Chapter 23 23 Cousin

Chapter 23 23. Cousin

Because of this sudden incident, Song He could only quickly lead Zhou Yue to the first-level spiritual field to help him plant the huge spiritual tree named "Blue Ying Tree".

Then he took out a few small formation flags, placed them around it, and put in a few spiritual stones to artificially create a small cold area.

This kind of spiritual wood has extremely demanding requirements for the growth environment.

Not only does it need sufficient water and ice spiritual energy, but it also needs to use some ice-based magic and configure special spiritual liquid for watering.

Although it is only a second-level upper-grade spiritual wood, the trouble of taking care of it exceeds that of the Yimu gourd next to it.

Of course, such a troublesome spiritual wood, its fruit value is naturally not low.

The fruit it produces is an extremely rare crystal of pure ice spiritual energy, which simply puts the invisible ice spiritual energy into substance.

The ice spiritual energy has always been cold, but the vitality of the spiritual plant eliminates and neutralizes the burning coldness in it. In this way, for cultivators, it is naturally an excellent material for refining pills, refining tools, and even balancing themselves.

In the memory of the original body, this kind of spiritual wood is one of the family's greatest wealth. The fruits it bears every year can be exchanged for a large number of cultivation resources to maintain the family's daily consumption.

'But this kind of thing...how did Zhou Yue suddenly carry it over? ' Song He did not ask at the first time, but carefully planted the blue Ying tree, and after placing it, he looked at Zhou Yue who drank the spiritual spring water.

He looked at him for a while and asked: "Brother Zhou, what's going on? Is there someone from my family?"

At this time, his expression was a little uneasy, both excited and terrified. It was like he wanted to hear good news, but was afraid of hearing bad news.

Even his hands clenched unconsciously.

It was very similar.

After drinking the spiritual spring water, Zhou Yue wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said, "There is a person who claims to be your nephew and asked me to give you this blue tree.

At this time, he is still waiting outside the sect's welcoming peak, and I can't bring him in."

"..." Song He was silent for a while, then stood up and walked out, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back and turned to plead with Senior Brother Jiang:

"Senior Brother, people from the outside world who want to enter the sect need an inner disciple's token... Please lend it to me!"

"Okay, but I'll go with you."

Senior Brother Jiang smiled slightly, "If you take my token, those people will probably ask this and that, and it will be bad to waste time."

"Thank you, Senior Brother!"

"I'll go too!"

Zhou Yue also stood up. He didn't want to sit here and wait.

Hearing this, Song He felt relieved. To be honest... he really didn't want outsiders to stay in his cave when he was not there.

Even though the Yimu Gourd was protected by a formation, he didn't want anyone to be alone with it, as he always felt uncomfortable.

But if you ask him to go with you just because he brought you a tree, it means you don't trust him and feel guilty.

He offered to go with you, which made Song He feel relieved.

Because it was "urgent", Song He offered to use the teleportation formation to reach the welcoming peak of the sect.

Brother Jiang and Zhou Yue had no objection to this - they wouldn't have any objection either...

On the way to the teleportation hall, Song He thanked Zhou Yue.

"Thank you, Brother Zhou."

He knew the special features of this blue tree. This spiritual tree was very resistant to the space of the spiritual plant bag. If it was kept in the spiritual plant bag for a long time, it might die for you to see.

It was also thanks to Zhou Yue for carrying it all the way.

Zhou Yue waved his hand and said:

"You're welcome. It was a coincidence. I happened to be coming back from outside the sect. I saw a young man carrying a tree and looking around. He looked ragged and pitiful, so I went up to ask him. I didn't expect it was related to you."

"... So he also carried it all the way here?"

The original owner's hometown is also some distance away from here. Although it is also under the protection of Lingye Sect, it is not inside the sect after all.

There are definitely dangers.

It's too exaggerated to carry a second-level spiritual wood like this.

"What does he look like and what is his cultivation?" Song He asked again.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yue replied: "He looks ordinary, but he is tall and strong, taller than me. Although I haven't looked closely, I think he doesn't have any cultivation."

"Can you carry this tree without cultivation?"

Since Zhou Yue's description was too vague, Song He searched his memory but couldn't find out who it was. He was just surprised that a mortal could carry it here.

At this time, Senior Brother Jiang, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "Although those with strong bodies are rare, they do exist.

After all, if you don't have spiritual roots and can't practice, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that you swallow and absorb will be transferred to the meridians throughout your body, and there are some methods to temper your body.

It's a pity that there is no Dantian to circulate the whole body, and the power is rootless water after all. It may be okay to practice Qi, but after building the foundation, you can't compare with us anyway."

Somehow, Song He always felt that there was a sigh in his tone.

Could it be... that there are relatives who can't practice?

He was curious, but as usual, he only brought his ears without his mouth. It just so happened that he had arrived at the teleportation hall.

He said no more.

The three of them stood on the teleportation array.

Accompanied by a flash of dazzling white light, after a brief dizziness, we arrived at the Yingke Peak, which was a hundred miles away.

This peak is very special, shaped like two fingers of a person, half inside the formation and half outside the formation.

There is a bridge connecting them in the middle.

All cultivators without permission must wait at the outer peak.

At the same time, this is also the only area where one can safely leave the sect. Other areas, whether they want to enter or exit from the inside or outside, will be discovered by the spirit of the formation.

They will be punished by thunder without mercy.

Those below the Nascent Soul stage will almost certainly die.

After all, this is a sixth-level spiritual plant "Tianyin Fuluoye" as the center of the formation. Looking at the entire cultivation world, only the Lingye Sect is so extravagant.

…

"Bring the people waiting outside into the sect."

Senior Brother Jiang showed his inner disciple token to the cultivator guarding the mountain gate floating bridge, and briefly described his appearance.

The latter went directly outside the formation without saying a word.

Soon, a tall boy was brought in.

The boy stood there a little uncomfortably, but his eyes were fixed on Song He, as if he dared to speak but didn't dare to speak, and he looked very nervous.

Song He looked him up and down. This man was indeed ordinary-looking, and could only be described as delicate. But his muscles were bulging all over his body, and he looked to be at least two meters tall.

There was no spiritual energy flowing in his Dantian.

He was undoubtedly a mortal.

As he looked at him, Song He's already vague memory was turned over again, and he finally found a figure that looked exactly like him.

Song He's eyes were like torches, and his tone was three parts hesitant and seven parts joyful: "Are you, Song Lin's cousin?"

"It's me, Song He's cousin. I, I..."

His eyes turned red, his fingers trembled with excitement, and he seemed to be about to cry.

To be honest, he was obviously a big and strong man, but he looked very delicate, and he cried as soon as he met... Song He was really speechless.

'I don't know what the matter is. ’

But he still looked around, stretched out his hand and took the initiative to pull him up.

He patted his shoulder to signal him to calm down.

“What’s the matter? Let’s go back to my cave. I am also a disciple of Lingye Sect. If there is any trouble I can’t solve, I can still ask for help from the sect master.”

His tone was very calm, but inexplicably reassuring.

There is no doubt that this is the confidence of the sect disciples.

Especially for the disciples of the Lingye Sect, who are protective of their shortcomings, within the sphere of influence of the Lingye Sect, even if they are just ordinary disciples, they are like local emperors when they go to a certain place.