(I don’t know if the ellipsis is easy to use. It’s really inconvenient not to use it.)
"Oh? Why is that so?" Yun Canghai asked with a smile as he felt his clone's joy.
"The vitality lost by these giant dragons can be compensated." The Holy Spirit Tree clone branched out several flexible branches and turned into arms, pointing at the purple-green pill beads.
Fran on the side heard their conversation and couldn't help but interjected: "Master Dryad, are you saying that these pill beads can replenish the vitality of my people? These are the bodies of those cursed poisonous mists. It's because of them.
How could we use them to replenish our vitality when our clan suffered such a huge disaster and it was too late to escape?"
After all, Fran is a Western dragon who doesn't know enough about Eastern pharmacology, so he raised this unprofessional question.
Dryad: Thousand-year-old tree is said to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is said that it absorbs the power of evil spirits and demons in filthy places and becomes a spirit. It is a large tree-like creature that is addicted to food. It is also said that it can move on its own. In the West, tree demon is also a kind of tree with wisdom.
It's a magic plant.
"Tree~~~~ Dryad?" The clone of the Holy Spirit Tree was so angry that his beard almost stood up. He shouted loudly. "Don't compare me with those low-level creatures you know. My name is 'Mu Linggong' and my real body is
The Holy Spirit Tree is the head of the acquired spiritual roots. It is rarer and more advanced than your dragon clan. It is not those stupid misunderstandings." As it said, it suddenly stretched out a cane from the crown of the tree and lightly slapped Fran on the back.
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Although the avatar of the Holy Spirit Tree had an accident during the transformation, it still has a complete soul. Except for the main body, it is no different from other clones. Because the main body is the Holy Spirit Tree, and it is also affected by some of the mental consciousness of the Holy Spirit Tree.
The tree clone has an older personality and calls himself "Mr. Wood Spirit".
The speed of the cane is as fast as lightning, and it has no murderous intent or malice. It just gently teaches the blue-haired man a lesson, so even though he is as powerful as Flan, he did not avoid this blow in time. After rubbing it, a white mark was pulled out.
Fran's back was very depressed. He didn't expect that his wise life would be underestimated by a tree. But he didn't dare to be too rude to this "tree demon" who had a strong tone and seemed to be able to heal his own people.
If he accidentally makes the other party angry and the other party walks away or "accidentally" misses the treatment, he will have no place to cry. Moreover, the tone of the other party seems to be because he is not familiar with the other party's identity and he just did it.
A wrong thing.
So even if he was taught a lesson, he couldn't get angry immediately and could only laugh and said: "I have lived in the West for many years and am ignorant and ignorant. Please forgive me for being rude. But the actions of the master are related to thousands of dragons in my dragon clan."
Mingfalan really doesn’t dare to be careless. I dare to ask Master, what is the Holy Spirit Tree you are talking about? Why can this kind of pill beads that appear after refining the cursed poisonous mist can replenish the vitality of my dragon family?"
Anyway, the lifespan of plants is extremely long and the speed of cultivation is one of the slowest. Therefore, if you want to generate wisdom and reach the level of voluntary action, you must generate consciousness in a long life process and then cultivate for a very long time. Even in the Western world,
Those magical plants that want to produce spiritual intelligence must be thousands of years old. Only trees with sufficient vitality and strong spirituality have the possibility of becoming dryads;
For example, in the medicine garden designated as a forbidden area by the Dragon Clan, there are more than a dozen "Dragon Blood Trees" with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, which is longer than the lifespan of some giant dragons. They are a specialty of the Dragon Clan cultivated by the Dragon Clan using the technology exchanged from the Elves.
One of the most precious medicinal materials in the world, each one has its own wisdom and huge magic power accumulated over tens of thousands of years. But even so, none of the "Dragon Blood Trees" can travel through space and move as freely as the Holy Spirit Tree.
From this, it can be seen that this strange tree must have an extraordinary identity, and it must not be too young, otherwise it would not be so dependent on its old age. For the sake of race, sometimes it is necessary to be able to bend and stretch, so Fran has done enough etiquette and asked sincerely.
.As far as he knows, "humility" is a very important etiquette in Eastern culture, especially for seniors and the elderly. "Humility" can win favor.
"Forget it, you are still young, so I won't care. "Those who can drive away evil and avoid evil, and have sublime supernatural powers are called saints; those who respond to requests through wisdom are called spirits." According to your understanding in the Western world, the so-called Holy Spirit Tree is a kind of god.
A super magical plant or a sacred plant that is a god of plants that transcends the secular world and has great power to command and subdue mortal plants. As for the specific types, I will not tell you in detail." The avatar of the Holy Spirit Tree who calls himself "Mu Linggong" is old and mature.
said and then explained.
"As for why these pill beads refined from the cursed poisonous mist can replenish the vitality of your dragon clan, it can be easily explained that they are just 'taken and used'. The characteristics of this curse are very vicious and are manipulated to bring drama.
The poisonous tiny evil spirits enter the body of living beings. They first use the poison to make the living being unable to move and weaken the body. Then they use the characteristics of the evil spirits to hate the living and be able to devour the vitality to continuously absorb the vitality of the living. The deeper the poison, the deeper the body's resistance.
The weaker your power, the more life force the evil spirits will devour and the easier it will be. The more life force is swallowed, the weaker the body will be and the more easily it will be eroded by poison, which in turn will aggravate the harm of evil spirits; thus forming a vicious cycle.
Such a curse is indeed extremely vicious, but if an ordinary person does not have the power of the purest and most yang in his body, he will never be able to resist it. It will never subside without putting lives to death. It is not the work of a sage.
However, the power of Yimu can dissolve the poison; and the power of holiness is the nemesis of evil things. No matter how poisonous the cursed poisonous mist is, it is afraid of the pure power of Yimu and the power of holiness. It happens to be the most indispensable in the Holy Spirit tree.
It is the power of these two attributes. I have just used the 'Taishi Xuan Qinghuo' to force out the cursed poisonous mist from the creatures in the forest, and refined the evil spirits and poisons in it, and the remaining substances formed these.
Purple blue beads.
After the power of the yin poison is gone, only the pure power of life remains. In addition, these pills have just been refined by the 'Taishi Xuan Qinghuo' and have been contaminated with holy power. If taken, they can not only replenish the power of life, but also purify the body.
"The evil spirit." I don't know if it is the xinxing of the generation of Holy Spirit Tree left in the xinxing that is at work. Not only did Mu Linggong speak slowly, but he was also a bit verbose.
"It actually has such an effect? That's great! Since the master has such power, he can show mercy and heal our dragon clan." Frank was overjoyed after hearing this. He didn't expect that what he thought was very difficult was so easy in the eyes of others.
He flew to Mu Linggong's side, saluted and begged.
"There is no need to be too polite. I am entrusted by my Taoist friends and I should do my best." Mr. Mu Ling was born with a wooden nature and has the softest heart. Flan, the dignified Dragon King, all bowed their heads to him and felt soft in their hearts. He was "looked down upon".
"After that, his anger dissipated, and he couldn't help but lift up Fran with his arms that turned into branches, and he wholeheartedly agreed.
"Dragon King, you don't have to worry about Taoist friend Mu Ling coming all the way here. Since I have a Bodhisattva heart, I won't stand idly by. It's getting better and it's not too early. Your tribe must be waiting impatiently. We will go back to treat them right now."
Well, Dragon King, rest assured that if I and Taoist friend Mu Ling join forces, we will be able to completely drive away the curse and cure the disease." Yun Canghai, who was on the side, adjusted his breath for a while and regained his magic power. Seeing that the atmosphere was harmonious, he opened his mouth and said.
"Then thank you masters." Although he didn't know which deity the "Bodhisattva" was, Fran also heard the sincerity of Yun Canghai and Mu Linggong, so he thanked him a few times with a happy face and then left.
Then they returned to Shenglong Square.
When we arrived at the Shwedagon Pagoda in the center of the square, it was just three hours after we left. It was far earlier than the time set by the four elders of Franxiang. I don’t know if they have collected all the ingredients required for the prescription.
Plant "medicinal materials". Of course, in fact, Frank had already learned from Yun Canghai that the treatment method was done by him and Mu Linggong. There was no need for other medicinal materials at all. As for the various "materials" listed in the prescription, they were not
It is extremely rare, but it has little effect on the bodies of the dragons. The main purpose is just to play tricks on these old guys so that Frank can breathe a sigh of relief.
Seeing that the patriarch and Master Yun had returned so early and brought a strange "tree demon" to stay behind, Drotus was very surprised, but he hurriedly went to greet them one by one.
"Master Yun, the patriarch, you are back, and this one~~~~~~?" Drotus first saluted the two of them, and then looked at Duke Mu Ling with a puzzled tone and eyes. He really couldn't think of how to call this person.
Existence. Although Mu Linggong cannot transform, ordinary illusions can still be used. He does not want to run around like a big tree, so he has already used illusions on the road to transform into a green monk wearing mango shoes and a head of silver hair.
, an old man with a long beard and a kind face.
"This is the Wood Sage. He is a master who is proficient in wood magic and life magic. Later he will work with Master Yun to cast spells to save the people." Seeing Drotus hesitating, Fran said quickly. The Sage of the Western World
Just like the "grandmaster" in the East, it is generally a lofty title that ordinary people cannot bear. Only those masters with outstanding reputations, the strong or the chosen ones of God with high achievements can be given this title.
Fran doesn't know much about Mu Linggong, but he also knows the principle of wearing a high hat. And because his ability to treat people is equivalent to saving the dragon clan, it is not too exaggerated to call him a sage.
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"It turns out that the Wood Sage was disrespectful and disrespectful. Sage, please save our dragon clan!" Following Fran's prompt, Drotus immediately cheered up and said to the Wood Sage while crying, tears as big as a man's head fell from his eyes.
The "bitter" sound in the dragon's eyes looked very pitiful.
Yun Canghai and Mu Linggong both couldn't see the majestic dragon's appearance and said quickly: "Okay, okay, we should try our best." Only then did Drotus stop crying.
"Okay, Drotus, please put away your tears and don't let the two masters laugh at you." Seeing the effect of crying and begging, Fran also stopped Drotus's actions and asked: "Dragon while we are gone."
What happened in the island capital and have all the elders returned?"
"Elder Meihai has not come back. Patriarch, something did happen here. Let's stop talking about it in detail first." Drotus wiped his tears and turned into a human form with a flash of light. He led a few people to the most sacred place of Shenglong Square.
And a conspicuous place - the top of the Shwedagon Pagoda.
"Huh? There seems to be some aura here." Upon arriving here, he saw the "Desolate Beast Ancestor" Yun Canghai, who was floating in mid-air and the cloud energy around him had dissipated a little, found that the aura around him was a bit strange, as if a violent energy leak had just occurred.
The surroundings were filled with a strong barbaric atmosphere, mixed with a hint of dragon aura. Looking at the giant dragons in the square, he was surprised to find that the giant dragons who were still half-dead and listless when they left were actually much better now! Not only were their bodies purple,
Only a thin layer of green remains, and he can open his eyes and raise his head to make some simple movements. Although he is still unable to walk or fly, he is much better than his previous state.
"What's going on? Could it be caused by what just happened?" Yun Canghai's heart was so dark that he looked at Mu Linggong, who had transformed into an old man in green clothes and a long beard, but when he saw it, there was also a look in his eyes.
They were surprised. However, both of them were old foxes, so although they were surprised in their hearts, their faces did not show it at all.
"What happened is that less than an hour after you left, the Holy Dragon Tower suddenly vibrated and began to absorb all kinds of energy around it. If it weren't for the rule network of Dragon Island, it would have almost triggered an elemental tide." Drotus was frightened at first.
It is said that the Holy Dragon Pagoda is the Great Golden Pagoda. According to legend, it was built by a sacred dragon of the Dragon Clan after he became a god. It is also the landmark building of Dragon Island. Whenever the Dragon Clan has some important meetings, it will be held here.
"Immediately, a beam of light was released from the tower and shot into the distance; the remaining energy was absorbed by the Holy Dragon Tower, and then a large amount of golden light was poured into the sky, triggering a sacred golden rain. The effect of the sacred golden rain is extremely good.
Most of the cursed poisons of the tribesmen who have passed have been dispelled, and the rest have been suppressed and their spirits have improved a lot. I think it must be the grace of the Dragon God!" Drotus said excitedly, but then he didn't.
He said without regret: "It's a pity that the duration of this sacred golden rain was too short. It only stopped after half a quarter of an hour. The curse of the tribe has not been completely lifted."
"You greedy guy, since you are a blessing from the Dragon God, you should be full of gratitude. What else can you be dissatisfied about? Besides, are you still worried with these two masters here?" Although he was equally surprised and regretful in his heart,
But Fran still smiled and scolded Drotus.
"Hey, that's what the patriarch said." Drotus smiled sheepishly and then continued: "For more than half an hour, I only heard an earth-shattering sound. The light of the Holy Dragon Tower suddenly dispersed, and all the visions disappeared. Everything disappeared again.
Everything has returned to its original state~~~~~~The only thing that has changed is that the brilliance of the Holy Dragon Tower has faded a bit." Drotus carefully explained all the visions and changes before he stopped talking.
"So it seems that this is not the divine favor of the Dragon God, but more likely to have something to do with the two masters." The person who most personally witnessed the arrival of the Wood Spirit Duke summoned by Yun Canghai tearing apart space, Fran, was naturally not like Drotus.
Generally, these visions are attributed to the divine grace of the Dragon God; on the contrary, he believes that this is a self-protection mechanism deeply hidden in the Dragon Island space, which was just triggered by Yun Canghai. But no matter what, this is a thing.
If the symptoms of the good thing dragons are relieved, treatment will definitely be easier.
"Master Yun, Mu Sage, it seems that my dragon clan has not been abandoned by the Dragon God, but I have been given divine grace at this critical moment. I was still worried at first, but now I am not worried at all." Fran first said to Yun.
Canghai and Mu Linggong sighed and then said: "In this case, we are not in a hurry. The two of you have consumed a lot just now. Let's take a rest first and wait until the elders come back with the medicinal materials and the two of you have recovered, and then we can start the treatment."
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Of course Yun Canghai and Mu Linggong also knew that the so-called "divine grace" was watery, but since the dragon clan didn't care, they were happy not to be criticized, so they also replied: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey my orders.
After the person has finished adjusting his breath, he will start refining the elixir after the four elders return."
After saying that, Yun Canghai waved his sleeve and something flew out of his sleeve, spinning in the air and getting bigger and bigger, and finally landed firmly on the ground of the Shwedagon Pagoda in front of him with a "bang".
It was an alchemy furnace: about three meters high, with a tip, a wide bottom, and a middle protruding from both sides. Eight orifices on the top of the furnace were used to discharge impurities. The bottom of the furnace was made of earth spirit magnets on all four legs, which could stick to the earth to ensure the stability of the alchemy furnace.
There are 3,650 alchemy talismans imprinted on the surface of the alchemy furnace, arranged in a faint array; a huge Bagua seal is placed in the center of the alchemy furnace to regulate the spiritual energy inside and outside the alchemy furnace.
The entire alchemy furnace was red gold in color. As soon as the talismans and formations on the furnace wall appeared, they began to slowly absorb the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth. A crisp ignition sound sounded from the alchemy furnace. The surrounding heat gradually increased. Sure enough, it was full of spirituality and could ignite on its own.
This is the red copper Bagua furnace, the most precious treasure of alchemy in the Yin Yang Sect.