After Chi Jiujiu and Shen Mojin finished planting the strange seeds, they returned to the conch house. Less than two minutes after they sat down, the conch house suddenly shook.
"Ajin, what's going on?"
Chi Jiujiu's body swayed slightly. This was her Dzi world. Could there be an earthquake? This was outrageous.
"Jiujiu, stay here, I'll go out and take a look."
Shen Mojin showed a hint of confusion on his face. He looked at the person beside him for a second, then took out the Phantom Eagle, turned it into an umbrella and handed it to her.
The moment he opened the door of the conch house.
A strong wind swept in.
The wind blew the three thousand strands of black hair hanging down his back into disarray.
Shen Mojin immediately closed the door and returned to the room, saying in a low voice, "Jiujiu, take out the Dzi beads first, and I will carefully investigate what happened."
"OK."
After Chi Jiujiu went out.
Shen Mojin opened the door again. This time the wind was even stronger and the conch shook even more violently.
He raised his hand and made a hand gesture, creating a spiritual power shield for himself. Then his expression changed and he dodged towards the direction of the strong wind.
In a few breaths.
He followed the strong wind and came to the familiar bare mountain top.
I saw that the strange seeds that had just been planted on the top of the mountain were actually absorbing the spiritual energy around them and began to sprout and grow tender leaves little by little.
The young leaves gradually turned from light yellow to a layer of mysterious gold, and then completely transformed into golden yellow.
Shen Mojin's voice was cold, "So it was you who caused the strong wind."
Young seedlings taking root in black soil.
At this time, it has grown to the height of a finger.
Its branches have turned completely purple, with two small golden leaves on the tips.
Shen Mojin stayed and observed for two minutes. He found that the golden and purple seedling moved slightly as if stretching, and then continued to absorb spiritual power at an increasingly faster speed.
The strong winds that blew up all around suddenly escalated into a hurricane.
A faint light flashed in Shen Mojin's deep eyes. He stretched out his white and bony hand and made a fire gesture, wanting to burn the seedling that plundered the spiritual power of the Dzi bead.
Just leave it like this.
This strange little seedling can drain most of the spiritual power in the Dzi bead within an hour.
Shen Mojin was holding the fireball and when he was two inches away from the strange seedling, he paused, hesitated for a moment, and then withdrew his big hand.
"Forget it, just let it go. The Crane Immortal Sect doesn't lack this little spiritual power."
Shen Mojin withdrew the spiritual fire, quickly pulled up the seedling by its roots, flashed out of the sky bead in seconds, and landed on the green of the Hexian Sect.
After Shen Mojin left.
The hurricane in the Dzi world subsided and everything returned to calm.
When Chi Jiujiu saw Shen Mojin coming out, she stood by the green and hurriedly asked, "Ajin, what happened to the Dzi bead?"
Shen Mojin took the golden and purple seedlings in his hand and showed them to Chi Jiujiu.
Chi Jiujiu couldn't believe it. "Ajin, this can't be... the seed we just planted?"
Shen Mojin nodded gently, "That's it. It absorbed some of the spiritual energy in the Dzi Bead, causing the violent wind inside, and the Conch House was affected."
As soon as Shen Mojin finished speaking, the seedling in his palm suddenly moved and flew towards the place where the sect buried the spiritual vein.
The two saw this.
They looked at each other in tacit understanding.
Shen Mojin immediately reached out and gently embraced Chi Jiujiu, locked onto Xiao Miao's figure with his spiritual sense, and quickly chased after it.
When you stop.
I saw that the seedling with two golden leaves on the purple branch had taken deep root in the top spiritual vein. Its two small golden leaves seemed to be acting coquettishly and shook cutely at the two people who were watching.
The top-level spiritual veins have sufficient spiritual power.
The strange little seedling did not cause as much noise as in the Dzi beads this time, but "happily" danced with its little golden leaves.
Chi Jiujiu was surprised and said, "It's taken root here? It really knows how to choose a place."
Shen Mojin opened his lips and said, "This is the main area of the spiritual vein. Let's observe it for a while. If it doesn't cause any big trouble, let it grow here."
"Hmm, I don't know what kind of seedling it is that consumes so much spiritual energy."
While the two were talking.
The strange purple gold seedling grew another centimeter.
Chi Jiujiucha's pupils widened slightly, "It grows so fast."
The two waited for a long time, and when they saw that the purple gold seedlings had calmed down and were no longer "flirting", Shen Mojin set up a high-level fog array around it and ignored it.
What the two didn't know was.
This strange purple-gold seedling does not belong to this world. It is the seedling of the sacred tree that their future eldest son has been searching for for a long time but has never found.
In the near future, because of this seedling.
A lot more happened.
Of course, this is a later story.
Shen Mojin, "Jiujiu, give me the Phantom Eagle. I'll make a tool to dig up some spiritual veins to replenish the spiritual power lost in the Dzi Bead."
"Okay." Chi Jiujiu handed the umbrella-shaped phantom eagle to Shen Mojin.
The spiritual veins of the Hexian Sect are almost spread throughout the underground, but the main veins mainly extend from different directions on the outer edge towards the center of the main hall, and finally converge at the foot of the main hall.
The spiritual vein will continue to grow.
After so many years, countless new branches have appeared, like the roots of a lush tree, and can be found by just digging.
The current location of Chi Jiujiu and the other person.
Right at the head of a main vein on the outer edge, looking across the barrier, one can see the desolate scene outside the Sky City.
"Swoosh", the phantom eagle changed from an umbrella shape to a hoe.
Chi Jiujiu looked at Shen Mojin's operation with amusement.
I saw his white and slender hands holding a black hoe that was more than one meter long. He bent his body slightly, raised the hoe and started digging at the long grass.
The white jade crown on his head swayed slightly.
Some of her soft black hair slipped off her shoulders.
The wide, ink-black sleeves fluttered up and down at his wrists as he swung the hoe.
“Puff—”
Chi Jiujiu smiled and said, "Ajin, how deep are you going to dig like this?"
The grass field dotted with spiritual flowers was turned into neat patches by Shen Mojin, revealing fertile yellow soil emitting spiritual mist.
"One meter." Shen Mojin paused, turned to look at Chi Jiujiu and said.
A quarter of an hour later.
Shen Mojin had already dug a half-meter-wide and five-meter-long trench. He had turned over rectangular grass pieces and placed them neatly aside, as if he had an obsessive-compulsive disorder.
We also dug a rabbit hole along the way.
A few fluffy white rabbits were originally angry, with red eyes, and wanted to teach a lesson to the bad guys who disturbed their peace.
As soon as the rabbit's head saw Shen Mojin, it immediately ran away.
Having said that.
After the ditch is dug.
The spiritual veins buried underground also emerged from the surface.
The spiritual vein is milky white, and its texture is like spiritual ore and jade. The exposed part exudes wisps of white spiritual mist.
Shen Mojin stopped swinging the hoe.
He looked at the small hoe in his hand with his narrow black eyes, frowned and thought for a second, then stared deeply at the mini sword hanging on Chi Jiujiu's earlobe.
"Jiujiu, let me lend you Yinming for a while."
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