On the outer edge of the sky city, flowers are dotted with stars, dotted with tender green grass, and the green vines wrapped around the small attic dance in the wind.
“Mee-mee!”
“Roar, roar—”
“Chirp!”
Medium and large monsters were running happily on the outer edge, howling from time to time.
The milk beasts have settled here for almost two years. The cubs that fell to the ground have all been weaned and have grown a lot stronger.
The young white-clad disciples stood at various points along the outer edge, engaging in pair sparring, while the little black masters stood in the distance, watching the battle.
"Junior brother, you need to practice this technique more! Otherwise, in two months, you will be beaten by outside cultivators when you go out. Don't blame me for not guiding you."
"Su Xuan, you are shameless. You actually used a talisman to launch a sneak attack! Come again!"
Chi Jiujiu and the other person had just landed.
Then he saw the bustling scene outside the sect.
Chi Jiujiu glanced at the nearby disciples, "Ajin, there are only two months left before the Zhongzhou Sect Competition. Are they preparing for it?"
Shen Mojin lowered his hand that was gently around the woman's waist and softly replied, "Yeah."
"Chirp!" Big baby.
At this time, the white-feathered crane circling in the sky suddenly saw Chi Jiujiu.
The cranes were eager to glide down and peck at this big and delicious treasure, but when they saw a man in a red robe with a powerful aura standing next to the big treasure,
They could only cry a few times in annoyance and suppress the urge in their hearts.
Shen Mojin, "Jiujiu, this is it."
He found the location where he had set up a high-level fog array a year ago. He waved his hand to remove the array, and a one-meter-high purple gold tree suddenly came into view.
The purple gold tree grows on the green grass, which is particularly eye-catching and has an inexplicable sense of nobility.
Its purple trunk was covered with golden leaves. In Chi Jiujiu's eyes, it looked like a golden money tree.
Chi Jiujiucha's eyes widened, her red lips parted as she sighed, "It's actually... grown this tall? But I still can't tell what kind of seedling it is. Ah Jin, do you know?"
Shen Mojin stared at the small tree with his dark eyes for a few seconds.
He searched his memory for the knowledge he had read in ancient books, miscellaneous notes, and fragments of spiritual plants.
After a moment, he shook his head slightly.
"It has never been recorded, and I don't know what it is. Let it continue to grow."
Chi Jiujiu retracted her gaze and said, "Okay, then let's continue to set up a formation to hide it, lest the monsters see it and eat all its leaves as if they were grass."
Shen Mojin agreed and quickly set up an enhanced high-level fog array.
After setting up the formation, he walked a few steps to the side. When he stepped on the dug hole not far from the small tree, he realized that the spiritual vein he had dug before had grown full.
He removed the restrictions on the pit.
After the ban was removed, the grassland returned to normal and the small trees planted there were hidden by the mist. When the disciples passed by, they would not pay much attention to this place.
The two of them moved to the small building ten meters away.
One of them was wearing a white feather dress, like a fairy descending to earth; the other was wearing a dark red robe, the dark red tone of the robe made him look solemn and mysterious.
Chi Jiujiu gazed at the green vines that spread to the roof and wrapped around the attic, and the countless vine branches as thick as index fingers hanging down from the roof.
For a moment I didn't know where to start.
Chi Jiujiu said, "Ajin, how can we sign a contract with so many entwined and hanging branches?"
Shen Mojin thought for a second, then opened his thin lips and said, "Find the roots."
"good."
The two of them stretched out their fair hands and began to gently pull at the vines at the foot of the building. Their eyes were focused, following the long strips and carefully observing the growth position of the main vine.
The green branches and the colors of their robes complement each other, forming a colorful picture that is breathtakingly beautiful.
The disciples who were practicing were also attracted by this scene and stopped fighting unconsciously.
"What are the Sect Master and the Head doing?"
"I don't know, is there something wrong with the Guardian Vine?"
The green vines clinging to the pavilion are protective vines that will automatically grow and carry away the injured disciples for "healing" when they are 90% injured in battle.
It is also the vine that ensures that the disciples and the animals live in harmony.
After a while.
Chi Jiujiu finally pulled out the main vine, and Cha Tong scanned the location where the roots grew, but... the branches surrounding a building actually grew from the same vine.
Chi Jiujiu said, "Ajin, it turns out that a pavilion has a protective vine growing on it, it's just a little lush."
Shen Mojin responded calmly, "Well, let's have a wine contract."
Chi Jiujiu looked at the guardian vine that was as thick as her arm, then stretched out her scallion-thin fingers, pierced her fingertips with a mini sword, and forced out a drop of blood.
“Tick!”
Drops of blood dripped onto the yellow-brown skin of the main vine, slid down the skin to the root of the main vine, and then fell in the middle of a small grass leaf, just like morning dew.
But this dew is red.
Chi Jiujiu hesitated and said, "The main vine didn't absorb the blood. Does this... mean that the guardian vine can't be contracted?"
Shen Mojin pondered for two seconds, "No, all wood cultivators can contract exotic plants. I will dig out the whole vine, and Jiujiu will try again."
Chi Jiujiu lifted the vines that were blocking the way, revealing the roots of the main vine at the foot of the building, making room for the men to dig the vines.
Shen Mojin took out the Phantom Eagle hoe and began to bend down and dig the guardian vines.
As he swung the hoe, three thousand strands of black hair fell on the man's shoulders, silky, soft and flowing.
"Bang!" The sound made by the Phantom Eagle's small hoe hitting the spirit vein.
Chi Jiujiu looked at the area two meters from the root of the main vine, which was covered with a pile of soil turned over by the man, and most of the main vine's roots were exposed.
The deeper they dug, the more they discovered that the roots of the vines had already taken root inside the top spiritual veins underground.
Shen Mojin suddenly stood up and said, "Jiujiu, can you lend me Yinming for a while?"
"Yin Ming unsheathes, becoming five meters long!"
The small black sword at Chi Jiujiu's earlobe was instantly unsheathed, turned into a five-meter-long sword, and fell to the ground with a "clang".
"Jiujiu, step back."
Shen Mojin stepped into the air with his sword in hand, and slashed at the exposed spiritual vein with great momentum.
“Wow!!”
The spiritual vein shattered in an instant, and the protective vine root system rooted in the spiritual vein also appeared.
“Wow!!!!”
Shen Mojin avoided the roots and swung his sword twice and three times again, breaking all the spiritual veins. The roots buried deep underground were finally completely found.
Shen Mojin put Yin Ming down, and used his spiritual consciousness to control the power of chaos to uproot the protective vine.
The moment the vines were pulled up, the entangled building tilted its body, and the monsters living in the building came out of their dens one after another, including blue leopard cubs and black bear cubs.
"roar!--"
One by one, the furry creatures jumped out from the window. When their round bodies landed on the grass, they looked silly, fluffy and adorable.
"Don't be afraid!" Chi Jiujiu whispered to the fat and strong cubs.
Shen Mojin grabbed the main vine of protection and landed steadily next to Chi Jiujiu.
The Guardian Vine has a huge root system, with thousands of roots tens of meters long.
The main vine extends to the tip of the vine at the end and can be up to thirty meters long.
"Jiujiu, try again."
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