The 10,000-year-old cockscomb phoenix sunflower is only a dozen centimeters taller than before, but it has only grown a few centimeters taller.
With such a small size, if you squeeze it completely dry, there probably won't be much essence left.
However, as the saying goes, what is concentrated is the essence. This truth is exactly the case when it comes to Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower.
Having said all that needed to be said, leaving Cockscomb Phoenix Kui time to think, Ma Hongjun and Chongmingniao left the valley and headed towards the place where the soul beast Blue Silver King grew up.
On the way, Chongmingniao asked, "Chongli, do you think that cockscomb and phoenix sunflower will agree?"
Ma Hongjun followed the Chongming Bird and replied as he walked, "You can't help it."
"The elixir is a collection of the essence of the sun and the moon. It is beautiful and beautiful. It is the essence of heaven and earth."
"Heaven and earth created them, and they were born to assist the growth and evolution of all things."
"So both humans and spirit beasts are eager to take all kinds of elixirs. Taking them can speed up their own cultivation and improve their cultivation."
"Although that cockscomb phoenix sunflower has gained spirituality and begun to transform into a soul beast, its root is still the immortal elixir."
"So serving us is the obligation it should fulfill."
Chong Mingniao was stunned and said in astonishment, "That's what you said, tsk, why does my aunt think it's so weird?"
Ma Hongjun shrugged indifferently and said with a smile, "Think about it, is that so?"
"There are so many plant spirit beasts such as blue silver grass, green wood tree, purple wisteria, etc. Why is it just a fairy grass instead of any plant spirit beast?"
"Of course, even though this is the case, God also has the virtue of good life."
"Since the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower is psychic, it has the right to choose and decide about its own future."
"Besides, as a psychic immortal grass-like soul beast, no matter whether it agrees or disagrees, we won't kill it, right?"
Chongmingniao nodded and said, "Indeed, as long as you keep the root, even if you don't cultivate it, it can still revive after thousands of years. Compared to ordinary soul beasts, it is much better."
Ma Hongjun nodded and responded with a smile, "Yes, it is a fairy herb after all. Regardless of whether it agrees with it or not, I will not poke its roots."
Chongmingniao nodded slightly and asked, "Then if it doesn't agree, should we expel it or force it?"
Ma Hongjun waved his hand and said, "You don't have to do this. Don't you also have a cockscomb phoenix sunflower in your medicinal field?"
"If it doesn't agree, I will cultivate your Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower."
"Afterwards, when my martial soul has completed its transformation, we will plant two Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflowers together, and then I will only cultivate your Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, and let the one from the Ice and Fire Eyes grow naturally.
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"When the time comes, time will tell it clearly the answer."
Chong Mingniao's crystal eyes lit up and he said softly, "Chong Li, how good are you?"
With the blueprint outlined by Ma Hongjun, Chongmingniao can already imagine the scene in the future.
Just imagine, a similar plant that was originally younger than your own, after contributing its own essence, grows again and surpasses itself in one fell swoop.
Even if Ma Hongjun cultivates it for 100,000 years, the cockscomb phoenix sunflower will take shape and break away from the cage that can only stay rooted in the same place, and can see the vastness and freedom of the world.
As for the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower that was transferred from the Eye of Ice and Fire, without Ma Hongjun's human intervention, it could only absorb the energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon, and grow and develop slowly.
By that time, one plant had already transformed into another, while the other one was still taking root in the same place, and it would last for no more than 30,000 years. It was a decisive decision.
"Giggle,..."
As he thought about it, Chongmingniao laughed unconsciously.
Chongming bird laughed and leaned forward and back. Ma Hongjun's face darkened when he saw it, and he quickly patched it up.
"Of course, Chongming, you also know that I, Ma Hongjun, am not the kind of stingy or vindictive person. I just can't stand that kind of white-eyed wolf behavior."
"If it hadn't been for me, even if it hadn't been eaten, it wouldn't have been more than three thousand years old at most. It still grew up under the premise of the two eyes of ice and fire, don't you think so, Chongming?"
"hehe!"
Chong Mingniao said with a bad smile, "Yes, yes, everything you said is right, you bad old man is very bad."
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One person and one bird walked and chatted, avoiding the soul beasts along the way, and shuttled through the dense, hot and humid broad-leaved old forest.
After walking for about forty or fifty miles, which was about half a day, an area full of blue silver grass came into view of Ma Hongjun and Chongmingniao.
Across the ground, there are moss-covered broken dead trees, rocks, green ancient trees, thousands of original old vines, etc.
As far as the naked eye can see, the tender blue silver grass exudes a faint blue light, swaying on bluestones, dead trees, giant trees, and old vines.
One person and one bird walked forward again for more than a quarter of an hour, when an old blue vine with leafy branches and vine-like stems, about eight meters long, appeared in front of Ma Hongjun and Chongmingniao.
"Hey, old man, we're here to see you."
The Chongming Bird landed on Ma Hongjun's shoulder, looking directly at the blue vines in front of him.
"Chongming, is this the senior Blue Silver King?" Ma Hongjun was dumbfounded.
Chongmingniao nodded and said, "Yes, this is the Blue Silver King."
Ma Hongjun complained wildly in his heart, "Can this also be called grass? You tell me this is grass? This is clearly a vine, okay?"
To be honest, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ma Hongjun wouldn't have believed it was actually a piece of grass.
But the records in the Encyclopedia of Soul Beasts that he had read at Shrek Academy reminded Ma Hongjun that he was indeed right.
The Encyclopedia of Soul Beasts records that soul beasts like Blue Silver Grass were half a foot tall in ten years at the beginning, and then grew one centimeter and produced three leaves every hundred years.
If you think about it this way, this "Blue Silver Grass" with its simple branches and luxuriant leaves, which is more than eight meters long, really looks like this.
Although there were too many flaws in his heart, Ma Hongjun remained calm on the outside. He solemnly cupped his fists and saluted, bowed slightly and said, "Junior Ma Hongjun, I have met senior Blue Silver King."
The Blue Silver King swayed, accompanied by the blue glow and fluctuations in soul power, a hazy shadow of an old man constructed by spiritual power appeared in front of Ma Hongjun and Chongmingniao.
"The breath of the emperor!"
Blue Silver King said to himself, his voice was ethereal and old.
"You have the aura of the emperor in your body. I believe you are a friend of the emperor's descendants, so there is no need to be polite."
King Lanyin said and saluted the Chongming bird on Ma Hongjun's shoulder, "I have met Senior Chongming."
Chong Mingniao hummed, "Senior or not, based on your age, you can be your aunt's grandpa's grandpa's grandpa, so you don't have to be polite."
The Blue Silver King did not dare to say anything. Although there was no soul beast older than him in this forest of soul beasts, soul beasts were no better than humans and were not judged by their age.
After all, the Chongming Bird is a hundred thousand year old soul beast, and it is just an eighty-three thousand year old soul beast.
Ma Hongjun's eyes were filled with gleaming light, accompanied by red and blue rays of light. Tai Chi Heavy Boy slowly turned in his eyes. He looked at the humanoid shadow constructed by Blue Silver King with his mental power and said, "Senior Blue Silver King, I don't know Uncle Hao and Xiao San."
, have you ever been to your place?”
"Well, Xiaosan is the child of Blue Silver Emperor and Haotian Douluo."
"Been here!" Blue Silver King said calmly.
"No way!"
Ma Hongjun's heart skipped a beat, "Is this another trip in vain?"
——Sigh, my state has been so bad recently that I’m embarrassed to ask everyone for monthly votes. I’ll try my best to adjust.