Long Panxi reaped the rewards, and the green potato flowers were still blooming, like a reward. Chen Jian and Tan Yihang were protecting the law on one side and looking at the young sect leader expectantly. Long Panxi said as he walked out: "I have wood spiritual roots and spiritual objects, and I just realized it by the way." Everyone looks at the sky and the earth. Is enlightenment so easy? In fact, it can be seen from the young sect leader's religious training that she views life differently. Seeing that they didn't believe it, Long Panxi said: "Life is very big, I only understand a little. As long as I have a breath, I can pull it back. It can also be deprived. It can also change some lives. For example, breeding. Hahahaha!" Long Panxi even laughed. The supernatural powers of farmers are all related to farming. Ji Wang asked: "Can you take away the life of those weeds?" Long Panxi blinked. This idea was acceptable. She ran happily: "Let's go and try it." Seeing the young sect leader so lively, everyone caught up to see this magical power, it felt so magical! Is it also useful for weeding?
Qin Yihang reminded the young sect master: "The vitality of plants and trees is not much." Long Panxi responded: "I think it's okay to lower it, take a breath and see its own fate."
Everyone looked at each other, is this okay? Try it first before talking. This magical power also needs to be kept secret, it would not be good to spread it out. Long Panxi stood in front of a large piece of wasteland, with his hands on his hips, I... I was still facing a large piece of wasteland! Hundreds of thousands of acres, I feel like I don’t know when we will get it. Especially, summer is suitable for the growth of grass and trees, and they are full of energy. This weed is growing like crazy! When the wind blows, everyone is there laughing at the young sect master! This is the territory of weeds, and weeds are also life! Swish, swish, swish! The weeds are dancing, and there are various insects playing tricks inside. What can the young sect master do to me?
Long Panxi stamped his feet angrily and unleashed his power!
She can produce supernatural powers under her feet. As Ji Wang watched beside the young sect leader, the grass that was close fell down. One piece fell down, very peacefully. A large piece fell down, very peacefully. The young sect master walked forward, and the surrounding grass fell against the young sect master. This time he really bowed to him. Therefore, don’t mess with the young sect master. She looked relaxed, no strength was wasted, her face was not red, and a large part of her life was gone. Ji Wang looked at the young sect master seriously, and she absorbed the ability of that seed. This piece of grass has a lot of vitality, but for example, a monk who transforms into gods can grow a large area with one move, and an excellent seed cannot be compared to a large area of weeds. These grasses are really useless. Long Panxi looked at it. Hundreds of thousands of acres of weeds had fallen down, and there was no movement of the seeds. Oh, it’s moving! It’s moving! It was like a puff, giving her ten years of life. Longevity is nothing to the seed, just like the insect that bears fruit that prolongs life. Long Panxi didn't care too much but cherished it. I hope to see the young sect leader. He is still so small and may not grow up. Everyone else was shocked!
Huang Zheng quickly ran to the field and stomped on it with his feet. The weeds that were originally standing on the edge were now wilting. Yes, wilted. It was now easier to get the tiller to come over. It was like he was dead, so he naturally had no strength to resist. Although some things can survive a thousand years even after death. But there is still a big difference between living and dying. We can do it even if it's alive, but it's easier to do it if it's wilted. Especially, not so crazy looking. There is a thick layer of weeds lying on the ground, like an endless straw mat, perfect for rolling around on. Long Panxi looked carefully. There were some with stronger vitality. She didn't do anything special, and the stronger ones could survive. Gan Zihan ran over quickly, looked at a piece of grass, and called the young sect master: "This is purple hengrass!" Chen Jian went over to take a look. The grass was not big, and even the pitiful ones among the weeds might not be visible. Now that the surrounding grass has fallen, if it doesn't fall with it, it will inevitably be seen. Although he is still small, he has a kingly demeanor, a bit like the young sect leader?
Chen Jian said: "This is not purple grass, it should be ancient grass. Maybe the ancient seeds sprouted again under certain circumstances." Gan Zihan said excitedly: "Isn't it purple hen grass? Purple hen grass is used by monks who transform themselves into gods." Long Panxi came over to watch the fun. Chen Jian was not very sure and said to the young sect leader: "It should have been growing for decades, and its effect is stronger than that of purple hengrass."
Ji Wang also came over to take a look and said, "This can make a spiritual object." Long Panxi called Ling Tianyou over: "Is this a spiritual object for you?" Ling Tianyou said uncertainly: "Okay?" He just built the foundation, so you can't blame him if he can't raise it. Long Panxi squatted down seriously. Ling Tianyou also squatted down. His wood spirit root is pretty good and he can feel the grass. The grass seemed to be crying. When it fell to this place, when I opened my eyes, it was surrounded by weeds. It was so difficult. It's obviously a fairy grass, but it doesn't grow as well as a weed. It does not have a domineering character and cannot compete with the tough weeds around it for food. Long Panxi was amused. This was not fairy grass at all, it should be called divine grass. It is effective for the Yuan Shen, or it has a strengthening effect when it grows together with the Yuan Shen. It's like the person who uses illusion to refine the void. His soul is not strong enough. Adding a piece of grass can make it twice as strong. Ling Tianyou sympathized with this grass. Although his life was much humbler than that of the grass, he had always been gentle. Long Panxi took action, sucked the life out of the surrounding grass, and added it to this grass. The grass soon gave off the grace that only jelly grass can have. It didn't grow in size, but gradually became a little weak, like a spirit. There is no other way, the fallen grass can only survive in the form of grass. There is enough life now that the grass has recovered a bit. The color is no longer purple, it seems lighter. It can change from light yellow to cyan. Long Panxi stopped. Before Ling Tianyou could move, the fairy grass had already fallen on his spiritual roots, stretching comfortably. Ling Tianyou's consciousness moved and he was the first to break through!
Everyone moved away. Everyone probably knows that the golden elixir needs to be formed, and the spiritual consciousness will also have a breakthrough. It’s okay to break through first. Ling Tianyou benefited from this. Huang Zheng asked curiously: "Is this what spiritual creatures are like?" Qin Yihang didn't understand very well and said cautiously: "It depends on the level." Instead, everyone understood. Just like spiritual treasures, spirituality is much stronger than spiritual weapons and magic weapons. We need people who are elementary in this or that way, and the machine can run on its own if it is done well. A large patch of grass on the ground was finally dead. I hope to see the young master, this grass may not be as good as that kind. Long Panxi felt something was different. After all, this grass has survived until now through its own efforts, and secondly, the last breath of the surrounding weeds is not much less than what it was deprived of before. Besides, didn’t the seeds give her longevity? Everyone is excellent. Ling Tianyou finished his work and was very grateful to the young sect leader and said: "I may be able to cultivate gall grass in the future. It is also good to use it to make elixirs." Long Panxi said with the momentum of the young sect master: "Don't think so much, take care of yourself. There will be more good things in the future, and we are not short of good things." Hahaha! Everyone laughs! Huang Zheng laughed and said: "There are fairy grasses here! Search the ground quickly!" Over there, Youde shouted in horror: "Young Master, it's not good!" The sound spread for ten miles, full of fear!