Chapter 175 174 Yueling Wheat and Mooncakes

Chapter 175 174. Yuelingwheat and mooncakes

The gourd submerged by the Spirit River had no energy left to spread its consciousness. In Song He's perception, it was stretching its branches, absorbing spiritual energy to the maximum extent.

Almost greedy.

Those pure sun essence and moonlight come from the Moon Sea and the Guangmingyuan Cave Sky, so the level is naturally needless to say.

Spiritual plants will absorb them instinctively.

The gourd is so smart, Song He doesn't need to take care of the next thing. He only needs it to produce seeds and then plant them himself.

His consciousness was transferred to Chenxi City.

At this time, Song Yandao was pointing at the Mi Shen tree that Song He used as a warehouse with a smirk on his face: "You have been sleeping during this period, and the little guy inside has no essence and blood to support, but it almost died. ”

"so close?"

That means he is not dead.

As long as he doesn't die, it doesn't matter. It's just a little experiment of his.

"Yes, but I don't have that much free time to provide him with blood essence. That chubby little guy went to kill the Yellow Tiger tribe and obtain blood essence."

"ah?"

Song He knew that the chubby little guy his third uncle was talking about was the loyal guard who followed Prince Huang Hu, but was he still strong enough to kill the Huang Hu clan?

Are you kidding me?

But it was impossible for Song Yandao to deceive Song He, so there was only one possibility left...

"Could it be that you, Third Uncle, helped him?" Song He asked suspiciously.

"Of course." Song Yandao said matter-of-factly: "I really have nothing to do here, so I threw a few treasures into the Eternal Darkness Abyss.

Those treasures contain a trace of my magic power, as well as some magic weapons I left behind when I killed enemies. One of them is a cloak made of illusion wind feathers.

Under the full power of the cloak, even the real Yuanying Master couldn't detect it. "

Master Yandao said proudly, then picked up another gourd and took a sip of the Liushi Lingjiu mixed with water.

"...So he wore that cloak to assassinate the Yellow Tiger clan?"

As soon as Song He asked, he knew he was stupid.

This is certainly the case.

"When I was not enlightened, I would be ecstatic every time I found any cave tomb, because it contained magic weapons left by the senior monks.

It will be of great help to my future.

Now that I have enough ability and capital, I naturally want to indulge in the addiction of the senior monks.

There are some magical talismans on the left and right that have been infused with magic power. It doesn't take much energy and time on my part, but it can make them extremely happy.

It's really interesting. "

What he said is indeed correct. For a monk who is half-stepped into becoming a god, the talisman he makes casually is also a treasure for Xiaoxiu.

For example, Yimu Gourd, which made Song He ecstatic at that time, was really just an opportunity that could be easily given to Master Xingke.

I'm afraid it's equivalent to missing a low-grade spiritual stone.

Of course, the same is true for Songhe today.

Different realms naturally lead to different visions.

Song He had no choice but to face Master Yandao's actions. He didn't know what happened to the Yellow Tiger clan, but they must have done something.

Master Yandao is not the kind of person who takes his life for fun. There must be something about the Yellow Tiger clan that he can't stand.

Seniors naturally have their own considerations when doing things.

Song He didn't know, so he wouldn't comment.

Therefore, he did not mention this topic and just said:

"Then my nephew should go inside first to see how that guy is doing?"

"Go, go, go and come back quickly. I have something else for you to do in a while."

"good."

Seeing the mysterious look on his third uncle's face, Song He was really curious, so he went straight into the Mi Shen tree, and soon saw a strange creature in the cave.

The creature looked like a tiger, but it had dragon-like horns and a long tail, and it actually bore a slight resemblance to the evil-bending clan.

It was covered in blood, and one willow branch after another was deeply pierced into its body, and it just lay quietly on the ground.

The original body of the yellow-robed tiger demon has been wrapped by a huge creature, and it looks really weird and scary.

"Step~~~"

Song He did not conceal his arrival, he deliberately made a noise.

The huge creature immediately raised its head.

A voice came from it: "Senior Song... I haven't seen you for a while. Please forgive me. I really can't bow down in this state."

unexpected.

Its voice is actually gentle and noble. If you ignore its somewhat monstrous appearance, it sounds really nice, and it might be able to charm many girls.

Song He cupped his hands casually and asked:

"Fellow Daoist Huang, your current development has exceeded my expectations... Is there no conflict between the bloodlines of dragon and tiger?"

"There were conflicts, but the juniors tolerated them. No matter what, I have to survive, otherwise I will let down the good intentions of the seniors." Xuehu's tone was still calm.

"Haha." Song He shook his head and said, "I know very well that I only saved you for an experiment, and I still used your life for the experiment.

Now that you have survived tenaciously, it means that my direction is not wrong. Spiritual plants can indeed be planted in the Dantian.

Do you want to be free? "

He waved his hand, and the vein willow that had trapped Huang Hu for three years immediately retracted its branches, pulling out branches from his meridians and flesh.

The blood-red tiger collapsed to the ground.

It stood up after a while.

Its body was extremely tall, almost looking down at Song He, who just looked at it calmly.

Watching... it crawled down in front of him.

The huge body lay in front of Song He, with its head deeply buried in the soil, and a voice came: "I will serve you as my master... Senior."

However, Song He did not speak.

After a long time, he couldn't help laughing and said: "What ability do you have? Your life was given by me in a moment of thought. If you dare to walk out of my territory.

I'm afraid you will be killed by the Yellow Tiger Clan in the next breath.

Forgive me for being blunt, Huang Daoyou... you are not worthy of serving me."

He thought that Song He was not only a cheating time traveler, but also a core disciple of Lingye Sect, and was deeply loved by so many Yuanying Zhenren.

If he really wants followers, he only needs to say a word, and both the human race and the demon race will be willing to send their children to him as slaves.

With his status, his vision is naturally high.

He has no shortage of time or resources, so why not start training from childhood or when he is insignificant?

In that case, he will be completely loyal to him.

He really disdains to ask for such a guy whose three views are fully formed, who has his own ideas and is troublesome but has no visible ability.

Huang Hu was silent.

Seeing him so silent, Song He simply turned around and left.

He has seen what he should see, so let him continue to grow here - as long as he is in his hands, what does it matter whether he surrenders or not?

I don't have to make you belong to me from body to soul.

…

"Finished?"

When Song Yandao saw Song He coming out, he smiled and pointed to a plate of pastries beside him, saying, "This is made from the seeds you took from the cave marked on the sect's map.

That kind of spiritual plant is similar to spiritual wheat, but it needs to absorb moonlight to grow, so it is named Yueling wheat. These few days happen to be the days of maturity.

So the spiritual chefs in Chenxi City use the flour made from Yueling wheat to make these things called moon cakes. Try them."

"Moon cakes?"

When Song He heard this familiar name, his heart skipped a beat. He was in a trance for a moment, then smiled and asked, "The map given by my nephew?"

"You can't have a bad memory at such a young age." Song Yandao thought that Song He was in a trance thinking about what the cave was, and said helplessly, "It's the map you submitted to Xingheng before Chenxi City was established.

Later, Xing Ke and I went to explore it when we had nothing to do. In addition to some useless golden elixir magic weapons, the only interesting thing was these moon-white seeds."

Zhendao took out a handful of seeds and handed them to Song He.

The seeds are full but translucent, and there seems to be a touch of pure moonlight inside.

[Name]: Moon Spirit Wheat Seeds

[Level]: Second-level middle-grade

[Status]: Seeds, need moonlight to grow.

①. Drinking the Moon to Nourish Yourself·Resistance to Annihilation (Purple·Exclusive to Taiyin Spirit Plant): This spirit plant needs to absorb moonlight to thrive, and after it grows, it will be accompanied by a touch of Taiyin power.

After long-term consumption of this spirit plant, it will have some resistance to Taiyin Annihilation Power.

Upgrading the entry can improve the effectiveness.

②. Incomplete Moon Spirit Body: This spirit plant is an incomplete Moon Spirit Body. When it absorbs enough Taiyin power and obtains the entry "This Moon is Full", it will become a "Moon Spirit Body".

'Moon Spirit Body...'

Song He silently took the seeds and decided to go back and plant one himself. This thing can improve the monks' resistance to Taiyin Annihilation Power, which will definitely be very useful.

As for the entry "Moon Spirit Body".

Let's talk about it later.

As long as the opportunity comes, it can always be made complete.

What he cares more about is the mooncake.

Song He took a piece of mooncake in his hand and took a bite gently. The fragrant and cool taste immediately filled his mouth.

Combined with the carefully prepared fillings that seemed to be a mixture of flower petals and spiritual liquid, it was really delicious.

After taking a bite, the inside was even flowing!

Song He, who has never had any resistance to sweets, ate the mooncake clean in two or three bites. When he was about to take another piece, he suddenly thought of something.

He waved to his uncle with the mooncake plate:

"Uncle, uncle, follow me!"

As he said, he ran away.

His steps were brisk, and he was obviously in a very good mood.

Master Yan Dao was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have not seen such a child for a long time. Besides, although Song He was naughty, he was also steady.

What on earth made Song He so jumpy?

He was very curious, so he followed.

The two of them came to the observation deck of the City Lord's Mansion one after the other. The observation deck was high up and had a great view, overlooking the entire Dawn City.

The golden sun was not far away, emitting light and heat wantonly.

But when Song He realized it, it had changed color, becoming bright and white, and instantly turned from a big sun to a bright moon.

The light shone throughout the Dawn City.

It suddenly became soft.

The monks in the city raised their heads in confusion - it was daytime now, how could there be a moon suddenly?

What they didn't know was that on the high platform, Song He had already taken out tables, chairs, benches, and fine wine and delicacies from the Mishen Tree.

Master Yandao walked over and smiled and said, "Uncle Third, of course you have to eat mooncakes while admiring the moon."

Behind him was a bright moon, shining on him like an immortal - the moon was caused by him on purpose.

“Interesting and interesting.”

Master Yandao laughed loudly. He was a person who always followed his own whims, and it was extremely interesting to see Song He changing the day, night and day in Chenxi City like this.

Just sit over there neatly.

Then he and Song He watched the moon, drank wine, and talked about some interesting things in the world of cultivation. The uncle and nephew ate so happily.

But it wasn't until Song He drank the wine that he suddenly remembered something——

Isn’t it true that the bacteria body can’t taste it?

Why...can I taste it now?

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