Chapter 267 266 Old Mushroom
Well, if they knew that this gourd was already a fifth-level magic weapon, and that it was blessed by the Sumeru Mustard Seed Technique and the Immortal Treasure Sky Holy Jade.
They probably wouldn't say that.
Although it's inconspicuous, it's really worth a fortune.
This gourd already contains the Confused Thoughts Mist Lotus planted by Song He. The vines and buds of the lotus will actively devour the chaotic energy carried by the cultivators.
It can effectively avoid and help the cultivators who can't even be sent back in time, or who are not injured so badly and don't want to come back.
It can also accumulate some popularity for Song He and absorb the chaotic energy to add bricks and tiles to the cave.
It's simply killing two birds with one stone!
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will take good care of my brothers."
The second child, the orange child who was carrying a lot of detection-type spiritual plants and talismans, patted his chest and promised in a very solemn tone.
Compared to the big kid who was a meat shield and the remaining brothers who were either strong and brave, or who could spit fire and hide and play with gourds, he was obviously much more reliable.
He took on the role of a team think tank.
He looked very reliable, so Song He nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand: "Go and see the outside world. I'll wait for you here."
Somehow, as soon as he said this, Song He suddenly felt that he had aged several years. Especially after watching them jump away, this feeling was even more obvious.
Something's wrong, right?
Even if I wanted to complain just now, I shouldn't really feel tired and old.
"... It's the Mi God Tree."
He frowned and quickly left this cave.
After returning to his residence, he sat cross-legged to regulate his breath and looked inward - he saw a rather strange spiritual plant growing next to the Four Seasons Treasure Light Tree.
Well, to be precise, it is not a spiritual plant, or... not a regular spiritual plant.
It is a mushroom, but it has a human face.
Half of it is an old face, full of wrinkles and eye bags, as if it will die with the dusk in the next second; while the other half is young and vigorous, white and smooth, as if smiling at the sun.
Although it is a human face, it does not have that kind of gloomy and terrifying feeling, but rather very strange.
Suddenly, the mayfly is flying around the mushroom, and the scales and dust on its body are scattered, and the stardust from the Four Seasons Treasure Light Tree is falling.
At the same time, the leaf talisman that she had shown herself before, which is said to help her integrate into this world, is also floating.
The power of the three is injected into the mushroom at the same time.
The human face on it is becoming more and more real.
A stream of strange breath emanates from the mushroom, spreads to the surroundings, and merges into the earth and the earth veins-the illusion that Song He feels "I am old" comes from it.
A closer look shows that there is a strange rune in the mushroom.
Floating quietly.
‘Have you started the experiment? ’
After paying a lot of treasures and spirit stones, and receiving a lot of orders, the earth veins in the Mishen Tree have taken shape.
So Song He told the Four-Season Treasure Light Tree that he could start trying to integrate his power into the earth veins, and first let himself adapt to the changes brought by time.
The Four-Season Treasure Light Tree said that it would let itself adapt in a gentle way. If it directly integrated into this world, Song He might not be able to bear it.
For the sake of his life, Song He of course agreed immediately.
But I didn't expect... Is it actually like this to let himself adapt?
‘That mushroom. ’
He "stared" at the mushroom, and the panel emerged——
[Name]: Years Rotation
[Level]:?
[Status]: Rapidly Growing (99%)
①. White Hair is also a Youth (Black): After this spiritual plant grows up, it will turn into a magical power imprint. Using it will allow itself to switch between old age/youth.
The maximum number of conversions is: 1 time.
The number of times needs to be supplemented by the power of the universe light.
②. Maturity means death (black): This spiritual plant will die quickly after it grows up, and it cannot leave seeds by any means.
Magical power imprint.
You really know how to surprise me. You can even make a thing like the Four Seasons Treasure Light Tree.
Could it be that you want to become a mayfly just to make this magical power imprint?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems true.
What can make you feel the ruthlessness of time better than your own aging?
Time is most obviously reflected in life span.
He suddenly looked forward to it.
So he opened the custom-made magic weapon that was connected to the Calabash Brothers like a TV, and waited patiently for them to ripen the mushrooms.
At this time, the Calabash Brothers had passed the teleportation array and came to the front of the chaos, which was the place where the demon clan had just guarded.
The monks of Mohism and Shenji Sect were laying a huge array base in the air, while the monks of Taiqing Miaoxuan Sect were fully cooperating with them to engrave runes on the array base.
Those runes were densely packed, and Song He could probably tell from his array knowledge that they were nothing more than some stability, defense, and the like.
A single rune might be a bit stretched.
But there were too many of them.
The combination of array patterns formed an effect of one plus one being far greater than one, not to mention that the array base was still extending, from the size of an acre to the size of a hectare.
It was about to reach the unit of hectares.
Other sects were not idle either. They built various unique formations on this formation base.
Needless to say, Lingye Sect, Mohist School, and Shenji Sect are all very common.
But the cultivators of Tianqing Sword Sect were also building formations, which really surprised Song He -
They used broken swords.
The broken swords were inserted straight on the formation base, forming a sword tomb. What was even more strange was that after the cultivators of Tianqing Sword Sect built the sword tomb, they sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted their breath.
No matter how lively the surroundings were like a construction site, it did not affect them.
But their momentum was visibly improved, and then all the strands of it gathered into those broken swords.
Through the magic weapon on Erwa's chest, Song He seemed to feel the sword intent that wanted to pierce the sky.
Well, if they were still normal.
It can be regarded as a ritual to improve themselves.
The cultivators of Danding Sect in the distance were lighting the furnace and adding all kinds of processed spiritual materials into the furnace as if they were free, which made Song He look sideways.
Pills like little suns popped out of the furnace one after another, flying towards the sky, forming one gorgeous line after another.
"Is it actually a formation with pills?"
Just as Song He took out a bag of melon seeds with great interest and approached to take a closer look, a big face suddenly appeared.
The shadow blocked the magic weapon on the gourd boy Xiaoer.
Naturally, it also blocked Song He's entire sight. (End of this chapter)