Chapter 350 349 Spring and Autumn in the Past

This is really a wonderful misunderstanding... But thinking about it carefully, Song He felt that He agreed too straightforwardly.

Even if he wanted to "compensate" him, this was too exaggerated.

He guessed that it was not a misunderstanding at all, but that Qiu Shen Rushou had been thinking about it for a long time.

Treasures have spirits and can choose their own masters.

Senior Sister Qiu will ascend sooner or later, so are you planning to let him take over the stall?

It is definitely good. Not to mention Qiu Bao, the improvement in status and position alone is extremely exaggerated, and it can also gild yourself.

The problem is a thousand years.

Even for a cultivator like Song He, a thousand years is not a short time. It is not certain whether he will still be in the lower world after a thousand years.

Not to mention that he will still care about Qiu Bao at that time.

Thinking of this, he simply said:

"Grandmaster, I just want to borrow Qiubao."

Qiu Shen's expression did not change, but he said curiously: "I heard that you have used Qiubao once before. Why are you using it again this time? Maybe I can help you."

As "Qiu Shen", it is obvious that Qiubao should have been in his hands at first. He probably knows Qiubao's magical power better than anyone else, and even... He himself is "Qiu".

'Is he Qiu himself? '

Song He suddenly remembered that this Qiu Shen was one of the spiritual gods that Shen Ye Zong had created. What is his body? What spiritual plant did he use?

Can he... replicate it?

He couldn't help but look at Qiu Shen a few more times, looking forward to seeing some clues through the panel-it's a pity that the panel didn't respond.

Staring straight at the high-level cultivator like this.

It's actually very impolite behavior, and even if it's a cultivator with a bad temper or bad personality, he might turn hostile on the spot.

There is a natural barrier between low-level cultivators and high-level cultivators, as thick as the secular world and the fairy world. This is not just talk.

However, Lingye Sect does not have such a clear level division, not to mention that people are always more tolerant of geniuses, especially geniuses like Song He.

Rushou was confused at first, but then he understood after a little thought.

This kid might have set his sights on his body!

‘What a brave young man! ’

He couldn’t help but sigh.

He once suspected that Song He had been marked by the guys from Shenye Sect in Heyun Cave Heaven or somewhere else, or simply possessed.

The previous test was actually to explore whether Song He had been possessed by someone and had planted any soul and spiritual mark. As the warden of Senlu Prison, he was definitely the best in Tianyun World in this regard.

Even the monks and scholars in Avici Hell and Shanhe Prison would not be his opponents.

The result of the investigation made him quite happy. As long as Song He's development was from his heart, he would be happy to provide some help.

Cultivating a capable junior would give him a great sense of accomplishment, and his expectations for Song He were far more than just a "powerful junior".

Perhaps Song He would be the opportunity for the two paths.

Shenye and Lingye were originally different branches of the same sect. Although the former did some very exaggerated and outrageous things and events... the connection was still intact.

Now, there was only one opportunity to "glue" the two sects together again - Song He had this possibility, and it was even the only possibility in the near future.

He had inherited the core lineage of He Yun of Shenye Sect, and was also the last disciple of Xing Ke, a lineage with a superior status in Lingye Sect. Most importantly, he had good talent.

Maybe he could really reorganize and perfect the inheritance of the two sects that had been divided. By then... those old guys in the upper realm would also be very pleased.

Thinking of this, Rushou's tone became more gentle, and he asked:

"Do you want to ask about my true form?"

"...Yes!" Seeing that he had seen through it, Song He simply did not hide it: "Disciple wants to build Qiujing, and originally wanted to use Qiubao, but Qiubao's power is not mine after all. How to build it with spiritual plants is what disciples want to know most."

'Oh, he still looks down on Qiubao, this kid is rejecting my arrangement. 'Rushou thought.

Although he has some small thoughts, you can see it at a glance. It's not a bad thing to think more. What the sect fears is those wastes who dare not even think.

Give them resources and they will only follow the routine. How can they cultivate like that? They are simply the standard products of Yingxingtang!

"Then you have to work hard." Rushou laughed, but there was a deep nostalgia in his eyes: "My body is not a single spiritual plant, but a collection of countless spiritual plants.

The bleak autumn wind, the harvest wheat waves, the chill of the approaching winter...

I am a god, the God of Autumn, and the God of Punishment.

I am the god of the entire cave world, formed by the convergence of countless spiritual plants and countless wishes. During the period from my birth to maturity, I had a lot of help from my uncles.

Now, if you want to cultivate the God of Autumn, it may be a bit difficult."

When he said the word "God of Autumn", he pointed at himself.

Song He listened silently, always feeling a little strange.

It seems... He prefers the title of God of Autumn. As for the God of Punishment, he doesn't like it at all?

As for what he meant, it sounded very direct to Song He.

There may be some treasures that cannot be touched by Song He's current level. Otherwise, Qiu Shen's uncle...is there anyone in the lower world who can be worthy of his uncle?

"Disciple understands."

Song He could only cup his hands and sigh.

It's true that he took it a bit lightly and took it for granted.

A supernatural being like Qiu Shen is indeed an area that he cannot enter now. Perhaps because he has been chatting with Tiandao for a long time recently, his self-confidence has been particularly expanded.

Because this matter really couldn't be done by gritting one's teeth, Song He didn't get too entangled and quickly adjusted his mentality, with the expression on his face remaining as calm as ever.

The eagerness and excitement just now were completely gone.

This ability to change faces quickly is not a special skill in the eyes of the monks, but Qiu Shen always feels strange - he was so excited just now, why did he calm down in an instant?

Could it be that he felt that the Divine Leaf Sect’s spiritual method was too difficult, or did he say that it was too difficult, which affected Song He’s self-confidence?

If it were any other monk, Qiu Shen would have sent them away from Qiu God Realm long ago. But he felt that Song He was a malleable talent, and he didn't want Song He to give up because of this "little thing" because he found the Shenye Sect's magical powers difficult.

If it is really because of this little incident that Song He becomes interested in the Shenye Sect and turns his attention to studying the Lingye Sect's techniques, that will be really difficult to handle.

It is a pity to let such a talented person go.

So He hesitated for a rare moment, stretched out his hand and called towards the depths of this golden jade cave -

"Whoosh!"

A stream of light flew directly over.

It's a tree.

It is only half a person tall, and each branch has a different appearance. Some are golden-white osmanthus, some are golden chrysanthemums, and some are red maple leaves and...wheat?

The beauty is indeed beautiful, and the different colors and characteristics of the spiritual plants are very distinct, not inconsistent at all, and very harmonious.

And within a radius of three feet, there seems to be a special wind blowing, and there is the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus and wheat, which is warm and welcoming.

【Name】：Autumn mood

[Level]: Fifth level top grade

[Status]: Infancy

①. Autumn scenery painted in four colors (exclusive for golden autumn): This spiritual plant consists of four different representative spiritual plants of autumn. As it grows, it will gradually expand its own spiritual realm and transform the surrounding area into an autumn scenery. .

②. Fusion (gold): The spiritual plant with this entry will be able to accept the fusion and symbiosis of other spiritual plants, and their powers will not conflict with each other.

According to the current level of the entry and the level of the spiritual plant, the upper limit of fusion is level five. If the level of the spiritual plant exceeds the fifth level, this entry will not be effective.

This entry cannot be upgraded, but it can be merged with the entry "Your home is my home" to become a brand new entry.

"This thing is a spiritual plant I cultivated when I was bored. There is only one such plant in the world."

The God of Autumn pointed at the small tree and said: "The autumn colors you created with Qiu Bao, if there is no suitable anchor point, those rootless powers will quickly dissipate.

But if you have it, you can use it as the core to gradually transform the cave environment, and eventually turn the entire cave into its divine domain.

If you are lucky enough to be able to give birth to spirituality, it may not be impossible to succeed me as the God of Autumn one day in the future. "

"Spirituality is born?" Song He blinked.

For ordinary people, it may be quite difficult for spiritual plants to give birth to spiritual beings, but for him... he can add entries!

The entry "Transformation of Spirits" is well placed in its own panel.

"Yes." Qiu Shen sighed: "It is difficult for the special spiritual plants we cultivate to give birth to spiritual beings. The most important thing is that there are no runes suitable for them.

I have seen the runes you painted on the Tribulation Peach Tree before. That strange rune may really work. You can try it. "

Give it a try.

If he really got this, he probably wouldn't put it in his Mi Shen tree.

Nowadays, the Mi Shen Tree has completed the four seasons and shows no signs of dissipating. It is not a rootless power like the Qiu Shen said.

This is a bit strange.

The reason may be related to his entry panel, the treasure he obtained, or the leaf of the fairy tree he once obtained...

Anyway, it is probably impossible to copy.

Just don't think about things that you have absolutely no clue about.

He looked down at the small tree and felt that the treasures he had received from Qiu Shen were a bit too much - three special fifth-level spiritual plants plus an even more special fifth-level spiritual plant.

Does Qiu Shen really value himself so much?

This is not a treasure, it is simply a heavy responsibility!

But in other words, responsibility is motivation.

"Disciple must try his best to cultivate it." Song He said solemnly.

Qiu Shen was quite satisfied with his promise.

There is a big difference between trying your best and being determined. Even He dare not say that he can definitely bring out the autumn spirit that births spirituality. Could it be that Song He can definitely do it?

So trying your best is enough.

This is just the first initial investment. He will pay more attention to Song River in the future. Anyway, Song River is inside Tianwen Hall, so close to Senlu Prison.

"It's up to you to be kind." Qiu Shen nodded with a smile.

After talking about the business, Qiu Shen did not let Song He leave immediately. Instead, he prepared a table of cakes and tea for Song He to sit down and chat with Him.

The first thing he pretended to talk about unintentionally was the gods of the four seasons of the Shenye Sect.

"The four seasons are necessary changes for crop growth, and the four seasons are the most important. Therefore, the first subject of Zi Yi, the ancestor of the Shenye Sect, was the God of the Four Seasons.

They hope to create a god who can control the four seasons, so that the weather in a cave can be smooth and all the crops inside can thrive.

Spring and autumn are the seasons for sowing and harvesting, so they are the earliest to be studied. "

He picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked into the distance——

Fuzzy figures have appeared on the golden ground. They are working hard in the fields, harvesting crops and sowing seeds.

The shadows of rice and wheat grow slowly.

As they labored they grew taller and taller.

The clothes worn by these figures look very old, and they are really out of place with the glittering gold and jade ground, but they are inexplicably harmonious.

The golden and jade energy rising from the ground seemed to be filling their bodies, dyeing every figure with the shining light of gold and jade.

Although they are still working hard, they have a very strange divinity inexplicably, as if as long as they are there, as long as this land is there, it is very reassuring.

Even Song He felt at ease.

It's strange that some figures with no mana fluctuations at all can make him, a monk who can destroy cities and countries with just a wave of his hand, feel at ease?

"Farming is driven by the desire for food. Having food can make people feel at ease. This is the first desire." Qiu Shen said.

"What happened next?" Song He couldn't help but ask.

"Later..." Qiu Shen shook the cup and poured the teacup in his hand into the distance——

"Crash!"

The huge waves of water washed away everything in an instant.

Including the working figures, including the wheat and rice that are already as tall as a person.

What grows on the golden and jade ground this time are the most typical elixirs in the world of immortality... ginseng, spiritual plants, and fairy peaches.

This time, the people working hard inside were not the figures wearing rough old cloth, but the same style of standard robes. There was a strange leaf symbol on the flowing robe.

They used their magical powers to work in the earth, attracting rain and dew, cultivating the land, and transporting spiritual plants one after another.

The golden and jade ground becomes deeper and more majestic.

At this time, a looming shadow appeared high in the sky - one of them was a girl with a smile, and the other was an indistinguishable male and female existence.

The former should be the God of Spring, and the latter is naturally the God of Autumn.

The two of them helped the monks below to farm. The wind and rain flowed with their consciousness. Everything was changing in a good direction, and it seemed more and more harmonious.

However, mutations also appeared in the gradually changing scene.

Spring God exploded. (End of chapter)