Chapter 342 Seeds of the Spirit Tree
As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal.
The old Taoist priest ignored his past grudges and actually gave him a big gift. No matter how he thought about it, he felt something was wrong.
Qi Xiang is not stupid, so she will definitely run away.
However, after moving his body, he took a step, but was shocked to find that there was an extra wall in front of him, an invisible wall blocking him back and he could not move forward at all.
Needless to say, it must be the old Taoist priest who is doing it.
Qi Xiang frowned, her heart strings also buckled, and her whole body became tense.
"Fellow Taoist, don't panic, listen to me finish my words."
At this time, the old Taoist priest's voice came, very vague, and there was a sense of vagueness. Qi Xiang turned his head and found that his voice was not only weak, but his tree-like body also dissipated from the root bit by bit.
"ah……"
At first glance, Qi Xiang's heart was trembling. Finally, he was sure that the old Taoist priest did not lie, and he was indeed about to die.
A force that destroys life was emitted bit by bit in the body of the old Taoist priest. This is a process from the inside to the outside, from the bottom to the top, the tree roots decay, crack, turn into ashes, and disappear.
The old Taoist priest seemed to have not noticed it, and his tone was very calm and calm: "My deadline is coming, let's talk about it in a long story."
"It's nothing if I die, it's a big deal. But I can't die like this, and it will cause my master to be implicated."
When the old Taoist priest spoke, his body collapsed faster and faster. Soon, it spread from the roots to the trunk, and finally changed to the canopy and branches.
For a moment, the old Taoist priest's body became very blurred, which made Qi Xiang frightened. It was not because of the old Taoist priest's destruction, but because of the destructive power that kept flashing in the process of ashes.
Qi Xiang was really worried that the terrifying destructive force suddenly exploded in the store. In that situation, not only did the old Taoist priest lose his soul, but he would definitely suffer along with it.
Fortunately, this did not happen.
The old Taoist priest also knew that there was not much time, and his voice accelerated a little: "The Lich Reincarnation Art is indeed very mysterious. It can gain a glimmer of vitality in death."
"It's worth it to be able to exchange my death for the Master's little vitality."
The old Taoist priest laughed, his whole body completely disintegrated. Only a ball of material like ashes was left, floating in the air, outlining the figure of the human figure.
"Fellow Taoist, I'll ask you for this..."
The old Taoist priest said the last sentence, a gust of wind blew by, and the residue in the air was also destroyed. The old Taoist priest also completely disappeared. His soul flew out of the sky.
Seeing this, Qi Xiang was stunned and felt like a flock of alpacas trampled by in her heart. Damn, after talking nonsense for most of the day, what was going on, and yet to say something.
Qi Xiang was very angry, but she didn't dare to have an attack, cursed, and even did not dare to move.
Because at this time, the destructive power in the air had not disappeared. The terrifying aura was still shrouded around the shop, the kind of destruction of the world and the fluctuations that cut off all vitality, slowly circling.
Qi Xiang didn't dare to breathe. If it weren't for sure, the destructive power showed no sign of spreading, and he might have already sacrificed his tortoise shell and fled directly through the air.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the entire space suddenly shook.
An invisible breath suddenly swept like a wave, sweeping and spreading violently.
In an instant, Qi Xiang's scalp became numb. Before he could react, the air wiping through him. In an instant, his heart almost stopped beating and was in a suffocating state.
Fortunately, as soon as the energy expands, it dissipates, dissipates between heaven and earth, without a trace, without a trace.
"thump."
At the same time, Qi Xiang didn't care about her image and sat on the ground and wiped the sweat coming out of her forehead. He was really scared and thought he was going to be finished.
"call……"
Qi Xiang patted her chest and exhaled a long time.
At this moment, his movements stagnated, and he suddenly looked up and saw that in the empty air, something suddenly appeared out of nothing, forming a small vortex like a needle tip.
The vortex is extremely small, but it looks like a lever that can pry the entire world.
Qi Xiang could see clearly that between the vortex, the vitality that was wandering in the world quickly gathered and then merged into the vortex.
The vortex gradually expanded, from the tip of the needle, and in a blink of an eye it became the size of a fist.
At this time, the vortex also became a climate, which immediately caused the airflow in the entire shop to hover, and a thick and obscure aura also burst out in the vortex.
"This is……"
Qi Xiang sat on the floor, staring blankly at the air. In the blink of an eye, he saw a brilliant golden light, as if the scorching sun surfaced, shining thousands of golden lights.
The golden light was dazzling, and Qi Xiang subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes and watched again, the gorgeous golden light disappeared, and the vortex that stirred the wind and clouds also dissipated silently.
In the air, an extra pellet appeared.
An apricot is as yellow as gold, but only the size of a mung bean.
At first glance, Qi Xiang seemed to be thinking and gently stretched out her palm. The things in the air seemed to be spiritual, falling on his hands bit by bit.
When the thing fell into the palm of his hand, Qi Xiang felt a little heavy, which meant that the thing was very important. He looked at it intently, and the thing was a little pressing on his hands, and it felt very much like metal.
However, Qi Xiang was sure that this was not metal. In addition, the thing was very hard and harder than steel. He pinched it casually, and although he didn't use much force, he was hit by the thing.
"What's this?"
Qi Xiang was puzzled and thought for a moment, then suddenly a flash of inspiration: "Wait, is it... a seed?"
"Seeds of the Spirit Tree!"
Qi Xiang's eyes narrowed, and suddenly became clear, and the clouds cleared. In an instant, he suddenly realized and finally understood what the old Taoist priest wanted to ask him for something.
"It's true that there's a little vitality..."
Qi Xiang understood and understood why the old Taoist priest was waiting to die. It turned out that he used all his strength to transform the spirit tree and reversed the spirit tree into a seed state.
Seed means hope.
The entire vitality of the spirit tree is sealed in the seeds. As long as you have the right opportunity, you can break out of your shell, grow up again, and rejuvenate your second spring.
"It's a good plan..."
Qi Xiang couldn't help but sigh that at this point, he was also wondering whether the old Taoist priest's initial goal and decades of arrangement were to achieve this goal.
"But, isn't he afraid of failure?"
The failure that Qi Xiang refers to does not refer to the failure to transform seeds, but to the failure to replant the seeds into trees. You must know that this is the seed of the spiritual tree and it cannot be planted in the ground casually. It can take root, sprout, and grow vigorously.
Spiritual tree species must need appropriate soil and must be cultivated with enough spiritual energy before they can be cultivated into vegetation.
The problem is that in the Dharma-Ending Age, it is undoubtedly a dream to cultivate a spiritual tree.
so……
Qi Xiang sighed again: "You really dare to bet."
The old Taoist priest bet on everything just for a very slim opportunity and a hope that may not be realized.
This decision seems very stupid.
But Qi Xiang knew that this was also the only opportunity for the old Taoist priest. After all, without the offering of spiritual energy, the spirit tree was already close to the verge of death. If there was no turning point, the spirit tree would be dead.
But now, the spirit tree is transformed into a seed. The situation of death has changed.
The state of the seed is between life and death, which is a very delicate and balanced situation.
Success means life, failure means death.
Invincible success or failure is the seed. Even if the seed does not have wisdom, it has vitality.
As long as the seeds last forever, there is at least a little hope.
For this hope, the old Taoist priest gave up his life and tried hard. Before he died, he said that all this was worth it. It was difficult for Qi Xiang to know his heart, but it was difficult for him to understand his actions.
After all, Qi Xiang is selfish and does not have this kind of heroic and fearless spirit of dedication and sacrifice.
At this moment, while holding the seed, Qi Xiang hesitated. What I thought of was that the seed of this spirit tree should be used as medicine and refining elixirs. The effect should be good. If...
Qi Xiang looked at the seeds and the golden silk on the table, and she was inevitably a little confused.
Logically speaking, the old Taoist priest has been wiped out, and he has not agreed to anything. How to deal with the seeds is definitely no one to supervise, block or condemn.
The problem is, I feel sad...
Qi Xiang sighed helplessly, took advantage of others and sold them. He couldn't do such a thing. I guess the old Taoist priest could see through his personality and then he could feel at ease to hand over the seeds to him.
Monks are also humans and have bottom lines.
There are not many people who trampl on the bottom line casually and are not afraid of the inner demons, but there are definitely very few.
Qi Xiang was afraid that after using seeds as medicine and alchemy, this matter would become a knot in his heart. You should know that when the knot in his heart, it might develop into a knot in his heart.
When the heart disaster comes, the legendary inner demon attacks, how can he stop it?
Qi Xiang originally thought that in the Dharma-Ending Age, things like inner demons might have disappeared. However, the thunder disaster last night gave him a shock, and it was a very strong warning.
Some things, if he doesn't think they don't have them, they will definitely be gone.
Qi Xiang thought for a long time and thought that he should not try the law easily with his own body. This law is not the law, but the law of the Tao, the law of the great Tao. As the saying goes, the net of heaven is vast and unlimited without any leakage. He does not think that what he does can be hidden.
Besides...
Qi Xiang's eyes turned, his attention changed, and he couldn't care about the seeds of the spirit tree. He noticed that there was an invisible void that ordinary people could not see above the store, but he could detect.
The void was formed with the vortex just now, and it is still circling, emitting waves of aura fluctuations.
Qi Xiang took a look, suddenly jumped up and went straight into the void.
In an instant, he disappeared. After a dizzy state, similar to weightlessness, he appeared in a confused space.
This is a secret realm!
Qi Xiang looked around, but was surprised to find that some wonderful changes seemed to have taken place in the secret realm space, which was completely different from the previous signs of death and about to collapse.
Chapter completed!