"Oh, is that?" Guan Heng asked curiously: "How did you find out?"

"Hi, it's a coincidence."

The Mu Lingye smiled and said, "Yesterday, the beast of the King of Jiaxiu sneaked into the flower garden of the hall and wanted to steal food from the empty grass. After I discovered it, I learned a lesson, so it ran away. I was afraid that the King of Jiaxiu would break the leaves of the Lingxiu. After checking, I found that tender green buds appeared on the stems and stems."

"So that's it. This fat man did a good thing by accident." Hearing this, Guan Heng laughed in his heart. At this time, the three of them had already walked into the flower garden. Boss Mu Long pointed: "Here, that's the one that's 'tickling grass'."

"Oh." Looking closely, Guan Heng found that the appearance of this tsk-hung grass was extremely strange, with clear veins and lines of narrow green leaves, faint spiritual breath flowing, and the stems that were more than a foot long were light brown on the outside, and the whole plant tsk-hung grass looked vibrant.

"It's really pretty." Guan Heng exclaimed, and stretched out his finger to gently touch the thin leaves of the spiritual grass. He murmured to himself: "It would be a pity if such a good thing is cheaper than that fat man in the Arsenal King."

"That's right? I heard from my master just now that the guy, Axiu King, wants to blackmail you a whole plant of empty grass. Never agree to it, otherwise it will be a waste of heaven and earth treasures."

"I understand, now I know." Guan Heng sneered: "This armor-science king, I even have a leaf... Huh?!"

Suddenly, when he found out that he wanted to touch the thin leaves of the crow grass, the spiritual grass seemed to come forward. As soon as the fingertips touched the crow grass, the crow grass shook slightly, as if he was extremely excited.

"What's wrong? Do you want to communicate with me?"

Guan Heng smiled, but Boss Mu Long and Mu Ling Yao looked at each other and said in unison: "This is not impossible, because this seven-leafed grass has grown for thousands of years. Even if it has its own wisdom, it is reasonable."

"Okay, I'll listen to what you want to say." With a little curiosity, Guan Heng sent a force of original origin to Zekongcao. Then, a slight and weak voice sounded in his mind: "Encourage... to give birth... to give birth..."

Repeatedly, these two words echoed in his ears. After counting breaths, the spiritual herb stopped making any sounds.

"Hey, have you two heard the sound just now?" Hearing Guan Heng turned his head to ask himself, Boss Mu Long and Mu Ling Yao said in unison: "I hear it clearly. It wants the young master to help him 'birth'."

"That's right." After touching his jaw, Guan Heng analyzed: "I think this spiritual herb is now in a state of ignorance with independent spiritual intelligence. It wants to evolve into the nine-leaf masterpiece tinkling grass, but its spiritual energy is not enough, so it asks me for help."

"Master is wise, Boss Mu Long and I think so too."

"The problem is, I don't know exactly how to help it." A hint of embarrassment appeared on my face, and Guan Heng said: "After all, I have limited time now, so I can't delay here."

"Young Master, don't worry. I thought about this, but I had some clues about it."

Mr. Mu Long laughed and said, "Do you still remember the life tree species you obtained from when you entered the treasure mountain to undergo trials? This object contains mysterious power. After refining it with spiritual energy, it can nourish various spiritual herbs and plants and significantly improve their vitality."

"By the way, there are also things like spiritual herbs. If you want to develop and evolve, special spiritual energy is needed to change its surrounding environment."

Guan Heng suddenly said: "Soil, plants themselves and irrigation correspond to earth spiritual energy, wood spiritual energy and water spiritual energy respectively. I think if you have these three spiritual energy and life tree species, you will be able to grow into the nine leaves."

“That’s exactly that.”

"Then let's start."

Thinking of it, when it comes to doing it, Guan Heng immediately carried out the work of urinating spiritual grass with them. Unexpectedly, Guan Heng's spiritual energy and the life tree species found by Mu Long were quite effective. Soon, the urinated grass absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy and grew the eighth crystal clear narrow and thin leaves.

"Haha, it's successful." Seeing this scene, the three of them were ecstatic, but at the next moment, everyone's expressions solidified, because the last tender leaf bud grew half of the trembling and no longer moved after absorbing the spiritual energy.

"What's going on? Is it because of insufficient spiritual energy?" Guan Heng was determined to inject some spiritual energy into the other party, but he felt that the amount of spiritual energy contained in the Tingkong Grass itself had reached saturation, and even if it was a little more, it would burst the plant itself.

The Mu Ling Yao also spoke, "You can't inject spiritual energy into it anymore. Something must have happened. What's the reason?"

"I think about it..."

Boss Mu Long lowered his head and pondered for a while, then looked up and said, "Young Master, I think the Hang Kong Mountain was originally created by Lord Wood God. The creatures here originally grew up and lived freely, but if they plan to evolve, they have to tear the shackles that Lord Wood God placed in this mountain."

"Is it shackle?" Guan Heng thought for a while and said, "It was probably the pressure of Ju Mangliu here, right?"

"That's right." Mu Long said slightly, "But this kind of thing will never be allowed normally, because everyone does not have the ability, unless they can get permission from the owner of the Hanging Mountain..."

"Master permission? The current permission owner of Yunkongshan, isn't it me?" Guan Heng asked: "Just tell me, what do you need to do?"

"It's very simple. Just give this Chukong grass a drop of essence and blood that contains its original spiritual power."

"What?!" Hearing this, Guan Heng's face turned dark. He held his forehead and sighed, "I have to make me bleed? Is this a little too much?"

"That's it." Mu Ling Yao said in a teasing tone next to him: "The master has always been stingy and stingy, let alone blood."

"Hmph, even if you are sarcastic, it's useless. The key is that my 'spiritual blood' is indeed very precious." Guan Heng touched his jaw and continued: "After all, what contains not only ordinary spiritual energy in my blood, but also the five elements and original power. It cannot be wasted easily, but..."

He suddenly changed the subject: "There are always exceptions. We have given the tink grass a lot of spiritual energy just now, and even refined the essence of a few life tree species for it to absorb. If I can't bear to leave this drop of blood, my previous "investment" would be wasted, so I gritted my teeth and I will also have bleeding this time."
Chapter completed!