Chapter 937: The Spiritual Plant Master's Open-mindedness

If it were someone else, even a Void Refining cultivator like Wu Meng, Xiong Ziyang would have refused without hesitation, but the person in front of him was one of the two people competing for the throne, and he was a Void Refining cultivator who served as the commander of the imperial guards during the Gongye era.

With such a person coming to the door in person, Tianbao Zhenlong Pavilion would naturally be honored.

If he refused the other party, it would be equivalent to rejecting the possibility of the future. Xiong Ziyang couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Seeing that the two were a little embarrassed, Yun Ya continued: "Whether this matter succeeds or not, I, Yun Ya, owe Zhenlong Pavilion a favor, how about it?"

"No way!"

"Commander, that's too serious."

The two pavilion masters refused again and again.

When the Tianlong tribe tried to win them over, Nalan Chunqiu expressed it very clearly, but Wu Meng just didn't see the rabbit and didn't let the eagle go, and he never agreed to give Zhenlong Pavilion benefits.

However, today Yun Ya came to the door and said "whether the matter succeeds or not, I owe a favor", and the difference was immediately judged!

"Commander-in-chief, I have to ask." Xiong Ziyang was still relieved.

First, Yun Ya is very sincere. Supporting him may not necessarily lead to victory, but it is probably the best choice;

Second, Tianbao Zhenlong Pavilion and Motai Mountain are all forces of Wuchi State, and they cannot stay out of it.

"Thank you, City Lord Xiong. I'll wait for your good news!" Yun Ya smiled and clasped his fists.

In his opinion, the force that can provide such a large number of nourishing spirit pills is probably not much worse than Shennong Sect. If it can really do as he said, with the help of Zhenlong Pavilion's store, complete the integration of some small and medium-sized immortal gates, it may be possible to surpass Shui Yunqi in terms of power!

After seeing Yun Ya off, Xiong Ziyang sighed.

Seeing this, Nalan Chunqiu asked, "Why is City Lord Xiong like this?"

"I don't know if our agreement is good or bad for Brother Chen!"

"I think the timing is just right."

"Oh?"

"In my opinion, the change of monarch is a major event for Wuchi State. Even if the prefecture of Beizhou claims that it will never participate, it is impossible to completely distance itself from it, so they are the same. Yun Ya is weak at this time. If we support him at this time and let him win in the end, the benefits we get are unimaginable!"

"But what if he loses?"

"It's a very simple reason. What will happen if Shui Yunqi loses to Shennong Sect?"

"It shouldn't have any impact."

"Haha, isn't that it?"

After talking so much, Xiong Ziyang was relieved a lot.

Besides, he just proposed that the final decision should be handed over to Chen Mo.

He didn't delay and came to Pingduzhou after disguising himself.

Originally, he wanted to go directly to Chen Mo to discuss, but as soon as he arrived at the top of Yinyue Mountain, he was told that the headmaster was meeting an important guest.

So he had to stay for the time being under the arrangement of Nie Yuanzhi.

Of course, Chen Mo was not unaware of his arrival, but Huangfu Yuan was only a refining spirit after all, and he was only a spirit transformation, so how could he leave her aside?

Moreover, the communication over the past few hours made the two spiritual plant masters regret not meeting each other earlier.

Huangfu Yuan has been famous for a long time, and his legendary life made her feel lonely at the top.

However, among the nine legends, there are very few who can communicate with her about spiritual plants. For hundreds of years, she has been crossing the river by feeling the stones alone. Occasionally, there are some spiritual plant masters who can communicate with her, but it is difficult to go deep.

The most important thing is that she cannot reveal a single bit about the magical power of [enlightenment].

"Fellow Daoist Chen, have you ever thought about how the spiritual plant masters in ancient times cultivated spiritual plants? It stands to reason that before there were cultivators, there should only be natural treasures on the cultivation continent. Could it be that they also rely on the magical power of [enlightenment]?"

Huangfu Yuan and Chen Mo's communication was not like that of others.

They neither sat down to taste tea nor stood to drink, but kept shuttling between the fields, squatting from time to time to observe the agricultural conditions.

Her black gauze dress was stained with a lot of dirt, and even her black hair was a little dusty.

However, there was no disgust on her beautiful face, and her serious expression made it even more attractive.

"I have read half of "Agricultural Neurology", and it seems that there is no mention of magical powers in it. I have also thought about this issue, but I speculate that in ancient times, perhaps there was no need to cultivate spiritual plants?"

"Treasures can be seen everywhere?" Huangfu Yuan asked back.

"It should be!"

Chen Mo nodded.

He mentioned "Agricultural Neurology", but the other party did not ask, which shows that he should have read this general outline from other channels.

"That makes sense."

Huangfu Yuan nodded seriously, squatted down and carefully observed a cluster of alienated phoenix moss at hand.

However, this spiritual plant did not seem to be alienated in a beneficial direction. The plant looked a little shriveled, and it was probably of no use.

After a moment, she sighed sadly and said, "You have only been practicing for less than a hundred years."

"It is mainly because the seniors are leading the way in front." Chen Mo said with a smile.

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Chen Mo's words are appropriate.

The road to spiritual plants after the fourth level is almost reached today with the help of Beizhou.

And the cornerstone of Beizhou's thousands of years of experience was laid by the spiritual plant master in front of him, or it can be said that Huangfu Yuan is half of Chen Mo's master.

"My data has been kept in the Nine Cities of Beizhou for so many years, and only you can understand it."

"Haha, it's useless for others to understand it!"

Huangfu Yuan was stunned, looking up at Chen Mo beside him, and then a smile appeared on his delicate face: "That's right."

"May I ask what kind of spiritual plant the senior has tamed? Can we exchange some information?"

"Are you sure?"

"In my opinion, if a spiritual planter is selfish, it will really be a waste of this great talent!"

Chen Mo's eyes were on the entire Silver Moon City.

At this moment, an inexplicable open-minded and heroic feeling emanated from him.

Huangfuyuan looked at him, and a hint of goodwill came from her heart because of the familiarity. Although she had never said this, she had done so for hundreds of years.

Looking for a close friend in the mountains and rivers.

Only spiritual planters understand spiritual planters!

If the spiritual plants that have been cultivated and planted with so much effort are just for self-admiration, the thousands of them will eventually wither and die in the ground.

And watching the close friends, close friends, and generations of disciples around me become stronger because of this, I feel a sense of satisfaction and gain that I will never have if I am strong alone.

The Shennong Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is like this.

The same is true for Beizhou, which has risen from its humble beginnings.

At this moment, Huangfuyuan saw his own shadow in the man in front of him.

I also saw my past self.

"In the past, I didn't say anything because I was worried about Zhongzhou getting into trouble, but that's no longer necessary now."

As he spoke, a pink flower bloomed on Huangfuyuan's fingertips. The flower bloomed and withered within a few breaths, and finally a milky white fruit with a hint of pink appeared in his hand.

"Zhanlu Guozhu?"

"Haha, good eyesight!" (End of chapter)