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Chapter five hundred and fortieth one: Descending to the mundane world(2/2)

It doesn't take a while.

On the small jade table, there was an ugly grass with three leaves.

Next to the grass is a small bag of seeds. If you look closely, you can see that the seeds are very small, even smaller than sesame seeds.

There are hundreds or even thousands of pieces in one grab.

"This is the good stuff that Pindao has recently researched."

"You can guess what he does~"

Since Zhu Minghuang doesn't want to let him live apart, then let him do it.

We are all old friends anyway, so we don't need to care too much about other names.

Seeing what Wei Yi took out, Zhu Minghuang became extremely curious:

"Then I have to take a closer look."

When he said this, he picked up the grass, randomly picked a small bit on the leaves of the grass, and put it into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, his face wrinkled:

"This stuff has no medicinal properties at all. It's just pure bitterness, and the bitterness is also changing."

"How did you raise this thing?"

"It's even more intolerable than the perverted giant pepper trained by the old masters in the elders' courtyard two days ago."

After hearing Zhu Minghuang's complaints, Wei Yi smiled happily:

"Even you can't bear it, doesn't that mean the safety of this little grass is more guaranteed?"

"Take a closer look, you will be surprised."

Listening to Wei Yi's mysterious words, Zhu Minghuang became even more curious:

"If you can't eat it, what else can you do with it?"

Just as he was holding the grass and turning it left and right, looking up and down, his entire face could not help but slowly become serious.

Finally it seemed like I discovered something:

"Huh? No, this thing isn't quite right."

"It seems interesting~"

When he said this, he suddenly used his own magic power to completely gather the entire grass together.

Then I started researching bit by bit.

that's all.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Zhu Minghuang, who had been studying this grass for a long time, said in surprise:

"You have actually developed a qualification that can be used by practitioners at the magical level!"

"As expected of you, worthy of you!"

Listening to Zhu Minghuang's repeated praises, Wei Yi couldn't help but nodded proudly, and then said with a smile:

"Of course~"

"In order to adapt this grass to various harsh environments in this world, I specially asked Wen Tianqing to make a trip."

"After this time, I guess I will be able to write a complete list of many herbal species in the world."

Over the years, he was no joke. He had really put a lot of effort into researching this grass to be suitable for various types of land.

Even because of this, he has not practiced much in recent years.

All the time is spent tinkering with this.

But something strange is that when he really studied this thing thoroughly, his entire spiritual mind, and even the Zhoutian Acupoint, actually opened up.

Although this number is still far away from the bizarre one hundred and twenty-nine thousand, six hundred.

But what if he just guessed wrong?

It's possible that you don't need 129,600 spiritual thoughts, or opening 129,600 acupoints, to take that step.

None of this is certain.

After all, no one has ever explored the next realm.

Just take your time.

Anyway, there is hope.

When he said this, Zhu Minghuang suddenly asked Wei Yi:

"What's the name of this thing?"

Then, Wei Yi smiled slightly:

"The name of the grass is Yuanyangcao. It absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon to create the aura of heaven and earth."

"Our path of cultivation is getting smoother~"

Seeing Wei Yi gradually leaving, Zhu Minghuang couldn't help but commit suicide and said:

"Yuanyang grass and spiritual energy?"

"If this is the case, then it can be extended to the entire world with the help of various changes in the human world today."

When he said this, he gently waved his right hand to the clouds in front of him:

"brush!"

A ray of light flashed.

The clouds and mist in front of me quickly turned into a large mirror, in which there were martial arts competitions and the shadows of many young people practicing martial arts.

Hundreds of figures crisscrossed it.

Each of them is extremely young, but they also appear to be very energetic.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Minghuang smiled even happier:

"This is the curtain for the true realm of supernatural powers. After it is opened, the first batch of geniuses will pour in. After this, the number of geniuses will increase."

"It won't be long before heaven will truly become a place where all the gods and spirits in this world live."

"I am really lucky to be able to live in such an era~"

When he said this, he picked up the seeds in his hand, and with the last thought, he called all the thirty-eight magical figures from the entire divine court into the discussion hall.

And among these thirty-eight people.

Wang Jie, Zhang Chen and the others, as the Five Elders of the Five Directions, naturally stood at the front, with many magical powers behind them standing there according to their own positions.

If someone observes carefully.

Then it is easy to find that the images of many characters in the heavenly palace are preserved in many temples in the human world.

I saw many supernatural beings arriving.

Zhu Minghuang sat majestically on the dragon chair made of gold, and then scattered the seeds in his hand to many priests and generals:

"In the next ten years, the human world will enter an era of extreme prosperity, and your task is to sow these seeds all over the world within these ten years."

"Whether it's on the mountains or down, or in the sea or in the lakes, I want to see the world covered with Yuanyang grass in ten years!"

As the words fell, the golden light in the heaven shined brightly, and then different rays of light fell from the sky one after another.

Or a golden-winged roc, or a flying Kunpeng.
Chapter completed!
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