Spirit Planter

Coming out of the inn, it was like entering the wilderness. At a glance, it was full of vegetation, no one was walking on the ground, and they were all flying through the air.

The buildings in the city, except for the position of the gate, which is often cleaned and exposed, are all covered by vegetation.

Originally, when Lingzhi first invaded, people in the city cleaned it up in time, but later found that after cleaning up, after a few hours, it grew and flourished, so they didn't care about it. Anyway, everyone is the same, so they just cleaned the gate so that people can come in and out. up.

All the signboards of the shop are floating in front of the house with magical words using spiritual power, otherwise they would not know what is sold inside, nor do they know that there is a shop there. Such a city is really the only one I have seen in my life.

While flying, Yan Jinzhou looked at the surrounding shops.

The little ghost suddenly pointed in a direction and said, "Pharmacist, that is the mansion of the fortune teller."

Yan Jinzhou turned his head to look, and there was a big house there, which was still covered by vegetation. It can be imagined that if there were no vegetation, it would be quite a grand building.

He took a look with his "special discerning eye" and found that the mansion was protected by formations, and the surroundings of the house were shrouded in a faint golden light, which was extremely extraordinary.

Yan Jinzhou sent a voice transmission to the little ghost, "Little ghost, what is the birth of the fortune teller?"

The little ghost has heard some rumors about the magic fortune teller, "Pharmacist, it is said that when the magic fortune teller was born, a vision came from the sky, with a golden auspicious light shining all over him, and he held a golden copper coin in his hand. The method of learning, divination and calculation has never been missed."

Yan Jinzhou couldn't help but think of the magic operator who figured out his affairs. This person is really powerful, which made him want to meet him even more.

The group finally chose a two-story restaurant and asked for a private room to have a meal first.

As soon as he sat down, the Spirit of All Things sent a voice transmission to Yan Jinzhou, "Zhouzhou, I know what that incense is."

Yan Jinzhou guessed casually: "Is it something like ecstasy and spirit fragrance?"

The Spirit of Everything stretched out a finger and waved it, "No, that incense is actually a good thing."

Yan Jinzhou was surprised, "How do you say?"

"That's Bailingxiang. As the name suggests, it is made from a hundred kinds of spiritual plants that can assist people in cultivation. It is relatively precious. Under the fragrance of Qianlingxiang, even if you don't take the initiative to practice, your cultivation will slowly improve. This is Why do the monks who have come to hear the National Teacher Chaoyang Association feel that their cultivation base is advanced, and there are other reasons, such as Qianlingxiang and Wanlingxiang, the latter two are more rare, "

"The incense is very fragrant, but the national teacher added a kind of elixir called Wangduanqiuchanglu to the incense. This elixir will make people addicted unconsciously, so there are so many people who come to the Chaoyang meeting, and Become a loyal follower of the national teacher."

"I said that the national teacher didn't have such a good heart. It turns out that the people who used this method to control the people of Yue Kingdom, after becoming addicted, if they can't smell this fragrance, what will happen?"

The Spirit of All Things sighed and said, "If it is light, it will become a lunatic, and if it is severe, it will lose its mind and become a murderer without blinking an eye."

Yan Jinzhou said: "This national teacher is too ruthless for revenge."

The Spirit of Everything agreed, "Yeah, if he can't win the fight, he will vent his anger on the people of the Moon Kingdom. The people of the Moon Kingdom are so unlucky."

"Little carrot, are the monks who came to kill me controlled by the national teacher with larkspur?" Yan Jinzhou recalled that the monks who came to kill them seemed to ignore everything and started beating directly. Take control.

"It should be." The spirit of all things thought for a while, "Zhouzhou, leave them alone, if the national teacher really controls many people, we really have to be more careful."

"I know." Yan Jinzhou replied in a serious manner. At this moment, he noticed that Nan Shengming and Min Qiuyu's eyes were in a daze, "It's bad, little carrot, look at them."

The Spirit of All Things looked over quickly, "They have signs of being controlled, Zhou Zhou, after dinner, play a piece of Qingxin on the earth harp, and try to see if you can help them get back to normal."

"Ah."

After dinner, the group returned to the inn.

Yan Jinzhou set up a sound-proof formation, and called Nan Shengming and Min Qiuyu to his room, "Don't say anything, just listen to me play."

Nan Shengming and Min Qiuyu didn't know why, but Yan Jinzhou didn't dare not listen to what Yan Jinzhou said, so they sat quietly on the chair and listened quietly.

But in a short while, the two of them felt a sharp headache, as if something had been stabbed into their brains, and now it felt like it was being pulled out.

Seeing this, Yan Jinzhou increased his input of spiritual power, touched the position of the strings with his fingertips, and bursts of light flashed out of thin air, flying and lingering around the bodies of the two of them...

After a while, Nan Shengming and Min Qiuyu spit out a mouthful of black blood, then the pain eased and gradually returned to normal.

Yan Jinzhou lightly pressed his hands on the strings and finished playing.

Nan Shengming reacted immediately, and said in disbelief: "Pharmacist, have I been tricked?"

Yan Jinzhou looked at the two and said calmly, "Not only you, but also him."

Min Qiuyu's expression was incredible, "I, when did I get recruited? Why don't I feel anything?"

"You can't resist the methods of the national teacher. Not to mention you, those monks in the foundation period have been recruited unknowingly. You are okay, you discovered it early."

Nan Shengming's eyes were full of admiration, "Pharmacist, when did you find out that we were recruited? We didn't even know."

Yan Jinzhou told the truth, "During dinner just now."

Nan Shengming and Min Qiuyu couldn't help but look at each other, secretly glad that Yan Jinzhou found out that something was wrong between them, otherwise it would be unpredictable what would happen afterwards.

……

At night, Yan Jinzhou brought Zhong Yanhao back to the imperial mausoleum.

"Jinzhou, what are we doing in the imperial tomb?" Zhong Yanhao was very puzzled. Could there be any treasures here?

"Plant the seeds of the bone-washing charm vine." Yan Jinzhou explained: "Now that Moon City is sealed off, we don't know when we will be able to go out. Plant them first, just in case."

Zhong Yanhao nodded, "Understood."

Then he warned: "Jinzhou, now I don't know how many people the national teacher controls, and I haven't found out the details of the national teacher, so don't take it lightly."

Huo Xin and the national teacher have the same level of cultivation. The two fight directly. It is no longer the opponent of the national teacher.

In the duel between high-level monks, in addition to fighting skills and spiritual weapons, there is also fighting spiritual power.

Yan Jinzhou nodded cautiously and said, "I know: don't worry."

The little ghost asked curiously: "Pharmacist, why did you plant the spirit plant in the imperial mausoleum?"

Yan Jinzhou glanced at him, and said succinctly: "Only here the national teacher can't come."

The kid scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Why didn't I think of it?"

……

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao came to a location several blocks away from the mansion of Shen Shuanzi.

Lush vegetation is also good, as long as you don't use your spiritual sense to check it, it is definitely a good place to hide.

"Jinzhou, do you want to sneak into the mansion of the fortune teller?" Zhong Yanhao looked around and asked Yan Jinzhou via voice transmission.

Around Shen Suanzi's mansion, there are many foundation-building monks meditating, looking like gods and ghosts.

Yan Jinzhou pulled Zhong Yanhao back and shook his head, "I would like to, but the Divine Fortune Mansion is heavily guarded, so I can only think about it."

Zhong Yanhao asked, "Then what are you doing here?"

Yan Jinzhou smiled slightly: "Come and see, see if there is a chance for me to dive."

At this time, the little ghost volunteered and said: "There are no Taoist cultivators here, I can go in and have a look."

Yan Jinzhou turned his head to look at the little ghost, and Yan Ningchen repeatedly told him to take his ghost servant back. If something unexpected happens, he can't explain it, "Are you sure?"

The little ghost was not particularly sure, "I'll try it, if something goes wrong, I'll run away immediately, by the way, Pharmacist, what do you want to ask the fortune teller?"

Yan Jinzhou made no secret of his killing intent towards the national teacher: "Ask him where is the fatal spot of the national teacher? How can he kill the national teacher?"

This national teacher has sent people to kill him thousands of miles away, and he will not be merciful!

The little ghost responded quickly: "Okay, we have the same goal, I will definitely ask."

Yan Jinzhou waved to him, "Go, we'll wait for you here."

"Ah."

……

National Teacher's Mansion.

The national teacher raised his old eyelids, his voice was not heavy, but it made people feel cold for no reason, "No one was found?"

Pang Nanhai's skin broke out in a layer of cold sweat, "Master, since you gave the order, I immediately sent people to look around and used spiritual weapons, but there was no clue."

The national teacher said slowly, "Do you think they will move faster than I give orders?"

Pang Nanhai responded immediately: "Of course not, the national teacher, I have been looking for the whole month, and there is only one place."

The national teacher seemed to know what Pang Nanhai was thinking, "The imperial mausoleum?"

Pang Nanhai said: "Yes, National Teacher, I guess they went to the Imperial Tomb."

The national teacher glanced over, "Only people with royal blood can enter the imperial tomb, and I can't even enter. Do you think Yan Jinzhou and the others can enter without making a sound?"

Pang Nanhai stared at the great pressure in the eyes of the national teacher, and said bravely: "The spiritual weapon has sensed their breath near the imperial tomb."

The national teacher stroked his beard, with a cold look in his eyes, and said: "In this case, then send some people to guard the imperial tomb, and when they come out, they will be wiped out."

Pang Nanhai cupped his hands, "Yes, National Teacher."

The national teacher got up, and after Pang Nanhai flew out of the mansion, he dodged and left the mansion.

……

Zhong Yanhao grabbed Yan Jinzhou's wrist, "Is the person who flew to the Divine Operator's Mansion just now a national teacher?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "It's him, it's so late, what is he doing at Shen Suanzi's mansion?"

Zhong Yanhao didn't know, and turned to say: "Jinzhou, I'm actually more curious, the magic operator can calculate anything, why didn't the national teacher kill him?"

Yan Jinzhou paused, "I haven't thought about this question, but the ability of the magic operator is simply extraordinary. It would be a pity to kill him."

Zhong Yanhao pondered for a moment, "Is the fortune teller really that magical?"

Yan Jinzhou looked at the mansion of the fortune teller, showing a deep look, "I'll know when I meet him when I get a chance."

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