The plants of Mandela family and the dummy ginseng in Cao Wenlong's mouth are all over the mountains and fields, and are uneven and miserable.

Two acres of land are not big, but if it were grain crops, it would be nothing. However, if it were the precious plants of Mandelaco and on this narrow hillside, the visual effect would be extremely shocking.

Gu Feng's hands even shook a little, bent down and caressed the plants. These ugly-looking plants were even more precious than the most precious gems in Gu Feng's eyes.

The plant of Mandela Family! Even in the Magic Continent, it is very precious, but there are as many as two acres. If you roughly estimate it, there are as many as tens of thousands of plants.

Gu Feng looked at these plants with small stars in his eyes.

He still remembers that before his rebirth, as a high-level magician and a sixth-grade alchemist, he gathered more than a dozen Mandela plants by chance, which made his friends envious.

Now, there are tens of thousands of similar plants growing in front of him.

Open your arms and take a deep breath. The surrounding magic elements are so rich that they even surpass the mountain gate bases of many top sects on the Magic Continent.

The magic element doesn't need to be deliberately captured, but it penetrates into the skin, making the whole body feel extremely comfortable.

"Brother Gufeng, do you also like these fake ginseng?" Erniu asked beside him.

"Yeah!" Gu Feng nodded.

"Hehe, then you and Brother Wenlong have similar interests. These fake ginseng cannot be used as medicine, and the medicinal materials outside do not accept them. Moreover, although the rhizomes are big, they are bitter and astringent and cannot be eaten. Therefore, even when we see these things in the forest, no one touches them. To put it bluntly, this thing is not even eaten by rabbits. Only Brother Wenlong doesn't know what's going on, but he likes this thing." Erniu said silly next to him.

Gu Feng blinked his eyes.

Do medicinal materials merchants not accept it?

Don't even eat rabbits?

Oh my God! Are all the people on earth so extravagant?

Amen! Tathagata Buddha! Guanyin Bodhisattva! Jade Emperor... Forgive these ignorant people!

"Then why did Cao Wenlong like these...useless things?" Gu Feng asked with his eyes blinking.

"Because Brother Wenlong said that he would feel very comfortable when he saw these plants."

"I feel very comfortable when I see these plants?" Gu Feng's heart sterned.

Oh my God, have you met a genius in cultivation?

The magician's cultivation seems mysterious, but it is actually very simple to say it out. As long as you master the method of meditation, everyone can capture magic elements from the air.

However, personal talents are high and low. Some people are particularly slow in capturing magic elements, or they cannot merge after capturing magic elements, so that means that their talent is very poor and they are not even qualified to practice. Even if they consume countless resources, they may not be able to break through to become a real magician in the end.

Those with high talent can capture and fuse a large number of magic elements with just a little practice.

Gu Feng once even saw a magic genius who could absorb magic elements independently without practicing since childhood. However, that magic genius was born too poor and could not be discovered early. It was because he himself did not know how to practice.

Even he was automatically promoted to an apprentice magician in his twenties. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to use the magic in his body. He didn't know the magic of the apprentice magician's Weibo.

When he was in his fifties, he successfully advanced to a junior magician. After his magic power was greatly enhanced, he was only inspiring a spell at a critical moment of life and death, and thus he began to enter people's sight.

It is a pity that this genius magician has missed the best practice period and has been delayed too much time. Even so, his achievements in the end were quite considerable, and he was promoted to a magician and became a great nobleman that everyone admires.

Could it be that I have encountered a similar monster here?

Gu Feng opened his mouth and felt a little incredible.

The plants of Mandelaco can generate magic elements, and are surrounded by rich magic elements. When Cao Wenlong approaches, he feels comfortable... This is clearly a manifestation of a genius in cultivation!

Unfortunately, Gu Feng does not have the necessary equipment at hand now, otherwise he could have tested Cao Wenlong.

Of course, there is another method that can identify Cao Wenlong's talent, which is also the most accurate, simple and effective method, that is, to teach Cao Wenlong the method of meditation to see how many magic elements he can capture and merge in unit time.

However, Gu Feng dared not do this now.

The qualifications of ancient style to practice magic can only be said to be ordinary among many magicians.

If he taught Cao Wenlong the method of meditation, if Cao Wenlong is a genius in cultivation, then in a very short time, Cao Wenlong's cultivation will surpass the ancient style.

In the world of magicians, it is not uncommon to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors. Before he could determine Cao Wenlong's character, Gu Feng would not do that anyway.

These thoughts flashed through Gu Feng's mind in an instant, and Erniu was still muttering:

"I heard from Grandpa Cao that Brother Wenlong could climb when he was two years old. Once, Grandpa Cao took him up the mountain to play and saw a dummy ginseng. Brother Wenlong liked it and lying there and refused to leave. Then, when he got a little bigger, Brother Wenlong began to collect these dummy ginseng. Over the past 20 years, he had created such a large piece. If it weren't for the fact that these dummy ginseng grow too slowly and are difficult to reproduce, you would definitely not be just a small piece now."

Gu Feng turned his head to look at the "fake ginseng" around him, the area of ​​two acres of land, and tens of thousands of plants. Even on the magic continent, some small sects that have been passed down for thousands of years may not necessarily have this wealth, right?

When Erniu got to the mouth, it became such a small piece...

"Erniu, don't you need to go and see your brother Wenlong? See how his injury is." After knowing the basic information, Gu Feng couldn't wait to start practicing.

"This... I'm thinking about it, I'm afraid Grandpa Cao will curse people! He asked me to greet you. If I run back for no reason, Grandpa Cao will definitely curse people." Erniu looked distressed on his face.

"It's okay! Just say I'm walking around the mountain myself, and I'm not used to being with someone to accompany me. Go quickly! Didn't you see that Cao Wenlong's face is so bad? In fact, his injuries are very serious." Gu Feng urged.

"Is that so? Then I'll go and see you first, and I'll come to greet you later." Erniu finally stopped hesitating, greeted her and ran to the bottom of the mountain.

The ancient wind smiled slightly, walked to the center of this Mandela family plant, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate, capture and merge magical elements.

The rich magic elements around it are as rich as water, and the sticky feeling is crazy about the ancient style of skin, which is always the same as the heart.

Comfortable!

So comfortable!

The ancient style even felt that the soul was full of clear spirit.

The efficiency of this kind of meditation is more than ten times higher than in Haicheng.

More importantly, the magic elements around are extremely rich, and after being captured, they will be replenished immediately after being captured. This greatly enhances the efficiency of meditation and makes the meditation time more ductile.

When meditating in ancient style, for about half an hour, the magic elements in the surrounding air will become extremely thin and unbearable to capture. You need to take a break or change a place. If you force meditate, the efficiency will become extremely low until it is ineffective.

But here, there is no such concern. A large number of magic elements surged over, because the vacuum zone formed by meditation was quickly filled.

meditation!

meditation!

Soon, Gu Feng felt his body become full.

At this time, Gu Feng felt someone approaching. When he opened his eyes, he saw Erniu walking towards the mountain step by step.

"What's wrong, Erniu?" Gu Feng was in a very good mood and opened his eyes and stood up and asked.

"Sure enough, Grandpa Cao scolded me. However, I would rather die than leave. I waited until I saw Grandpa Cao finish treating Brother Wenlong and took out the bullets from my leg. I said I was in good condition and I came here."

Erniu had a smile on his face. Speaking of this, he looked at Gu Feng again before continuing:

"Grandpa Cao praised you, saying that your potion is amazing. That shot hit the artery, and the bullet was taken out and embedded into a bullet in the bone. Your potion can stop bleeding so quickly, and in such a short time, new meat began to grow. It's amazing. This is the first time I have seen Grandpa Cao praise someone so carefully! You are really capable."

Erniu's tone of sincere admiration. Obviously, in his mind, those who can be praised by Grandpa Cao are very powerful.

Gu Feng felt a little guilty. But after seeing these plants in Mandelaco, he was completely here. He ignored Cao Wenlong's injuries and used magic potions to stop bleeding and heal him. He forgot that there were bullets left in his body. Of course, this is also because Gu Feng's memories of both lives lacked understanding of the nature of hot weapons, and did not think much about this.

The effect of the Little Light Potion is also magical. Before the bullet is taken out, it can suppress Cao Wenlong's injuries.

Of course, if the bullet is not taken out in time, Cao Wenlong will definitely have hidden dangers in the future.

"I just happened to have an ancestral prescription. Cao Wenlong's injury was fine." Gu Feng nodded, "In the future, I will be planning to stay here for a while. If it is convenient, please help me build a wooden house here."

"Brother Gu Feng said this, but it was just a slap in the face. You saved Brother Wenlong and were our benefactor. How could you let your benefactor sleep on the hillside? The people in Huttun must laugh at us." Erniu had a stern face, with an unhappy expression, as if he was despised.
Chapter completed!