Arriving at the room where Zhong Ping lived, Yan Chengfeng only saw a lot of messy things piled up on the table, and the simple wooden box was placed in the center.
Zhong Ping opened the wooden box and carefully took out the half piece of green wood.
"I tried many methods and finally discovered its properties." He explained, walking to the side and placing a porcelain basin filled with soil on the table. "This thing is actually a seed."
"Seeds?" Yan Chengfeng was a little surprised, "What seeds?"
"I'm not sure about this yet." As he said that, Zhong Ping buried half of the green wood in the soil. After a while, a faint green light came out of the soil. Then, a sapling slowly emerged from the soil.
Rising, with two green leaves.
However, when the sapling grew to half a meter high, it immediately stopped growing, and the light blooming on the surface also converged.
Yan Chengfeng asked strangely: "What's going on?"
"This kind of seed can only grow to this extent. I guess it may require specific nutrients to stimulate it to continue growing. Only after it has grown completely will we know what role this kind of seed has."
"Since Demon Ancestor attaches so much importance to it, it must not be a mortal thing." After saying this, Yan Chengfeng continued: "Senior Zhong, can you imitate this thing?"
"Imitate?" Zhong Ping asked in confusion: "Why imitate?" As soon as the words came out, he seemed to have guessed Yan Chengfeng's thoughts, nodded and said: "I think I know why you want to save Yan Yun's life. Imitation is not
It's not difficult, this seed cannot sense any breath, you can just find something to pretend to be. Unless the Demon Ancestor puts it into the soil, it will be impossible to find it."
"Okay, then I'll trouble you about this matter."
In the blink of an eye, several days have passed.
At this time, in that desert, light emerged, and a powerful force gradually spread.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise. Then, a golden light rose into the sky, swirled in the air for a moment, and then slowly landed on the ground.
"How do you feel?" As the golden light fell to the ground, the Demon Emperor quickly walked up to it and asked.
At this time, the golden light had dispersed, and Leng Xuan's figure suddenly appeared. He looked at his hands, shook his head and said, "No change."
"No change?" The Demon Emperor frowned slightly, looked at the cauldron placed not far away, and said: "It seems that the effectiveness of this cauldron has been reached to the extreme, and there will be no improvement even if it continues."
"Then can we proceed to the next step now?"
The Demon Emperor nodded and said: "Don't be anxious, rest for half a day before starting the next step."
Leng Xuan was speechless. It had been several days. This guy still refused to tell him what he would do next. He was always mysterious, which made him even more curious.
After a long time, the Demon Emperor looked at the sky and said, "It's time to go."
Following the Demon Emperor, Leng Xuan found that he did not change direction, but continued to fly towards the depths of the desert.
After traveling for about a thousand kilometers, Leng Xuan suddenly noticed that the sandy land in front of him was different from other places. Under his feet, the desert was like half of the sea, undulating like waves, which was very strange.
"We've arrived." The Demon Emperor pointed to the sand below and said, "This is the sea of sand. Anything that falls on it will be sucked in."
Leng Xuan asked in confusion: "What effect does this have on me?"