"With wisdom?" Yang Chen was surprised and asked in a hurry, "when is it going to happen?"
General trees are not easy to open their minds, but once they have, the deep accumulation accumulated over thousands of years is bound to become a master.
The old tree demon Guishan friend is just like this, and so are the later generations of arborvitae. Yang Chen can't imagine the future of Penglai God wood if it becomes refined.
If this is true, then compared with Penglai Shenmu, the old tree demon or the wood and cypress, these present future experts are definitely the role of the younger generation in front of the Dacheng Penglai Shenmu demon.
"It's the latest thing." Zhu replied firmly: "these Penglai sacred trees have experienced tens of thousands of years of land nourishment with a trace of willpower, and have planted a seed of wisdom. Recently, it was watered by a large number of Koki Mamoto, and the seeds began to germinate slowly, but ordinary people still could not detect it. "
Recently, Yang Chen is a little relieved. If you don't know what changes have taken place in Penglai God wood in your medicine garden, it means that you are too lazy.
Nourished by the willing land, it is clearly said that it is in the earth temple. At that time, the place where Yang Chen dug out the Penglai divine wood box should be the place where people worship the land. It's a magic thing to be nourished by the power of will and have the seed of spirit.
"But, master, what a pity!" Jody was relieved. Zhu suddenly sighed, which made Jody's time a little confused.
"What a pity?" Yangchen did not understand what Zhu was referring to, and asked in doubt.
"The last period of cultivation should be the most critical time to open the spirit. However, when they accept the spirit, they also fully accept the master's spirit." "Ah Zhu replied regretfully.
"What will happen?" Jody still doesn't understand, but she knows why. At that time, Yang Chen had to control the flow of Jiamu Zhenyuan. Of course, he had to use divine sense to control it, which was also a matter of no way.
"Once their mind is turned on, they will automatically regard their master as their master." Zhu's tone was still a tone of regret, as if it was not worth it for these Penglai gods.
Yang Chen is also stunned. As a monk, Yang Chen of course knows the difference between a free demon family and a demon family who recognizes the Lord. After recognizing the Lord, there will be some limitations, at least to some extent, the real masters are those demon families who practice independently.
However, Yang Chen has no way now. When he was controlling jiamuzhenyuan to irrigate Penglai divine wood, he just wanted to absorb jiamulingye, and he didn't want to cultivate any demon family, nor to mark these Penglai divine trees with divine consciousness. He did it unconsciously.
It is precisely because of this that the Penglai divine wood, which has been scoured by Yang Chen's divine knowledge for a long time, is not as simple as Yang Chen's elimination of the mark of divine knowledge. They have firmly remembered Yang Chen's divine sense in their souls, and naturally recognize Yang Chen as the Lord.
Even if it's his own medicine garden spirit, it's a pity that Zhu feels for these Penglai gods. This is not a betrayal of Yang Chen, but a pure regret for the fate of this spiritual wood between heaven and earth.
Yang Chen also has some regrets, but in addition to the regrets, there is a layer of joy. If so, doesn't it mean that there are so many superior subordinates available? And it's the most loyal.
"How long will it take them to open their minds?" Yang Chen soon calmed down and asked earnestly.
"It will take at least ten years, and at all times maintain that level of irrigation." "Ah Zhu estimated it, and then replied.
For ten years, and to control the irrigation of Jiamu Zhenyuan at all times, even Yang Chen could not help feeling that it was a hard work to cultivate a group of senior subordinates.
"If we increase the irrigation speed, will it be better?" Yang Chen asked, frowning. It would be a pity if he could only serve Penglai God wood for ten years.
"Of course!" Zhu took a look at Jody and seemed to complain: "if you can soak them in jiamuzhengyuan, the speed will be faster."
"They are soaked in jiamuzhengyuan, and there will be no problem?" Yang Chen has always been worried that if these Penglai sacred trees are irrigated by a large number of Jiamu Zhenyuan, there will be problems, so he will try to control the amount of Jiamu Zhenyuan. Now, is it not that Zhu has done his own idle work before?
You know, the banyan cave is not without the banyan, but it is still supported and exploded by Jiamu Lingye. Yang Chen is also on the safe side, otherwise she will not spend such effort.
"It's not that I wait for these ordinary trees. The stronger the Jiamu Zhenyuan is, the better. How can something go wrong?" "Ah Zhu replied quickly:" the master thought that the God word of Penglai God wood was easy to call out
It's Yang Chen's first time to learn from an artifact. However, this is to let Yang Chen find a faster way to cultivate Penglai God wood. After thinking about it, Yang Chen asked: "in this medicine garden, it may bear a lot of jiamuzhengyuan?"
"First, of course not." Zhu replied seriously, "but there is no problem in the second level. There is no problem in how many pieces of armour are genuine."
"Transplant them to the second level." Yang Chen said decisively.
Naturally, the Penglai divine wood was taken care of by Aju. Soon, Aju transplanted the Penglai divine wood to the second suitable place. After all this, Zhu and ABI just looked at Jody curiously and didn't know what he was going to do.
Yang Chen didn't explain. He directly controlled the space of the medicine garden and formed a huge pit on the side of Penglai Shenmu. Later, in the confused eyes of Zhu and ABI, they took out the gourd, opened the bottle mouth, and began to pour towards the pit.
Jiamulingye fell into the big pit like a waterfall. Soon, Yangchen poured out half of jiamulingye, and the big pit was also filled.
From the moment when jiamulingye began to pour, Aju and ABI directly became two stunned statues. Looking at the situation, they were shocked and could not move any more.
Who could have thought that the precious and incomparable Jiamu Zhenyuan, the purest Jiamu breath between the heaven and the earth, had been condensed into a liquid drop? What's most incredible is that there are so many small lakes in such a liquid?
"How long will this nourishment last?" Yangchen put away the gourd, and asked casually.
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