Bai Lao took out the only seed and handed it to Gu Qing.
After receiving the seed, Gu Qing felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart. With a movement of his mind, he sent it into the first layer of the ancient storage ring in the body of the golden ant, and his mind followed.
As soon as the seeds entered the first layer of the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body, they were wrapped in spiritual thoughts and fell to the spiritual mountain with a hiss.
The land on Lingshan Mountain automatically opened a crack and buried the seeds deeply.
Waves of nourishing breath rushed in, and were instantly sucked away by the seeds.
In an instant, the originally yellow and dry seeds began to slowly turn green, exuding a faint vitality.
Naturally, all changes cannot escape Gu Qing's spiritual thoughts. Seeing that the seeds can indeed gain life on the land, he feels relieved.
However, before he had time to be happy, he discovered a phenomenon that stunned him.
I don't know if it's because the seeds suck away the vitality, or if it's for some other reason.
The nourishing atmosphere on Lingshan Mountain became extremely thin, the spiritual energy was even more pitiful, and the water in the pond was no longer dark blue at this moment.
Although the longevity fruit tree is still full of fruits, it has stopped growing.
Although the regeneration sap tree is still standing, it is no longer flowing out regeneration sap.
This change was most reflected by the Spirit King, of course.
He exclaimed in surprise, jumped up from the resurrection tree, went straight to Gu Qing Shen Nian, and said hurriedly: "Master, master."
While shouting, he had already arrived in front of Gu Qing's spiritual thoughts. He said anxiously: "Master, what's going on? Why has everything here stopped running? If this continues, neither the spiritual grass nor the spiritual tree will grow."
Gu Qing stood there blankly, his spiritual thoughts floating in the first layer of the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant in surprise.
He stared at the anxious Spirit King with his spiritual thoughts, and there were thousands of thoughts in his mind.
After Bai Lao handed the seeds to Gu Qing, he saw him standing there blankly. Without saying a word to disturb him, he waved his hand and took out a green gourd, and slowly threw up the longevity fruit that the latter gave him.
The arms are spread apart, the palms are facing each other, the cultivation level is flowing, and the spiritual power is driving.
Use your spiritual power to slowly rub the longevity fruit floating in your palms, and the fragrant breath will overflow.
At this time, he began to brew spiritual wine.
However, a few longevity fruits are simply not enough for him to brew the longevity fruit.
In the brewing room, other spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits are added from time to time.
"Master, this place was originally only a square inch, but after you put in some spiritual stone fragments, it expanded a lot and became full of spiritual energy. But now, after you put in the withered yellow seed, it seems that it swallowed up all the spiritual energy in an instant."
The Spirit King must have once been the master of a realm, and his knowledge was naturally much greater than that of Gu Qing.
After seeing the changes in the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant, within a few breaths, I made a decision in my mind.
He continued: "In my opinion, the current changes here must be caused by insufficient spiritual power. If the master wants to maintain the continued development of this space, he must put in enough spiritual stones."
After finishing speaking, he paused and floated quietly in the air.
But the thoughts in his mind kept spinning: "Boy, although this kind of space is magical, it requires too many spiritual stones. However, according to your Grandpa Spirit King's conjecture, as long as the spiritual stones reach a certain number, this place may
It can operate completely autonomously. In this case, you kid should cultivate this space well. One day, after your soul king grandpa steals your soul, you can enjoy this place."
Although Gu Qing didn't know what Spirit King was thinking, he quite agreed with what the latter said.
After thinking for a while, he said: "No matter what you think, since you have recognized me as your master, I hope you can take good care of it. Now that something has happened here, you should observe it carefully. As for the fragments of the spirit stone you mentioned, I will find a way.
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After saying that, with a thought, he retreated.
At this time, he had to understand that since he could not change the changes in the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body for a while, he could only let nature take its course. Once he got enough spiritual stones, everything might be solved.
With his spiritual thoughts withdrawing, he immediately saw Bai Lao rubbing the spiritual grass.
My heart was shocked, and I was a little afraid of my previous rash behavior.
He thought to himself: "Fortunately, the person I am facing now is Bai Lao. If it were an enemy or someone with ill intentions, I'm afraid I would have perished."
This thought appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
He waved his hands to wipe away the beads of sweat on his forehead, sat down slowly, and quietly watched Bai Lao brew the spirit wine.
Although he has mastered the art of brewing, he has never really experimented with it. Now that there is a ready-made learning opportunity, he will not let it go.
Bai Lao kept rubbing his hands, turning the spiritual grass into liquid with his spiritual power.
Balls of liquid floated in the air, and the strong fragrance spread everywhere.
Bai Lao did not throw away the remaining spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits that were left after rubbing out the juice, but let them float on the other side.
As he watched, Gu Qing discovered that what seemed like a simple rubbing actually involved countless techniques.
These skills cannot be learned from bamboo slips.
This completely depends on the length of time a person has been brewing spiritual wine, and it is also an accumulation of experience.
A few hours later, Bai Lao no longer sacrificed the spiritual herbs and rubbed the spiritual fruits. Instead, he raised his arms and shouted: "Gather."
Suddenly, all the juice, remaining spiritual grass, and spiritual fruits floating in the void were seen gathered together.
An emerald green gourd was lifted up and slowly approached the remaining sap ball, which was several feet in size.
"Come in!" Mr. Bai shouted, and slowly lowered his hands from the air.
Suddenly, floating items quickly entered the gourd.
This time, Gu Qing was stunned.
He never expected that the seemingly miniature gourd could hold so many things.
In a moment, after everything was put into the gourd, Lao Bai played the sealing method for brewing spiritual wine in his hand and sealed the entrance of the gourd.
With a wave of one hand, he threw the gourd deep into the ground and buried it.
Wine storage is the most critical link in brewing spiritual wine.
Bai Lao's brewing method is undoubtedly the best, and this brewing is equivalent to teaching.
After a while, Gu Qing benefited a lot.
For a moment, I no longer thought much about the ancient storage ring that the soul had entered into the body of the golden ant.
Looking at the majestic old man Bai, in a trance, he thought he was seeing an immortal.
Thinking of the current situation in his mind, he couldn't help but thought to himself: "Although the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body urgently needs spiritual stones, it is difficult to find it if it is trapped here. From this point of view, what is urgent is to leave this place.
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Thinking of this, I raised my head and looked into the void.
In the void, white clouds that I don't know how to form float gently.
Behind the clouds is the endless blue light shield.
Dots of blue stars, like blue elves, shuttle lightly among the clouds.
He frowned slightly, thinking about the process of arriving at the flower room and what happened after that.
He secretly said: "When I entered here, I had the help of the blue elf and the power of the golden tiger. After arriving, I just listened to the old man Bai and didn't try to leave at all."
Thinking of this, his face showed determination and he thought to himself: "Why not give it a try."
However, the thought that just arose was interrupted when I thought of the cracked space above the blue light shield and the endless pursuit.
He shook his head slightly and sighed softly.
Bai Lao buried the brewed wine, looked at Gu Qing's expression changing, and said with a slight smile: "My little friend, don't worry, just make peace with it. For you, this place is an excellent place for cultivation, why not practice well
Ichiban. If you have the opportunity, you can also visit the flowers and feel the flowers blooming and falling."
After hearing what Bai Lao said, Gu Qing suddenly became cheerful.
He looked up at the flowers blowing in the wind in the distance and smiled slightly: "What Bai Lao said makes sense. I think I, Gu Qing, have been living in hatred all my life, and I have lost a bit of my original self. Now that I am here, I will take good care of myself."
So what if you feel it."
After saying this, he strolled forward, walked into the flower forest amidst laughter, and gradually went away.
Bai Lao stood there, looking at Gu Qing who was submerged in the forest, with a look of excitement on his face.
He stretched out his hand and stroked his white beard, and said leisurely: "I came here with the help of the elves. Could it be that he is the one we are waiting for."
After saying that, he shook his head slightly.
"So what if it's him? What's the use of such cultivation?" A gloomy voice came from behind Bai Lao.
Old Bai turned around slightly, looked at the old man in black robe standing in front of him, and said, "Do you still want to go on like this?"
"Hmph," the old man in black robe snorted coldly and said: "When I died, even my life soul was destroyed until there was only a trace left. You and I are nothing more than the transformation of the divine thoughts attached to the gods. Protecting tens of thousands
For years, I still haven’t found the person I want. I really don’t know, what’s the use of going on like this?”
Bai Lao sighed and said: "If you are living like this, why not put your hope in him."
"Okay," the old man in black robe said with a gloomy face, as if he was born this way: "Does he have this opportunity?"
As he spoke, the figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared into a ball of black smoke.
Bai Lao looked at the direction Gu Qing was going with a solemn expression and said in a low voice: "Little friend, I have done everything I can to help. Everything depends on your chance."
Gu Qing gained a lot from meeting Bai Lao.
Brewing spiritual wine and gourd seeds are both excellent products.
What's more important is that conversation. Bai Lao's remarks greatly improved his mood.
The state of mind is very important to a cultivator.
Now he is just a new practitioner. Only when he becomes a powerful person will he realize the profound meaning of that conversation.
Walking leisurely, my mood is wide open.
Wherever he passed, petals were falling and the breeze was blowing gently.
The fragrance of flowers fills the air, making people feel intoxicated.
In front of the beautiful scenery, his mood was widened, and he felt surprisingly peaceful at this time.
Unknowingly, the spiritual thoughts turned and slowly descended to the lower dantian.
Golden ants exude a warm light.
The five-element rings that have been lit up are floating gently, exuding powerful power of law.
The spiritual thoughts floated to him, and the entire lower Dantian became extremely bright.
Everything is under his control.
At this time, there was no more fighting or hatred in his heart.
Everything has become a passing smoke and a floating cloud.
Naturally, sitting cross-legged under an ancient tree.
Put your hands lightly on your knees, close your eyes slightly, and let your whole body fall into concentration.