Chapter 617: Jianmu seedlings
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
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- 2021-01-29 06:17:56
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Chapter 617: Ye Jianmu Seedling
Because of the rumors that have been circulating for a long time, the people who come to Beibei are naturally more than the holy son of Beidou. Within a few days, it can be said that the holy sons are gathered. Each of the holy sons is extremely extraordinary. The inheritance of the world, each glorious, has caused a certain sensation.
During this day, teleportation did not stop at all.
Feng Hao and his team would not bother to pay any attention to this. After returning to the small yard, at the urging of Yan Qing, he took out the tree shrew and placed it on the table.
At first glance, the tree shrew was dead, and the bark of each tree had cracked. There was no anger at all, but under the eyes of Zi Tong, Feng Hao saw a slightly invisible ancient charm on it. Wandering, although thin, it really exists.
"You wouldn't say, there is a building tree in it, right?"
Yan Qing looked up and down, but also did not find any abnormalities, and asked suspiciously to Feng Hao.
"You look at it."
Although Feng Hao had a smile on his face, he also played drums in his heart, and he couldn't be 100% sure. However, since Xiaoqiu reminded him at the time, it should be right.
"it is good!"
Yan Qingxian was a little excited, and he put the small ball in his arms on the table. He held up the tree shrew with his hands, and then coated it with a light radiance on his hands. A razor-sharp blade cut off the layers of withered bark.
"Oh! ..."
She is very precise in control, and she seems to be afraid of destroying the treasures inside. She is very careful, so the speed is very slow.
Looking at a small ball full of resentment in his eyes, Feng Hao drew his mouth. When he didn't see it, his gaze was always on the tree shrew. At this time, Xueyan and Samsara were also quiet. Sit aside and wait for the results.
If it is really Jianmu, it will be developed, at least worth ten million Wujing!
"Oh! ..."
The tree shrew slowly shrank, Yan Qingxian was a little nervous, and the palms of his palms also exuded some sweat. A pair of eyes stared at the cricket in his hand.
Slowly, a faint ancient charm was revealed from the inside, a touch of greenness and vitality made the hearts of the four people jump together.
It's out!
"Absolutely cut off!"
He has been in contact with Feng Hao twice, and he is relatively familiar with the fluctuations of Jianmu. At this time, his mind is settled.
This time, it really made a lot of money!
This insignificant tree shrub from ancient times is preserved to this day because of the building wood, and has not decayed into mud.
as expected...
"Really Jianmu!"
Looking at a head emerging from the withered puppet in his hand, green and dazzling, full of anger and sparkling, like a small seedling of Yu Che, Yan Qing exclaimed, a pair of autumn-like eyes was a surprise .
"This is not ordinary building wood."
Xue Yanqiao's face had a soft smile, and under Yan Qing's doubtful eyes, she said slowly with a mysterious tone, "You can't know if you peel it off."
"Oh, too."
Yan Qing turned back and carefully peeled off the dead wood around Jianmu. Suddenly, a small sapling with a faint green grove appeared to everyone.
Its shape is like a cow, and its leaves are like Luo. In fact, it is like Luan, its wood is like a tree, green leaves and purple stems.
"Oh my god, this is a good seedling!"
Yan Qing exclaimed, a pair of big eyes stared round and round, and her pink small mouth opened into an 'O' shape and she forgot to close it.
Right now, this is no longer a building tree, because it has purple rhizomes!
What does this mean, it means it can grow!
I believe that a small branch is already worth ten million Wujing. If this tree is allowed to grow ...
This is priceless Kuibao!
Feng Hao couldn't help but take a breath.
If this is known to the merchant, Feng Hao will not believe if he does not hit the wall!
Such a priceless thing, even the cold reincarnation, was slightly moving, and the corners of the stiff mouth were slightly drawn.
Although it is just a seedling, its value is incalculable and has even exceeded the ancient treasures!
"So blessed ..."
Xueyan sighed softly, glanced at the teenager with a chuckle, and she was even more puzzled.
How few people are not in the sky? She was also because Yan Qing was not in the sky, because of curiosity, the two talents became girlfriends, almost no distinction between you and me.
However, she was far from thinking that the nobleman Yan Qing had encountered in a small kingdom turned out to be a person who was not in the sky.
When will there be so many people out of the sky? What happens when these people come together?
No one can predict, not even the celestial phenomenon.
At this time, the small ball lying on the table stood up with high toes, the look on his face was very stinking, but, except Feng Hao knew, it looked funny in the eyes of Yan Qing and others.
Helplessly, it can only raise its front paws towards its unscrupulous master, protesting that this guy has stolen his credit.
"It's just that this building wood must be planted on the Divine Land, otherwise it can't grow at all. If it is ordinary soil, it will even die with aura ..."
After the crowd was excited, Xue Yan explained again.
"Divine land?"
Feng Hao moved.
Isn't there a small land of gods in the Holy Land?
However, Feng Hao didn't know what kind of sacred land is needed for building wood.
"Divine land? Is that okay in my house?"
Yan Qing asked with a crooked head, her eyes full of excitement.
"Thunder, it means destruction, Jianmu cannot survive."
Xueyan shook her head.
Feng Hao was shocked by the conversation between the two.
Divine soil represents the soil with divine charm. Listening to it, it seems that within the Yan family, there is a divine land of thunder!
"The Yan family is so simple ..."
Feng Hao's heart shook, and there was a shock in his eyes.
"All that is needed to build wood must be a sacred land of vitality ..."
Xueyan explained, glanced at the badge on Fenghao's chest, and said, "In fact, if it is planted on the side of the divine land of the Holy Medical Holy Land, it is not suitable, where the of nothingness created Ministry of Pharmacopoeia. "
"Oh."
After hearing this, Feng Hao's eyes brightened.
"By Feng Hao, you are a heavenly pharmacist, shouldn't it be a problem to enter the Holy Medical Holy Land?"
Yan Qing asked in a loud voice.
"of course!"
Feng Hao nodded, and there was a beautiful arc in the corner of his mouth.
Although unwilling, Yan Qing still gave Jianhao seedlings to Fenghao. After all, of the four people here, only Fenghao was qualified to enter the Holy Medical Holy Land, but Fenghao was also forced to promise many unequal treaties .
Probably the plan is that each of the four people will have one share, and the holy doctor ’s holy land will also occupy a share ... Poor little saplings have been divided up before they grow up. ~
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