Spirit Planter

Moon Kingdom · Moon Capital.

Flying in mid-air, Yan Jinzhou looked at the environment in the city, and thought he had come to a barren mountain without knowing it.

At this time, in the moon capital, no matter it is a road or a house, every corner is covered with Xunsheng Eternal Fern, which is green and has completely become a world of vegetation.

The little ghost came to Yan Jinzhou's side, "Pharmacist, this is the spirit plant that suddenly invaded that I told you about."

Why did the national teacher let the Xunsheng Eternal Spirit Fern grow here?

Yan Jinzhou looked down, really wanting to absorb the vitality of Xunsheng Eternal Fern, "It's okay, as long as you get the bone-washing charm vine, you can get rid of them."

The kid nodded trustingly at Yan Jinzhou, "Yeah."

Yan Ningchen, Xiao Nan, and Yan Jinzhou were entrusted to Chen Yiqing and Nie Anhua to take care of them, but they didn't follow. It was too dangerous here.

In addition to their own people, Nan Shengming and Min Qiuyu also came together. They have been to Yuedu, know a lot, and can help.

As for Zong Haijie, as a child, he can involuntarily let people relax their vigilance, so he is the best person to inquire about the news. Yan Jinzhou made him take the Changing Yan Pill, and entered the city from other places to inquire about the news for them.

Zhong Yanhao released his consciousness, but he didn't see anyone in this area, "Why don't you see anyone?"

Nan Shengming looked in the direction of the Yuedu Center, "We came at the right time, we caught up with the National Teacher's Chaoyang Meeting."

Yan Jinzhou became interested, "Let's go and have a look."

A new square was built in the center of Yuedu, which was specially used to hold the Sunrise Meeting for the National Teacher.

At this time in the square, tens of thousands of people fell to the ground to listen to the lectures of the National Teacher. With so many people, there was no other sound except for the voice of the National Teacher.

The national teacher is sitting on the high platform with dignity, and the king and the empress are sitting at the head of him. From this point of view, he is more honorable than the king and the empress.

Yan Jinzhou and the others landed on the edge of the square, where there were still many people queuing up to buy admission tickets for the Chaoyang Club.

There is a formation in the square, and only when you enter can you hear the voice of the national teacher.

Everyone swallowed Yi Rongdan, which was completely different from the original appearance, and would never be recognized by others.

Yan Jinzhou glanced at the national teacher, and then said to Huo Dao: "Grandpa, this is the map jade slip of Yuedu, you take it, go to the medicine garden of the national teacher, and try to get the bone-washing charm vine, if you can't get it It doesn't matter if we arrive, we will think of other ways, and everything is about our own safety."

The map jade slip was drawn by the little ghost early in the morning, and was given to Yan Jinzhou when he came over.

"Okay." Huo Xin took the map jade slip and left without a sound.

Others bought the entrance number and went in to listen to the teacher's lecture.

As soon as he entered the square inside the formation, Yan Jinzhou frowned, and there was a strange smell in the air: a little fragrant, a little cold, and a little charming, indescribably complicated and weird.

He muttered to himself, "Could it be that the national teacher is still a master of medicine?"

The spirit of all things also noticed the strangeness, "Zhouzhou, be careful, I'll check what this smell is."

Yan Jinzhou responded, "Yes."

Zhong Yanhao and the others are not pharmacists, even if they are sensitive to breath, they are not as sensitive as Yan Jinzhou, so they didn't notice anything unusual.

Yan Jinzhou led them to an empty space far away, squatted down, lowered his head, and pretended to be lying on the ground. Looking from a distance, they couldn't tell the difference.

The national teacher was the same as what Yan Jinzhou saw in Zong Haijie's memory. He was an old man with skin like the bark of an old tree, tall and thin, with high cheekbones and a mean face.

The little ghost sat next to Yan Jinzhou, observed the national teacher for a while, and said suspiciously, "Pharmacist, when I was sacrificed to heaven, the national teacher didn't look that old. It's only been a few years, and he seems to have aged decades." Same."

When Yan Jinzhou heard it, there was almost no need to doubt that there must be something wrong with the national teacher, which may have something to do with his desire for the Undead Tree.

His spiritual consciousness did not dare to fall on the national teacher, otherwise he would be discovered immediately, or if he had a look, he would know the reason.

If the national teacher didn't want to kill him, he could visit the national teacher as a pharmacist and take a closer look.

But right now, it's best to be careful, and never reveal your identity before you figure out the situation.

The voice of the national teacher was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears with spiritual power, "Huanglianjing, a fifth-level spiritual plant, looks like ginseng, yellow, and an earth-attribute spiritual plant. The raw clothes can help monks with earth-attribute spiritual roots to cultivate. If it is paired with snow lotus seeds, the effect will be two or three times better..."

Yan Jinzhou listened carefully, what the teacher said was correct.

He raised his eyes slightly and glanced across the audience. If what the national teacher said was true, everyone would benefit. If he believed him, there would be no surprises.

But such a national teacher who sacrifices a child to heaven, is he really so kind?

I don't know where Shen Suanzi is being imprisoned, if you ask him, you should be able to know a lot of things.

The little ghost suddenly said: "Pharmacist, you can go to my mother, my mother will definitely help you."

Yan Jinzhou communicated with the little ghost through sound transmission, "Little ghost, don't take it for granted, your mother only believes in you, how could she trust us who are of unknown origin, not to mention that your mother's queen must be monitored by the national teacher. The teacher will know."

The little ghost didn't speak after hearing this, but started thinking.

After about half a cup of tea, he said, "Pharmacist, I know a place that is not under the monitoring range of the national teacher."

Yan Jinzhou paused, "Where?"

……

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao were walking along a dark corridor, led by the little ghost.

Zhong Yanhao stretched out his hand to grab Yan Jinzhou's hand, and said very worriedly: "Jinzhou, why hasn't Grandpa come back?"

Yan Jinzhou whispered: "Grandpa sent a letter to me, saying that he has obtained the bone-washing magic vine, and what he took is the seeds. The national teacher will not notice it. He is now drinking tea in a teahouse and helping us find out the news."

Zhong Yanhao frowned, "The medicine garden has a formation, can grandpa get the seeds of the bone-washing charm vine so easily?"

Yan Jinzhou pulled Zhong Yanhao forward, "If you care about it, you will be confused. Have you forgotten that grandpa is a magician? Besides, he is comparable to the national teacher. It is impossible for the national teacher's formation to stop grandpa."

Zhong Yanhao nodded slowly, agreeing with this statement, "We'll go find grandpa when we get out."

"it is good."

The kid pointed ahead, "Pharmacist, we're almost here."

Yan Jinzhou only brought Zhong Yanhao to this place, and Huo Junfeng and others all went to find the inn where they would stay overnight.

After turning a corner, a very short and thick tree appeared in front of the two of them, with a dozen red fruits hanging on it. The fruits were like red plums, exuding a fragrance, which was very tempting. people.

Zhong Yanhao was surprised, "This..."

Yan Jinzhou stepped forward and picked the two reddest fruits, one for himself to eat and one for Zhong Yanhao, "Eat it, we will remain young forever after eating it."

Yes, this is the immortal tree that the national teacher has been thinking about, it grows in the imperial tomb, and only the royal family members know about it after they die.

If the national teacher at this time knew that Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao had eaten the fruit of the immortal tree he had been looking for for several years, he would have fainted from anger.

Zhong Yanhao took a bite and savored carefully, "Crispy, sweet, and delicious."

Yan Jinzhou ate the fruit in one gulp, "The taste is not bad."

After the two of them finished eating the fruit, they felt as if something was washing their bodies, and then their eyes went dark, they lost consciousness, and fell to the ground.

Little ghost, "..."

"You are the first batch of people who ate the fruit of the Undead Tree. I didn't know that I would faint after eating it. Don't blame me when you wake up."

At this time, if you look closely at the two of them, you will find that the blood flow in their bodies is very fast, and layers of sweat are secreted from the skin, and there are black dirt in the sweat.

At the same time, under the influence of the fruit of the Undead Tree, their physical growth rules are constantly being disrupted and reorganized, and the light is flashing. In this dark environment, it looks extraordinarily deep and mysterious.

At the end of the process, the light gradually faded and disappeared, and their physical bodies formed new rules that were not affected by the rules of the cultivation world.

Stay young forever!

The kid looked at the two enviously, no one else had the opportunity like you two, so lucky.

About two hours later, the two woke up leisurely.

The first feeling is that the body is sticky, coincidentally, both of them looked at the body, and then saw a layer of black matter sticking to the skin.

So dirty!

The two quickly performed several cleaning techniques on themselves.

"Yan Hao, are you feeling unwell?" Yan Jinzhou asked concerned.

Zhong Yanhao shook his head, "No, the only thing I feel now is relaxation, very, very relaxed, as if my body has turned into a ball of cotton, how about you?"

Yan Jinzhou said, "Me too."

Zhong Yanhao's gaze was attracted by the Undead Tree, "I didn't expect the Undead Tree to grow here."

Yan Jinzhou walked towards the Undead Tree, and at the same time took out a spirit weapon. This spirit weapon was the spoils of those monks who were killed by them. Store it in a spirit vessel, just in case.

If they are unlucky enough to face the national teacher, these undead tree fruits will be their last life-saving talisman.

The little ghost looked at the vacancy on the tree with distress. This is their national treasure of the Moon Kingdom, and it was taken away so easily.

Yan Jinzhou put the spirit artifact into the storage space, then waved to the little ghost, "Meet your mother here?"

The kid wanted to shake his head, "No, you come with me."

Following the little ghost around the imperial mausoleum, he finally came to a small stone room with a small crystal coffin inside.

A seven or eight-year-old child lay in the small crystal coffin. His appearance remained the same as when he died. He was dressed in the noble clothes of the prince. Even after he died, he exuded a noble air.

Yan Jinzhou asked the kid, "Is this your tomb?"

The little ghost floated above the crystal coffin, looking at himself, he didn't know how to describe the feeling, "Yeah."

Yan Jinzhou glanced at the empty surroundings, "Why are you so shabby?"

The little ghost was in a complicated state of mind, and replied, "Because I died too suddenly."

Yan Jinzhou, "..."

It was indeed quite sudden. The prince of a country, the prince, never thought that he would be sacrificed to the heavens!

Zhong Yanhao asked: "Little devil, if you meet your queen mother here, can you avoid being discovered by the national teacher?"

The little ghost nodded, "No matter how powerful the national teacher is, he can't destroy the guardian formation of the imperial mausoleum. Except for the royal family, no one else can enter here."

Zhong Yanhao pointed to him and Yan Jinzhou, "Then we..."

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