Spirit Planter

"This toothy one, I named it Little Tooth, it can bite through the monk's skin, get into the monk's stomach, and gnaw the contents into meat residue..."

"There are also human-faced spiders. He likes to eat people's faces the most. After eating, he will eat the head, eat from top to bottom, and finally get into the monk's stomach to give birth to little spiders."

"..."

The face of the monk who spoke just now gradually turned blue, and he didn't dare to breathe out.

Yan Ningchen grabbed the light and put away the light. He asked gently, "Which one do you like, can I give it to you?"

A ten-year-old boy, dressed in a snow-white robe, had a smile on his baby-fat face, and spoke in a gentle voice, but his harmless appearance made people feel horrified.

The disciple was still obsessed with the densely packed and strange spirit insects, so he felt a little guilty, "You are so young, and your methods are so vicious, who taught you?"

Yan Ningchen looked at the monk with gentle eyes, "You're a good question, but I didn't get taught, I was self-taught, so I asked you if you want to try?"

The disciple stared at Yan Ningchen, "I'm not sick, why should I try?"

"No, you are sick." Yan Ningchen pointed at his head, "You are sick, and it is very serious, you should find a pharmacist for treatment as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late, and it will be too late if you want to save it by then." It can't be saved."

The disciple got angry and scolded, "Yan Ningchen, I think you are young and don't care about you, don't be aggressive!"

Yan Ningchen nodded and said, "Okay, then I think you're mentally ill, so I won't argue with you."

In front of so many people, this kid turned a corner and scolded him for being mentally ill. The disciple couldn't hold back anymore, his anger deepened, and he wanted to strike.

At this time, the disciple next to him pressed his shoulder and sent him a voice transmission, "Be patient for now, and after the competition, I will slowly settle the score with Yaoyue Pavilion."

The disciple snorted heavily and walked to the side.

Yan Ningchen narrowed his eyes, then snorted heavily, and turned his head away.

Those who don't understand Yaoyue Pavilion can't help but think that they are still too young, thinking that it is a great thing to establish a sect, and offend one sect after another.

At this time, the deacon of Shenyizong flew over with six disciples, very impressive.

He landed in front of everyone, and said bluntly, "Those who participated in the first-level spiritual planting competition will stand on my right, then the second-level spiritual planting competition, and so on."

Ten breaths of kung fu stood up, a total of ten teams, from first-level spiritual plants to mysterious-level spiritual plants.

The deacon ordered the disciples beside him, "Distribute the identity cards for the competition."

The disciple replied, "Yes, Deacon."

The identity card for the competition will be used to correspond to the cultivation of Lingzhi. When the result is announced, the name will be announced directly.

After the ID badges were issued, the deacon ordered, "Distribute seeds, ten seeds per person."

The disciples immediately followed the instructions, and there were many spiritual planting seeds in the tray. They carried the tray and walked to the contestants, and the contestants chose ten of them.

The deacon glanced at it, "Take the seeds, please enter the competition area."

The competition area is the small houses around the square. This is not a real house, but arranged by illusion, but it looks and feels very realistic.

After the contestants entered, they each took out the planting tools they had prepared in advance and put them on the table to start planting.

After the contestants have planted the seedlings, they don't need to worry about it and leave the small house directly.

Afterwards, the deacon will activate the illusion to virtually grow the spiritual plants inside, and then automatically select the best-growing spiritual plants.

The virtualization is based on the existing virtualization of Lingzhi seedlings. The virtual growth of Lingzhi is no different from the real growth of Lingzhi. This has been verified by countless Lingzhi, so there is no need to doubt it.

Now it is the most critical time, everyone has no mind to care about grievances and grudges, and they all walked towards the little house with serious faces.

It didn't take long for disciples to come out of the small house.

After coming out, stand in the center of the square and wait for the deacon to announce the result.

Hua Changle and Ye Zhiyuan were the first to come out of the first-level Lingzhi competition area. After they came out, they were stunned. Planting too fast?

They couldn't go back after coming out, so the two walked side by side to the center of the square, talking in low voices while waiting.

Not long after, another disciple came out.

He is a disciple of Zhaoyang Sect. He had a conflict with Yaoyue Pavilion just now. When he saw the two of them, he couldn't help but sneer, "You came out so quickly, is the whole army wiped out?"

Ye Zhiyuan frowned and turned back, "You are the one who wiped out the entire army, we provoked you, and you just talk with a knife?"

"You have offended us to death, you haven't recruited us yet, you just wait and see, maybe you will become the shortest sect in Jianzong." Sang Baoqing said viciously.

Ye Zhiyuan sneered, "Hehe, then wait and see."

Sang Baoqing gave Ye Zhiyuan a hard look, flicked his sleeves, and walked away.

Hua Changle and Ye Zhiyuan were speechless.

Then Guo Luming and Wen Jindong also came out, using the method of the head teacher, it really got twice the result with half the effort.

More and more people came out.

Yan Ningchen and Wang Chuyun also came out, and they walked towards the disciples of Yaoyue Pavilion together.

Now everyone is waiting for Yan Jinzhou, and when Yan Jinzhou comes out, they are done.

"Come out, come out..." Yan Ningchen said happily suddenly.

Yan Jinzhou walked towards everyone with a faint smile.

Zhong Yanhao asked concerned, "Jinzhou, how is it?"

Planting eight-level spiritual plants was easy for him, Yan Jinzhou nodded and replied, "Very good."

After the eighth-level Lingzhi, there are Huang-level and Xuan-level Lingzhi. This will take a little more time, and everyone's eyes are on these two competition areas.

In the competition between the Huang-level and the Xuan-level spirit plants, more people participated. Everyone wanted to enter the secret realm to understand, and the competition was very fierce.

After about a cup of tea, these people came out together.

The deacon sitting cross-legged on the stage opened his eyes, glanced across, and after confirming that the person had come out, he made a tactic and hit the little house.

I saw that the small house began to change like water waves, and then the light waves gathered and transformed into mature spiritual plants, displayed in midair.

The ID card hanging on the house began to fly into the air...

The ID badges of the first-level Lingzhi disciples are arranged in a horizontal row, with the first being the best and the last being the worst, which is clear at a glance.

Second-level spiritual plants, third-level spiritual plants, ..., mysterious-level spiritual plants, and so on.

The deacon announced, "The best planter of the first-level spiritual plant is Hua Changle, the second-level is Guo Luming, the third-level is Zhuang Wenda, the fourth-level is Tan Lianming, the fifth-level is Yan Ningchen, the sixth-level is Huo Dongchun, the seventh-level is Wang Chuyun, and the eighth-level is Wang Chuyun. The rank is Yan Jinzhou, the Huang rank is Jia Wencheng, and the Xuan rank is Zhuang Tinghai, the announcement is over."

Everyone opened their mouths slightly and looked at the people in Yaoyue Pavilion in disbelief. The No. 1 of Lingzhi from the first to the eighth level was all rounded up by this small sect?

How can this be?

Sang Baoqing was greatly stimulated, and immediately shouted regardless, "Yueyue Pavilion must have cheated, they must have cheated!"

Someone immediately echoed, "Yes, they cheated, otherwise how could they have won all the No.1s of Lingzhi?"

The deacon glanced at the crowd indifferently, "Under the birthing illusion, if someone cheats, the game will be terminated and the guests will be sent off."

All the people in Yaoyue Pavilion stayed, and then Jia Wencheng and Zhuang Tinghai stayed.

A disciple of Shenyizong walked towards them, "You guys, please follow me."

A group of people were brought into a small deserted courtyard in the back mountain. The small courtyard was very strange. The vegetation here was lush and lush, but the spirit tree in the middle of the courtyard was withered.

The disciple of the Divine Will Sect said, "Please enlighten me here. After an hour, I will come to discuss cooperation with you. After the cooperation is finalized, I will send you to the secret realm."

After speaking, he left.

Everyone immediately began to observe the surroundings. The small yard looked ordinary, what could be learned?

Jia Wencheng and Zhuang Tinghai thought they had high cultivation levels, so they went to the side to meditate, not to mix with the worthless people in Yaoyue Pavilion.

With Yan Jinzhou as the center, the disciples of Yaoyue Pavilion were scattered around him.

Yan Jinzhou, Zhong Yanhao, Yan Ningchen, and Wang Chuyun all focused their attention on the withered spiritual tree. This is the most unreasonable thing in the whole yard, and there must be something wrong.

Yan Jinzhou stretched out his hand, and put his palm on the withered spirit tree. Unexpectedly, a flash of light immediately bounced him away.

Zhong Yanhao quickly supported him, "Jinzhou, what's wrong?"

Yan Jinzhou stood firm and waved his hands, "It's okay." He kept looking at the withered spirit tree.

Yan Ningchen also reached out to touch the withered spirit wood. Similarly, he was bounced away, and his body flew out, but was pulled back by Yan Jinzhou with a whip.

"Don't touch that spirit tree."

After Yan Ningchen stood firm, he couldn't help asking, "Father, what kind of spiritual wood is this? Why can't you just touch it?"

Yan Jinzhou looked a little strange, "Because we are men, this spirit tree is a woman's body."

Everyone, "Huh?"

Jia Wencheng and Zhuang Tinghai narrowed their eyes, glanced at Yan Jinzhou, and scoffed coldly in their hearts. They had never heard of a man's body and a woman's body, it was nothing but nonsense.

Yan Ningchen felt that his cognition had been refreshed, "Spirit wood is divided into male and female?"

"This is a twin spirit tree, also called a companion spirit tree. This kind of spirit tree grows as two trees, one male and one female. Now that the female body is here, the male body should be dead..."

At this time, there was a curse, and a vague female face appeared on the trunk of the spirit tree, "You just died, my husband is very good!"

Everyone retreated immediately, became vigilant, and stared at the withered spirit wood.

A withered spirit tree actually spoke, what's the matter?

Jia Wencheng and Zhuang Tinghai also opened their eyes in shock. At first they were still laughing at Yan Jinzhou's words in their hearts, but they didn't expect to be slapped in the face in the next second!

Wang Chuyun touched the chubby minibus, "I didn't expect to be right to the head."

The woman's face suddenly licked her lips, "You are delicious, come here and eat it for me."

Wang Chuyun hid behind Yan Jinzhou and said fearfully, "Although I am fat, I am small, and the gap between my teeth is not enough!"

Yan Jinzhou said suddenly, "It's useless if you eat it, it will still wither."

The woman's face immediately became angry, "What do you know?"

Yan Jinzhou's face darkened, "The reason why your companion spirit tree is gone is because you cut off the roots and died for you, but you still won't repent, and you still want to eat people!"

The woman's face froze for a moment, and then she asked in disbelief, "You, how do you know?"

Yan Jinzhou pointed to the tree trunk, "I saw it." It was only a moment when I touched it just now, but he saw all the memories of Lingmu.

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