Chapter 286 The Birth of the Elf
[Incense value: 16214030]
Yang Xiangwei stared at the number for a long time and sighed softly.
As the moon was rising, He thought that He had indeed wronged Bai Guo during this period of time. No wonder Bai Guo got angry and came to Him to ask for help.
This amount of incense value is definitely not enough to build a big one, so we can only think of some small ones.
So, what to choose to create?
Baiguo is a spirit of the ginkgo tree. She must like anything related to plants...
Yang Xiangwei looked at the moon in the sky. The silver moonlight sprinkled on her, reflecting her thoughtful expression.
After a long time, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he had an idea in his mind.
He decided to create some cute elves. Although these elves were not gods, they were God’s favorites and possessed abilities similar to Shennong. Of course, the elf is only as big as a human finger, so its ability cannot be compared with Shennong's, but it is a natural expert in planting and is more than capable of helping to take care of plants.
Yang Xiangwei sat cross-legged on the ground with her hands forming strange seals in front of her chest.
As He moved, the air around Him began to tremble slightly, and the originally thin light of the incense value lit up again, like stars gathering towards Him.
He immersed his consciousness in the torrent of incense power and carefully outlined the appearance of the elf.
In his imagination, the elves were small and exquisite, emitting a soft green light all over their bodies. That light was like new leaves in spring, full of vitality and vigor.
They have transparent wings with tiny spots of light flashing on them, like dewdrops on leaves in the morning, dazzling under the sunlight.
The elves have round and cute faces, big, bright eyes that sparkle with lively light, and always have sweet smiles on their lips.
Yang Xiangwei mobilized the incense value, transformed it into balls of golden energy, and began to shape the elf's body according to the idea in her mind.
The golden energy seemed to have life. It automatically gathered and took shape, gradually forming the elves' slender limbs and small bodies.
Yang Xiangwei strives for perfection in every detail. She uses her spiritual power to carefully carve the facial features of the elves, giving them unique personalities.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiangwei injected the spiritual power with planting talent into the bodies of the elves.
This spiritual power is like a mysterious seed, taking root and sprouting in the bodies of the elves.
He also incorporated his understanding of the growth patterns of plants and his perception of the vitality of nature into them, so that the elves were born with the magical ability to communicate with plants and promote their growth.
As the incense value continued to be consumed, the first elf was born.
It flapped its wings and danced happily around Yang Xiangwei, making clear and pleasant laughter. The laughter seemed to have magic, making the air around it fresher.
Yang Xiangwei looked at this cute elf with a gratified smile on her face, and then continued to devote herself to creation.
One elf after another was born with Yang Xiangwei's efforts. They were like green meteors, shining in the moonlight.
When the last elf took shape, Yang Xiangwei slowly opened his eyes. At this time, his incense value became [Incense Value: 214030]. However, looking at the group of lively and cute elves in front of him, he felt that everything was worth it.
"Mother Goddess!"
"Mother Goddess!"
"Mother Goddess!"
"Mother Goddess!"
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The little ones shouted happily and surrounded Yang Xiangwei, looking very happy.
Some of them flew to His head, some flew to the sides of His face, and some pulled His skirt and hugged Him affectionately.
Yang Xiangwei held one in front of her eyes, looked at it carefully again and again, and thought it was perfect.
He thought that Baiguo would be very happy when he received the gift tomorrow.
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That night, the believers in the territory of Lord Mountain God had a dream. They dreamed that Lord Mountain God introduced two new gods to them - Shentu and Yulei.
Looking at the two tall and mighty door gods, Old Man Tu felt extremely safe. The next day, he followed the guidance of the gods and went to Quan Hongzhen's statue carving workshop to ask him if he had any door gods.
Quan Hongzhen: “…”
I just dreamed about this last night. Am I a God? How could I have done it in just one night?
His daughter Quan Qinghan was laughing beside him. When Old Man Tu left disappointedly, she said, "Dad, you lost the bet. You have to cook dinner tonight!"
Quan Hongzhen said with a wooden face: "Okay, I'll do it. Wasn't it always me who did it when you were a kid?"
This old man Tu, no wonder his last name is Tu, he is really confused.
The mountain god had just given him a dream last night, how could he come up with it so quickly?
Even if it’s woodblock printing, it’s not that fast.
He asked the other party to come back and pick it up in a month.
Old Man Tu was actually quite unhappy. He felt that Master Quan was not as powerful as he thought.
When he got home, his grandson Tu Yingshan saw his appearance and was a little confused: "Grandpa, what happened to you? Did you lose your money?"
“No money was lost!”
"You didn't lose any money, so why do you look like that?"
"I just went to Master Quan to ask if there were any door gods, and he said no."
Tu Yingshan immediately laughed: "Master, the mountain god just came to me in a dream last night, how can it be so fast? No matter what, Master Quan will have to spend several days to do it."
"He said it would take a month to get it, and asked me to go back in a month." Old Man Tu said, "By the time I went back in a month, the daylily would have gone cold."
"That can't be helped. Master Quan said one month, so it must be one month."
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That's someone else. For Meng Qi and her daughter, there's no need to go through so much trouble. Especially since Mengqi had learned painting when she was young, she can paint by herself.
Mengna sat aside, looking at the half-painted door god by her mother, and was full of admiration: "Mom, you are really amazing. I only saw him once in a dream, but you actually painted 80% of him. If you ask me now, I can only remember what the door god looks like, but I can't remember what his face looks like at all."
"You've never been able to sit still since you were little. You just like to wield swords and guns, and you don't like to spend time on this matter. It's normal that you can't remember it."
Within a few days, a pair of door gods were posted at the entrance of Meng Mansion.
Yu Zhongdou, who was passing by, thought he had seen it wrong, so he quickly stepped back to take a few more glances.
"No way, they put it up so quickly?! This speed..."
Lili was also shocked: [So fast! Didn't you order it too? Didn’t they say that it would take a month to get it? Why did they do it so quickly? 】
[Could this be the legendary saying that money makes the world go round? 】
Lili was thinking, should it despise its host for being poor?
"I'll go in and ask." Yu Zhongdou ran into the Dream Mansion without hesitation.
Fortunately, everyone in the Meng Mansion knew Yu Zhongdou. Some even suspected that Yu Zhongdou had fallen in love with their wives or daughters. Otherwise, why would he always hang around the Meng Mansion for no reason?
If Yu Zhongdou knew about this, he would probably be so angry that he would die.
He and Mrs. Meng and Miss Mona have a comrade-in-arms relationship. How can there be any love between men and women?
Besides, he is still young. When his cultivation level catches up with Ming Qi, he will consider getting married.
And where is Ming Qi now?
He was at the Qiong Winery, handling official business for Yu Zhongdou.
It was clearly all Yu Zhongdou's work, but in the end it all fell into his hands. It's really... I don't know what to say.
Ming Qi himself didn't realize there was anything wrong and handled the situation very seriously.
"Seventh Young Master, this is this month's account book!"
"yes."
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