Spirit Planters Chapter 12: Fire can’t be found in ice

The two who reached an agreement did not go far, just in the courtyard of Mu Zhusheng's house.

Because it is a wood-type spiritual master, Mu Zhusheng's family has a front and back yard, the back yard is a small spiritual field, and the front yard is scattered with some ordinary spiritual plants for the needs of teaching.

Mu Zhusheng chose the front yard for the competition. Because it was planted scatteredly, there was a large gap between the spiritual plants. Originally, it was to make it easier for school children to stand when they identified the spiritual plants, but now it is for Luo Jingchen and He Lingzhi's battle provided enough space.

Mu Zhusheng glanced around, and quickly selected a first-order spiritual plant, pointing at it, "That's it."

Luo Jingchen followed her words and was a little surprised. She recognized the Lingzhi plant. It was Dragon's Beard, not a precious and precious variety, but many medicinal herbs needed it as a medicine, so the planting surface It's still pretty broad.

Turning his head to look at Mu Zhusheng, "Are you sure." This dragon's whisker grass is a means of restraint, but other than that, there is really nothing special about it.

Mu Zhusheng nodded indifferently, "Yes, that's all, I hope you can last for half an hour."

Luo Jingchen gritted his teeth, and he looked down on others, "If I can't last for half an hour, I'll kowtow to you immediately."

"Okay, it's a deal."

"Don't break your promise." Luo Jingchen turned the peach wood sword in his hand and walked towards the dragon's whisker grass, so he ignored the thief smile that flashed in Mu Zhusheng's eyes, this baby is still too simple, She forgot that there is an accident in this world called mutation.

What is the result of a simple baby without spiritual power against a mutated first-order dragon's whisker?

Mu Zhusheng walked up to a certain baby and squatted down with a bright smile on his face, and gently patted off the dirt on his pink and tender face, "Come on, be good, call me Master."

Trying to lift his head from the ground, Luo Jingchen's face was full of anger, "This is not an ordinary dragon's whisker grass."

Mu Zhusheng winked at her with an innocent expression, "But it's really first-order."

Luo Jingchen almost vomited blood when he heard the words.

Yes, it is really first-order, but the ordinary first-order dragon's whisker grass and the mutated first-order dragon's whisker grass are not the same thing at all, okay? Nasu's toughness is far behind. Now, ordinary first-order dragon's whiskers, she can tear off its long whiskers with her hands, but the mutation is that even if she is given a real sword, she can't stop cutting it. Besides, the restraining ability of the dragon's bear grass is all on the long beard, but the ordinary dragon's bear grass can only attack the opponent standing within one zhang, and the mutant's attack range can reach three zhang, and this one is as far as five feet. Husband, with the short hands and short legs of a five-year-old child, how could she escape its attack range? This Mu Zhusheng was just trying to get her under control, but she jumped down foolishly.

Seeing Luo Jingchen whose face was flushed with anger, Mu Zhusheng raised his eyebrows, "Who said just now that he would never break his promise?"

Luo Jingchen's expression stiffened. Although he said that the dragon's whisker grass was mutated, Mu Zhusheng only used the first-order spiritual plant according to the agreement between the two parties, so he could only blame himself for his lack of thought. But it can't be said that Mu Zhusheng violated the agreement. As for remorse, her tutors have never taught her this since childhood, and she can't do such a renegade thing with her character.

So she gritted her teeth and then gritted her teeth again, and she finally squeezed out a master from the gap between her teeth. Of course, it didn't feel like a teacher, but like a call to kill the father and the enemy.

But Mu Zhusheng is in a good mood, so he doesn't care about her anymore. He can finally kidnap this stubborn guy, and it's hard to think about it.

Patting the dejected little head, Mu Zhusheng said in a good mood, "I haven't prepared any greetings for the teacher, so I'll pass on the introductory exercises to you." stand up.

Luo Jingchen was speechless for a while. Some master taught his apprentice by tying his apprentice to the ground when he taught the introductory exercises. If he wanted to teach, you should let me go first.

After talking for a while, she found that the little apprentice was not listening at all. Mu Zhusheng was not happy, and patted her little head again, "Listen carefully and practice along."

Luo Jingchen, who was unprepared for the moment when he slapped a mouthful of mud, was furious, "I'm still **** with dragon whiskers, how do I practice?"

Mu Zhusheng glared at her, "Of course, that's how you practice. If you have the ability to make Longxicao let go of you, it's a formal entry."

Luo Jingchen was stunned for a moment, and understood a little. What he wanted to learn now was the wood-type exercise, and the most important thing was to be able to communicate with these spiritual plants so that they could be used by him.

With his head down on the ground, Luo Jingchen was a little wanting to cry but had no tears. What could he do with Lingzhi, understand their likes, make them grow stronger and make better medicine pills, but in battle? , how can they help themselves?

Mu Zhusheng, who was happily training his apprentice, finally found her in a low mood. After thinking about it, her brows could not help but wrinkle. It was obvious that this girl still couldn't figure it out.

Caressing his chin and frowning for a while, he took out a box from his storage bag, and when he opened it, a cold air poured out. Throwing it in that strange box, the talisman burned for a while, then disappeared, Mu Zhusheng tore another one, threw it in the box, destroyed, and continued to tear...

Luo Jingchen, who was immersed in his own thoughts, finally found out about his strange behavior. He raised his head to look at it for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Is this a cold jade box?"

"That's right." Mu Zhusheng replied, he ran out of the magic talismans he took out, he took out the storage bag, took out another stack, and continued to tear it.

Luo Jingchen was even more confused, "What are you trying to do?"

"Ignite and boil water to make tea."

It deserves to be concise and clear~IndoMTL.com~ Luo Jingchen almost got angry when he heard it, "Wood Spiritist, the ice box is made of ice, how can it be ignited, you are not Are you wasting magic charms?"

Although Misty Village is located next to the endless forest with rich resources, because the people in the village are not very high in cultivation, they are not able to go deep into the endless forest to obtain resources, so the resources are still very tense, and Mu Zhusheng tore a stack like this. Another stack of fire talismans is completely a prodigal behavior. The team led by Gu Mu was responsible for collecting endless forest resources. Luo Jingchen could not calm down when he saw Mu Zhusheng wasting the magic talismans they made with their lives to retrieve the materials.

In the face of her condemnation, Mu Zhusheng just raised his eyebrows and glanced at her mockingly, "So you also know that fire cannot be sought in ice."

Luo Jingchen was shocked.

Mu Zhusheng didn't say more, he picked up a spiritual plant beside him, tore off a fire talisman, and threw it away. After a while, the spiritual plant burst into flames.

Standing up, he didn't even look at Luo Jingchen, he walked into the room, only the voice came slowly.

"If you want fire, seek it in wood, not in ice; if you want Tao, seek it in your body, don't seek it from others. If you seek fire in ice, you will seek Tao in other ways. If your power can move mountains, you will exhaust the sea. , the strength of the diligent, the extraordinary power, the end of the calamity, the farther you go..."

Luo Jingchen, who was lying on the ground, looked at the ice box that couldn't be lit no matter how hard it was, and the words of Mu Zhusheng kept echoing in his mind, wanting fire in wood, wanting to say Seek in the body...

I don't know how long it took, Luo Jingchen's sluggish face slowly changed into an expression, and finally he couldn't help but raised his head and laughed. Not even a monk.

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