So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 380: Unusual participation
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"The celestial ginseng transformation?"
All the immortals stepped back together, looking at Shen Yubai in shock.
Even if it is transformed, there should be no movement! Thunder and fire, at least one?
It’s funny to say, people who feel that they are not as powerful as themselves will quietly retreat, and instinctively look at the immortal who is stronger than themselves, waiting for the response of the other party, if they find that this person is also full of horror, looking at others, The heart will sink heavily.
There is no one standing there now!
Jinxia Shangxian's face turned blue and white. The first person who discovered the white jade ginseng was his disciple who passed him down. Originally, he was still cursing his disciple for being incompetent, and he didn't kill the black spider in time, so he dragged it to someone else, and Xiao thought about it. I'm afraid I can't even drink the soup of the sage ginseng. As a result, things have turned around and the ginseng has risen from the soil by itself.
"How could such a Lingbao..." Many people couldn't believe it.
The rarer the treasure, the more difficult it is to transform. Innate spirits and fairy beasts are better. Those spiritual plants that grow from ordinary to rare and even possess magical effects are basically impossible.
When Taoism is shallow, there is no way to give birth to spiritual wisdom.
When the Taoism is enough, it will be harvested and eaten by others. Where does the opportunity for spiritual planting to transform?
"Is this any special ginseng?"
Or a monster that looks like a ginseng, but it’s not Lingzhi at all?
Some immortals who have the magic weapon to see the truth shook their heads and said in surprise: "No! It is just a white jade ginseng."
In the small world, immortal species are scarce, and white jade ginseng is a very good elixir. However, because the predecessor of the small world in the early days is the immortal world, there is no shortage of immortal species, but it is degraded.
White jade ginseng is such a thing in the fairy world-there is no shortage at all!
Nine coriander ginseng is rare by immortals. Only one strain of nine coriander ginseng can be produced out of 100 seeds. The others are white jade ginseng of varying grades.
The parameters in front of me are ordinary enough, but the more ordinary they are, the easier it is to transform them. This sentence is also relatively speaking! Can things that are too common become immortals? Although the white jade ginseng is not the Chinese cabbage that is everywhere, it is the finer Chinese cabbage.
Can Chinese cabbage become refined?
"So, after cultivating white jade ginseng for tens of thousands of years, it will become a superb ginseng?" Someone blurted out.
Idiot! The immortals looked at a small part of them whose brains were crooked with unbearable eyes. The immortal world is vast. In some places, no one has been seen for decades. Isn't the white jade ginseng grown casually? Which has become like this?
The pakchoi is the pakchoi. It is limited by nature, even if it grows to death, it will not become a superb elixir!
"Maybe, he came from the world..."
An immortal realized the truth, this white jade ginseng came from the lower realm.
Before transcending the catastrophe, and then hiding the real body in the immortal world (to be honest, this is not difficult, because it is ordinary), unfortunately caught in the trap, affected by the six hundred years of violent spiritual energy, it suddenly lost control , Just revealed the real body.
Because no one knew Shen Yubai, they all agreed that this was a ginseng that had been hidden in the fairy world.
Shen Yubai didn't wait for them to come up with an idea. He beat his Taoist companion and wanted to run? Want to dig out and eat, and want to run? !
One palm slapped a few Xuanxians again, vomiting blood and flying, which is not to be counted. The unlucky guy who was in mid-air before falling down was directly stuck on the mountain wall.
"Aura Vortex?"
The fairies took out magic weapons to resist.
This wind, like the wind season in the trap, can sweep away the stones, the soil has been lifted several layers, and strands of golden brilliance flowed out of the flying soil and gathered on Shen Yubai again.
The black spider scratched his head with his claws, thinking anxiously: Shen Lang must have been eager to show up just now, and broke some ginseng beards.
She was worried that the Taoist couple would be injured, but the flying fairies almost fainted.
In the immortal world, most of the spiritual ginseng origins are fairy children, who have not yet grown up, and were ordered by the gods. Some lingseng that has soared from the lower realm is also a timid wishing to go out carrying a turtle shell. appearance. He didn't dare to speak loudly. Wannian kept his head down and didn't look at people. When he heard something big, he shivered immediately. The advantage is probably that he cried better.
So even though Shen Yubai is full of mighty appearances, his cultivation is unfathomable, and some people flew into the air, the immortals are still not too vigilant and still talk about Shen Yubai's origins.
I want to get out now, it's too late.
"This is the ginseng grown from Cangjieyuan?"
The fairy with a blue nose and a swollen face turned into anger, how can there be such a savage ginseng? Simply unheard of!
The devouring wind weakened their spiritual energy, and cracks slowly appeared on the magic weapon. The immortals who had been the most active in grabbing the elixir before were simply pressed by the wind and beaten by Shen Yubai.
That's not just a few punches, just a few punches.
Shen Yubai is completely unaffected by the wind, with exquisite eyebrows resembling paintings, and the corners of his eyes are long and narrow, containing an ice-cold killing intent. What is turning your hands into clouds, turning your hands into rain, just look at him.
Unusual auras surged, piled up together, layer upon layer.
There are celestial beings seriously injured constantly, and pale golden blood is falling out like rain.
The black spider stretched out eight legs, and took a deep breath as if enjoying it--the wound he suffered before, nourished by such abundant blood, would heal in a few days.
"Go to the spider! That is the eye of the vortex!"
Yes, there is no wind here at Madam Liang.
But will Shen Yubai let them go?
"Boom!"
A piece of Jinxia Shangxian’s chest was sunken, and the core of the immortal was also hit hard and almost fell to the ground in black.
He feels the chaotic and disorderly movement of the true essence all over his body, and the aura that comes by beckoning every day does not pay attention to him. Obviously, in the midst of the violent turmoil, the Fajue shipped out was like a weapon deep in a quagmire, too stagnant to be lifted.
"He has the talent to absorb spiritual energy!"
The call coming from afar made Jinxia Shangxian suddenly, and his face turned ashes.
——This is the innate supernatural power that grows wantonly when you are a spiritual plant, is not afraid of everything, and let go to absorb spiritual energy.
"Where did this white jade ginseng grow in the world? Is it possible that the monks and monsters there are all dead?"
The black spider moved its feet lazily, which is her credit.
Plant trees to enjoy the coolness, raise ginseng to lure prey to the door.
Ms. Liang realized afterwards, is this good day coming again? The arrogance makes the whole island and even a piece of the sea filled with fragrance, anyway, other people can't eat it, they can't help it, come on, enter her belly!
Black Spider's six eyes are blushing, and he spit out a thread, dragging a comatose fairy in front of him.
"Daoist Shen, please stop."
A voice came through the strong wind clearly.
The spirit of riots seemed to be restrained by something, slowly dissipating, the immortals who were lucky enough to recover a life or a magic weapon that could still be repaired, quit a long way away before daring to look at the situation.
The person wearing an ink robe with a double lotus mark on the eyebrows is not Yang Xinyue the fairy kings want to kill?
On the cloud next to him, there is Qinghe Xianjun.
Since the conflict in the Valley of Ten Thousand Waterfalls six hundred years ago, Yang Xinyue has not been out all day long. He is not under the Qinghe Immortal Monarch, and he has not been seen at all, so that there are rumors that Yang Xinyue is greedy for life and fear of death. The tortoise can't shrink out.
The immortals who had thought so in my heart, now all closed their mouths.
Yang Xinyue stretched out his hand and lifted it, aura flowed obediently, the wind was dissipated, and the horrible scene of the dim sky and the shaky sun and moon disappeared.
"It's you."
Shen Yubai once had a fight with Yang Xinyue in the Mirage. Although both of them have improved by leaps and bounds, they are far better than they used to be. With the temper of the island owner Shen, they still don't even bother to talk to each other.
Yang Xinyue patted the little cloud swallowing whale in his arms and smiled slightly: "Time, luck, I didn’t expect Fellow Taoist Shen to be so lucky, borrowing the veins to transform, accumulating six hundred years of violent spiritual energy, and reaching the highest level of physical perfection in one fell swoop Realm. Lingzhi, he is born with this advantage, has the ability to perceive earth veins, without bottlenecks, can directly become a fairy."
The immortals were in an uproar.
Liuhe fairy, Fenxin fairy, now even a ginseng has become a fairy?
When is Xianjun so worthless? The enraged immortal almost rolled his eyes with this muffled breath.
"Oh...Mrs. Shen, please be merciful too." Yang Xinyue had to say, because the hapless guy **** by the black spider was a subordinate of Xianjun Qinghe.
Shen Yubai frowned and corrected: "It's Mrs. Liang."
"Huh? She is not your Taoist companion?"
Yang Xinyue was surprised, and then he remembered that the person from the East China Sea Liangyange was indeed called Mrs. Liang. He had too many memories, and some small details and unimportant things were not so impressive.
Qinghe Xianjun was startled, and the immortal accompanying him stretched out his hand to support him.
Qinghe was fine at first, but the immortals who rushed to help him, after fulfilling their duties, were frightened and swayed from side to side, causing him to lose face. He suddenly flicked his sleeves and scolded, "Give me all Stand now!"
The immortals were in a trance. Three thousand worlds, tens of millions of monks, the first time I heard that there was such a Taoist companion.
"Her last name is Liang, but not Shen, why call her Mrs. Shen?" Shen Yubo said coldly.
"Because..." Yang Xinyue was speechless.
This is the situation in the world?
"Well said! My immortal people are not such ordinary people. How can they change their surnames just because they have a Taoist companion!" Lu Ao Xianjun laughed, his bold and hearty appearance made many female fairies Hearing for a while.
Shen Yubai didn't buy his account at all, and vetoed: "Nonsense, even a secular woman should not marry Yi surname."
"..."
"What it was originally, it should be what it is, the surnamed Yi is also subordinate. The wife of the knot, not a slave, an object, or—" Shen Yubai glanced at the gray-white thing in Yang Xinyue's arms, with a haughty expression. "The little pets raised are comparable."
Yang Xinyue's fingers stroking the cloud swallowing whale stiffened, and he wondered if he still remembered that he had fought against Mrs. Liang when he was in the South China Sea. The temper of this ginseng is also too bad.
"You are also an immortal, how can you be obsessed with seven emotions and six desires?" Immortal Monarch Han Song also came.
The black spider threw the fairy who was tied into a cocoon by it angrily, and then the spider turned into a woman with a graceful figure and enchanting demeanor, and put her hand on Shen Yubai's shoulder with a smile, and stroked her fingers restlessly Long silver hair:
"This fairy is very reasonable, but how do I feel that Shen Lang's breakthrough in his realm and his reinvention of human form is precisely because of me by his side?"
"..."
The immortals are all looking at the world, and they are all in style.