The pot of the plant that Zhang Ziyang called Lei Zhu has no pot at all.

It drilled out several thin bamboo branches directly from a rock.

Every time you pass a distance of one finger, there is one, a total of six.

Three of them belong to bamboo shoot seedlings that had emerged earlier, while the other three belong to thin bamboo shoots.

The hard rocks looked like soft soil under the gecko's pull.

In just a short while, the entire root system of Lei Zhu was exposed to Zhang Ziyang.

The structure was a golden bamboo pole as thick as a thumb, only half a foot long, and the fractures at one end were uneven.

Six thin bamboo branches and small bamboo shoots grew in holes the size of fingernails on six little fingers.

Those bamboo branches are the ones Zhang Ziyang saw before.

Just like when nourishing the tea tree before, the special spiritual aura obtained by refining the zombie dogs wraps this broken bamboo.

But a different scene from that tea tree happened.

Broken bamboo absorbs those special forces very quickly.

Zhang Ziyang saw this scene and thought a miracle would happen, but unfortunately the thin bamboo branches were still extremely thin and the tender buds showed no signs of rapid expansion.

On the contrary, there are relatively complex patterns on the broken bamboo.

"You guys are so lucky! This thing can help you practice thunder magic faster and accumulate purer!"

I don’t know what method this gecko used, but three bamboo branches and three small bamboo shoots were pulled out of the hole intact by it.

The broken bamboo flew into the dry well and inserted it into a gap.

As well as three small bamboo shoots and three bamboo branches and seedlings, you should find a gap to plant them.

"Let's go! These three thunder bamboo seedlings need to be seen by the master." Zhang Ziyang's words stopped the gecko from taking action.

"Humans always have too many twists and turns. These three seedlings and tea trees have been nourished by the spiritual energy of creation and will not die within three years." With the broken bamboo and three small bamboo shoots, the gecko found an ideal place to live.

It hung on the golden broken bamboo and twitched gently with a trace of lightning.

So it is such a gecko?

Zhang Ziyang was relieved, and then he grinned.

The accumulated points of 365 are now only 65 points left!

This is going to advance...it's not a small difficulty!

However, Zhang Ziyang's steps have become much lighter after getting a profit that may be a great opportunity.

Maintaining the perfect cultivation level of the third level of Qi Refining Period, he was like a strong little foal, returning to Lingshan with an extremely happy mood.

"Master!" As soon as he turned around, he saw Lei Qianhe who was using magic to move clouds and rain in the spiritual field.

Zhang Ziyang was very yearning for this method of surging wind and thunder and sprinkling spiritual rain in his waving hands.

"Hahaha...has there ever been any gain?" The harvest Lei Qianhe said naturally would not be the little benefit that the sect gave to new disciples monthly.

Even if the pure spiritual disciples are particularly taken care of by the sect, this gain cannot be too outrageous.

"When Yu Zongwu Hall came out, he saw many stalls placed by his fellow disciples and senior sisters. The disciple was impulsive and bought these two pots of spiritual plants at the cost of 130 spirit stones. Please give me advice!" Zhang Ziyang quickly took out two pots of spiritual plants from the storage bag.

One tea tree, three thin bamboo shoots and seedlings.

The former is fine, but the three bamboo shoots on the rock that recovered from the back were focused on Lei Qianhe's eyes.

First he was a little confused, then there was the vibration. He couldn't wait to hold a whole piece of rock in his hand.

With one point, a subtle lightning light came from Lei Qianhe's fingertips.

The lightning light differentiates dozens and hundreds of thousands of tiny thunder and lightning.

These silk rays surrounded three small thunder bamboo seedlings under the control of Lei Qianhe, a mid-stage monk in the Killing Pharmacy.

A very magical scene happened next moment.

The thin and weak leaves of Lei Zhu had mysterious veins and it seemed to come alive in an instant.

The thin thunder and lightning rays were captured by three small thunder bamboos at this moment.

Then came the second lightning light emitted by Lei Qianhe...

A total of 13 magic tricks were used, and finally, under Lei Qianhe's deliberate control of the rhythm, they were all swallowed by Lei Zhu.

No matter what, this is the magic method of a third-level mid-stage thunder magic monk.

This thin thunder bamboo can even swallow it completely!

"Sure enough! This is the Golden Thunder Bamboo, known as one of the three great divine trees of Thunder Law! Your luck..." Lei Qianhe was a little crazy at this moment.

Luck is too important for monks.

If he had obtained this Golden Thunder Bamboo for a hundred years, he might not have been trapped in the mid-stage third level!

"It's too late! Everything is too late!" Looking at the slender golden thunder bamboo seedlings in her hand, Lei Qianhe experienced a big ups and downs in her heart.

"The disciple specially presented this thing to the master, and hoped that this thing could help the master with his strength." Zhang Ziyang was a good player to observe his words and expressions.

Combined with the previous gecko's statement, he knew that this small inconspicuous thunder bamboo actually had a great background, so he took the initiative of morality first.

What's more, these three thunder bamboos are not all in Zhang Ziyang's hands. Even if they were ruined by Lei Qianhe, Zhang Ziyang would not feel too distressed.

There is still a way out!

"Well, this thing is a magical spiritual plant. It requires strict conditions to grow better. As a teacher, she will grow it in the medicine garden first." Lei Qianhe, who was playing with the rock, turned around and left.

Zhang Ziyang naturally needs to keep up.

Seeing that he didn't care about the appearance of the tea tree, Zhang Ziyang followed behind with the tea tree potted plant.

It was also taking advantage of this opportunity that Zhang Ziyang entered the most important medicine garden of Master Lei Qianhe on the Lingshan Mountain.

Located on the top of the mountain, in front of the cave.

It usually looks vague, with colorful clouds blocking the outside world's sight.

Following the master's footsteps at this moment, Zhang Ziyang looked around like Lao Lao Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

I just feel that my eyes are not enough.

Some spiritual medicines are often hundreds of years old.

The fragrance mixed with countless high-grade spiritual medicines and medicine power penetrated into Zhang Ziyang's nose, causing his qi and blood to surge as he walked.

"Now you need to devote all your thoughts to cultivation, and don't dabble in other miscellaneous crafts such as spiritual planting techniques at this stage. I think those little guys' actions are also deliberately guiding you, so you must not lose your roots and ends..." Lei Qianhe placed Lei Zhu at the core of the medicine garden.

The rock did not break it, and directly buried it in the spiritually rich medicinal soil with the rock.

Lei Qianhe, who completed all this, guided Zhang Ziyang.

Who knew that Zhang Ziyang, who had walked into the depths of the medicine garden, had no idea where he was flying.

As the master, Lei Qianhe was not angry, he just looked at his apprentice a little weirdly.

My mind was in a daze, and my spiritual energy and medicine were flowing all over my body... It seemed like I had an epiphany!
Chapter completed!