Chapter 146 Yang Ling "What's wrong?" Ye Lu asked. He still...
"What's wrong?" Ye Lu asked. It was the first time he heard Qingsong Weird Plant speak in this tone. "Is there something wrong with this Weird Plant?"
Qingsong said in a serious tone: "This spiritual plant was seriously injured. It must have been attacked by some weapon, and it started to fight back."
"Look, are there a lot of scratches near its roots?" Qingsong said.
Ye Lu followed Qingsong's words and looked at the strange plant. Sure enough, he found many fine scratches near its roots, and there were many of them, densely packed.
"Generally, when attacking a spiritual plant, the first thing to attack is the root, which is also the weak spot of most spiritual plants. This spiritual plant is no exception."
It seems that Ah Gui's guess might actually be correct.
This strange plant might have some problems with Wan Yao Valley.
When Ye Lu heard Qingsong's words, countless thoughts immediately flashed through his mind, and he sighed slightly in his heart.
"Do these scars have any effect on this strange plant?" Ye Lu looked up and asked the strange green pine plant in the air.
Qingsong Guizhi said with regret: "The original level of this spiritual plant was not low. In the words of you humans, it should have been at the middle stage of the Blood Grudge level. Unfortunately, due to long-term injuries, the injuries have worsened and its level has dropped. It is now at the Qingyou level."
When Ye Lu heard Qingsong's words, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of regret on his face.
It would be fine if it was Tianshui Ganoderma? Ye Lu just thought that the effect of Tianshui Ganoderma was too overbearing, with the ability to regenerate severed limbs and heal injuries regardless of level. It was also possible that fate would give some obstacles, and Ye Lu accepted it calmly?.
But now this strange plant is also the Tianshui Ganoderma lucidum?
"But if you can find some good resources..." Qingsong's consciousness continued.
"What?" Ye Lu looked up.
"It is estimated that it is possible for it to return to the Blood Grudge level." Qingsong Guizhi gave an affirmative answer.
"Of course, A'lu, you shouldn't have too much hope. It's at most the primary level of Blood Grudge. It's impossible to return to its original level. Its foundation is broken." Qingsong Guizhi felt the emotions coming from the companion and couldn't help but remind him.
"Of course I know. It's already very good to have the Blood Grudge level." Ye Lu said with a hint of smile in his tone. Who wouldn't be happy to have a Blood Grudge level strange plant? His depressed mood, which had been caused by the strange plant's injury and the drop in level, has now recovered.
Ye Lu looked up and said to Qingsong: "This strange plant is so seriously injured, shall we keep it with you for the next period of time?" Considering that Qingsong had his own opinions, Ye Lu spoke in a negotiating tone.
Qingsong hesitated for a moment and said: "Of course you can, but you can only keep it for a period of time." Perhaps because Ye Lu was his companion, Qingsong really gave him some face and spoke reluctantly.
Ye Lu was stunned. He was somewhat surprised by Qingsong's completely different attitude from last time. He was not like this last time when facing Tianshui Lingzhi. He wondered: "Qingsong, you were not like this last time?"
"This Ganoderma lucidum is of the gold type!" Qingsong said with some disdain.
Uh... this seems to make sense. Metal overcomes wood, and the pine tree with innate Jiamu nature naturally hates new and strange plants that look unusual at first glance.
"Also, this strange plant probably has a bad temper." Qingsong paused and added that he didn't hate gold-type strange plants. He liked all strange plants.
"If they stay with me for too long, they will most likely bully Little Ganoderma lucidum." Qingsong expressed his thoughts.
Yes, or is it for? Tianshui Ganoderma lucidum.
Ye Lu shook his head and said, "Forget it." He didn't say anything. Qingsong had already made concessions. It was his fault. He didn't think about the properties of this strange plant at the beginning, which made Qingsong a little unhappy. Fortunately, Qingsong had a really good temper and would accept any strange plant.
"I understand." Ye Lu paused, agreeing with Qingsong.
"Qingsong, you try us first. How about the remains we brought out this time? Can you eat them?" Ye Lu turned his head and gestured to the man who played the game.
The playful man and the ghost scholar knew what Ye Lu was thinking just by looking at him, and they automatically crushed the remains of the sour jujube that they had just brought out from the Wan Yao Valley in Tan Di, and scattered them finely on the land around the roots of the green pine tree.
The roots of the pine trees beneath the ground moved slowly, swallowing up the debris scattered on the ground.
After a while, Qingsong absorbed the fragments of the sour jujube remains that were sent to him.
"This one is of the fire element!" Qingsong said slowly: "It's a good seedling."
"It should have been at a high level. In my original world, it would at least get the same treatment as the little Ganoderma lucidum. But now it has become just a dead tree in this world. A Lu, don't people in this world like to have their meridians and marrow cleansed?" Qingsong immediately knew the effect of the fire jujube tree, and he asked Ye Lu the last sentence.
Ye Lu told Qingsong about the affairs of the Wanyao Valley and the Wanzu.
"It's not that they don't know the benefits of this strange plant. It's just that it is of little use to these myriad races, so they don't cherish it." Ye Lu explained in his last words.
Qingsong said regretfully: "What a pity! If it were still there, I would like to keep it."
"Although the fire jujube is a small tree, it is a blood-grudge-level weird plant after all. It is impossible for it to live in your territory like the Tianshui Ganoderma. After all, you are all weird plants. Sooner or later, you will fight over the territory." Ye Lu pointed out that the green pine can currently suppress the weird plants around it because its quality is essentially too high. It is so high that even a person with average cultivation can suppress a weird plant with a cultivation level far higher than his.
In addition, Tianshui Ganoderma lucidum is originally a fungus plant, which depends on other plants for survival. Its demand for territory is not high. Coupled with a series of other things, such as Tianshui Ganoderma lucidum's blank memory and subconscious reliance on Qingsong, this has led to the current situation.
"I just thought about it."
"This remains tastes much better than the last one." Qingsong commented briefly and said, "After all, there are differences in quality between the two strange plants."
Upon hearing this, Ye Lu subconsciously asked the playful man and the ghost scholar to scatter more sour jujube remains, and at the same time he was thinking about giving some to the laurel tree after returning. They were all his companion plants, so he treated them equally.
"No, you don't need to give me any more. I only need a little bit. If you want it to work on me, the remains of the strange plant you need will probably have to be counted by the piece." Qingsong stopped Ye Lu and the other two.
"If you give these remains of strange plants to the little seedling, it should be able to barely stabilize its level. Then you can take out some strange beads. Don't be reluctant. It has been lacking strange power for too long. You must have enough strange beads." Finally, Qingsong gave a reminder.
Ye Lu took Qingsong's reminders to heart, nodded and responded.
The other side.
Yangri Mountain.
Yang Ling walked up from the foot of the mountain and saw a caravan slowly coming up from the foot of the mountain in the distance. There was a hint of displeasure on his face.
Near Yang Ling, there were two strange men who were about the same age as him, with a hint of flattery in their expressions.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?" one of the tricksters asked impatiently.
"Boss, what are you looking at? What's so good there?" Another weirdo followed Yang Ling's gaze.
"Silly, boss, look at the caravan again." The cunning warrior who spoke at the beginning couldn't wait to interrupt his companion.
"Who is that caravan that bothers the boss so much?" The interrupted trickster was not annoyed, but said with a look of surprise.
This is absolutely true.
Yang Ling is usually not one to show off his status and has a bit of a bad temper, but he is nice to his younger brothers. However, he is still the young master of Yangri Mountain among the Ten Thousand Mountains, and his status is not low, so it is unlikely that anyone would make him angry.
"That's the Zhuhui caravan. Zhuhui always goes up the mountain. Didn't they go to Ming Mountain last time? The boss must be very unhappy seeing Ming He." One of them couldn't help but whispered, and while he was speaking he couldn't help but glance at Yang Ling who had an unhappy expression next to him.
Oh, Young Master Minghe.
The trickster who asked the question just now looked calm, so does this make sense?
The boss really hates Minghe.
The Zhuhui Caravan is quite famous and has a lot of dealings with Mingshan, so it's understandable that the boss hates the Zhuhui Caravan.
"Why did the Zhuhui caravan come to our place?" When the strange man saw Yang Ling's expression, he was startled and asked in confusion.
"Who knows? It is said that a new strange plant has appeared, right? Just take it here?"
"You also know that we have a lot of good things in Yangri Mountain. The merchants in Shizhu Village are eyeing them."
"It looks like some kind of laurel seeds?" said the more informed trickster.
"I've heard of laurel seeds. They have been available in Mingshan for a long time? Why did he just bring them here now?" said another evildoer.
"Who knows?"
The two treacherous men were talking to each other.
Yang Ling interrupted the conversation with an annoyed tone and said: "Shut up, it's so noisy?!"
"Don't mention such a disappointing thing." Yang Ling really didn't like Mingshan. He felt uncomfortable all over when he saw Minghe and he felt annoyed whenever he saw him.
Now he couldn't help getting angry whenever he heard Minghe's name. Now these two people were mentioning it in front of him, which made him even more annoyed.
"What's the situation with the laurel seeds?" Yang Ling had just returned recently. He didn't know what had happened recently, so he asked.
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