Zhanxian

“With wisdom?” Yang Chen was surprised and asked hastily, “When did this happen? ”

Ordinary trees do not belong to wisdom, but once they have wisdom, the deep accumulation of millions of years is destined to become a master.

This is true of the old tree monster Guishan, and the same is true of the woodcuts of future generations. Yang Chen can't imagine what the future would be if the Penglai Shenmu became a fine one.

If this is true, then compared to the Penglai Shenmu, the old tree demon is good, and so is the mulberry. These future masters, in front of Dacheng's Penglai Shenmu demon, are definitely small characters.

“is the most recent thing.” Aju replied decisively: "After tens of thousands of years of wishful land nourishment, these Penglai Shenmu have buried a seed of wisdom. Recently, the seeds began to develop slowly after being poured by a large number of armoured genuine yuan, although it is still not perceptible to ordinary people. ”

Recently, Yang Chen was a little relieved. If you don't know what changes have happened to Penglai Shenmu in your pharmacy, it also means that you are too lazy.

Nurtured by a willing land, it is clearly said that it is in the land temple, and the location where Yang Chen dug out the crate of the Penglai Shen Wood should be the place where people worship the land. It is indeed magical to be nourished by the will to have the seeds of consciousness.

“But, master, what a pity!” Yang Chen was relieved, and Zhu suddenly sighed, leaving Yang Chenton time a little out of his mind.

“What a pity.” Yang Chen did not understand what Zhu was referring to, asked puzzled.

“The cultivation of Makoto in the last period should be the most critical time for the opening of consciousness, but while they accept Makoto, they also fully embrace the master's divinity.” Zhu replied with regret.

“What happens then?” Yang Chen still doesn't understand, but he knows why. At that time, Yang Chen had to control the flow of Makoto Komu. Of course, it had to be controlled by God, which was also impossible.

“Once their minds are turned on, they automatically assume the master as their master.” The tone of Aju is still an unfortunate tone and does not seem to be worth it for these Penglai Shenmu demons.

Yang Chen also stood still. As a monk, Yang Chen certainly knew the difference between a free demon clan and a demon clan who recognized the Lord. There will be some limitations, at least to some extent, that the true masters are the demons who practise autonomy.

But now Yang Chen can't help it. When he was controlling the Armoured Mandarin Irrigation Penglai Shenmu, he simply wanted to absorb Armoured Spirit Fluid, didn't think about cultivating any demonic tribe, and didn't think about marking these Penglai Shenmu, completely unconscious.

And precisely because of this, after a long period of time on the seeds of the Spiritual Awareness, the Penglai Divine Wood washed by the Yang Chen Divine Awareness is not as simple as Yang Chen eliminating the mark of the Divine Awareness. They have remembered Yang Chen's god firmly in their souls, naturally recognizing Yang Chen as the Lord.

Even though it is his own pharmacy appliance spirit, Zhu still feels sorry for these Penglai trees. This is not a betrayal of Yang Chen, but a sole regret for the fate of this spiritual tree between heaven and earth.

Yang Chen also had some pity, but unfortunately, there was an extra layer of joy. If so, does that not mean that you have so many more subordinates available? And the most loyal kind.

“How long will it take them to turn on their intelligence?” Yang Chen quickly calmed his mind and asked seriously.

“It will take at least 10 years, and always maintain that level of armoured genuine yuan irrigation.” Zhu gave an estimate before answering.

Even Yang Chen had to feel sorry for 10 years, and trying to cultivate a group of senior employees was also a painstaking effort to control the irrigation of Komujinyuan at all times.

“Would it work better if we increased the irrigation speed of the Armoured True Dollar?” Yang Chen frowned and asked, "It would be a shame if you could only serve Penglai Shenmu for 10 years.

“Sure!” Zhu glanced at Yang Chen, seemingly complaining slightly: “If you can soak them in the armoured real yuan, it will be faster. ”

“They're soaking in Makoto Kogi, no problem?” Yang Chen has been worried that if these Penglai shenmu are irrigated by a large number of armoured genuine yuan, there will be problems, which is why he will try to control the amount of armoured genuine yuan. Now that Zhu says so, isn't he doing useless work before?

You know, Banyan Tree Cave is not without tree demons, but it is still exploded by armoured wood spirits. Yang Chen is also in the interests of safety. Otherwise, this kind of kung fu would not be expensive.

“Native Divine Wood, it's not like I'm waiting for these mortal woods. The stronger the Kagi Mayuan, the better, how can there be problems?” Azhu Fei replied quickly: “The master thinks that this god of Penglai Shenmu was easily called out? ”

It was the first time Yang Chen had been taught by an organic spirit. However, this allowed Yang Chen to find a way to cultivate the Penglai Shenmu faster. Thinking about it, Yang Chen still asked: "In this pharmaceutical garden, could you bear a lot of Makoto Komu? ”

“Of course not.” Zhu replied earnestly: "But the second one is perfectly fine, and there is no problem with how many armoured real yuan. ”

“Transfer them to the second.” Yang Chen said decisively.

Penglai Shenmu naturally belongs to Azhu to serve. Soon, Azhu transplanted these Penglai Shenmu to a second suitable location. After all this, Zhu and Abi looked at Yang Chen curiously and wondered what he was going to do.

Yang Chen also did not explain, directly controlling the pharmacy space, forming a huge pit on the side of Penglai Shenmu. Later, in the confused eyes of Aju and Abi, he pulled out the gourd, opened the bottle mouth and began to pour towards the pit.

Oracle Lingdung time flew like a waterfall into that big pit. Soon, Yang Chen poured out half of the Oracle Lingdung liquid, and the big pit, too, was filled.

From the moment the armour-pull liquid began to pour, Aju and Abi turned directly into two stunning statues. Looking at the situation in front of them, they could no longer move in shock.

Who can imagine that the most pure armoured wood smell between heaven and earth has been concentrated into droplets of precious armoured real yuan? The most incredible thing is, is there a whole little lake full of this kind of spiritual fluid?

“How long can this nourish be good?” Yang Chen put away the gourd, so he asked casually.

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