Chapter 250: Spirit Catching Vine, Primordial Spirit Fruit
Just as she was talking, Yao Qianji noticed at a glance that the vines on the ground were blooming with bright red flowers and producing small fruits as big as soybeans at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ozawa, why did this spirit-catching vine blossom and bear fruit again?" Yao Qianji asked with a surprised look on her face.
Zhou Xiaoze said with a smile: "This is the Yuanling Fruit. After the Spirit Catching Vine swallows the Yuanlings in the bodies of the Hidden Sect practitioners, those Yuanlings will turn into these Yuanling Fruits. Even though these Yuanling Fruits are not very eye-catching
, it tastes quite delicious, and after eating it, it can transform other people's souls into your own energy!"
With that said, Zhou Xiaoze picked all the Yuanling fruits.
When the Yuanling Fruit was picked, the spirit-catching vines immediately retracted to the ground.
Zhou Xiaoze packed the Yuanling Fruits in a bag, took out two, handed them to Yao Qianji, and said with a smile: "Sister Qianji, try the taste of these Yuanling Fruits!"
Yao Qianji quickly pushed his hand away, frowning slightly and said, "I won't eat it. It makes me sick to think that this Yuanling Fruit came out of those hateful guys!"
Zhou Xiaoze said with a smile: "After the spirit-catching vine swallows the Yuanling in those people's bodies, it produces these fruits. The unclean things have been filtered out from them. They are very pure Yuanling fruits that can be eaten!"
Yao Qianji shook her head and said, "Maybe it's my psychology, but I can't eat it anyway!"
"Okay, since you don't want to eat it, I'll take it back to those in need!" Zhou Xiaoze said, throwing the bag into the Qiankun bag.
"Ozawa, that divine dragon is really incredible. It can actually be cultivated into this kind of spirit-catching vine. If it were transplanted around Wanjiang City, no cultivator, no matter how capable, would dare to come and look for it without authorization.
You, the Lord of Wanjiang, are in trouble!"
Yao Qianji said with great imagination.
Zhou Xiaoze smiled slightly: "Unfortunately, the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny, this is impossible!"
"Let's go forward and see if we can find Bitian Lingyao here!" Yao Qianji said.
"Yes, our main mission here is to find Bitian Lingyao!"
From the information he obtained, Zhou Xiaoze learned that Bitian Lingyao is similar to Ganoderma lucidum. It is parasitic on miscellaneous trees and is green in color. It is a very rare parasitic spiritual grass plant.
As the two walked forward, they searched around for the trees, large and small. The flowers and plants here were full of spiritual energy, and the air was filled with intoxicating fragrance.
It really complies with the saying "the flowers gradually become more charming".
"Ozawa, these trees have strange shapes. Some of their colorful leaves look like the wings of butterflies and birds. Can you identify what trees these are?"
Yao Qianji asked curiously.
Zhou Xiaoze smiled and said one by one: "When I see these trees, I can naturally recognize some of them through the fragments of the memory of the prehistoric dragon."
"Look: this is called the Demonic Tree. The leaves can be boiled into soup and drank to ward off evil spirits."
"That is the sacred tree of the sycamore tree. The roots are carved into a sign and hung on a man. It can emit a strange fragrance and attract women. This is what people say nowadays. Having a sycamore tree in your home means attracting golden phoenixes."
"That's an immortal tree. Take its pollen and make it into pills. If you take it, you can prolong your life..."
Listening to Zhou Xiaoze's introduction, Yao Qianji said with a smile: "How come some of the tree species you introduced are similar to some of the sacred trees recorded in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"!"
Zhou Xiaoze patiently explained to her: "The ancient divine objects recorded in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" were actually only found in the prehistory of the earth. The author of the book should also be a prehistoric awakener. He transferred some of his vague memories of prehistory into
It’s recorded in that book. But many of the things recorded in it are not very accurate!”
At this time, Yao Qianji couldn't help but curiously asked: "Ozawa, weren't all species on Shiqiu Earth completely destroyed for some special reason? How could it be so well preserved here?"
"To put it bluntly, we are now in the first dimensional space of the earth. In this space filled with rich spiritual energy of the five elements, it can effectively protect some prehistoric creatures on the earth."
Zhou Xiaoze said, "Just like why some later people became prehistoric awakeners, it was because they obtained a prehistoric inheritance. Some inheritances were automatically sealed before the destruction of the earth!"
In fact, Zhou Xiaoze was able to understand this because he obtained it from the feedback information in his mind after entering this valley.
"Oh, I understand!" After all, Yao Qianji is a cultivator. After Zhou Xiaoze explained a little, she immediately understood what was going on.
If Zhou Xiaoze was facing an ordinary person, it is estimated that even if his lips blistered when he explained, others would not only not understand, but they would even think that he was a mental patient, talking nonsense here.
After walking for a long time, the sun was almost setting in the west, and the two of them still couldn't find Bitian Lingyao.
Zhou Xiaoze opened his eyes and looked through the trees and hills in front of him, and unexpectedly found a villa-like house on the side in front of him.
"Sister Qianji, I found a house in front of me, let's go there and have a look!" Zhou Xiaoze guessed that the villa-style house might be the place where Shenlong lived in prehistoric times.
"I didn't expect there was a house here. I'm very curious about what furnishings you had in your prehistoric house!" At this moment, Yao Qianji looked like she was possessed by a curious baby.
Zhou Xiaoze scratched his head: "I also want to see what decorations are in that room!"
The two of them talked and laughed as they rushed to the prehistoric villa. However, they did not forget to search for Bitian Lingyao in various miscellaneous trees along the way.
Since there is Bitian Lingyao in Bixia Mountain in Lu Hong's paintings, there must be one here. Even if we stay here for a few more days, we must search for this rare spiritual grass.
Within a short time, the two people arrived in front of the villa. There was a large courtyard outside. The courtyard had a very special shape, like a boat. Along the hull, a lifelike flying dragon was carved into the clouds and riding the mist.
The dragon's eyes are inlaid with orbs, shining dazzlingly under the afterglow of the setting sun.
When he stepped into the yard, Zhou Xiaoze found that the shape of the villa was even more interesting. From the outside, it looked like a towering octagonal pavilion, but there was a wide base under the pavilion, which was the main house.
When he saw a house with this shape, Zhou Xiaoze couldn't help but open another door in Shenlong's memory. He suddenly remembered that the octagonal pavilion on the roof was the place where Shenlong practiced in prehistory.
"Ozawa, the shape of this house is so strange!" Yao Qianji said with surprise written all over her face.
Zhou Xiaoze nodded: "Yes, if people today see this kind of house, they will definitely think it was designed by some lunatic!"
"That's not necessarily the case,"
Yao Qianji smiled and said, "In my eyes, this is of great artistic appreciation value!"
"Sister Qianji, let's go into the house and take a look!" Zhou Xiaoze opened the door and walked into the house.