Chapter 342: Successful Enlightenment Waiting for Ye Lu and Chongshan to return to Chongshan...
By the time Ye Lu and Chongshan returned to Chongshan, nearly half a month had passed.
During the past half month, Ye Lu had been traveling outside. Although Ye Lu said that he wanted to see if the ghost tree peach branch could be useful to little Peach, he wanted to rush back to Chongshan as soon as possible. However, he was dissuaded by the Chongshan vines on the way.
"Go back so soon, then why did you come out?" The heavy mountain vine said with disgust. It knew that all the little stones in the Taishan lineage were stubborn. Which kid doesn't want to go out and play and want to go home to farm every day?
The heavy mountain vines couldn't accept that such a kid was raised by it.
Chongshan Vines felt that it was a bloodline problem of Taishan's lineage, and no amount of teaching from him could change the stubborn minds of these stones.
Ye Lu was choked by Chong Shan's words of disdain, and then he realized that what Chong Shan said seemed to be right.
Ye Lu wandered around outside for half a month, and when he was satisfied with his visit to Chongshan Mountain, he returned to Chongshan Mountain Range.
As soon as he returned to the Chongshan Mountains, Ye Lu flew towards the top of Shuifu Mountain, accompanied by Qingsong's spiritual consciousness all the way.
Qingsong knew a lot of things through the black tiger vine early on, for example, Ye Lu got what he wanted in one trip and found the resources that matched the small peach on the black peach tree branch. Qingsong was overjoyed and had been waiting for Ye Lu to come back. As soon as he sensed that his companion had returned, Qingsong came over.
"How about it, is it willing to take it now?" Ye Lu carefully handed the ghost wood branch in his hand to the black peach tree. The black peach's consciousness also came out. The black peach did not take the ghost wood branch. Instead, the green song took charge of the situation. It signaled Ye Lu to deliver it directly to the bottom of the small peach.
Ye Lu listened to Qingsong and did all this. After watching the ghost tree branch touch the surface of the small peach, Ye Lu slowly withdrew his hand and turned to look at the black peach without blinking.
Wu Tao's consciousness paused, and he really felt it carefully. After a moment, he said affirmatively: "Yes, I can feel it slowly expanding."
"Very good." Ye Lu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although he felt that it was very likely, he was not sure until the time came to really do it. Now that he had achieved his wish, he was naturally happy. With his worries at ease, Ye Lu had the energy to focus on serious matters. He looked up and down at the small peach on the branch.
The ghost tree branch melted into the small peach in the blink of an eye, and the strange power burst out instantly. However, before the strange power could burst out successfully, all of it was absorbed by the small peach on the black peach tree branch.
Not a bit of it was exposed.
The small peach was now about the size of a child's palm. Ye Lu thought about it carefully for a moment, then turned around and asked Wu Tao: "How many times do you want to expand the fruit?"
"About twice." Wu Tao spoke after a while.
Ye Lu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. The fact that the fruit swelled a small number of times meant that the tree was growing faster than he had imagined.
"The seed says it is very happy." Wu Tao said to Ye Lu seriously. This is also the first time it has bred such seeds. Even though it is in the seed stage, its spiritual consciousness can not only contact the mother tree, but also clearly express its needs.
Wu Tao was keenly aware that this seed might be the most powerful seed it had ever bred in its life, without a doubt.
Ye Lu smiled faintly: "It's OK as long as it can grow up well."
"Don't worry." Ye Lu seemed to sense Wu Tao's care for the seed, and said attentively: "I will arrange for the guards to patrol regularly. No one will hurt you. Just rest assured and nurture it."
After hearing Ye Lu's words, Wu Tao slowly felt relieved. Although Wu Tao was very proud of his own abilities, the words of the donor were still different.
Ye Lu watched the black peach return to the roots of the tree, and then he felt relieved. In the process of withdrawing his gaze, he seemed to inadvertently glance at the small peach on the branch.
Time flies by.
He Village also gradually began to become lively.
The last banquet had a huge impact. Although it is not yet the season for the strange food to mature, many strange people from other forces have come to He Village at the foot of the mountain to inquire about the strange food trade.
"Lord Chongshan, don't you want to go down and take a look?" Qiao San asked curiously, looking at the noble man in black in front of him.
Ye Lu waved his hands and said calmly: "There is no need. We don't even have enough strange food from Chongshan to sell, and there will be no share if we go down." The strange food from Chongshan has always been easy to sell. If he wants to buy it, the caravan will be eager to take it.
Believe it or not, Ye Lu had just finished trading the strange food share in He Village, and Banlan and Zhu Hui had to rush back without stopping, suspecting that someone had stolen their property.
Qiao Sanguan had a strange expression on his face. In fact, when he heard the Four-Leaf Ghost say that the Lord of Chongshan invited him to the mountain, his expression became even stranger. What was the status of the Lord of Chongshan? What was his status? He had seen with his own eyes the performance of the Lord of Chongshan at the banquet, and he had also seen the out-of-control expressions of the proud ghosts of many forces in the Forbidden Stone Mountains.
The reason for all this is because of Lord Chongshan.
In Qiao Sanguan's impression, he is the chief of the vassal village of He Village. The Lord of Chongshan has been a favored child of heaven from the beginning and has been promoted to a powerful man on a broad road. No matter how you look at it, the two of them cannot be connected together.
Qiao Sanguan's first reaction was that the Four-Leaf Ghost was joking.
Siye also looked tangled, and said helplessly: "It's true, I didn't lie to you, Uncle Lu really invited you to the mountain."
Qiao Sanguan's expression became more complicated. He could see that Siye had not lied to him. It was precisely because she had not lied to him that Qiao Sanguan had to be more cautious: "Can I ask why?"
Siye scratched his head: "Uncle Lu didn't say it, but I guess it was because you performed well at the banquet and Uncle Lu saw it, so he asked you to go up the mountain. Don't worry, Uncle Lu has no ill will towards you."
Siye was also worried that Qiao San was thinking too much, so she emphasized this before leaving.
It turned out that what the Four-Leaf Trickster said was right.
The Lord of Chongshan really had no ill intentions in inviting him to the mountain this time, Qiao Sanguan thought with a serious face.
Qiao Sanguan also made some random comments on the remarks made by Lord Chongshan just now.
"Lord Chongshan is indeed very rich."
The volume of strange food transactions in He Village is not a small amount now. Even though it has not yet reached the peak of strange food transactions in He Village, it is still not small. At least the transaction share in the past few days can be equal to the annual strange food output of a small village.
When Qiao Sanguan put himself in their shoes, he couldn't help but feel envious. The output of Liucao Village in a year was only comparable to what he produced in the past few days.
But Qiao Sanguan also felt that Lord Chongshan was right. Anyone else who had so many high-level strange plants would definitely have the same idea as Lord Chongshan.
"Then what are you worried about?" Qiao Sanguan has been getting along with Lord Chongshan for some time and thinks he knows a little about Lord Chongshan's thoughts. Recently, he feels that Lord Chongshan seems to be worried about something.
Qiao Sanguan was a little surprised. This was a blood-grudge-level cunning warrior. He had heard a lot about Lord Chongshan. Except for some disasters he encountered when he was young, in fact, after Lord Chongshan came to He Village, he hardly encountered any hardships. He could be called a child of destiny.
No matter how hard Qiao Sanguan thought about it, he couldn't imagine what this lord might be worried about.
Could it be that even a Blood Grudge-level trickster cannot escape the law that everyone has troubles?
Ye Lu rubbed his nose and said helplessly: "There is indeed such a thing."
Ye Lu was not surprised that Qiao Sanguan could sense his emotions. After all, he invited Qiao Sanguan to the mountain for a banquet because he performed very well at the banquet.
Ye Lu originally wanted to discuss this matter with the Ghost Scholar, but the Ghost Scholar has been busy these days, so he simply asked Qiao Sanguan, who he had seen before and had good handling skills.
"Do you think I should interfere with the growth of a child?" Ye Lu remembered what Zhu Hui said in the letter not long ago, so he looked at Qiao Sanguan.
At present, it seems that Qiao Sanguan’s performance makes him very satisfied.
"How are you going to help him?" Qiao Sanguan was very calm. He didn't think about what the 'little kid' in Lord Chongshan's words meant. After all, it was very likely that the 'little kid' mentioned by the Blood Grievance-level Lord was nine out of ten times stronger than him, who was at the Huang Li level. It was better not to think about it and just ask directly.
Ye Lu was stunned. He hesitated and said, "It should be a strange food."
"He will definitely make a big fuss soon. There is a reason for this. I have made an agreement with this child. I will try my best to help him within my ability." Ye Lu replied thoughtfully: "My only worry is that this fuss may make the people I have always respected angry."
"Are you sure that the elder you respect will be angry about this?" Qiao Sanguan asked with a smile. He was the first to see the flaw in Ye Lu's thinking.
"Not sure. I am 50% worried. After all, the target of that child's revenge is related to someone I respect." Ye Lu shook his head and then said, "But I respect him very much."
So far, Qiao Sanguan probably understood Lord Chongshan's intention. In short, he did not want to offend the person he respected, not the child's revenge target. Judging from Lord Chongshan's appearance, the lord probably did not have any good feelings towards the child's revenge target.
That makes sense.
"Then you will give it to Gui Shi." Qiao Sanguan said affirmatively.
"Really?" Ye Lu raised his eyebrows.
Qiao Sanguan replied calmly, "You didn't make any move, did you? You are only fulfilling the previous agreement. Since you said that only 50% of the time it will make the respected person angry, it means that there is still 50% who will not be angry, which means that there is something wrong with them themselves."
"Why are you worried about this?" Qiao Sanguan asked softly.
"Then among the remaining 50%, wouldn't there be 10% who agree, 30% who acquiesce, and 10% who deny?" Qiao Sanguan continued, "My answer is that the person is very likely not to be angry."
Ye Lu's eyes lit up, and he felt that what Qiao Sanguan said made sense. When Zhu Hui told him how Lan Ji was going to cause trouble, Ye Lu was still a little hesitant. As the son of Mount Tai, he must be more concerned about this world itself. Now Qiao Sanguan's words made him see another possibility.
Tianming once made Ah Gui a righteous god. Does this mean that those evil gods are no longer favored by Tianming?
Ye Lu has some ideas.
He now felt that Zhu Hui's suggestion was a good one.
"You're right." Ye Lu said in agreement.
As soon as Ye Lu got rid of this obstacle, he quickly took action and immediately began to think about whether there was any strange food on his mountain that could be used by Lan Ji.
After thinking about it, Ye Lu first thought of the black tiger vine.
The function of black tiger vine, black tiger vine is about to mature again.
Adding all things together, how can we not say it is fate? This strange food just happens to match Lan Ji's next action.
"Since Lord Chongshan has made up his mind, I will not say anything more." Qiao Sanguan said very calmly.
"Your words have helped me a lot. Please accept this small token of your appreciation." Ye Lu blinked and handed over a box of strange food. The more he looked at Qiao Sanguan, the more he liked him. If he was curious about his skills at the banquet when he invited Qiao Sanguan to the mountain, his mind had changed greatly now. The head of Liucao Village was a very open-minded person.
Everything I think about is unconventional, which is great!
The wooden box that Ye Lu handed over contained a batch of Qingyou-grade laurel seeds. This was left by Zhu Hui last time. Ye Lu and the others naturally couldn't use it, but the Qingyou-grade laurel seeds were also very valuable, and he didn't want to sell them to Zhu Hui so he kept them with him.
Qiao Sanguan's words just now gave him a deep impression. Originally, there were two wooden boxes in his arms. One box contained tea vine fruits and alfalfa. Because of the conversation just now, Ye Lu replaced the wooden box with a box containing laurel seeds.
It's such a pity that such an interesting person died so simply.
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