Chapter 145: The strange orange tree was not supposed to be like this.
This strange plant shouldn't have looked like this originally.
Probably because its strange power was forcibly suppressed, it was forced to remain in the form of a seedling. Its situation was no different from that of the Yang Teng seedling. The only difference might be that this strange plant was even weaker than the Yang Teng seedling.
The ghost scholar approached and looked the sapling up and down. After a while, he frowned and said slowly, "Fruit tree?"
When the ghost scholar came to this world, he knew the existence of strange plants, so he naturally paid more attention to them. There are also differences between tall trees. For example, the strange plant in front of him is a typical fruit tree-type strange plant.
"Yeah." Ye Lu nodded. He had the same idea. He slowly said, "Should it still be orange?"
"As for citrus trees, that's no wonder." The ghost scholar said calmly. Citrus trees are the most common type of strange fruit trees cultivated by humans in this world. It is reasonable that there is an citrus tree in the Wanyao Valley.
"Look at what ability it is?" The ghost scholar turned and spoke to the playful man who was not participating in the conversation between the two.
"By the way, take a look at the level." This ghost scholar still believes in fortune-telling.
The playful man stretched out his hand lightly, and a pale domino appeared in his hand. He slowly approached the potted orange tree, with the domino against the branches and leaves of the orange tree, and looked it up and down for a moment, then slowly said, "Qingyou level?"
"It seems to be the limit of the Qingyou level?" Ximingren closed his eyes and felt the strange power of this strange plant emanating from the air for a moment, and uttered this sentence after a while.
"It doesn't have much killing power. It should have some effect, but it is definitely not as effective as the Yang Teng Tree in our village." The Ximing man took back the dominoes. The strange plant felt uncomfortable throughout the process, and its branches and leaves even tried to grab the dominoes sent by the Ximing man. This is why the Ximing man said that its effect on the human race is not as effective as that of the Yang Teng Tree.
"It's still weak. Did you see that? I've been poking it until now, but this strange plant hasn't shown any consciousness. I suspect that it may be because it has been suppressed for too long, and the consciousness of this strange plant has disappeared." The playful man looked up at Ye Lu and the ghost scholar and said slowly.
When the playful man said this, the ghost scholar and Ye Lu also frowned.
The two also noticed something was wrong.
The ghost scholar said in a puzzled tone: "Yes, although this strange plant is left for the successor, it is a bit too much to suppress it with an attack-type spirit sword. An ordinary spirit sword with a suppression type should be more in line with the requirements of the formation, and the loss will be smaller. It is impossible that there is no such a plant in such a large Wanyao Valley."
An offensive spirit sword can attack outsiders. Even if it does not actively attack the suppressed strange plants, its nature is there. No matter how careful you are, it will be useless. Its attributes will hurt the strange plants. Besides, no matter how spiritual a spirit sword is, it is still a weapon, not a person, and it is impossible to control it too well.
This is what the ghost scholar can't understand.
Could it be that Wanyao Valley was also on guard against this strange plant? Such a guess suddenly appeared in the ghost scholar's mind, and then he overturned this guess. The ghost scholar couldn't help laughing. What was he thinking about?
"Take this strange plant with us, and let's see if there are any other things." Ye Lu said decisively. They had plenty of time to go back and deal with the abnormality of this strange plant. The most important thing now was to loot things.
In fact, this wing is not very big, and most things can be seen at a glance.
The only strange plant was the one in front of them.
"What is this?" The hipster obediently began to search, and after searching for a while he stopped in front of a mural. This painting was no different from the huge picture of the Ancestral Dragon giving birth that they saw in the corridor, except that it was smaller. The hipster stopped in front of the mural and looked up at the huge black piece of meat in the air in the painting. He always felt that this piece of meat was a little different.
Ye Lu was also searching. His ability to search for enemies was OK. His talent as the Son of Taishan God would automatically help him identify those who had ill intentions towards him. Ye Lu could aim instantly, but when it came to finding objects, his skills were very average.
After searching for a while, Ye Lu gave up. He no longer had talent in this area, so he decided not to make things difficult for himself.
After hearing what the playful man said, Ye Lu turned around and came close to him. Following his gaze, he also saw the black piece of meat in the air in the painting.
Ye Lu paused for a moment, he also noticed that the bloodstains around the piece of meat were different. He remembered that the bloodstains in the corridor were pure black without any light, but the bloodstains he saw now actually had a little bit of light.
Ye Lu first knocked lightly on the wall in front of him, near the painting of course. He was careful to avoid the location of the piece of meat when he knocked. Hearing a dull, empty sound, he said with certainty, "There is something inside."
"See if there is any incense?" Ye Lu said to the man who was playing with him.
Upon hearing this, Xi Mingren immediately lowered his head to look for it. Sure enough, he found something similar to long incense near a long table around the mural. He took a look at it and found it was usable, so he handed it to Ye Lu.
Ye Lu also glanced at the incense stick and confirmed that there was no problem. He moved his fingers slightly and the incense stick ignited without fire. A faint smoke soon came out from the burning end of the incense stick. Ye Lu picked up the incense stick and carefully used the smoke to smoke out the bloodstains with some light in his sight. Slowly and cautiously, he smoked the bloodstains into pure black.
Suddenly, a mechanical sound appeared at the bottom of the mural.
Very crisp.
The two looked down and saw a scroll of book appearing below the mural with two large characters written on it.
Pharmacopoeia
Ye Lu took the book in his hand, but before he had time to read it carefully, he heard the ghost scholar's urging voice from behind him.
"Hurry up, we're going to exceed the time we agreed on. We still have to cut down some remains of strange plants." The ghost scholar urged. There were many remains of strange plants in the Wanyao Valley, and the three of them naturally couldn't waste them, so every time they came, they agreed to leave a certain amount of time to cut them down.
The ghost scholar knew best the time when the barrier would close, so this task was given to the ghost scholar.
The three of them made a quick final search of the room, but unfortunately, apart from the books that Ximingren had just found, there was nothing else.
Xi Mingren couldn't help but complain: "Is this what Wan Yao Valley left for its heir? Is it so shabby?" He didn't even want to see it so shabby. At least they should have left a few more strange plants.
"Isn't there a medicine book?" The ghost scholar also saw what Ye Lu and Xi Mingren had just found.
"The medicine classics can't turn into resources for cultivation." The playful man said confidently.
What Xi Mingren said made sense, and the ghost scholar didn't even want to refute him because he also felt that the things left behind in Wan Yao Valley were too shabby.
"Which one do you want to cut down?" The three of them arrived at the strange plant garden on the hillside, and the ghost scholar looked at Ye Lu and asked.
"The jujube tree on the left." Ye Lu had an idea in his mind as soon as he took a look at the strange plant seedling in his hand, and he said it very decisively.
The three of them went non-stop to the garden of the jujube strange plant that Ye Lu mentioned. This jujube tree was a small tree, also of the Blood Resentment level. Although the type of strange plant could not represent the level of cultivation, it did not mean that high-level trees would definitely become Blood Resentment level strange plants. After all, there had been Blood Resentment level strange plants in the grass species.
But body shape essentially represents aptitude.
The fact that this jujube tree can become a Blood Grudge grade small tree, or even the limit of the Blood Grudge grade, itself represents something different. When Ye Lu first saw this jujube tree, he couldn't help being shocked, and then he cursed Wan Yao Valley in a low voice for wasting the natural resources. Why don't you pass on this excellent strange plant to your heir, but use a Qingyou grade orange tree instead? Isn't that a waste?
Although Ye Lu couldn't figure out the original use of this jujube tree, the ghost scholar could barely figure out a little bit. It should be used to remove impurities from the blood.
"That's what we call cleansing the marrow, Taoist priest." The ghost scholar explained in more understandable terms.
"After all, there are too many strange and unlucky things in this world. This strange plant should be of great use. It's a pity that it fell into the hands of all races." The ghost scholar looked at the sour jujube strange plant that had become a dead tree in front of him with regret. If it were their previous world, this strange plant would have been snatched up like crazy every time it matured.
In addition to cultivating the state of mind through practicing Taoism, one must also cultivate the physical body, which must be free from contamination by dust.
Think about it, isn't it similar to the function of the strange jujube plant in front of you?
"Come to think of it, this strange sour jujube plant is indeed of little use to all races. They are parasitic, and cleansing and destroying its marrow is useless to them. If the skin doesn't work, we can still replace it. It's a pity to lose this rare treasure." The ghost scholar figured out why Wan Yao Valley didn't care about this strange sour jujube plant and let it fend for itself.
Because I can't use it and I don't want to give it to the enemy.
The ghost scholar said it was a pity, but he was actually merciless when he started to chop the remains of the strange plant. He and the two men worked quickly. Then they divided the remains and rushed to the place where the barrier was located impatiently.
This time, Ye Lu was holding the strange plant, and the other two were holding the remains of the strange plant.
The three of them swam towards the shore, dragging their things.
"I have to think of a way next time. I can't be in such a hurry every time." The playful man got ashore. It was better this time. The remains of the jujube tree were very light. He moved as usual after getting ashore. But when he thought of the barrier that he had just watched close, he couldn't help but say.
"Wait for Zhu Hui to come next time and see if he has any candidates." Ye Lu had the same idea. There was not much blood left in the insect corpses, and he was reluctant to leave the remains of strange plants all over the mountains. He could only think of other ways. Zhu Hui had a strong background and wide network of contacts, so perhaps he could find the candidate he wanted.
"And the Colorful Caravan. Last time, the leader of the Colorful Caravan complained to you that you didn't treat him as your own. You didn't tell him when Chongshan encountered difficulties. He only found out when Zhuhui was showing off."
By the time Chief Banque heard the news and rushed to Chongshan, the incident caused by the attack by the Great Drought Mother had already happened a long time ago.
The colorful leader regretted very much that he had gone to the King's Court of Beasts for the sake of trade. He had to watch Zhu Hui, that kid, show off in front of him and try to please an important future client.
When Ye Lu thought of the scene described by the ghost scholar, he couldn't help but smile.
"Okay, more doors? The road is also good."
The three of them did the same thing as they did with the Tianshui Ganoderma last time. As soon as they found a new strange plant, they went to Qingsong. Because of the special uses of the Qingsong strange plant, Ye Lu and the other two now regard it as the new generation of strange plant nanny.
When the three people arrived, Tianshui Ganoderma lucidum hid directly in its own body.
Only the steady Qingsong Guizhi consciousness was left in the air. Seeing the three people coming, Qingsong consciousness slowly greeted them: "A Lu."
"Qingsong, could you please take a look at this strange plant?" Ye Lu interrupted impatiently without waiting for Qingsong Guizhi to greet the other two.
Ye Lu gestured and took out the strange orange tree plant in his hand.
The strange green pine plant was not annoyed. His divine sense slowly fell on the strange plant in front of him. After a moment, he asked in confusion: "A Lu, where did you find this strange plant?"
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