"The vine seems to have developed a level of self-awareness."
Chen Yang looked at the vines waving back and forth above his head, as if he was hesitating whether to attack, but was also afraid that the attack would hurt the mother plant of the vines.
It is very different from other death vines that attack indiscriminately.
Chen Yang crossed his legs and used his Golden Body Technique, trying to project the Golden Body Technique seeds into the death vine seeds.
Suddenly, an indescribable connection emerged between him and the seed.
Chen Yang clearly felt that the death vine seeds wanted to escape from his hands, return to the mother plant, continue to absorb nutrients, and become a new vine.
It was a feeling of impatience.
Chen Yang tried to put the imprint of the Golden Body Technique seed into it, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.
"Don't want to?"
Chen Yang frowned, feeling an angry emotion.
Chen Yang immediately used the Golden Body Technique to suppress the seeds of the death vine, while trying to slowly comfort him.
A scene emerged in Chen Yang's mind.
That was his cave within the Yin Demon Sect.
There is a herb garden outside the gate of the cave, with hundreds of thousands of kinds of spiritual herbs planted in the garden.
In the corner of the garden, there is a piece of land opened up where some rare spiritual herbs are planted.
Next, Chen Yang's figure appeared in the Baicao Garden.
He bent down, buried a circular disk-shaped magic weapon in the soil, and transplanted a spiritual grass on it.
The sun and the moon overlapped, and after a few days, the spiritual grass began to grow rapidly...
When showing this scene, Chen Yang did not lie at all, it was all a scene he saw with his own eyes.
Through the Golden Body Art, he transferred these images to the death vine seeds in his hands.
Suddenly, the uneasiness transmitted from the death vine seeds disappeared.
It turned into a kind of expectation, as if I couldn't wait to absorb the nutrients from the soil of the Herb Garden.
“It seems feasible!”
Chen Yang's eyes lit up, and he immediately put the golden body seal into the death vine seeds.
This time, the death vine seeds did not refuse, and the mark entered the seeds unimpeded and remained.
Chen Yang slowly opened his eyes, looked at the blue seeds in his palm, and raised the corners of his mouth.
He took the seeds and jumped down from the top of the vine.
This time, the vines on the giant death vine did not attack him.
Yuan Fei and Tian Xingjian on the side saw Chen Yang leaving the vines, and originally wanted to help him cover them. However, when they saw the thick vines taking the initiative to avoid Chen Yang, they were stunned.
What shocked them even more was not just that.
On the way back, the death vines that originally attacked Chen Yang also calmed down, as if no one was passing by.
"How did you do it? Please teach me."
Tian Xingjian came back to his senses in shock and asked quickly.
Chen Yang raised the blue seeds in his hand and said, "This is called holding the emperor hostage to command the princes."
"Believe it or not."
Tian Xingjian only thought Chen Yang was joking.
To steal the seeds of the death vine and still be able to leave with such arrogance, he must have used some incredible magic weapon.
"Give me a look."
Yuan Fei was also curious about the seeds in Chen Yang's hands.
Chen Yang casually threw the death vine seeds away from him.
Yuan Fei turned over and over, but didn't see anything special about this seed.
"Can it be used to make elixirs?"
"I've never seen any recipe using this as an ingredient."