Chapter 114 Why is the ghost force so weak? Halfway up the mountain...
The members of the colorful caravan halfway up the mountain have already packed the Goucha fruits. Is there anyone else? Come and inform us.
Hua Xian ran over and listened attentively. The caravan members lowered their heads and talked. Sure enough, after a while, Hua Xian ran over again and said something to Banlan's ear.
After listening to this, Banlan nodded, then looked up with an apologetic smile and said, "Sorry, Lord Chongshan, the time is up, I should leave."
"Okay." Ye Lu nodded, preparing to see Banlan and Huaxian off.
Perhaps it was Ye Lu's solemn expression that made Ban Lan notice it, so the leader of Ban Lan was in a good mood to comfort him before leaving: "I'm sorry to let you hear such an incident, but the Forbidden Stone Mountains are far away from the Putao Mountains, and the group of stone servants dare not come over. The incident in the Putao Mountains was also due to many reasons."
For example, due to the special way of inheritance, the Putao Mountains really value the talent of the person in power. Talent is scarce, and the next generation in power has already died. The master of Putao Mountain can only train his grandson. Under internal and external troubles, coupled with the remote location of the Putao Mountains, this disaster happened.
Ye Lu shook his head. This was not what he was worried about.
Ye Lu was just curious about the Stone Worm God and the Stone Servant. They were too mysterious and too weird.
Leader Banlan did not continue to ask. Lord Chongshan did not want to talk, and there was no need for him to ask. He also reminded customers to pay attention to safety in time. The remaining forces knew the disadvantages of Shi Shi better than him, and he also had his own things to do.
The colorful caravan came and went very quickly. They came in a hurry and left behind a message when they left, and also left in a hurry.
Ye Lu didn't have time to worry anymore.
After the laurel tree blooms and bears fruit, it does not mean that everything will be fine. There is still the fruit-bearing period after bearing fruit. In the past, Ye Lu still needed help from uncles He, but after so many years, practice makes perfect. Ye Lu is now much faster in removing old branches and cutting flower buds.
The reason why it cannot be handed over to the big rabbits is that the laurel trees are very precious to them and they simply cannot bear to cut them down. There is no other way, so Ye Lu has to contact them himself.
When Ye Lu started to chop the old branches, the group of big rabbits didn't even dare to look. They all turned around with their ears drooping to communicate. Ye Lu was both angry and amused when he saw this.
As for the Goucha vine, it will wither on its own, and Ye Lu only needs to protect its old roots. Sometimes, the Goucha vine will take the initiative to tell Ye Lu what strange flesh and blood it is missing. If you want to say which strange plant in Chongshan is the easiest, it is undoubtedly the Goucha vine.
Ye Lu only needs to send some men occasionally to the back mountain to kill the weirdos.
After Ye Lu finished dealing with the other strange plants on the mountain, he didn't relax for too long.
One day.
A playful person? Suddenly came to find him.
Ye Lu looked puzzled. He even raised his head to look at the sky outside. Well, it was not too late. What? Why did this guy come back so soon?
In the past, Chongshan and his family were three brothers, but now the ghost scholar often goes down the mountain to deal with the affairs of He Village. Spending half of the day in He Village is considered a long time in contact. Ximingren is like a free-range cat, and he rushes to the back mountain to hunt from time to time. This kid's personality is also like a cat, and bringing back prey is like offering him an offering.
Ye Lu was alone in the mountains like an old widower left alone. He was naturally surprised to see his fateful man coming back so early.
"Why did you come back so early?" Ye Lu asked puzzledly.
Playful? He was playing with the dominoes with a smile on his face, while hiding his other hand stained with the blood of the strange creature behind his back, so that Ye Lu wouldn't see it, or he would definitely scold him. He also said nonchalantly: "The strange green pine plant seems to have borne fruit."
"Ah?" Ye Lu was stunned, and then he subconsciously thought of the appearance of Qingsong when he saw you before. Indeed, the flower spike was about to wither.
I haven't visited it for such a long time, it should indeed bear fruit.
"I'll go see Qingsong." Ye Lu said, making up his mind quickly.
Ye Lu followed the mountain path to the top of the mountain. He could see the huge green pine tree standing on the top of the mountain from a long distance away. However, he had to get close to the pine tree before he could see the tender green pine cones under the branches.
As soon as Ye Lu approached Qingsong, Qingsong's consciousness came out to greet him, and his tone was slow: "A Lu."
"Qingsong, you've borne fruit." Ye Lu's tone carried a hint of joy.
Qingsong replied calmly: "It seems so."
"How do you feel now?" Ye Lu was more concerned about the condition of the green pine. After all, it was a ripened strange plant. It was also the first time they used the remains of the red cypress. Naturally, Ye Lu was worried.
Qingsong said hesitantly: "It feels good."
"Alu, I just haven't bloomed or borne fruit for a long time. I thought I would continue to grow for a long time, but I never expected that I would bear fruit so soon." Qingsong was a little confused and also a little sighed.
As far as I can remember, it would take at least a very long time, at least several waves of the little creatures living under its feet would die, before its fruits would mature.
But Qingsong still can't quite remember what his situation was like before.
"This world is different. It seems to be very suitable for the growth of spiritual plants." Ye Lu comforted.
After confirming that Qingsong currently has no problems, Ye Lu really believes it. After all, Qingsong is really steady. Ye Lu also feels that Qingsong remembers more than Laurel. After all, when Laurel first came out, he was really confused and knew nothing. On the contrary, Qingsong vaguely knew something, but his memory was a little incomplete.
Qingsong nodded thoughtfully. It did sense something was wrong. This world seemed to be more comfortable, but the concentration of strange energy and spiritual energy was not much different.
As for the concentration of spiritual energy, it always feels like it has encountered higher concentrations before.
After comforting Qingsong, Ye Lu crushed a handful of strange beads and gave them to Qingsong to replenish the strange power it had consumed. While watching Qingsong's consciousness return, Ye Lu stepped back a few steps and looked up at the pine tree in the air. There were several pine cones on the tree, and the pine cones exuded powerful strange power.
Time passes by little by little.
The pine towers have an increasing demand for strange power.
"A Lu, I need more strange power, and the nutrients in the soil are not enough." Sometimes Ye Lu would be blocked by Qingsong's spiritual consciousness when he went up the mountain. Qingsong's spiritual consciousness said in confusion.
Ye Lu took a look and, as expected, all the strange power around the green pine plant disappeared. He hurried over to replenish the strange power, and then went to pound the pine needle soil fermented by the medicine rabbits and buried it not far from the roots of the green pine.
The pine cones grew bigger day by day, and their color gradually darkened, from the initial green to dark brown. However, their strange power, contrary to its norm, became less and less. As time went by, their strange power gradually subsided from its initial strong power.
Until one day.
Ye Lu felt the slight movement coming from his spiritual consciousness.
Ye Lu raised his head, looked towards a certain direction on the top of the mountain and chuckled: "The pine trees seem to be mature."
The picking of pine cones from the green pine was taken very seriously by the three people in Chongshan this time. The ghost scholar did not go down the mountain, and the playful man did not go out to play. The three people gathered under the green pine and helped Ye Lu to harvest the fruits. The main reason was that the green pine was very special. Not only was the green pine strong, but the incomparably strong vitality around the green pine was also strong.
The green pines were so tall and huge that the entire huge crown was filled with wood-related magical power. If the pickers had too low a cultivation level, they would easily be accidentally injured or suppressed by the magical power. There were only a dozen pine cones anyway, so Ye Lu simply did not ask the young magical warriors at the foot of the mountain for help and picked the pine cones himself.
Ye Lu and his three companions were jumping around on the green pines and picking pine cones.
The playful man dodged the small whirlwind formed by the strange force while picking up the pine cone next to him. He also dodged the attacking pine needles and jumped onto the branch next to him without any damage. Only then did the playful man have time to look at the pine cone in his hand.
"Hmm... why is the ghost power so weak?" The man looked around for a moment, weighed the pine cone in his hand, and said with a strange expression.
The ghost scholar is also hiding. After practicing the Shinto for such a long time, his level of cultivation is no longer comparable to what it was before.
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