Spirit Planter

Yan Ningchen waved to Yan Jinzhou, "Father, what are you thinking?"

"I'll tell you later." Yan Jinzhou leaned against the formation and fell into deep thought. He was thinking, what kind of secret method needs a hundred boys and girls to revive people?

Yan Ningchen turned to talk to Tang Maoxing, "This monkey king is cruel and violent, how could he resurrect someone, it must be an excuse to practice some sorcery!"

Tang Maoxing frowned and hesitated, "The Monkey King is already like this, he has no reason to beautify himself, this thing is probably true."

Yan Ningchen murmured, "But who is this Ah Jin?"

Tang Maoxing didn't know, so he kept silent, and the whole cell quickly fell into silence.

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Yan Zhao was placed as a potted plant in the cave where the Monkey King lived.

At that time, the camellia flower demon brought the undead tree as an offering. When he heard that it was the undead tree, the monkey king was very happy and immediately accepted it, and ordered to put it in the safest place. People come and go at will.

Yan Zhao didn't act rashly, he felt that the Monkey King should leave some consciousness in the cave for the convenience of observing the situation,

Suddenly, he saw a very small spiritual plant in the corner, so he shrouded his consciousness over it, and looked at the cave of the Monkey King through the memory of the little spiritual plant.

After reading it, Yan Zhao was a little happy, "I was worrying too much, the Monkey King didn't leave any consciousness at all."

Whispering, his eyes turned to the stone wall on the right.

It's not a stone wall, but an illusion. There are very, very precious things of the Monkey King in it. It's just that the little Lingzhi has not grown for a long time, so I don't know what is in it.

Yan Zhao transformed the two branches into two hands, and then made a tactic, trying to break the illusion.

But not only was he unable to break the illusion, but he also countered his spell, hitting him with a "boom", causing him to burst into tears in pain.

It's not that he doesn't hide, but that the Monkey King's cultivation base is too high, he can't hide at all, and when he reacts, the backlash attack has already hit him.

Yan Zhao couldn't stand the pain, and ran out of the flowerpot, transformed into a human, and then turned into a green light, which disappeared in a flash.

Yu Yanjun, who was following Zhong Yanhao to a small sect to arrest people, felt uneasy heart palpitations, he took a deep breath, and then he felt better.

Seeing Yu Yanjun's uncomfortable appearance, Xue Chuyang asked with concern, "Yanjun, what's wrong with you?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Yu Yanjun in unison.

Yu Yanjun waved his hand, "I'm fine."

At this moment, the void broke open, and a green light flashed out, turning into Yan Zhao, who spat out a mouthful of blood.

Several people turned pale with shock, Yu Yanjun hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Yan Zhao, why are you injured?"

Zhong Yanhao took out a healing elixir and fed it to Yan Zhao.

Everyone else gathered around.

After Yan Zhao took the elixir, he flew to the ground and sat cross-legged to recover from his injuries. After a stick of incense, the pain in his body and surging blood energy calmed down.

He opened his eyes and said, "I found the wall illusion in the Monkey King's cave, so I planned to break it, but the wall illusion will backfire, and I was backlashed."

Yu Yanjun helped Yan Zhao up, "Is there anything in the wall?"

"I don't know what's there." Yan Zhao paused, and explained, "I found out that it was a wall environment through a little spirit plant, and it contained the most precious things of the Monkey King."

Yu Yanjun was curious, "The most precious thing?"

"Don't worry about what it is." Zhong Yanhao interrupted the two of them eagerly, "Yan Zhao, can you go back to the secret realm of inheritance?"

Yan Zhao shook his head, very helpless, "I can't go back, brother Zhou and I are not in the same world rules now, the connection has been cut off."

Zhong Yanhao clenched his fists tightly, and his expression turned ugly, "The Monkey King said that Jinzhou is now locked in his body's secret realm, it seems that he is not lying."

Yan Zhao looked around, "Brother Yan Hao, what are you planning to do?"

"Go arrest people..." Yu Yanjun explained everyone's current situation to Yan Zhao.

Unexpectedly, after Yan Zhao heard this, his eyes brightened and he said, "I have a solution."

Yu Yanjun asked eagerly, "What can you do?"

Yan Zhao cast a restraint, and no one could hear what they said next.

He said, "There is a kind of spiritual plant in the middle reaches called the ginseng spiritual fruit tree. The fruits of this spiritual fruit tree are like babies. When I cast a spell, they will look like boys and girls."

Everyone glanced at each other, doubts appearing on their faces.

Yu Yanjun quickly asked, "Can you fool the Monkey King?"

Yan Zhao confidently said, "Don't worry, after I cast the spell, they will be exactly like human beings, with the same viscera, blood and body. Don't worry, I won't make fun of everyone's life."

It would be best not to hurt anyone, Zhong Yanhao made a decisive decision, "Okay, then follow what Yan Zhao said, but where is the ginseng spirit fruit tree you mentioned?"

"Don't worry, I'll find out when I ask." Yan Zhao smiled at everyone, then closed his eyes and began to cast spells.

His body slowly emitted green light, and then under his spell, the green light spread to the maximum in the blink of an eye, covering a range of several hundred meters around.

After a cup of tea, Yan Zhao withdrew his spell and pointed to the west, "In that direction, everyone follow me."

After saying that, it turned into a green rainbow and flew to the west, followed by everyone.

As we go deeper into the dense forests of the west, the vegetation becomes more and more luxuriant, and the strange flowers and plants, strange spirit trees are dazzling to see, the roar of spirit beasts, and the occasional fighting skills of monsters and beasts can be seen, which is full of dangers.

Suddenly, a thatched cottage appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Everyone landed on the open space in front of the thatched hut, next to the ginseng spiritual fruit tree that Yan Zhao said.

It was a big tree ten meters high. The leaves were red like maple leaves, and the whole tree seemed to be emitting red light. There were "little babies" hanging on it. The babies were about the size of normal babies, with The facial features are pink all over, very realistic.

As soon as they saw the ginseng spirit fruit tree clearly, they felt a seductive and rich aroma diffused over. Along with the aroma, there was also a red mist generated from the void, and immediately surrounded several people.

Zhong Yanhao's face was condensed, and he said loudly, "Everyone, take out the smelly Lingzhi."

No one hesitated, and immediately followed suit, and everyone's heads were cleared up, and at the same time, they saw the flowers with human faces in the thick red mist.

The flowers are as big as sunflowers, and in the middle are human faces. The faces are distorted and ferocious, and their mouths are wide open, intending to rush over and bite them. eardrums, a splitting headache.

Yan Zhao quickly explained, "This is the Poisonous Face Sunflower. If we are eaten by it, our face will appear on those petals, and our body will become flower fertilizer. This kind of attack on spiritual plants is cruel and disgusting."

Following his words, those petals started to attack. They had consciousness and scattered, forming a team to attack several people.

Zhong Yanhao said coldly, "Kill!"

He sacrificed the spirit sword, and hit the spirit sword with a few spells. The spirit sword immediately flew into the air, whirled and danced, and brought out afterimages. There was still a layer of flames around the surface of the spirit sword, and then it was like streams of light flowing towards the spirit sword. Blossoming human faces were pierced away.

"Ahhh..." There were screams accompanied by the smell of something burning, and the screams and screams were intertwined, making people dizzy.

Others also cast spell attacks one after another.

"Brother Yan Hao, Yan Jun, give me a hand..." Yan Zhao's screams suddenly sounded, but fortunately he remembered that he got the rosary beads from Bai Yilin, and quickly took them out to activate them, forming blue beads around his body. Only after everyone rescued him did they protect themselves.

The big mouth bit Yan Zhao's body, and several teeth were directly shattered by the guard, screaming in pain.

Everyone was gradually attracted by the screams, and quickly smelled the smelly Lingzhi again to relieve the influence of the human face petals on them.

Zhong Yanhao used the Burning Heart Art, and the flame spirit whip instantly condensed in his hand, rolling Yan Zhao in front of him, and then killed a flower with one stroke, and finally he threw the flame spirit whip into the air, and after a few spells Hitting it, the flaming whip turned into countless flaming daggers, burning raging flames like a meteor shower, piercing towards the surrounding human faces and flowers.

There was another scream.

Immediately Zhong Yanhao turned his head to observe, and flew towards the direction of the red mist. I don't know what he did. All the flowers on the human faces were retracted in an instant, and a gust of wind blew away the red mist slowly. The surroundings returned to normal, with only a faint scent of flowers remaining.

Zhong Yanhao flew back, "I cut off the root of the human face flower, and it's all right."

At this time, a pair of grandparents and grandchildren came out of the thatched cottage.

The old man looked grateful, "Thank you for killing that poisonous demon face sunflower. My grandson and I are no match for it. I was almost eaten by it several times."

Zhong Yanhao looked at his grandfather and grandson vigilantly, "Why are you here?"

The old man quickly explained, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I am the companion spirit of the ginseng spirit fruit tree, this little baby is a little demon I picked up, and I won't hurt you."

Everyone doesn't have Yan Jinzhou's pupil skills, otherwise they can tell whether the old man is lying or not, but it doesn't matter, they just need to pick some ginseng spiritual fruits.

Yan Zhao pointed to the ginseng spiritual fruit tree, "We need eight ginseng spiritual fruits, can you give them to us?"

"Okay, you wait." The old man readily agreed, and these people should also be grateful for helping him out of the crisis.

He immediately cast a spell and picked eight ginseng spirit fruit trees from the spirit tree and gave them to Zhong Yanhao, "Thank you."

Zhong Yanhao nodded slightly, took the ginseng fruit, "Let's go."

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Several people came to a cave, set up restrictions, and took out the ginseng fruit.

"Yan Zhao, it's up to you next time." Yu Yanjun patted Yan Zhao's shoulder, then walked to the edge of the cave, waiting for Yan Zhao to cast a spell.

Yan Zhao nodded to everyone, then took out a ginseng spiritual fruit and put it on the stone, several very complicated spells landed on the ginseng spiritual fruit one by one, the golden and green spiritual light kept flashing, dazzled everyone.

With the casting of the spell, the ginseng spiritual fruit tree has changed.

It was shrouded in green aura, and slowly, the ginseng fruit seemed to swell, it looked like a baby growing up at a rapid rate, and finally grew into a teenager.

Yan Zhao stopped casting spells, and finally a ray of light condensed on his sword finger, a little bit of ginseng spiritual fruit between his eyebrows.

Just this point, the ginseng fruit immediately turned into a vivid boy.

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