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Mo Bu Le patted the crane on the back, and the crane channeled its spirit, then folded its wings and fell down. As soon as he landed on the ground, he did not feel oppressed by the spiritual energy. Then he seriously stepped forward to bow and bow. Before he could kneel down, he was lifted up by a gentle force.
"You don't need to thank me. It was your chance. Chances are determined by fate and have no control over others. As soon as you come, sit down and talk with me. It's rare for someone to come here. No formalities are required, just be casual." Qing The Taoist priest flicked his hand, and two jade stools fell down.
"Yes, Xiaozu."
Mo Bu Le was not a very polite person to begin with, so he didn't hesitate much in front of Cheng Baimei. The green-robed Taoist priest had an easy-going look and a soft voice. Naturally, he became less restrained. He sat down and twisted a few times. This jade stool was extraordinary. It had a slight sense of coolness that penetrated into his body, as if it had washed his whole body, making him feel indescribably comfortable.
The green-robed Taoist smiled again, as if the blue clouds had broken through and the sun was filling the sky, giving him an extremely dazzling feeling. He put down the medicine hoe casually, then sat down, pointed to a medicinal plant at his feet and said: "My master moved this spiritual plant from the top of Kunlun to this place. The day when its fruit ripens, I will ascend." At that time, the fruit is now green and not far from being ripe, but I don¡¯t know if I can live up to Master¡¯s words, the day when the fruit is ripe is the time to ascend.¡±
Mo Bu Le only felt that his eyes were attracted by that dazzling smile, and it was difficult to look away. After a lot of effort, he finally looked at the elixir, and saw that it was a nine-leaf elixir that was half a foot tall. Between the leaves, there was a fruit the size of a green bean. After being stunned for a moment, Fang's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "Ah this is the nine-thousand-year-old purple grass"
In the Pharmacopoeia of the Yaowang Sect, there are several pages dedicated to recording various heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the world, whether they have appeared in the past or are only rumored and have never been seen in real form, such as the nine-thousand-year-old purple pearl grass and the ten-thousand-year-old Zi Ye Lan Xin. Ludu was among them.
In fact, Annatto purpurea is not uncommon. On the contrary, it is one of the most commonly used medicinal materials in the Ming Dynasty. Because of its mild medicinal properties and strong tolerance, it is used in many kinds of elixirs to neutralize some elixirs with extreme medicinal properties. Therefore, it is also known as the elixir of elixir.
Purple grass has almost no requirements for the growth environment. As long as it is a land with spiritual energy, it doesn't matter whether it is thick or light, dry or waterlogged, and does not worry about cold or hot. Give it a little sunshine and it will be brilliant for a season.
Yes, it¡¯s a brilliant season. This is also the biggest weakness of Cyanobacteria. Its growth period is only three months, twelve months a year, which is enough to harvest four crops. The short growth period means that the efficacy of the medicine is weak. The elixir is In terms of grades, crimson grass is the lowest grade. Therefore, let alone thousand-year-old Crimson Grass, even one that can grow for a year is rare, let alone one that is nine thousand years old.
Mo Bu Le can now understand why the spiritual energy on this only twelfth-grade golden lotus is not as rich as other golden lotuses. Just this nine-thousand-year-old golden lotus can absorb at least one-tenth of the spiritual energy. It's not that wrong. With the rich supply of spiritual energy, it is impossible for it to remain undefeated for nine thousand years, and instead it bears fruit.
The herb itself only has the effect of warming and harmonizing. No matter it has been grown for one season or nine thousand years, even if its warming and tonic effect has been accumulated for nine thousand years, it will not change its medicinal properties. If you pick it and take it out, its effect will be equivalent to tens of thousands of ordinary purple grass. However, the huge spiritual energy it absorbed has condensed into this crimson pearl fruit over the past nine thousand years. It is this fruit that truly reaches the level of heavenly material and earthly treasure.
Crimson grass can bear fruit after one year of growth, but it takes tens of thousands of years to mature. In total, it takes nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years to absorb this huge spiritual energy without interruption every day. Full credit. Nowadays, it takes nine thousand years for the grass to grow with nine leaves. It only has nine hundred years left before it matures.
Mo Buxue looked at the grass, and then at the monk in green robe, and all he felt in his heart was infinite envy for his natural immortal bones. If Patriarch Luo Sheng's words come true, then in at least nine hundred years, the green-robed monk in front of him, who looks as young as himself, will be able to ascend to immortality.
People are better than people Sure enough, it would be more satisfying to find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.
"Do not think too much¡¡"
The green-robed Taoist priest pointed at his forehead and said with a serious expression: "There is no need to be envious or jealous. Although cultivating a natural immortal bone is as easy as drinking water, it is difficult to ascend to the sky. The way of heaven is unkind and the way of heaven is great. , the way of heaven is reincarnated, the way of heaven is mysterious, all living things are equal in the eyes of the way of heaven, how can you deliberately prefer one person to another. For you to achieve enlightenment, it is nothing more than walking more roads, climbing more mountains, and flowing more rivers. But if I want to attain enlightenment, I have to open roads, move mountains, and divert water. How difficult it is"
After thinking about it, Mo Bule realized that this was indeed the case. He felt much more balanced in his heart and said with a smile: "It is good fortune and opportunity for my little ancestor to join the Immortal Sect. I, the disciples of the Immortal Sect, will definitely devote all their efforts to build a ladder for my little ancestor to climb to heaven." , why need to open roads, move mountains, ?The water will pass naturally as soon as a bridge flies over it. "
Well, at this time, showing loyalty and flattering would inevitably seem a bit mean, but Mo Bu Le recognized Xiao Zu¡¯s generosity and saw that he was easy-going, so it was natural that flattery would be free and free of charge, and he would pay as much as he wanted, Xiao Zu pointed out. Just a leak in the cracks, isn't that enough for him to enjoy for a lifetime? Although there is no shortcut in cultivation, Mo Bu Le only has a lifespan of a hundred years, and he is dragged down by the poison of fire. Although he has superior qualifications, his cultivation efficiency is the same as that of ordinary monks. It is difficult to guarantee whether he can form gold before his lifespan is exhausted. Dan, so when he saw a fat and white thigh in front of him, how could he not hold it back? In Master's words, this is also his opportunity, don't give it up in vain.
The green-robed monk smiled again, and his smile was still so dazzling. I don't know if he had been away from the world for so long that he couldn't tell that Mo Bule was flattering him, or if he heard it but didn't care, he actually nodded seriously and said: "Thank you for your blessing." Word."
Mo Bu Le was immediately flattered, and was dazzled by that smile. He couldn't help but said: "Xiaozu, you have such a beautiful smile."
In fact, when viewed separately, the green-robed monk's facial features are not delicate and beautiful. Instead, they appear very light. His eyebrows are light, his eyes are light, and even the color of his lips is light red. However, when combined together, they look so comfortable. He is not as handsome as Mingjing, nor as beautiful as white jade as Xie Buyan, nor as lazy and dangerous as Ye Yanfei. Perhaps because of his natural fairy bones, his temperament is just like the legend. The immortals are as ethereal, pure and inactive.
However, when he smiled, his pure and ethereal temperament seemed to be rippling like blue waves, intoxicating. His pure facial features seemed to be dyed with a spring color in an instant, making him indescribably dazzling and moving.
Only four words can describe it, its elegance is peerless.
The smile on the green-robed monk's face became even thicker, so intense that it was intoxicating.
"Thank you. I have a bottle of spiritual wine here. How about having a drink?"
So Mo Bu Le was completely drunk, and even forgot that he was covered in fire poison and couldn't touch alcohol. He didn't know whether he was drunk in the wine or in his smile. Anyway, he soon fell into a daze and lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he had returned to the Fierce Fire Tower. The two young dragon spirits, Ah Shui and Huo, were swimming excitedly on the wall. What they were playing with in their mouths was no longer a shark bead, but a shark bead. Just like a green bean, you can swallow it, spit it out, and enjoy it.
Mo Bu Le rolled down from the cloud bed, grabbed the green bean-like fruit, put it in front of his eyes, looked left and right, and saw that it looked like the one on the nine-thousand-year-old crimson grass. A fruit that is not yet ripe. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com