Chapter 642 Harvest Next
As soon as he entered the gate of the medicine garden, the voice of Chuhe Zhenren rang: "?This smell is like a shiny grass, but something is wrong! Go and have a look!"
Wei Yuan looked calm and looked around the surrounding environment first.
The medicine garden is not big, but it is extremely exquisite. The area in the garden is neatly divided into nine areas, each with dozens of acres.
Each area is planted with a herb shaped like rice, and its particles are like pearls, emitting a soft light. The growth progress of herbs in each area is different, and it seems that they are harvested in different regions.
A medicinal field in the center is the most silence, so that black gas is constantly rising on the ground. This medicinal field is about dozens of acres in size, and only one herb is planted on each acre of land.
These dozens of herbs are about one meter tall, with thick branches, like small trees, and the fruits produced are as big as bowls. The twinkling light illuminates the surroundings, like a dream.
Wu Lidai said proudly: "The medicine garden is full of Youying grass. This grass condenses the essence of the Yin Han Realm and is really a rare treasure medicine for the Supreme Yin. The surrounding eight areas are harvested every twenty years and take turns.
The central area has been planted since the opening of the medicine garden, and it has been more than 400 years since then. This place is built on the eye of the Youquan Spring, and there is also a large array of spirit gatherings, so the growth rate is seven times that of the outside world. Therefore, these dozens of Youying Grass,
They all have been around for nearly three thousand years!”
The old Taoist Chuhe immediately said, "This grass is destined to be with the old Taoist!"
Sun Yu continued, "Reading in the middle of the night, this grass is just used as a candle to illuminate it!"
Xu Henshui also took it as a matter of innocence: "It is very similar to my Dharma appearance!"
Wei Yuan took a lot of effort to appease the uncles, promising that each of them would give two plants. Then he promised to give ten plants to Chuhe Zhenren alone.
The real person of Chuhe wants herbs not to use them for their own use, but to raise them. As long as you keep a spiritual medicine for a long time,
It will appear in the world of the mind of the real person of Chuwei, adding some spirituality to the old Taoist.
Wu Li naturally didn't know that the monks in the umbrella had divided these thousand-year-old spiritual plants and led Wei Yuan to several other medicine gardens. The herbs planted in those medicine gardens were of various types and had uneven quality, but they each had several thousand-year-old herbs.
After visiting the medicine garden, Wei Yuan asked, "Since your master has made some arrangements long ago, why don't he take these spiritual medicines away?"
Wu Li replied, "Plundering is almost the same as cutting. The owner has been with these herbs for hundreds of years. He couldn't bear to see them damaged, so he stayed here, let it go."
"What is the level of that medicine garden that can grow at a growth rate of seven times in the Secret Realm?"
Wu Li said: "The owner has always been quite proud of it. He often smiles when he mentions it. It should be very good."
Wei Yuan nodded, his expression was dull and he did not make too many statements.
After seeing the medicine garden, the group went to the warehouse. Most of the space in the warehouse was empty, leaving only some materials with low value, large size and heavy weight. All the valuable things in the warehouse have been taken away, and the rest are all the cultivation rooms and materials that are still growing in the medicine garden.
The last stop is the scholastic school.
This is where Shuli stores and collects various classics and classics, which is quite large. When Wei Yuan went in, he saw that most of the books on the shelves were still there, but several bookshelfs in the innermost cultivation area had been emptied.
The bookshelf here are particularly tall, with four grids in each row, and each grid is five feet high. Most of the books placed above are made of animal skins and bones. The big ones are four feet high, and the small ones are more than two feet high. Wei Yuan felt as small as a kitten while walking in it.
When passing a bookshelf, one, two, three, four or even five or six Daoji martial arts land suddenly appeared behind Wei Yuan. When Wei Yuan walked around this bookshelve, dozens of Daoji warriors were already added behind him.
They each stood in front of a row of bookshelfs, picked up the books and studied them carefully.
Shuli has collected hundreds of years of classics, and there must be a lot of useful knowledge. Wei Yuan plans to deposit it into the fireworks of the world first, and then slowly organize and analyze it in the future.
However, the information about my cultivation in this lineage has disappeared. A few days ago, he had already taken away all these classics and sent them to the real world.
Wei Yuan suddenly saw a book on the desk, spread out on a certain page, and it seemed that he had just been read. Wei Yuan sat down in front of the desk, and the seat was particularly wide, enough to allow three Wei Yuan to sit side by side. Obviously, this is where Shu Li sat on a daily basis.
However, sitting on Shuli's chair, Wei Yuan's head was just as flat as the desk, and he couldn't read the book at all.
Wei Yuan sat upright, and a light red sword energy flashed by, cutting off the four legs of the desk. The table was instantly two feet shorter, just so that Wei Yuan could see the book.
But the book on the desk is three feet high and one and a half feet wide, and it is still very inconvenient to read.
Wei Yuan sat upright, and the book automatically stood in front of Wei Yuan and opened the cover by himself.
Wu Li stood aside, his attitude becoming more and more cautious. This new master looked difficult to deal with.
The cover of this book is made of the skin of an unknown spirit beast. It is half an inch thick. It feels cool to the touch and feels very comfortable. The pages inside are almost transparent, with extremely strange materials, and you can even see some patterns and twigs.
Wei Yuan felt that the material of the page looked very familiar. After thinking for a moment, he remembered its source: it was made of the wings of a demon fly.
As Wei Yuan's spiritual sense penetrated, an image of a demon fly appeared on the page, and then it flew out of the page and kept hovering and dancing above.
A large piece of witch clan text appears on the pages of the book: Demon fly, there was no such thing in this world, but it was born after the abyss eroded the world, not spiritual beings. This thing likes to live in groups and eats secret energy and spiritual energy. Wherever it passes, all things are extinct.
This object can be removed and can be refined into various magic objects. It can be preserved for books as Canon for thousands of years without rotting. The belly is full of poison and can be used to refine poison. The jaws are extremely hard and can crush gold and stones. After polishing, it can be made into heavy arrows and arrows. The legs are useless, but if the amount is collected enough, it can be refined into a shell magic weapon to avoid fly disasters.
After the demon fly, it was another monster that looked like a centipede. The book also introduced its origin in detail and focused on the use of various parts of the body.
Wei Yuan watched quietly, and unknowingly watched for an hour. The book records all kinds of monsters and monsters in the Youhan Realm, and most of them record the usage.
The monks in Taichu Palace also explored their spiritual consciousness from the umbrella, and each of them was fully focused.
Finally turned to the last page, Wei Yuan was still a little unsatisfied. Through this book, he had a deeper understanding of the Youhan Realm, and at the same time he also knew the difference between demons and demons.
According to the classification of this book, demons are creatures naturally produced in the realm of the Hokkien Realm. Not only the Hokkien Realm, but also the Wasteland Realm and the Wind Realm. Demons are formed by the aura that erodes the heavens and infiltrate the incoming breath.
Demons are all kinds of strange and have no ability to reproduce. Most of them like to devour and destroy, and cannot communicate at all. The author of this book believes that many demons are similar to puppets that can act automatically and are not considered creatures at all, but they have many similarities with creatures when refined.
Tianyuan?
Wei Yuan searched for memories and felt that he had never heard of such a place. But from the description in the book, it seemed to be an extremely terrifying world. Just the invasion of the breath gave birth to terrifying monsters such as demon flies that could cause natural disasters.
After reading a book, Wei Yuan was inexplicably in a heavy mood and felt an indescribable sense of depression. Obviously, Shu Li deliberately put this book here for him.
Thinking of the arrangements that Shuli had already made, Wei Yuan felt more and more strange in his heart. He turned to ask Wu Li: "Do you have anything else to tell me?"
Wu Li said, "Master said that you still have many hidden means. With his current strength, he will definitely not be able to stop you, so it is better to leave everything here to you."
Wei Yuan's uneasiness became stronger and stronger.
At this time, a layer of green light appeared, crossing Wei Yuan and Wu Li, and continued to spread to the distance. This is the realm of rebirth, which has expanded to this place, covering the hall and replacing Shuli's country.
The Lingshu of the Kingdom began to dissipate, and the power of the Kingdom everywhere gradually degenerated into primitive secret forces and returned to the secret realm.
Wu Li suddenly shivered, his eyes and face changed slightly, and he said to Wei Yuan: "The master's country has been destroyed, and the restrictions he has placed on me have also disappeared. I just remembered that there is another extremely important place that I didn't take you to see. It's very, very important."
For some reason, Wei Yuan suddenly felt strange and distorted in Wu Li's smile.
But Wei Yuan was still calm on the surface and said lightly: "Where is it? Tell me."
Chapter completed!