Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Song He, who was forced to transform into a flower, was surrounded by a group of Nascent Souls.

The Nascent Souls were not only looking at it with their spiritual senses, but they were also raising and lowering their hands unceremoniously to examine the blooming dream flower carefully.

Compared to spiritual consciousness, Nascent Souls are more willing to touch and feel with their own hands. It may have a bit of a metaphysical meaning, but this is the world of immortality after all.

Seeing such a magical spiritual plant, they really couldn't hold it any longer.

It would be fine if they were just flowers, but these perceptions would be completely fed back to Song He, and he immediately felt uncomfortable.

After enduring it again and again, he quickly stopped him: "Master and uncle, let me introduce it to you, don't touch it again!"

Only then did all the Nascent Souls reluctantly stop.

Seeing the reluctance in their eyes, Song He immediately shuddered and immediately stretched out his hand, and one drop after another of pure water fell from the giant flower.

These water droplets float in mid-air after leaving the petals, refracting the halo of the sun and shining out seven colors, as if there is a rainbow in every drop.

At the end of the rainbow is a small island.

There are wooden houses, fields, and a spring on the island.

Several Nascent Soul Masters were all knowledgeable, and they immediately expressed their opinions with great interest: "Dream world?"

"No, it seems to be a world transformed by the spirit of divine consciousness."

"It's a bit similar to the inherited treasure of the Colorful Divine Deer..."

After they had a heated discussion, they stretched out their hands and touched the strange drop of water with their fingertips.

As a result, the water droplets instantly integrated into their bodies and followed the meridians towards the Lingtai Consciousness Sea.

After the water droplet enters the sea of ​​consciousness, it begins to work. All it takes is a conscious movement of the Nascent Soul Master to directly enter this small water droplet.

They thought that the world inside this small drop of water would have many magical features, but unexpectedly, it was very ordinary.

If you didn't say it was a dream, you would even think it was an ordinary island in the vast sea. No matter the scenery or the composition of spiritual power, it was no different from the real world.

They couldn't help but nod.

Yes, if you start cultivating it from the beginning, you will naturally start building it slowly. If it is a fairyland scene from the beginning, it is not a good thing for low-level monks.

It's just so ordinary.

So...how to build it here?

The real people explored around with great interest, but found that every moment of activity consumed their spiritual consciousness, and the overflowing spiritual consciousness was absorbed by the endless sea.

The sea was calm without any ripples.

When they wanted to get closer, they were blocked by a strong force. Even Yuanying and Huashen felt a huge pressure.

"The power of heaven?"

"So, like the New Moon Realm and the Lotus Realm that your boy created, they also rely on the absorption of spiritual consciousness to develop?"

"Tell me how to build it!"

The last words were spoken by Master Chunhui, who had already rolled up his sleeves and cultivated the one-cent piece of land.

However, there are no seeds.

She immediately felt uncomfortable all over.

It seems like a long, long time ago to take care of a small field like this. After reaching her level of cultivation, even farming can be done as she pleases.

Not to mention she still has Spring God's baby.

Under the influence of that spring treasure, even if it is scattered randomly and completely ignored, the spiritual plants can thrive.

Now she suddenly had to do everything from reclamation to planting, and she immediately felt a rare sense of freshness.

"Well, in exchange for spiritual consciousness and corresponding seeds..."

Before Song He finished speaking, he felt a huge amount of spiritual consciousness gathering directly into the sea. In terms of quality, it was definitely as much as an ordinary Nascent Soul meditating for a month.

Then, Chunhui's real body outside threw out a storage ring - full of seeds inside.

"hurry up!"

"..."

Well, the customer is the boss.

So Song He could only silently accept the seeds, check them briefly, and then pass the seeds into the dream through the creative ability of this dream flower.

Master Chunhui immediately started farming with a smile on his face.

As for the true nature of those seeds?

Of course, it was taken over by Song He. Although it was just a bunch of seeds of the second-level spring breeze flower, it was a special item that he had never seen before. It was just right to replenish his seed bank.

The consciousness of other real people who stayed outside naturally discovered this and made their own requests one after another - some wanted to repair their houses, some wanted to expand the island, and some wanted Song River to provide different levels of spiritual veins for farming.

These requirements are very scattered, but Song He understands that they are to help him check for leaks and fill in the gaps, and at the same time, he also wants to see where his limits are.

So he immediately started busy.

After several hours of busy work, he had a deeper understanding of his own power - to be honest, it was a very rare experience.

In the past, he had used the power of harmony and the power of heaven to create some objects in the Mi Shen Tree, but this was the first time he had actually created something like this in the outside world.

It is very beneficial to his experience accumulation.

He was quite uncomfortable being trapped here at first, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be good. It was good to gain experience.

…

In this way, he quickly satisfied the small test of several real people, which was not difficult, and appeared and sat on the small stone bench carved by the leader himself.

The real leader looked at him happily.

"How are you going to hold a grand ceremony like this?"

He smiled and said: "It must have disturbed the queen's consciousness to make herself look like this."

There was a bit of schadenfreude in his smile.

Song Hequan pretended that nothing happened, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Master, you have also seen the potential of my spiritual plant. I want to open it to Lingye Sect inner disciples and above unconditionally."

After hearing this, the leader was slightly startled, and then showed an expression of relief.

He looked at the disciple who had formed a golden elixir and said in a deep voice: "Have you thought about it? If it is really dedicated to the sect, you can't make the decision alone."

This is true.

To put it bluntly, the New Moon Realm Lotus Realm is a high-end product that is not so popular, and very few people can enjoy it. But this thing is closely related to tens of thousands of disciples.

Neither emotion nor reason can be completely left to the control of Song He alone.

Song He has the highest decision-making power, but the rest of the management power must be distributed and supervised by the sect.

In this way, we can ensure that something does not happen.

This is not because the head doesn't trust Song He. On the contrary, the head doesn't want Song He to put all his efforts on this thing because of this matter.

The golden elixir has such magical powers, but what about the Nascent Soul? What about becoming a god? What about the ascension of Kunwu Mountain?

A single miracle is good, but it is only one.

The world is big and there are always more opportunities waiting to be discovered.

Song He smiled coquettishly: "Of course the disciple understands this matter. Even if the master uncle doesn't tell me, the disciple will shamelessly leave this matter to the sect."

"Well, your contribution is indispensable."

The leader nodded directly and agreed: "I will let the Colorful Divine Deer Clan continue to help you, and then arrange for Tianwen Hall to reopen a hall specifically responsible for this matter."

As he spoke, he blinked.

"Boy, the power of a newly established minister is huge. If you have the qualifications to recommend me, I will consider it as appropriate.

Now that you are also Jin Dan Zhenren, it’s time to have your own subordinates and power. "

"..."

Hey, this is simply asking me to place my own person.

He immediately thought of Wang Dawang who was still in Chenxi City, and decided to let him help him. Jin Dan was a little bit unsatisfied as the leader of the hall, but it didn't hurt.

After all... who would dare to openly intervene in this matter?

This is the territory of Song He, the new Jindan master of the Xingke lineage!

After thinking about it for a while, he said:

"Then let Junior Brother Wang Dawang bring my nephews and descendants of the Song family and the evil-fighting clan, as well as Kang Jue and Ye Rong to help me."

"Just a few people?"

The leader curled his lips and said: "I know that your cousins, nephews and nieces are too few, so the quota I prepared for you is fifty people.

Fifty people including the deputy hall master, deacon and other miscellaneous people. "

"..."

So what’s the difference between me and emptying the hall?

He sighed helplessly: "If you do this, you will definitely spoil me."

"Then try to see if you can become evil, boy. The power of high-level monks of Lingye Sect is very exaggerated."

The leader waved his hand nonchalantly: "If you really turn bad, I'll just ask your master to beat you with a willow stick."

"..."

Thank you so much.

Song He, who was silent for the third time, immediately changed the subject: "Uncle Master, I want to ask something."

"you say."

"Do we have any contract agreement with Beiyu Tiandao?"

The leader did not hide anything: "It is true. You also know about the Northern Territory Ascension Plan. If it succeeds, I will do my best to upgrade it to the Great Thousand Worlds."

Oh, no wonder it doesn't like this place.

One doesn't have to fight, and the other has to work hard to fight. The former is indeed more enjoyable.

"Then..." Song He thought for a moment and said what he saw.

The vacant position of Supreme Heavenly Dao might be of some help to Lingye Sect.

But who would have expected that the leader showed an expression that he had expected.

He chuckled and said: "Sure enough, I just don't know which realm the spirit of the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao has been reincarnated into."

As he spoke, he coughed slightly and glanced at the teapot and cup beside him.

"Where do you start talking about this?" Song He quickly poured a cup of tea for the leader, his eyes sparkling with gossip.

The leader took a sip of tea with satisfaction and said calmly: "Do you think there is anyone in the world who has more luck than Heaven?"

Song He understood immediately.

No wonder everyone attaches so much importance to the fate of their disciples. It turns out that they want to use this to screen out the possible reincarnations of Heavenly Dao.

Also, who in the world can match the destiny of heaven?

"Is that effective?" He suddenly became curious.

"Of course not." The leader shook his head: "Although our ancestors created this world, its development is not something we can control.

It is also difficult to find its existence. "

It was obvious that his mood was not so beautiful, and he waved his hand towards Song He: "You should first think about how to hold your Golden Elixir Ceremony."

The topic came back again.

However, there is really nothing that can be done about Song He's current situation.

He could only walk within the confines of Feiling Peak, and could not even return to his cave. Although Feiling Peak was also huge, it was still a little short of holding the Golden Elixir Ceremony.

Originally, the leader and the others planned to use a giant peak called "Feixian Peak" to hold a grand ceremony for Song He, but with the state of Song River... they couldn't move Feixian Peak as well, right?

That involves the entire land line.

However, it is impossible not to hold it.

The news of Song He's formation of pills has already spread out, and sects such as Tianqing Sword Sect, Demon Sect, Yuanjue Temple, etc. have all prepared to send people to celebrate.

Just waiting for a congratulatory note.

Not to mention that the two seniors Ju Mang and Bai Jin in the upper realm have been notified, and even the formation for the spiritual consciousness to come to the lower realm has been intensively prepared.

After delaying it for so long, I thought that Lingye Sect was not even willing to hold the ceremony, which would be really embarrassing.

Both of them were at a loss.

You can't disturb Empress Nuwa for such a trivial matter and spare Song He this little punishment, right?

It was at this time that Song He suddenly blinked and said, "Uncle Master, there are two guests who want to come in."

"Huh? Who is it? Let them come in."

Song He nodded, and after the leader agreed, the restrictions here were released, and the two dumplings immediately appeared in mid-air.

Armored Tuanzi glanced at the leader.

"You are so ugly pretending to be so old!"

The leader immediately snorted in anger.

Did he want to look like this senile person?

It would be a bit childish to show people their true appearance.

After saying this, Armored Tuanzi ran to Song He's side and patted his chest: "Little friend Song, why don't you hold your Golden Elixir Ceremony here?"

"How can this place withstand the consciousness of so many people...wait, you want to help me?"

Song He's eyes lit up.

"Yes." Bai Tuanzi fell into Song He's arms, "Brother Bei and I are here to help you, so that no matter how many people there are, it can be carried.

Besides, with the two of us building momentum for you, my friend, your Golden Elixir Ceremony will definitely be unprecedented and unprecedented! "

Tiandao helps plan the Golden Elixir Ceremony!

Song He's eyes became brighter and brighter, but he still said modestly: "Hahaha, how can this be so embarrassing..."

Armored Tuanzi frowned: "If you're embarrassed, my friend, then let's go."

As he spoke, he wanted to leave.

"!!!"

Song He quickly grabbed it and said helplessly: "This is the humility and politeness of the human race, why do you still take it seriously?"

"Who told you to be polite to us? Remember, Tiandao is not polite when doing things."

The armored dumpling snorted coolly, pulled the white dumpling and left calmly.

After watching it go, Song He felt something was wrong.

This Tian Dao, couldn't you be teasing him on purpose? (End of chapter)