Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 143 142. I hope everyone is okay

Thanks to the help of the panel, Songhe's fish farm took shape immediately. He specially observed it for a day and found a balance point.

That is, ten fish are placed in a leaf box.

In this way, the spores produced by the Swallowing Algae can be eaten cleanly. If any fish are born, they will be distributed to other leaf boxes.

If this cycle continues, there will be a lot of gains if you continue to develop.

But he didn't need to worry about these tasks. He left these tasks to the evil spirits to handle with peace of mind. I found a house bamboo seed and started to build my own residence.

Now that he has time and resources, he has quite high requirements for the quality of his life.

At most, he just had nothing to do to pay attention to the reproduction of those fish. He was very curious about the situation of this kind of spiritual fish that is said to be able to give birth to small fish without the need for male and female fish to mate.

…

Time flew by.

One month passed in the blink of an eye.

Song He woke up from the comfortable straw bed as usual, stretched out out of boredom, and checked his body as usual.

Naturally, communication still failed.

He doesn't resist anymore, just stay isolated from the world.

It stands to reason that Dongtian should have a mission. During this time, he was wandering around, and even flew around for a whole day with his endless magic power.

In the end, nothing was found. No other islands were found at all, so I could only return to this island. After thinking about it, he felt that the mission he could find was the strange Yuehai Young Spirit.

But raising it requires moonlight.

This is difficult to do.

Although the moonlight here is particularly abundant, it is quite difficult to produce the moonlight dew without the assistance of the formation in the cave.

The strange moon inside the Mi Shen Tree looked like it was made of condensed moonlight, but he couldn't control it at all.

Obviously he was sure that his consciousness could affect the changes in the Mi Shen Tree, and even affect the wind and rain, but he still could not control the moon and the sun.

It can be said that most of his time and energy are now spent on controlling the Mi Shen Tree. When he can truly control the Mi Shen Tree, he can even use the power of the sun, moon and even the Four Seasons Treasure Tree to launch attacks. .

"Oh, just thinking about it... Why do I feel that as it absorbs more sea water in the past few days, the moon will gradually overwhelm the sun?

And why does it seem to be blooming? Is it possible that the Mi Shen tree can still bear fruit? "

Song He looked inside his dantian and saw a moonlight bud quietly appearing on the branch of the Mi Shen tree, and all the moon in the cave sky had been absorbed by it.

I don’t know what kind of fruit it will bear in the end.

He muttered and walked into his yard, withdrew his attention and looked around - the evil spirits were busy, sending all the seeds collected by Song He to the sea grassland formed by the giant leaf vine.

Since there was no change for a whole month and he didn't know when he would be able to go out, Song He simply took out all the spiritual seeds that could be planted in the water.

You can plant as much as you can, and harvest as much spiritual energy as you can.

Some low-level spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses have begun to be planted on the originally bare island. The colors are very beautiful and really eye-catching.

"We still have to go check out the formation...have something to eat first?"

The moment Song He walked out of the yard, Chen Yao came over very punctually, and first gave Song He double the juice of the unknown spiritual fruit squeezed out of the clam shell.

Then he said to him in a gentle tone: "Master, the Wind Feather Spirit Fish has changed. Do you want to go and see it?"

Song He blinked.

He glanced at the black-purple liquid contained in a jade cup in his hand.

The smell of this liquid is very strange - at least it seems quite strange to those in the world of immortality. But in fact, after drinking it in your mouth, there will be a lot of bubbles, and combined with the refreshing taste, it is very similar to a certain drink from a previous life.

After just trying to drink it a few times, Song He fell in love with the taste - healthy and happy water. Is there anything better than this?

"You remember, let's go and see the Wind Feather Spirit Fish first." Song He enjoyed the care of the cat lady with peace of mind.

Drink the juice slowly and feel the bubbles filling and popping in your mouth.

This comfortable feeling made him very, very satisfied.

Next to him, Chen Yao followed him and also smiled brightly.

Monks have a long lifespan, and if they don't have enough novel things, they will become numb sooner or later. This is why those Nascent Soul monks speak so highly of his Dawn City.

When he thought of Chenxi City, Song He suddenly felt bad. He obviously still had many ideas that he planned to implement in the city.

The result was brought here.

I don’t know if he will find that he has been ignored or something after he goes back...

He sighed and looked at the several wind feather spirit fish contained in the leaf box, and saw that their tail fins were shining.

There seemed to be many small egg-shaped objects on the feather-like tail fin, which were so small that if the monks didn't have good eyesight, they probably wouldn't be able to see them.

The Wind Feather Spirit Fish swam in it very painfully, so fast that it turned into afterimages. Then... Song He saw that the feather tail fin was broken directly from the root!

It fell directly to the bottom of the leaf box.

Just like this, one by one, the eye-catching tail fins of the Wind Feather Spirit Fish all fell off, spreading a thick layer on the bottom of the leaf box.

But they, which were originally dazzling, suddenly became ordinary. This situation made Song He think of a sentence - a plucked phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken.

It's really quite appropriate.

"Tsk, these are their fish eggs, right? They are really strange fish."

Song He reached out and personally retracted all the tail fins that felt cold to the touch.

Through spiritual consciousness, one can clearly feel that there is extremely abundant vitality beating inside, and the fish eggs seem to be absorbing the spiritual power of the tail fins of these wind-feathered fish to grow.

By the way, the most valuable thing about the Wind Feather Spirit Fish is their tail fin. Without the tail fin, the Wind Feather Spirit Fish is really not as good as a chicken.

"Put them in one leaf box at a time."

After reading it, Song He, who had satisfied his curiosity, handed them all to Chen Yao and wanted to turn around and study the formation.

But suddenly a loud noise was heard.

"Boom!"

It sounded like a volcano erupting.

He immediately stared at it - he saw a bright beam of light erupting deep in the seabed. The beam of light seemed to be far away in the horizon, but yet it was very close in front of him.

The bright white light shone brightly on the entire sea floor, and the beam of light rushed directly to the surface of the sea, then rushed into the sky, and finally pierced directly into the sky.

The beams of light connected to the sky and the earth, like a fairy sign descending.

Layers of spiritual light brewing in the sky.

next moment.

Light rain fell in patter.

The rain was slightly cool, mixed with the extremely rich lunar power and water spiritual power that Song He was familiar with - that was clearly the moonlight dew!

Standing on the sea, Song He was silent for a moment, not knowing whether to smile bitterly or helplessly. In the end, he just sighed calmly.

Said to Chen Yao next to him:

"I was still worried about Yuehualu just now, but now I really don't have to worry anymore..."

"I'll let them collect some moonflower dew."

Without Song He's instructions, Chen Yao had already transformed into a slender evil spirit, running lightly through the sea water towards the distance.

Song He hesitated for a moment, and then got back into the water. He planned to go to the seabed to take a look at the place where the moonlight erupted.

…

Meanwhile, the outside world.

Master Xingke and Song Yandao, together with a group of monks from the Lingye Sect, stood in a cave deep in the earth's veins.

Each of them had complicated expressions, and they were more or less embarrassed. Among them, Master Xingheng was panting slightly, with sweat on his forehead, and the bamboo shoot sword in his hand was covered with a thick layer of black mud.

This cave has gone through countless years, but it is still as clean and tidy as ever, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants in full bloom, and white clouds and mist lingering.

It's like a fairy palace and a holy realm.

And in the deepest part of the cave, in the center of a formation, there was a radiant moon suspended. It was spinning quietly, dripping with bright white liquid like moonlight.

The liquid flows quietly, spreading outward along the complex and wonderful lines on the ground, forming a magnificent and solemn pattern.

There are seven spheres of different colors floating around the moon, including an orange-red sphere that exudes warm radiance like the sun.

If Song He were here, he would definitely have a sense of déjà vu - this thing is exactly the same as the stars he has seen.

"Those seven balls are the natal magic weapon of Patriarch Heyun, right?" Song Yandao spoke first, breaking the silence.

"Yes, according to legend, these are the seven fruits of the Mijie Divine Tree, which is the predecessor of your nephew's Mijie Divine Tree."

Master Xingke said with great interest: "If those fruits are on the Mijie Sacred Tree, they can even bring the power of rules to the inside of the Sacred Tree like the vast world.

The controller can kill and seize the creatures inside the Mijie Sacred Tree, and can also control their reincarnation and see the wonders of reincarnation.

Speaking of which, the power is still higher than that of our Four Seasons Immortal Treasure. "

"Let's talk about this later. Is the Shape of Taiyin the Shark Clan's Mirage Cave Heaven?" Song Yandao interrupted, seeming a little eager to try.

Master Xing Ke was already accustomed to the impolite behavior of interrupting him casually. He continued without changing his expression:

"Yes or no, to be precise, it should be the Moon Lake left by Ancestor Heyun. The entire Sharman clan has been transformed into its original form by the power of Zhou Guang.

Only by being re-gestated inside and experiencing the ninth level of calamity can they feel that they can wash away their sins. "

"Disaster?" Song Yandao frowned.

"Yes, the first major disaster should have already occurred. It is not difficult to say, and they are mutually reinforcing each other.

I hope my disciple can hold on, otherwise the disaster will continue and we won't be able to get in. "

Although Master Xingke remained calm in his words, he could not conceal his worries. He even caught Song Yandao who was about to raise his sword.

"..."

The monks present looked at each other and said nothing.

And just as they said, Song He inside was indeed in trouble.

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