Chapter 17 Treasure Mouse
It turns out that according to the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements, fire overcomes metal, metal overcomes wood, and water produces wood. For wood-properties, metallicity is a natural nemesis, but if converted into fire, fire can naturally overcome metal. Now, with the help of the water of Yangquan, the ginsweet has caused abnormal changes. You should know that the water of Yangquan belongs to water in the spring, and Liquan transforms into fire. It can be regarded as a strange fire in the world, with water and fire blending together, and there is only one spring in the world. Once it is absorbed by the transformed spiritual plant, it is possible to convert the spiritual plant into a fire body. In this way, with the suppression of the metallic nature of its nemesis by the fire spirit plant, it is born with pressure in the same level of spiritual plant, and can even surpass the level. As long as the difference in cultivation is not too great, how can ordinary spiritual plants not use fire spirit plant?
Although everyone knows the benefits of this Yangquan water to spiritual plants, knowing does not mean being able to see it, let alone getting it. You must know that with the power of Venerable Youlian, you can only get a spring by chance when you travel around the world. Besides, Yin and Yangquan are often symbiotic and mutually beneficial. Once the Yin and Yangquan are formed, they will naturally be derived from the barrier. All things in the world cannot be approached at all at will, and even if you know it, it is useless. Unless it is a spiritual plant that is nourishing in heaven, the chance of ordinary spiritual values being converted into fire bodies is approaching zero. This ganwa has also received great blessings, and it is no wonder that he is so proud.
When Taohua finished telling the reason, Gan Wa couldn't help but raise her head, and the sky-storming cannon tied to her head was raised even higher. Then she looked at Jian'er, stretched out his fat hand and put it around Jian'er's neck and kissed her on her face. Then her white and tender little face turned red: "Thank you sister, why don't I even be able to explain clearly now..." Speaking of this, her little eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Seeing Ganwa's appearance, Jian'er's heart couldn't help but soften. She stretched out her hand to rub Ganwa's little head, and her hand holding Ganwa couldn't help but tighten. Because of her life experience, she valued family affection the most. She sincerely regarded Taohua and Ganwa as her younger brothers and sisters, and felt that they had no reservations to her. The piece that Jian'er's heart seemed to have been filled. Although she had no parents, she had a good sister Mian Xiu who treated her as a biological girl. Now she still had a pair of cute younger brothers and sisters. What else was there to be dissatisfied with now?
"So, peach blossoms, is this Yangquan water of the water also of you very useful? Otherwise, I will get some more, and you can absorb some of the peach blossoms and turn them into that fire body." The more you said, the more excited, Jian'er wanted to act immediately.
He stopped Jian'er who was about to move, and Taohua was a little amused and laughed: "My good sister, you think that this spring water is all blessed to be consumed." Knowing that Jian'er didn't understand the world of cultivation, Taohua continued, "In the world of cultivation, no matter which kind of practitioner it is, it is divided into three or six grades in its innate form. Although the ginseng kid is innately deficient, it is a thousand years of Scrophularia. To be disgusting, even ten peach blossoms are not as good as one of Scrophularia. Then the water of the Spirit Spring is not something that I, a small peach tree spirit, can think of, just use it seriously. It is still a problem to achieve the fire body.
"Sister Taohua, it's okay. Shenwa is working hard to practice. Shenwa can protect you in the future." With his sturdy chest, Shenwa made an adult like a man, which made the two of them amused.
"By the way, what about that little bamboo mouse? Why is there no sign of it?" Jian'er changed the subject.
"Where can it be? That annoying ghost ran to my spiritual field again," Shenwa was indeed transferred to the target, pouting her red little mouth very dissatisfied. "It's still the bloodline of the treasure hunter. It doesn't look like a spirit beast, it's annoying sleeping ghost."
"Treasure Hunting Rat? That little bamboo rat is a treasure hunting Rat?" Jian'er said, "Treasure Hunting Rat is the legendary spiritual pet of heaven and earth. Think about the performance of the little bamboo rat I raised. When buying a pet, I pasted it with a flattering look, picked the raw stones, and hugged the ginseng baby... It seems that it is really interesting. But the legendary treasure hunting Rat is the manifestation of it? It feels like a swelling in the black line.
"Why don't my sister know?" Taohua always thought that the little treasure hunter was a spiritual pet raised by Jian'er. "Although his bloodline is not mellow, it is not shallow anymore." Suddenly, he remembered what the treasure hunter did and smiled, "And this treasure hunter is a good player."
Thinking of the usual behavior of the little bamboo mouse, Jian'er couldn't help laughing: "Let's go, see that little guy."
Lie on his back, leaning against a plant with bright red fruits, his mouth was open, and the corners of his mouth were twitching from time to time, as if he was giggling foolishly, and his saliva was almost dripping to the ground. When Jian'er and the other two came to the spiritual field, they saw this image. This spirit beast with the treasure hunting bloodline of the ancient spirit beast? Why does this look so worthy of beating!
Before Jian'er could make any moves, Ganwa jumped out of Jian'er's arms and rushed to the side of the little bamboo mouse: "Get up, this is my red pearl fruit, what should you do if you crush it!"
The little bamboo mouse was startled by the sudden sound around him and woke up from his sleep: "Zhizhi~Zhizhi~~"
"You are very careful not to press down on your sleeping face. Just turn over and you will press down on it. If you crush my baby, see how I deal with you."
"Squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak sque
"What you will notice, what else can you notice when you are asleep"
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The demon and the rat crossed their waists, widened their eyes, and their noses were about to meet each other, and they started to quarrel without saying a word. Jian'er was watching the fun while watching. Although she couldn't understand the language of the little bamboo rat, she couldn't resist the ability to sanwa. Listen, it was really a quarrel between two languages, and they were interracial languages. The quarrel was so cheerful and interesting. The expression and movement were even more exciting than watching crosstalk.
Recently, Taohua can't stand it anymore, so I comforted Shenwa: "Okay, Shenwa, the treasure hunter is still young and ignorant. You are the brother and you must tell him well that he will not be like this next time. Shenwa is the most obedient, so I'm not angry." He turned his head and stretched out his slender jade and pointed at the little bamboo mouse's head, "And you are the same. With your shallow cultivation, you are not afraid that Shenwa will really annoy you."
Although the demon and rat stopped arguing, they still hummed unconvincedly, and their two little heads turned in the opposite direction. However, when they saw Taohua glaring at each other, they quickly stood up, lowered their heads, looking very honest. However, if they didn't look at the two pairs of eyes that kept spinning, they might be more illusory. The interaction between the two demons and rats made Jian'er unable to stop being happy.
After a while of laughing, Jian'er suddenly remembered the seeds she bought before. After that, she forgot about it. Those bags of seeds were nothing. As long as they were not open, they would be fine. If there was any problem, they would be the cuttings. It would be almost impossible to save them. It would be wasted! Don't watch others get lively, just do your own business. This is a major issue that concerns people's livelihood.
"Taohua, stop scolding them, come and help me quickly." He pulled up the little peach blossom and ran to the place where the seeds were placed before.
When I walked to the ground, I looked carefully at the seeds I had put down before. The bagged seeds were intact and cutting... Hey, Jian'er picked up a branch that seemed to be fresher. I picked up another one and looked at it. I didn't see it in the soil, but I really felt that its vitality was stronger than when I bought it in a seed store.
"Sister, is it swollen?" The shoulders sank, and a chubby head poked out from behind. The glutinous sound made people feel soft. Jian'er put the branches back into the bag: "It's nothing. My sister wants to plant some vegetables, flowers, fruits, etc. in the space. These are seeds. I forgot to plant them before and thought these branches would die, but I didn't expect that now I look more energetic."
"That's it." Shenwa hung his little fat hand on Jian'er's neck and had fun, "What's this place? The spiritual land opened by the ancient immortal master, what a great fortune would it be to get in." He shook the sky-surgery cannon on his head proudly. Jian'er stretched out his hand to hold the fat man who had no peace, for fear that he would fall.
He narrowed his eyes happily, and Gan Wa was so happy that he enjoyed the love from Jian'er. He suddenly stuffed his fat hand into his mouth, bit his finger and tilted his head, and asked cutely: "Sister, why are you planting these? The wild flowers of the mortal grass are of no use, it is just a plant..." The fat man stretched out his finger and pointed to a corner of the spiritual field. "That plant is a little better and a little spiritual, but it can only make mortals raise their spirits. For practitioners, they can neither improve their cultivation nor refine medicine. I planted it because they were new and fun. No other things really have any great use." Maybe he was used to speaking clearly. Although he had made up for the shortcomings now, the habits could not be changed by those. However, Jian'er felt that Gan Wa's glutinous baby voice was more cute and patient with this tone, and she didn't want to correct it.
Chapter completed!