have to say.

Even after seeing it countless times, Wei Yi could still feel the stunning beauty of this small jade tree.

Then, he stepped forward.

I found one that seemed to be a foot long, with branches and leaves as crystal clear as jade.

Then gently break it off:

"Kacha!"

The way the jade tree broke into pieces was like a broken jade.

It doesn't look like a living thing.

However, upon hearing this shattering sound, Zhu Minghuang's entire body was like a mask of pain.

He felt his heart was broken.

If my father came and saw this scene, he would probably get hammered!

Seeing Wei Yi ruthlessly ravaging his baby, Zhu Minghuang couldn't help but complain:

"I am also crazy, so I am accompanying you to do this nonsense."

"Just this branch and leaf, that's not worth a thousand gold. The only person in this world who doesn't treat treasures as treasures is you."

There is no other way. Since I agreed, I can only do it this way.

Fortunately, it's not a big problem.

If you find more guards and nurture it with your internal strength, it should be able to grow back slowly.

After all, Yushu grows underground, and its growth rate is too slow.

When Lang was his son-in-law, the Xiongnu used human blood as a sacrifice so that the jade tree could grow.

The Mingyue Dynasty was nurtured by internal strength.

The reason why there are so many old eunuchs in the palace is that they are almost invisible every day.

That's all about planting trees.

It is precisely because countless masters and knowledgeable backbones support this jade tree every year.

Therefore, the jade tree in the palace will become more beautiful when it grows up, and it will bear fruits like stars.

Every few decades or hundreds of years, the talents and geniuses of the Mingyue Dynasty and the disciples in the clan will explode.

This is the day when the jade tree bears fruit!

If this is not a national treasure, then what is it?

The most powerful tool for conquering the country is nothing more than this.

After getting the treasure, Wei Yi quickly returned to his palace.

next moment.

He took out the flower pot that had been placed in his bedroom.

I only saw a small grass in the flower pot, which was shining brightly at the moment and seemed to be full of life.

Under normal circumstances.

Grass like this that grows randomly underground will basically die in winter.

It cannot grow for a year.

It is a thing that belongs to one quarter and a lifetime.

It’s a proper weed!

However, after Wei Yi trained this little grass every day with his own unique internal strength, some of its joints were opened.

He actually has the effect of his internal energy that is like a dead tree blooming into spring.

I endured all four seasons of the year.

Even in autumn, winter, and spring, it still does not wither, and is even more vivid.

However, according to his observation.

This little grass is only one year old.

Look at the densely packed seeds above, which are like foxtail grass. It is obvious that its life cycle has also come to an end.

See this scene.

Wei Yi suddenly sat cross-legged in front of this small grass.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible and qualitative internal force suddenly appeared in his hand. This was the internal force that was cultivated with the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill.

It not only means turning a cocoon into a butterfly.

And it also has the ability to revive dead trees with spring.

This is the real secret technique of Qi Yunshan, a unique internal skill that only the leader of the sect can practice.

Now, it is used here by him.

He used it to grow a grass.

If Qi Yunshan's ancestors found out about this, they would probably call him a prodigal.

After all, this kind of inner strength that comes out of a dead tree is very precious if it comes from a single cultivation practice.

It's almost equivalent to a life.

I'm afraid only Wei Yi, a monster whose energy and spirit are filled to the extreme and whose five internal organs and five qi are not like those of a mortal, can use it casually!

next moment.

Just watch him carefully counting the seeds on it. After careful observation, he found that this small grass had an inconspicuous seed on it.

It seems to have a bit of a metaphysical flavor.

Thinking of this, Wei Yi gently poured his internal energy into the grass, carefully preventing the grass from bursting suddenly.

And with the addition of his inner strength.

The originally green grass was now emitting a gleaming light.

Just like a luminous pearl.

A thin silver line visible to the naked eye appeared from Wei Yi's hand and slowly connected to the pile of seeds at the top of the grass.

At the beginning, it was just an exploration outside this seed.

Wait until he masters a certain trick.

The thin silver threads, which looked as tiny as silk, quickly moved through the one hundred and eight seeds.

Thinking about Wei Yi, he looked at it.

All I could see was that Wei Yi, who had internal strength unlike ordinary mortals, had practiced the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Art, and was full of energy, felt like he was sweating profusely at this moment.

After all, this is stealing life.

It involves some delicate things, no matter how serious it is, it cannot be overstated.

Finally let him finish.

I only saw that among the one hundred and eight seeds, except for the top seed, which was proudly independent, the others were all tied together.

Take a closer look.

It seems to be using the vitality of other seeds to support this small seed.

Saw this.

Wei Yi breathed a sigh of relief:

"Finally done~"

This piece of grass is really too important to him.

Although his internal power can also greatly promote other plants and trees, it can even make dead trees rejuvenate in an instant.

But that is just a huge internal force, and there is no magical effect at all.

But this grass is different.

It seemed that it was him who saved the grass, so there was a vague similarity between the two of them.

It is precisely because of this.

Only then did he pay more attention to this little grass.

What he just did was to connect many seeds with his internal force, and use the vitality of one hundred and eight seeds to supply one of them.

In this way, the attempt is made to promote the evolution of the grass that reacts with it by some kind of vitality, some kind of mysterious effect.

Because he always knows and always remembers.
To be continued...