Martial Inverse

Chapter 930 Circulation

Inside the Holy Land, there is a picturesque scenery, all kinds of elixir grow in it, and the fragrance of the medicine spreads. The whole world is filled with a faint fragrance, which is no different from the fairyland described in ancient books. (⊙o⊙)…

Under the leadership of the three old men, Feng Hao saw the divine soil again.

Origin of the first pharmacopoeia.

"If the Divine Pesticide Codex condenses into a solid pill, it should be this medicinal property!"

Feng Hao closed his eyes and stood quietly beside the medicine pool, feeling the rhythm of medicine that permeated the world, and his heart was at peace.

The three old men stood behind him and looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.

Although Feng Hao has never publicly admitted it, they do know that this young man is the master of virtual martial arts of this generation.

He is too good, his cultivation is high, and his progress is very fast, far beyond their cognitive range.

They believed that the Holy Land of Medicine would rise in the hands of this young man.

Entering the Hongmeng Realm was something they had never dared to think about before. However, this young man had strangely established a good relationship with the Ten Great Empires in the Hongmeng Realm. As long as there was a supply of Originium Stones, entering the Hongmeng Realm would be just around the corner.

The masters of virtual martial arts of each generation have left a strong legacy. They believe that this young man will never be inferior to the masters of virtual martial arts of any generation.

"Shh!"

Turning his hands, Feng Hao took out the seedling of the Jianmu in the ring, turned and asked the three old people, "Can this Jianmu be planted on the sacred soil!"

"Jianmu!"

The three old men were all shocked. After looking at them carefully, they all exclaimed, "It turned out to be Jianmu seedlings!"

Jianmu is a sacred tree, the ultimate form of wood, any section is invaluable, and in front of you, this is a single tree.

As the helm of the Holy Land of Holy Medicine, how could the three old people not know the value of this Jianmu seedling in front of them.

However, according to legend, Jianmu must be above the sacred soil to survive and grow...

In this world, there are not many divine soils that can allow Jianmu to grow. The Yan family's minefield is considered divine soil, but is it possible for Jianmu to grow in the minefield that is full of destructive aura?

Therefore, it is absolutely difficult to find a suitable divine soil for Jianmu to grow.

However, the divine soil in front of him was left by the god of nothingness when he created the divine pesticide tome.

"Of course!"

The three old men are all promises.

Even if Feng Hao is not the master of virtual martial arts, they will promise.

Such a sacred tree is a priceless treasure, and it is hard for them to imagine how much benefit this Jianmu seedling can bring to the Holy Physician Holy Land if it grows up.

It is possible that their names will be passed down forever.

"Okay, I'll go plant it now!"

Seeing their promise, Feng Hao slowly rose up and floated towards the piece of divine soil in the middle of the medicine pond. If a feather fell on the divine soil, even the grass on the divine soil would also disappear. Not bent.

Without hesitation, he placed the Jianmu seedling in the middle of the divine soil. Immediately, strips of purple stems and roots grew out, plunged into the ground, and after standing in the prison, they stood there straight, quickly absorbing the divine soil. Nutrition within...

At this time, the medicinal properties in the surrounding medicinal pools are also rapidly being absorbed, decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just when Feng Hao was worried, a strange scene appeared.

The few small green leaves on the Jianmu seedlings radiated gleaming light, fell to the ground again, and penetrated into the ground, so that this piece of divine soil would not dry up.

Indistinctly, there is a small circulation system between the two parties, and the two are intertwined with each other...

This scene fell into Feng Hao's eyes, he couldn't help but froze for a while, an inexplicable throbbing flashed in his heart, he just stood there quietly, looking at the Jianmu seedling under his feet, he didn't return to his senses for a long time.

It was something he had never seen before.

cycle.

Although,

This is just a small cycle, but, on the two, Feng Hao sees endless life and never exhaustion...

Just like a person, when he absorbs the energy of heaven and earth, he never thinks about giving back to heaven and earth. There is a cycle, so it did not lead to the complete exhaustion of the energy of heaven and earth.

However, this is the case, the current energy of heaven and earth is not as good as it used to be, so there are fewer and fewer people who can climb to the top.

However, the present situation is different.

If this building tree only knows how to ask for it blindly, then it will be a matter of time before this piece of divine soil is exhausted. However, it understands the feedback and circulation, and creates a symbiotic relationship between the two. The situation is mutually beneficial. In this way, the divine soil will not be withered, and the Jianmu seedlings will not die. Moreover, what Feng Hao sees is that both of them have obtained huge benefits.

The seedlings of Jianmu have grown, and the divine essence contained in the divine soil has become more and more intense.

Feng Hao didn't know how this Jianmu seedling did it, as if this was its natural instinct.

This is like a forest with lush trees. To grow, trees need to obtain nutrients from the land. However, who has seen which forest's land is depleted?

On the contrary, the more lush the forest is, the more fertile the land will be. Isn't this a cycle of existence between the invisible.

Slowly, Feng Hao sat down, next to this Jianmu seedling, he had an epiphany.

Trees and land can circulate, why can't people and heaven and earth.

At this time, Feng Hao regarded himself as a piece of wood, and regarded the heaven and the earth as the land...

He wants to build a cycle between himself and heaven and earth.

At this time, he just thought so simply, and he didn't think that if heaven and earth were in a cycle with him, what unknown things would happen, he didn't think about it.

The major races in the world, when they practiced, no one thought about this problem. All races are the same, they only know how to ask for it. Therefore, their realm is only the 'extreme'.

Saints, and even the legendary emperors, how much have they thought about it, reincarnation.

They are powerful, and every time they absorb the energy of heaven and earth, they are massive. They have caused great damage to the balance of the world. Even if they are powerful and can destroy the sky and destroy the earth, they cannot escape death.

Because they do not understand the cycle, therefore, between heaven and earth and them, there must be one party who will perish first.

Heaven and earth do not die, they will naturally perish.

Looking at the young man with no waves in the ancient well, the three old men were stunned for a while, not understanding what happened, but they did not interrupt.

This is a fantasy novel, please don't take it too seriously, hehe, it's just entertainment,