Qian Chen teased a spiritual herb in the cave.
The spiritual grass is quite unique, the lower part is like orchid, with a few thin leaves hanging down, and a golden silk luster flowing on the leaf veins, and a crisp stem is raised high.
But there was a butterfly with colorful phoenix tail spots lying on it, shining with scales under the light.
Qian Chen stretched out his hand, and the butterfly spread its wings and flew up, but he could not escape the ban that Qian Chen casually outlined. He could only rush around like a headless fly in the ban, showing the clever ban around the pot of spirit grass like a spider web.
Finally, the butterfly was tired from flying and stopped at Qian Chen’s finger!
These orchids and butterflies are all part of this spirit grass...
This flower was originally the same as orchid, but it did not bloom. Only after growing for more than a hundred years can a green worm crawl out of the cyst buried deep in the roots buried underground.
The green insects change nine times a day on the orchid, breathe the essence of the sun and the moon. After seven days, they will spin silk and form cocoons. After one day of transformation, they will turn into spiritual butterflies.
And this spirit butterfly is the flower of the spirit plant!
The butterfly takes the spiritual plant as its root and can fly at will within a radius of ten miles near the left to collect pollen and dew of the spiritual herbs. Every time nine kinds of spiritual herbs are collected, the butterfly will metamorphose once. After collecting hundreds of flowers within one day, it will return to the orchid, undergo its last metamorphosis on the branches, and then completely escape from the mother plant and fly to other places to lay eggs.
These eggs are the seeds of this spiritual plant!
"Spiritual butterfly flower!"
Qian Chen whispered the name of this spiritual plant.
This is the best spiritual plant he has received after the news of Qian Chen's huge sum of money in recent days.
The ordinary butterfly flowers are just spiritual herbs. The only valuable ones are the butterflies transformed from their flowers. They can refine spiritual pills such as the Eternal Pill, the Nine-Day Butterfly Heart Pill, etc., which have the medicinal properties that have faded the Shen Ke and have a new look. They are of great use for refining healing pills.
Also, because of this kind of spiritual plant, it is different from ordinary orchids only in the nine days when the flowers are perverted.
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Therefore, it is extremely difficult to collect. Because the changes in the twins of butterfly flowers are a kind of spiritual planting that is quite popular among monks, this spiritual plant is often grown by monks who love gardening and spiritual planting.
The one in his hand was sold by a monk selling strange flowers and spiritual herbs.
Because the essence of the spiritual roots is taken away by the last spiritual butterfly, the spiritual butterfly will die once it leaves.
But the grandmother of the monk, who is a family that is engaged in growing and raising spiritual flowers, is a flower lover. After growing this spiritual butterfly flower, she is reluctant to let the spiritual plant die, so she pinched the butterfly to death before it breaks out of the cocoon and buried it back to the root of the spiritual herb.
The monk's grandmother was a monk who cultivated the alchemy since he was a girl and raised this spiritual butterfly flower, and killed the cocoon-forming spirit butterfly in eight times.
In the past four hundred and eighty years, this flower has not been born eight times.
After the monk's grandmother passed away, he thought that the Qibao secretly dropped the spiritual flower and planted it for another thirty years. He thought that the first time this five hundred-year-old spiritual grass bloomed would inevitably have something extraordinary.
As a result, the spiritual herb finally bloomed the day before yesterday, but it was a little more spiritual, and there was no significant change.
In disappointment, the monk sold the spiritual flower to Qian Chen.
"Idiot!" Qian Chen was extremely disappointed at the flowering spirit herb: "This spiritual butterfly flower is not a spiritual herb that is filled with spiritual energy as the medicine. In the Jiu-Day Butterfly Heart Pill, which is the main medicine, it is just a strange medicine that contains the power of transformation that contains the power of transformation in the nine-day butterfly heart pill with its birth nine days and nine-day changes in one day!"
"It is extremely rare that this spiritual herb failed to transform eight times, but it was lucky to survive. You should know that even if you return the essence to the source every time, it will be a death disaster for the spiritual roots!"
"Eight transformations without dying, the female cultivator of the flower-raising pill is really a flower lover!"
"If I saw this flower before the ninth flowering, I would naturally be able to use the method of alchemy to refine it as a pill when the green insects were born! Nine days in a row, nine changes a day, and refine this flower into a turning spiritual pill bit by bit, and then use the method of returning the pill to reclaim the transformation power in the spiritual pill again into the spiritual roots."
"At that time, the spiritual root's transformation ability of nine great disasters of life and death over the past five hundred years will reshape its foundation and sublimate it to another realm."
Qian Chen calculated by counting his fingers: "One plant blooms nine flowers!"
"This spiritual root is surrounded by nine butterflies and does not fade. Moreover, the spiritual butterflies transformed from flowers can travel in the vast world. With a flap of wings, they can move thousands of miles, collect billions of flowers in the vast world, and return to their mother plants every jiazi. At that time, the spiritual honey refined from the pollen of billions of spiritual flowers must be the supreme treasure!"
"And this magic weapon refined by spiritual roots has the ability to control nine spirit butterflies and patrol the world, and it is barely enough to carry the level of wood virtue!"
Qian Chen repeatedly calculated that the expected spiritual butterfly hairpin was very consistent with the Nanhua School's Canghai Yimeng Butterfly Dharma Forbidden.
If it is really supplemented with the Wood Devotion to refine it into a magic weapon, it will be a very few magic weapons that can entrust divine thoughts and roam the sea of ​​the void.
The nine spiritual butterflies hold a dream and fly into other worlds. They transform into humans with spiritual butterflies. They can enter the Tao to experience the Taoist mind with dreams, or they can distract themselves from other worlds. They are the rarest treasures of the Taoist heart among the Taoist sects!
But all this was ruined by the monk's ignorance!
After the green insect breaks out of the cocoon, it will take away all the spiritual energy of the spiritual plant.
Now this spiritual root has actually died, and it depends entirely on Qian Chen's spiritual pill to hold his life.
The essence of the spiritual plant was taken away by the spiritual butterfly and could not be recovered. Even if Qian Chen destroyed the spiritual butterfly and rescued it again with the power of transformation, it would be just an ordinary spiritual butterfly flower!
"This spirit butterfly contains the power of nine transformations, and can refine many magical pills, but after all, it is not born from the same origin. This power of transformation can no longer create the magical spiritual roots as the original mother plant! Alas! The most beautiful scenery I have ever seen, I have no intention of keeping around the others!"
Qian Chen sighed and continued to activate the ban, catalyzing several spiritual pills buried next to the spiritual root system, injecting the elixir energy into the spiritual roots to maintain a glimmer of vitality.
But the flying butterfly is still like a black hole, constantly devouring the vitality of the mother plant.
Qian Chen issued a series of magic tricks, penetrated into the mother plant, and built a nine-layer Canghai Yimeng Butterfly Magic Forbidden. Now he used the mother plant as a furnace and threw in the spiritual pill to sacrifice and refine this spiritual butterfly magic weapon, which was actually of some wonderful use.
At least with divine thoughts, it is still possible to sleep in the vast thousand, and it is also a very few magic tools that can entice the Yin God to travel.
Seeing that the last trace of vitality was about to be transformed into a ban, Qian Chen thought about it slightly, but stopped the magic trick in his hand and gave up the tenth level of the ban.
He looked at the graceful butterfly flying in the air and sighed slightly: "You can't do it all, after all, it's the hard work of a flower lover for hundreds of years. How can I not leave a glimmer of hope!"
Qian Chen stretched out his hand and lit the butterfly's abdomen and urged it to lay a crystal clear spirit egg.
In the dark, he seemed to see a girl dressed in Middle Earth coming to him and stretched out her hand to catch the flying butterfly.
There is a kind of expectation and nostalgia in her eyes, which is sincere and moving!
Qian Chen sighed: "It was just a pot of flowers brought by my hometown when I was married abroad. I thought it was just a pastime, but on the day the flowers bloomed, I couldn't bear to see the flowers butterflies leaving. After forcing me to stay, it gradually became an obsession. This obsession was also entrusted to this flower..."
"Do you want to go back to your hometown?"
Qian Chen held the butterfly with his fingers and said silently: "Your hometown is still visible, but my hometown is already empty!"
"Go home!"
Qian Chen walked out of the cave, faced the direction of Middle Earth, and released the butterfly in his hand!
The butterfly shined with its wings, and on the surface of the sea, it was so small that it made people feel pity. It was like a dream, gradually moving away, gradually disappearing in Qian Chen's gaze. This small butterfly flew across the sea and flew through the stormy waves...
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Central Tu Nanyang County, Jiyang County Ye Family!
The early-wake-up Ye Jiuniang pushed open the window and looked at the small garden facing her boudoir.
Various kinds of flowers are planted in the garden, including a small butterfly flower.
Ye Xiaoniang held her chin with her right hand, looked at the garden with some worries, and sighed: "Mom said that if I can't build a foundation, I have to prepare a dowry for me! Do I have to get married if my daughter's family?"
The young lady turned around to see her cousin's boudoir. After her cousin got married a year ago, the embroidery room was closed and opened rarely once a year.
And my cousin has gradually become thinner from being heroic before getting married.
Occasionally when I go back to the door, I always see my cousin who is always as bold as a man. There is a gloomy look between my eyebrows. When I run to her, my cousin will always say to myself quietly: "Xiao Mama! You must practice well. Otherwise, you will be trapped in a small world in this life, and your destiny will be like duckweed in the water, and you can only go with the flow... you will not be free!"
"What level do you need to cultivate to be free and easy?"
At that time, I was so curious about inquiring.
My cousin looked into the distance, obviously without full confidence, and sighed: "At least, you must cultivate to the level of knotting like a grand aunt who has been married overseas! But even if it is knotting, it is not the water that has been splashed out, so can't even get back to the family?"
Ye Jiuniang changed her hands and held her cheeks, quietly spitting bubbles in her mouth: "It's too difficult to get a pill!"
"My brother practices the best martial arts in the Ye family. He only needs to pour the spiritual medicines into the second grade of foundation building. Others say he has the posture of forming a pill, so my father is so happy. The martial arts I practice are mediocre, and the monthly monthly payment is only the eleventh day of my brother. Where can I expect to build a pill? But my mother said that my qualifications seem to be better than my brother. If I can build a pill, I can go to Qingxu Mountain Gate!"
Ye Jiuniang picked up the celadon cup beside her and rushed out the door, trying to pick a little spiritual dew from the strange flower and spiritual herbs before the dew had passed.
Use these spiritual dews to brew spiritual tea and get up early to drink a cup, which is beneficial to qi cultivation!
But when she rushed out of the door, she saw a bright and bright girl wearing a robe dress with a somewhat similar eyebrows to her, gently sniffing a budding butterfly flower in the yard.
Ye Jiuniang hesitated and asked carefully: "You...who are you? Why are you here at my house?"
The girl turned around slightly and smiled slightly when she saw her.
She stretched out her hand and a beautiful butterfly dragging the phoenix tail flew up from her fingers and flew towards Ye Jiuniang. The butterfly fell on Ye Xiaoniang's eyebrows.
Ye Jiuniang raised her head stupidly, for fear of being shocked by the butterflies. The place where the forehead and the butterflies were in contact was cold and a hint of coolness came.
Ye Jiuniang stared at the butterfly above her head with all her concentration, and even forgot about the girl!
"Little Mother!" A call woke her up. Jiu Niang saw her father walking towards him quickly: "Who are you talking to?"
"A sister over there..."
Ye Jiuniang stretched out her hand and said, where was there anyone there? There was only a butterfly flying in the spot.
"At a young age, don't lie!" The head of the Ye family frowned and was about to scold his daughter, but saw that his daughter suddenly had a panic on her face. She raised her head and said incrediblely: "Dad, I...I seem to have built a foundation!"
"What?" The head of the Ye family reached out and grabbed his daughter's right hand, poked out his magic power, and tested the breath of her meridians.
"How is the foundation-building product possible?"
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Qian Chen was in the cave, reading Taoist books facing the wall, and saw a butterfly rushing towards him and landing on his shoulders.
"Have you finally got rid of your obsession?"
Qian Chen reached out to hold the spirit butterfly, closed his palms, and spread them out again, the spirit butterfly had turned into a butterfly-shaped jade pendant, which was dropped by him at his waist.
This spiritual butterfly pendant fell into the hands of others, which was an extremely good magic weapon, which could find spiritual medicine and test restrictions, but in Qian Chen's hands, he could only rely on his divine thoughts, and the effect of the divine wandering Daqian was quite practical.
The spirit butterfly puts a thought on it, and it is extremely fast. From now on, it takes not even a cup of tea to Jiankang.
When I communicate with Senior Brother Yan, Junior Sister Si, and Junior Sister Ning in the future, I will no longer need to believe in the talisman!
"It seems that among the scattered cultivators, this spiritual butterfly flower is the limit! If you want to get more reliable news, you have to come up with a larger bait!"
When Qian Chen thought about this, he divided a sun and moon pill, put it in a jade bottle, and went straight to the Feizhouhai City.
When we arrived at the big islands where Hai City was located, Qian Chen was familiar with the way, and came to a loft with the plaque of Baizhou Chamber of Commerce written on it.
Seeing Qian Chen come in, the guy in the attic hurriedly greeted him and said, "Welcome to Zunke! The spirit grass seeds purchased by Zunke are ready... There are some more spiritual plants acquired by Zunke, and they are all reliable news verified by this association."
The guy looked up slightly and said carefully: "There is also Fan Shaodong from our association, and I want to invite the guest to the cabinet behind to talk?"
Qian Chen glanced at the guy and had already noticed the panic in his heart.
"The last time I leaked my news, it seems that there is this chamber of commerce as well!"
Thinking of the memories that the Wuxiang Yin Demon obtained from the Li brothers, Qian Chen felt a little joyful in his heart: "Did I just take the bait if I don't have to fish this time?"
"But it's easy to kill two Li brothers. Isn't it too high-profile to deal with this large-scale maritime businessman?"
Chapter completed!