Chapter 120 Grass Boy
After taking the first step in roasting sweet potatoes, Chao Fuyun has no airs at all when it comes to eating them.
Now he can accept the original taste of food.
From roasted sweet potatoes to cucumbers, all you need is Ye Xingzhou's vegetable garden.
When I think about the corn planted in the vegetable garden, I feel so happy that I can't express it in words.
He already regarded Ye Xingzhou as the god who had helped him regain his sense of taste!
The hoe that Ye Xingzhou used to dig the ground was called the God's Hoe!
Chao Fuyun held the cucumber in his hand, and even though his expression didn't change much, Ye Xingzhou could still tell that he was happy.
As for how to identify it, of course, look at the eyes.
As soon as Chao Fuyun saw the food, his dead eyes, which had been as still as if they had been dead for eight hundred years, suddenly lit up.
Chao Fuyun was holding the cucumber happily and was about to go back to the house to eat it.
He wanted to leave after giving the cucumber, but he hadn’t even gotten any information yet!
"Big Brother, what's going on with Third Brother?"
Chao Fuyun stopped and glanced at the house not far away. After putting the cucumber into the storage bag, he spoke.
"His natural spine was removed and replaced with charming bones."
Seeing Ye Xingzhou frowning slightly and showing doubt, Chao Fuyun continued to speak for the sake of the cucumber.
"The He Huan Sect cultivated a group of grass children, specifically removing their original bones and replacing them with charming bones. They then used elixirs to alter the grass children's body structure, refining them into furnace-type physiques."
"He was the only one who failed and was thrown into a mass grave."
Even if other monks couldn't stand it, they could only condemn it from a moral perspective.
That grass boy was cultivated by the Hehuan Sect using the grass from living people. He is not even a human being. What can be done?
All he could do was to find his third junior brother's original bones as quickly as possible.
"Poor memory is caused by the charm."
"Those bones are in the mass grave. I've been there countless times, but I haven't found Third Junior Brother's spine."
The grass of life is bred once every hundred years. The grass child that is born is not a human being at first. It is only when the monks inject the seven emotions and six desires into it that it begins to imitate human emotions.
Shengren Grass is precious, and the Hehuan Sect specifically pays high prices to purchase it from the world of immortal cultivation. There are still a large number of cultivators who will look for Shengren Grass.
The spine that Chao Fuyun was looking for was easy to identify. The grass spine of a living person was not human bones, but grass pillars.
However, he couldn't find even this straw pillar after searching the entire mass grave.
It’s not that he didn’t go to the Hehuan Sect to exchange it. The Hehuan Sect only said that the grass pillar and the grass boy were thrown into the mass grave together.
Ye Xingzhou lowered his eyes, "Third Brother will obviously bleed and feel pain."
It is said to be an imitation, but it is clearly alive.
Chao Fuyun didn't respond.
Didn't he think so too?
Fortunately, Master brought Third Junior Brother back.
Once you join the Yantian Sect, you become a human being, a living person.
Ye Xingzhou asked again, "Big Brother, what mission did Third Brother take on in Dongyin Country a while ago?"
"Deal with the disappearance of the Dongyin Nation's spiritual vein."
Chao Fuyun took out the photo stone from the storage bag, injected a trace of spiritual energy into it, and the picture on the photo stone appeared.
The first thing that came into view was the dried-up Spirit Lake, the cracked soil, and the dead trees surrounding it.
The Dongyin Kingdom nourishes its country with spiritual veins, and its material wealth is built on the foundation of spiritual veins.
Now the spiritual veins have disappeared, and the vegetation and crops have dried up overnight.
The prosperous country once headed towards the desert wind.
Without trees to block the wind, the sky was filled with sand and dust, and Gu Qingshan struggled to move through the scene.
There were refugees everywhere, but the Dongyin Kingdom had grain reserves, so no one had starved to death yet.
But people died of thirst one after another.
Ling Lake dried up and the surrounding water sources disappeared one after another.
The cracked soil at the bottom of the lake seemed to come alive, began to fluctuate, and gradually swallowed people down.
A huge black shadow flashed by, its gaping mouth looking as if it could swallow the world, ready to eat people.
Any breath of wind can stir up a layer of sand.
Gu Qingshan's spiritual power surged, and he swung his sandbag-sized fist towards the black shadow with a strong energy.
The picture is confusing.
Blood splattered everywhere as the monster broke through the layer of Qi and bit into Gu Qingshan's abdomen.
Gu Qingshan was driven back outside the Spirit Lake. The monster roared wildly and circled around the Spirit Lake.
The image finally freezes on a huge eyeball. The pupil is completely black, with no white in the eye. The eyeball flashes with horror and terrifying hunger.
Could this be the monster summoned by the Demon Summoning Scroll?
But without the demon summoning scroll, how did the demon beast appear?
Judging from the picture, it seems that the monster cannot leave the Spirit Lake.
Could it be that there is something under the Spirit Lake that is restricting the monsters?
Ye Xingzhou took note of it secretly.
Chao Fuyun's jade slip suddenly lit up.
"Come to the forbidden land of Tianyuan quickly, the demon summoning scroll is missing." It was the voice of Uncle Master Xiao.
He rode his sword towards Fuyun and quickly rushed to the forbidden area of Tianyuan.
Ye Xingzhou was startled, and then called the crane to follow.
The evil spy actually acted so quickly?
But aren’t there eight Nascent Soul cultivators guarding it tonight?
There are many formations in that sealed area.
When we arrived at the forbidden area of Tianyuan, we were illuminated by the light of torches.
Wave after wave of monks scattered in search of the traces of the demon cultivators.
Surprisingly, none of the layers of formations that sealed the daytime moved at all.
Yi Xuan, who was guarding the Tianyuan Forbidden Land, had a solemn expression on his face. "No one is here tonight, the formation is not moving, and the Demon Summoning Scroll disappeared out of thin air."
It's really bizarre.
No one can take objects from a distance except the Immortal Master Wujian, who has one foot in the ascended realm.
Several elders looked serious.
"Have you notified Immortal Master Wujian?" asked Uncle Xiao.
"Immortal Wujian did not respond."
The Demon Summoning Scroll was stolen, but he didn't even show up in such a big event.
Ye Xingzhou became more and more curious about this master whom he had never met from beginning to end.
One must be obsessed with cultivation.
Although he knew that he could not change the fact that the Demon Summoning Scroll was stolen, Ye Xingzhou still felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He put in so much effort, endured the mental damage brought to him by the Left Protector, and sacrificed a lot of his moral integrity, but in the end he got such an ending.
It would be better to listen to Liusu from the beginning and go directly to Dongyin Kingdom to look for it.
Ye Xingzhou turned and walked towards Lingjian Peak.
In the world of immortal cultivation, no one except the Immortal Venerable Wujian can obtain objects through the air.
It is very likely that the demon summoning scroll was stolen by the evil spies with the help of an external system.
Just like the blue vortex that the left protector escaped from.
Currently, three pieces of the Demon Summoning Scroll have not been found.
This group of evil cultivators are causing so much trouble, could it be that they are going to release monsters to rule the world of immortal cultivation?
Moreover, the man in black robe is obviously a disciple of Yantian Sect, but he colluded with the evil cultivators to help the evil. What is he trying to do?
Why would you betray your beliefs?
Ye Xingzhou had no way of knowing.
He yawned, covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep.
Get enough sleep, because tomorrow we have to set off for Dongyin Kingdom.
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"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, have you finished writing Zhao Feng's biography? Let me take a look first!"
Lu Sannin looked like he was eating shit, "You like watching this stuff?"
If he wasn't afraid that Ye Xingzhou would expose him, he wouldn't have written this disgusting thing.
He was forced to write at the beginning, but later he did add his own agenda and deceived the real person Zhao Feng.
The two were caught again for an offline fight. In addition to guarding the mission hall during the day, he also had to go to the spirit beast circle to shovel excrement at night.
Life was hard and he had planned to stop writing.
But Zhao Feng went straight to the point and wrote another book called "The Secret Between Him and the Spirit Beast's Dung".
How can I tolerate this?
So, he immediately picked up his pen and wrote another book, "Biography of Empress Zhao Feng".
He is a warrior and cannot write any beautiful sentences or ambiguous atmosphere. He just starts by throwing soy sauce everywhere.
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