began to merge dimly. A wisp of grass-like essence merged together and condensed a grass seed on the stone table, but it was a higher-grade light-gathering grass seed, and then the seeds sprouted and blossomed into a spotlight flower.
Here, they finally found the treasure.
However, there are dense glyph-shaped light patterns on the petals of the spotlight flowers. With the continuous replenishment of light, these lines gradually break away from the petals and converge in the flowers. The precipitation is condensed into a scripture book. It feels smooth and delicate, but it looks like a piece of straw silk. There are two large ancient seals on the front - the Caojing. .
Seeing these two words, everyone was stunned. They had never heard of the relevant records of the Four Poles about the Caojing. They didn't understand until they let go of the introduction on the first page.
It turned out that this was left by a 'herb fairy'. He was the top spiritual planting officer under the four-pole fairy king, and he was the king of medicine. He was talented in herbal planting, so he recorded his lifelong planting experience.
In addition, while planting, it is also a kind of practice, integrating the method of longevity of this herb into it. As long as you continue to plant herbs and sincerely love one grass and one tree, you can understand the way of this herb, and it is also possible to become a fairy king.
Finally, the herb fairy left a sentence: "If the grass pavilion can be repaired later, then he has a heart to love nature, can get this herbal scripture and quickly become an immortal king, or even a fairy king."
Looking here, Xue Chen and others are very ashamed. They just happened to open it. The heart of fraternity was not born at all. Even if they practice this method, they can't quickly become a fairy king.
"Hee hee!! Naturally, this is tailor-made for our medicine king. Don't think about it, you immortals. Sanye was extremely happy and read the scriptures bigger than his own body.
And as she said, the method in the scriptures is indeed suitable for them. The medicine kings in Xue Chen's body and inside the medicine garden have poured out one after another. Regardless of spirituality, they worship this scripture.
Then, the scriptures disperse the light and teach them the Dharma, which is the inheritance power of the herb fairy.
Finally, the kings of medicine were enlightened one by one, and their wisdom increased greatly. They only saw several kings of medicine come out of the medicine garden and shouted at Xue Chen. Sanye translated in the same voice: "They said that you were sensual and decided to follow you."
Xue Chen's forehead is black. Is there such a translation?
However, he was very surprised to get an extra batch of medicine kings. The medicine king is the best gardener. Where there is a medicine king, the growth rate of herbs is extremely fast, which is a rare resource that many major forces are competing for.
Then many medicine kings carried the scriptures and entered Xue Chen's acupuncture point. As for the contents of the scriptures, they were recorded. Tianyu Si Shao and Baihua Palace Sihuakui copied one copy, especially Baihua Palace. They practice flower Taoism and are also good at planting flowers and plants. With the supplement of this batch of information, I believe that flowers and plants will be more prosperous and provide more for disciples. The fragrance of flowers in many places.
Similarly, Tang Yurou also copied a copy, but Mei Yan took the opportunity to hit her and said, "You didn't contribute. Why did you copy a copy?"
"Cut! I don't bother to look at it." Tang Yurou angrily crushed the jade slips in her hand and sneered, "There are thousands of herbal scriptures in my family, and there are the fairy king classics of elixir, which is much better than this."
"Blowing and not drafting!" Naturally, Meiyan didn't believe it, and the rest of Baihua Palace didn't believe it either.
But Tianyu Si Shao believed that Kong Junxing was silent, and the eyes of the other three people flashed. They all knew that there was a golden fairy behind Tang Yurou, and Kong Junxing also had an extraordinary history.