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A Changxian River, a Wood Origin Essence, a Yunling Formation, and a Spiritual Transformation Formation.

These four things have directly revived a hundred-acre spiritual lake, which is a little more reliable than creating something out of nothing.

"Amazing, amazing, this really gave me a big surprise!"

Ji Pingsheng repeatedly praised Chi Zhengyang, and his face was full of joy: "There is such a spiritual lake. If you raise some aquatic products, you can earn more money than farming. Zhengyang, you bother!"

He completely forgot about the unrepentant spiritual field, and focused all his attention on the spiritual lake.

Lingtian is dead, so let him die.

"Bodhi, you have to study hard with your fourth senior brother, and make more contributions to the sect in the future."

Ji Ping never forgot to teach Bodhi.

"Bodhi understands."

Bodhi nodded in response. He felt that he should be able to learn a lot by following the fourth brother.

Just when Ji Pingsheng thought it was over, Chi Zhengyang laughed again.

"Sect Master, this Linghu Lake is not for raising fish."

Chi Zhengyang said with a smile.

"No fish? What are you using it for?"

Ji Pingsheng said with a look of surprise.

"If it's just raising aquatic creatures, then why am I bothering to get wood spirits?"

After Chi Zhengyang finished speaking, he took out a small cloth bag from his bosom.

There are dozens of seeds in the small cloth bag.

"Sovereign, you are optimistic, the next moment is to witness the miracle!"

Chi Zhengyang said with a slightly excited expression.

Then, under the suspicious gazes of Ji Pingsheng and Bodhi, he sprinkled a bag of spiritual seeds into the spiritual lake.

next second.

A shocking scene appeared.

The moment the spirit species fell into the lake, they were surrounded by the aura of water and wood, and nourished by the infinite spiritual energy, they grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fuck!"

Ji Pingsheng was stunned, the floating spirit fruit on the lake in front of him turned his eyes into money symbols.

In just a few minutes, the spirit seed turned into a spirit fruit.

This is too exaggerated!

"A stone turns into gold, a stone turns into gold..."

Ji Pingsheng muttered to himself.

"Zhengyang Alchemist, what is the principle behind this?"

Ji Pingsheng stared straight at the spiritual fruit on the lake, and couldn't help asking.

Not only him, but even Bodhi was stunned.

He has also cultivated the spiritual fruit, planted the seeds, watered the spring, watched the spiritual fruit grow vigorously day by day, and finally matured. This is the proper step!

But what did the fourth senior brother in front of him do?

Sprinkle seeds, mature.

All the steps in the middle are omitted!

When can spiritual fruits be produced so easily?

It's not right, it's not right, it's not in line with common sense!

Looking at the shocked Ji Pingsheng and Bodhi, Chi Zhengyang showed a proud smile.

Isn't he just waiting for this moment after his day and night hard thinking, coupled with the study of the past few days?

Today, he can finally share the results.

After Chi Zhengyang calmed down his agitated heart, he said, "It's actually a very simple principle."

"The spirit lake contains wood spirits and water spirits. Wood-type aura can promote the rapid growth of spirit-seeds, while water-type aura can nourish spirit-seeds."

"When the two are added together, the effect will be multiplied, greatly increasing the growth rate of the spirit seed."

When Chi Zhengyang said this, he paused slightly. He was afraid that Ji Pingsheng and Bodhi would not understand, so he added a short sentence.

"It probably means that after the spiritual seeds are sprinkled into the lake, the energy needed to mature into spiritual fruits will be completely filled in one breath."

Ji Pingsheng: "!!!!"

Ji Pingsheng looked at Chi Zhengyang dully, thinking where did this treasure come from!

"So, as long as the supply of seeds and spirits of water and trees is sufficient, the spirit fruit can be spawned continuously?"

Ji Pingsheng trembled and asked.

The way he looked at Chi Zhengyang changed and became even more fiery.

Chi Zhengyang nodded: "Theoretically so."

Slap it.

Ji Pingsheng quickly took out a ring from his pocket, slapped it heavily on Chi Zhengyang's palm, and said solemnly: "This is the 100 million spirit stones I earned by selling myself in the imperial city. It's all up to you now."

Pointing to the hundred-acre spiritual lake, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Give it to me!"

"I want all the spirit fruits floating on this spirit lake!"

He felt it.

The path for Shang Qingzong to make a fortune has already appeared, and the future path lies with Chi Zhengyang.

Although Chi Zhengyang didn't know how Ji Pingsheng earned 100 million by selling himself, he could clearly feel Ji Pingsheng's strong support for him.

"Don't worry, suzerain, I will definitely cultivate this spiritual lake and develop all its value!"

Chi Zhengyang nodded heavily and replied.

The two looked at each other affectionately, with different lights shining in their eyes.

One is money and the other is faith.

"It's great that Shang Qingzong has you."

Ji Pingsheng sighed deeply, look at Chi Zhengyang, and then look at the other disciples of Shang Qingzong.

It can't be compared, there is a gap when one compares.

Without Chi Zhengyang, their entire clan would starve to death.

"Bodhi, you must study hard with Zhengyang, and don't be like those disciples who are not doing their job properly!"

Ji Pingsheng looked at Bodhi and said earnestly.

Bodhi was also very interested in Chi Zhengyang's research, nodded and replied: "I know the suzerain, and I have been studying with the fourth brother during this period of time."

"it is good."

Ji Pingsheng was very satisfied, he turned his head to look at Chi Zhengyang, and said: "Take care of your junior brother, and tell me if you need anything, the suzerain will definitely help you!"

In order to get rich, Ji Pingsheng can be regarded as boasting.

"Really."

Chi Zhengyang suddenly showed a wry smile: "The research on hybridization is stuck."

"Where is it stuck? Tell me, I'll help you out!"

Ji Pingsheng said in a big way.

"Stuck on raw material."

Chi Zhengyang smiled wryly and said: "It was not a big problem to grow fish on the tree before, but after replacing it with aquatic spirits from the Chaos Demon Sea, something went wrong."

He still hasn't forgotten to stab Chaomo Sea Territory in the back.

Ji Pingsheng asked: "What's the problem? Is it because the fish is not enough or something is wrong. I'll fix it for you!"

He immediately thought of Qingyu Pavilion. Isn't the family of Qingyu Pavilion located in Chaos Demon Sea?

You can let Qiluo go to Qingyu Pavilion to get a batch.

Qi Luo just doesn't know about Ji Pingsheng and Chi Zhengyang's research activities, otherwise he will definitely be blown up...

"That's not it."

Chi Zhengyang shook his head and said, "It's because the trees of the Qing Dynasty are too weak to bear the aquatic products from the Chaos Demon Sea, and the energy doesn't match."

He sighed and said, "It would be great if the suzerain can help me get a high-level spiritual tree."

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

He turned his head abruptly and looked at Bodhi beside him.

Bodhi looked blank, and an extremely ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"Amitabha?"

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"Hahahahahaha."

Ji Pingsheng laughed happily: "Isn't this a coincidence? The body of Bodhi is the Bodhi tree!"

"Bodhi tree?"

Chi Zhengyang looked at Bodhi in astonishment, and also smiled happily: "Isn't this a coincidence?"

Looking at the hostile expressions of Ji Pingsheng and Chi Zhengyang, Bodhi's sense of crisis grew stronger.

"It's still a coincidence."

A stiff smile appeared on Bodhi's face.

He didn't know what was waiting for him next, but nothing good would happen!

"Come on, Bodhi will be handed over to you, you can figure it out yourself."

Ji Pingsheng pushed Bodhi, who was slowly retreating, to Chi Zhengyang's side, and said, "Don't break it!"

Chi Zhengyang pressed Bodhi's shoulder, with a dark smile on his face: "Don't worry, Sect Master, I will take good care of my junior."

Bodhi: "..."

Bodhi looked at Ji Pingsheng solemnly, and said truthfully, "Sect Master, I don't want to go."

Ji Pingsheng patted Bodhi's shoulder lightly, and said earnestly: "The Buddha said, if you don't go to hell, who will go to hell? This is also practice!"

No, no, this is not what the Buddha said, this is what you said!

"Go to Zhengyang, let me see your strength!"

Ji Pingsheng waved at Chi Zhengyang and the two of them.

"I will definitely try my best!"

Chi Zhengyang nodded heavily, and then pulled the struggling Bodhi away towards the distance.

That distance is his paradise.

It is also the hell of Bodhi.

"Disciples love each other, which is the prerequisite for a sect to go further."

Looking at the backs of the two going away, Ji Pingsheng couldn't help sighing.

Afterwards, he also turned around and left Linghu.

After many days.

Ji Pingsheng returned to his quaint hut again, the familiar atmosphere and the familiar hard bed eroded his nerves, making him completely relaxed.