Chapter 804: All the grass and trees are soldiers
When the wooden name entered the courtyard, there was only a feeling of coldness. There were flowers and plants here, but at this time they all had ice.
A stinging sensation appeared, and Mu Ming felt that it was difficult to move forward, so he stopped.
But at this time a warm wind blew and the discomfort disappeared.
Several old men appeared in front of the wooden name, and the frost on the surrounding flowers and plants disappeared. At this time, the fragrance of flowers came.
"My friend, please come in!" An old man waved with a gentle expression.
The name of the wood salutes, and then looked at everyone. There were nine people in total. Nine people seemed to practice the same method. Although their hair and beard were all white, their faces were like children, with no wrinkles or oldness at all. The faces showed a red look, but the white hair and the length of their beards revealed their age.
One of them seemed to see what Mu Ming was thinking, so he held his forehead with his hand and said, "I'm ashamed, I still have such a face when I'm so old, which makes my friends laugh!"
Mu Ming lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it again, so he walked over.
The furnishings in the courtyard were extremely simple, and there were no tables and chairs, only a few futons. At this time, a few old men had already sat down, but the wooden name was in trouble. They thought that only the center of the futon was left empty, and the other futons were fan-shaped around the center.
"You don't have to be polite, don't care about these here." An elder said, and while he waved his hand, he sent out a stream of cultivation, and the wooden name involuntarily fell into the center.
Seeing this, Mu Ming had to hold his fists and salute, and said, "I don't know what instructions did you give to me!"
Mu Ming was straightforward. Although he was not worried about anything, he always had doubts because the other party was the Supreme Elder of Daotian Gate.
Mu Ming has never seen any of the Supreme Elders of the academy. They will not appear easily. They protect what they are in the depths of the academy. Mu Ming heard from Elder Bai that they have always been seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune for the academy. They are not good at using their martial arts. They rely on calculation layouts. The formation in the academy is their condensation.
Now looking at the old men in front of him, Mu Ming couldn't help but think of many things. Could it be that they had calculated what they had?
"I am called Ghost Needle Grass. I invite you to come today. I have a heartless invitation..." The old man in the middle spoke, with a little embarrassed look in his eyes.
Mu Ming said: "Senior, please give me instructions!"
Mu Ming didn't realize anything. He didn't have anything to do with these people, and he probably made up some great decisions about what they could get from here.
Sure enough, another old man said, "My name is Ghost Arrow Feather. It is indeed difficult to speak about this matter, but it is related to our future path, so we can only bite the bullet."
Speaking of this, the old man looked at the ghost needle grass. The ghost needle grass slowly nodded, and the ghost arrow feather said: "We want to rely on our old age and ask for a wisp of pill fire from you..."
Hearing the sound, Mu Ming said: "Senior, are you a monster?"
Guizhencao said: "I think you heard something from our names?"
Wood name nodded, "I have come into contact with several medicines, such as Ghost Acupuncture Grass, which clears heat and detoxify, promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis. In the world, anyone who is infected with wind and cold will use this medicine as a guide. As for Ghost Arrow Feather, it breaks blood and unblocks the meridians, and is mostly used by women. If you guess correctly, all the predecessors have transformed into plants and trees, and have become monsters!"
Several old men seemed to have a glance, with admiration in their eyes. One of them said, "Sure enough, you have good eyesight. My name is Uncaria, and it is also a plant and tree. The same is true for the others. We once grew up in a holy place. We were originally a genius, but even so, we were just spiritual. As for becoming real genius, we lacked some opportunities. Moreover, we now have taken a long time to walk around to collect divine objects, but there are too many restrictions."
At this time, the old men smiled bitterly and stopped talking.
Mu Ming said: "A holy land can only produce a monster, but the nine seniors probably don't want to fight and swallow each other, so the origin is lacking, which is between the demon and the spirit!"
"You actually know the demon?" Ghost Needle Grass was surprised, but then he was calm, "Yes, your cultivation level is nothing to know about these things."
He stroked his beard with one hand and said slowly: "Indeed, in the outside world, oh, we are demons, and it is not forbidden for heaven and earth, but this place blocks the secrets of heaven. After we were born, we did not leave the Taoist Heaven Pavilion, but there was nowhere else. We had no choice but to stop us from much time, especially because of our cultivation, there are too many temptations for this world. After all, the demon clan left too many scars here, and this world was extremely repulsive of the demon clan, and that level was even more powerful than the immortal clan!"
Several old men sighed lightly and said, "We wanted to beg your teacher, but he has disappeared. We had to find your senior brothers. However, they ignored us and left some practice methods. As for Danhuo... they ignored us!"
Mu Ming was ashamed, and at the same time he felt incredible, with a look of shock, but Guizhencao said: "Don't believe it, your senior brothers are of different origins, and we are really nothing in their eyes!"
It was Mu Ming's turn to ponder. The origins of several senior brothers were mysterious. He himself didn't know, but he knew that the teacher brought them together and taught them the ways of practicing. However, what they did was earth-shaking, and the three tribes suffered a lot.
"Senior, I know the origins of my senior brothers?" Mu Ming asked in a deep voice, "Seniors are weird, why do you say that my senior brothers are more mysterious?"
"You really don't know the origin of your senior brothers?" Guizhencao said: "Your vein is very mysterious. We can't calculate anything, including you. We just feel that you are all flames in a fog, and this flame makes us feel moved!"
"As for your senior brothers, we don't know what to say. We only know that they do not belong here. They should be foreign tribes, but they don't look very similar, so we don't know."
Mu Ming felt a little upset, but he was not surprised too much. The origins of several senior brothers were less important, so he said, "Has you, seniors, practiced the original vows and alchemy sutra?"
Several old men nodded, their bodies shook, and many strange phenomena turned into devils. In the courtyard, spring warmed the earth. An old tree at the door actually gave birth to buds, and in the blink of an eye, the flowers and plants in other flower pots were also full of spring.
The wood name glanced around and found that the courtyard was full of strange flowers and plants, and I didn’t care much before!
"This..." Mu Ming looked at a pot of flowers and plants and said to himself: "This is not all Dongsheng, it is rare even in the witch clan!" Mu Ming saw a black vine tree, only three feet tall, but it was accompanied by a golden fruit. The fruit was covered with golden mist, which was very dazzling.
"This is the pure golden crow fruit, and there are also the witch clan, but those are all impure. These fruits belong to the Golden Crow clan. In the early years, we found a lot of them from the immortal clan, but over the years, the only one who survived was alive."
An old man introduced him and then pointed to several other pots, "The others are also immortals, demons, and demons who have been wandering here and have been obtained by us, but not many of them have survived. By the way, there is a pot of seven-star orchid grass there, but it seems that it has run away again and has been caught by someone. You can see that the grass is almost psychic, and maybe it will become our fellow Taoists in a few years!"
When Mu Ming looked at it, he saw that a flowerpot was empty, with only some seven-colored divine mud shining there, but a wild grass appeared in Mu Ming's mind. Could it be it?
Mu Ming withdrew his thoughts, and at this time several old men also took the vision. They looked at Mu Ming, and one of them said, "We should not take it in vain, this little thing is considered compensation!"
A sword appeared in his palm, only one finger long, but the sword was extremely special, it looked like a plant. He only heard him say, "This is my original sword intent. You can realize that you are practicing the way of plants and trees. The plants and trees are naturally, but if you practice properly, the plants and trees can be soldiered. At the moment of war, it will be beneficial to you."
The other old men also condensed their sword intent into swords, which were all transformed from their origins and contained the supreme sword intent.
Ghost Needle Grass said: "You have many disasters, which are also the disasters of the alchemist, but taking away the fortune and changing fate against the heavens will not tolerate the way of heaven. If these sword intentions encounter strong enemies in the future, you can detonate them and win you some vitality!"
The nine sword intents fell into Mu Ming's body and disappeared. Wood Name sensed and found that they were hidden in their limbs and five internal organs, corresponding to the five elements and four symbols. At this time, Mu Ming felt that the cultivation in his body was extremely sharp, and he felt like the sword was unsheathed.
"Thank you for your kindness, senior!"
Wood name saluted respectfully, and did not delay at this time. It silently made gestures and recited the mantras. Countless runes around it shone, and wisps of flames appeared out of thin air. The surrounding plants suddenly trembled, and a plant in a flowerpot suddenly broke out of the ground and flew towards Wood name.
"This..." An old man stopped the plant and fixed it. The plant made a strange scream, as if he was very dissatisfied with the old man's actions. The old man sent it back into the flower pot and said, "I feel a strong desire that seems to promote their spiritual communication!"
Another person said, "Sure enough, we always feel that something is missing when we practice. Now I understand that the practice of this scripture cannot be achieved without this ray of flame!"
Someone said, "Will we join the Dan Emperor's disciple and become the youngest generation?"
"We are all flowers and plants, and we cannot move a land of one meter. If we really walk around and break the shackles, what's the point of worshipping them?" Another person laughed.
However, a light shout came at this time, and when the few people looked, they saw a bloody flame appearing in front of Mu Ming.
Their faces changed, and Guizhencao said, "I understand, I finally understand why his senior brother insisted on letting us give his junior brother benefits, because only his power is the most special!"
Gui Jianyu also said: "Yes, we practice all the plants and trees, but this military method is the way of killing and killing. We hide and practice every day, so it has nothing to do with Qingjing. Where does the way of killing come from!"
A ball of flame flew over and landed in front of them, but Mu Ming closed his eyes and meditated. At this time, several old men exhaled themselves, and countless green airflows of plants and trees condensed into vitality and flew out into Mu Ming's body to repair his energy.
Mu Ming only felt warm all over his body, and then ignored the outside world.
Several elders surrounded the flame and began to make gestures. Countless symbols appeared around them, and the sound of scriptures echoed, carrying the breath of life. At this time, plants were floating above their heads, which were their bodies. The plants were originally withered and dim, but they became shining after being bathed in the fire.
An old man cut through the space and said, "Let's go into the space to practice, otherwise it will affect the little friend!"
The few people nodded and their bodies disappeared.
It was unknown how long it took for Mu Ming to open his eyes and find that there was no one around. Mu Ming bowed silently to several cushions, and then looked at the plants and trees in the courtyard.
However, at this time the plants and trees were shaking, and a stream of desire came out. The blood of Mu Ming was a little restless, so he had to leave quickly.
Mu Ming left the island, and lotus leaves left with Mu Ming, but there was no boy or bamboo raft.
Chapter completed!