Because of the rumors that have been circulating for a long time, the people who came to Beimang Domain were naturally not just the Beidou Saint Son. Within a few days, it can be said that the Saint Sons gathered together. Each Saint Son was extremely extraordinary, and many of them had obtained extraordinary achievements.
Passed down from generation to generation, each one is brilliant and has caused a certain sensation.
During this day, the ancient teleportation formation never stopped.
Feng Hao and his party didn't pay attention to this at all. After returning to the small yard, under Yan Qing's urging, he took out the tree lump and placed it on the table.
At first glance, it seemed that the tree knots were dead and the bark was cracked, and there was no life at all. However, under the gaze of Zi Tong, Feng Hao saw a series of invisible ancient charms on it.
The lingering, although faint, is really there.
"You're not saying that there is a piece of wood hidden in it, are you?"
Yan Qing looked up and down, but didn't find anything strange, so she asked Feng Hao suspiciously.
"Go ahead and take a look."
Although Feng Hao had a smile on his face, his heart was pounding. He couldn't be 100% sure. However, since Xiao Qiuqiu warned him at the time, it should be right.
"good!"
Yan Qing was obviously a little excited. She put the small ball in her arms on the table, then held up the tree lump with both hands. Then her hands were coated with a faint radiance, and the electric arc flashed that captured people's hearts, like
Like a sharp blade, it peeled off the layers of decayed bark.
"Swish!..."
She controlled it very precisely, as if she was afraid of damaging the rare treasure inside, so she was extremely careful, so the speed was also very slow.
Looking at a pair of small balls with eyes full of resentment, Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth and pretended not to notice, keeping his gaze on the tree bump. At this time, Xueyan and Samsara were also quiet.
Sit aside and wait for the results.
If it is really Jianmu, it will be prosperous and worth at least tens of millions of Wu Jing!
"Swish!..."
The tree knot slowly shrank. Yan Qing looked a little nervous, and there was some sweat on her palms. She stared at the knot in her hand with her eyes.
Slowly, a faint ancient charm was revealed from inside, a touch of green, full of vitality, which made the four people's hearts beat together.
Got it!
“It’s definitely Jie Jianmu!”
He had already contacted Feng Hao twice and had a relatively good understanding of Jianmu's fluctuations. At this time, he was already determined.
This time, we really made a lot of money!
This inconspicuous tree knot left over from ancient times is because it contained building wood, so it has been preserved to this day and has not decayed into mud.
As expected...
"It's really Jianmu!"
Looking at a head sprouting from the dead knot in his hand, green, full of life, and sparkling, like a small seedling of Yuche, Yan Qing exclaimed, and her eyes were full of surprise.
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"This is no ordinary building wood."
With a soft smile on Xue Yan's pretty face, under Yan Qing's doubtful gaze, she slowly said in a mysterious tone, "You'll know if you peel it off and take a look."
"Oh, yes."
Yan Qing came back to her senses and carefully peeled off the dead wood around the building. Suddenly, a small sapling with a faint green light appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Its shape is like an ox, its leaves are like roses, in fact it is like a luan, and its wood is like a wildflower, with green leaves and purple stems. What is it if it is not a building tree?
"Oh my god, this is a perfect Jianmu seedling!"
Yan Qing exclaimed, her big eyes widened, her pink mouth opened into an 'O' shape and she forgot to close it.
In front of you, this is no longer a tree, because it has grown purple rhizomes!
What does this mean? It means it can grow!
I believe that a small branch is already worth tens of millions of Wu Jing. If this tree is allowed to grow...
This is a priceless treasure!
Feng Hao couldn't help but take a breath of air.
If this was known to that merchant, Feng Hao wouldn't believe it if he didn't hit the wall!
Such a priceless thing, even the cold Samsara on the side was slightly moved, and the corners of his stiff mouth twitched slightly.
Although it is only a seedling, its value is immeasurable and has even exceeded ancient treasures!
"Such a blessing..."
Xueyan sighed softly and glanced at the young man with a chuckle beside her. She was even more confused.
How few people are not in the Tianxiang? It was because Yan Qing was not in the Tianxiang and out of curiosity that the two of them became best friends, almost regardless of you and me.
However, she never expected that the noble person Yan Qing met during her trip to a small kingdom turned out to be someone who was not in the universe.
When did so many people break away from the sky appear? What will happen when these people come together?
No one can predict it, not even the celestial phenomena can be captured.
At this time, Xiao Qiuqiu, who was lying on the table, also stood up arrogantly, with a very disgusting expression on his face. However, except for Feng Hao, he looked a little funny in the eyes of Yan Qing and others.
Helpless, it could only raise its front paws towards its unscrupulous master, protesting that this guy had taken away his credit.
"It's just that this building must be planted on sacred soil, otherwise it will not grow at all. If it is ordinary soil, it will even be drained of spiritual energy and die..."
After everyone got excited, Xueyan opened her mouth to explain again.
"Divine soil?"
Feng Hao's heart moved.
Isn't there a small square of divine soil within the Holy Land of Holy Medicine?
However, Feng Hao didn't know what kind of sacred soil Jianmu needed.
"Holy soil? Is the place at my house okay?"
Yan Qing tilted her head and asked, her eyes full of excitement.
"Thunder represents destruction. Jianmu cannot survive at all."
Xue Yan shook her head.
The conversation between the two shocked Feng Hao.
Divine soil represents soil with divine charm. Listening to this, it seems that there is a divine soil with thunder attribute in the Yan family!
"The Yan family is so extraordinary..."
Feng Hao was shocked in his heart, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.
"What is needed to build trees must be vibrant divine soil..."
Xue Yan explained, glanced at the badge on Feng Hao's chest, and then said, "Actually, it would be perfect if it was planted on the sacred soil of the Holy Land of Holy Medicine, where the God of Nothingness created the first The place where the pharmacopoeia is located.”
"oh."
After hearing this, Feng Hao's eyes lit up.
"By the way, Feng Hao, you are a heaven-level pharmacist. It shouldn't be a problem to enter the Holy Land of Holy Medicine, right?"
Yan Qing asked aloud.
"certainly!"
Feng Hao nodded, with a nice curve at the corner of his mouth.
Although she was very reluctant, Yan Qing still gave the Jianmu seedlings to Feng Hao. After all, among the four people here, only Feng Hao was qualified to enter the Holy Land of Holy Medicine. However, Feng Hao was also forced to agree to many unequal treaties.
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The general plan is that each of the four people will have a share, and the Holy Land of Holy Medicine will also have a share... The poor little sapling has been divided up before it has grown up.~
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