Chapter 153, Residence

"If you look at the ecology here, it can be said that it is a place where mushrooms grow naturally. If you look at the things around here, you can see it. It can almost be said that it is a blessed place."

Zhang Lingjun asked, "Where are the Tao seeds you planted? What Tao seeds did you plant?

The flying squirrel in white did not speak, but looked at the two spirit stone fungi in Zhang Lingjun's hand.

Zhang Lingjun raised his hand and his voice couldn't help but become louder, "You planted this? Are you sure? You mean there is the 'Golden Winged Dapeng prototype gene manifestation factor-y-24 spore' here?"

Flying Squirrel in white looked at him as if he was talking nonsense: "Why do you think I have to cultivate the Golden-winged Dapeng's real body from the noble sanctified body?

"You said before that everyone has their own aesthetics. Why should I change my own aesthetics now and feel so wronged to myself?

"It's because of this blessed land and the golden-winged roc Taoist seeds planted there."

Zhang Lingjun was a little confused, "Then why, apart from these two spiritual stones, when I first caught you, I checked the surrounding area and the clothes.

"No Tao seed was found in your body.

"I have to say that the clothes on my body have fallen off, and I am not used to pretending to be too much, but you were injured at the time and did not use this to recover from the injury.

"Although as the body's evolution progresses, the body's shape gradually becomes stable again. There will be no drastic changes, and there will no longer be side effects. With strong recovery capabilities, recovery from injuries will rely more on more

For the powerful vitality of the body itself.

"But until it reaches a certain level, it is still useful in special circumstances.

"What's more important is...

"Spiritual stones give priority to the recovery of combat effectiveness.

"Specially modulated spiritual stones are aimed at the evolution in a special direction. The changes in this area are the strongest, and this is the core of combat effectiveness.

"I thought you didn't have the spirit stone before, but I didn't expect you still have it. If you use it to recover yourself, we wouldn't have been able to catch you so easily before.

“It’s still unclear who will win.”

The white-clothed flying squirrel said: "I thought so too, but who told you that you were too eager to chase at that time, and you didn't dare to waste any time to get the spirit stones. You were worried that you would be caught up just by wasting a little time. In addition, you also need to take spiritual energy to recover.

of time."

Zhang Lingjun asked: "Where are those spiritual stones?"

Flying Squirrel in white said: "At home, where is my residence."

The flying squirrel in white has always been here, so he must have a place to rest.

The third floor is a taboo, a taboo, and needs to be guarded. How can you live there in fear, and it is so empty that there is nothing.

The flying squirrel in white was hiding there because he was being chased by two people, so he used this method to escape.

Unexpectedly, I was chased down and caught red-handed.

Otherwise, he would go home directly, and the spirit stone spores and various supplies would be there.

Zhang Lingjun asked: "Where?"

The flying squirrel in white said: "The southwest corner."

Yang Mu said aside: "Why, do you want to go over and take a look? Let's go together?"

Zhang Lingjun was thinking and looking at the flying squirrel in white.

Is this guy a little too cooperative?

It was normal at first, and there was still resistance, but then something started to happen, and it got out of control. The cooperation was even more cooperative than expected.

I originally thought it would take a lot of effort and trouble, but now I have to ask whatever I want.

Even some omitted things that are beneficial to him must be actively explained.

Is this a prisoner interrogation, or is it a search between friends to fill in the gaps?

So Zhang Lingjun shook his head: "I can go alone. The distance is not close, so there is no need for several people to go back and forth."

No matter what he thinks or what kind of monster he is, as long as he avoids getting close to the unknown place, with the current injuries on his body and being tightly bound, he is not afraid of anything happening.

And whether there is any trickery or not, things cannot be fake.

After explaining a few words, Zhang Lingjun turned around and disappeared into the ecological park.

I shuttled through this peculiar ecological environment, looking for it. Because there was a specific direction and location, and because I had to travel frequently as a residence, there was a way out. Therefore, it didn’t take much effort to find a place close to the wall in the southwest of the ecological park.

At the location, there is a place surrounded by thorn-like fungi, with obvious traces of someone living for a long time.

The large iron pot set up, clean burning ashes, traces of oil smoke mixed with the mushroom carpet, dried mushrooms hanging on the beams, unknown meat, dried meat covered with salt...
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There is some kind of hay in the corner, without any moisture, it is like a doghouse, messy but looks like a comfortable bed.

Zhang Lingjun turned around and glanced around the room, then his eyes fell on the wall next to the residence and the ecological park.

Here grows a row of several fungus flowerpots made of layers of mycelium.

Zhang Lingjun, who has very good eyesight, can see from some hidden gaps and holes that there is another layer inside the flower pot. It is also woven with countless fibers like the surface. There are also gaps. There seems to be more inside, as if it is ivory.

The exquisite balls carved out layer by layer just grow layer by layer, and there is no separation between the layers.

I don’t know how many layers it is.

The black roots in this hollow flowerpot are like some kind of vine-like plants, and some are even entangled with the flowerpot and integrated into one.

Going up along the root system, there is a fungus that looks like a branch and has joints growing inside the flower pot. It is pitch black, dyed with the color of Ruan Xing ink, and crawls down the arm of the flower pot.

Several exquisite and small fungi that look like small bottles and jars are hanging on it.

As expected, this is the spirit stone.

It is somewhat similar to the shriveled spirit stone fungus. If you pinch it flat, or stretch the shriveled spirit stone open again.

The two should be the same.

Zhang Lingjun picked a fungus from a small tree in a flowerpot and wanted to test whether it was consistent with the statement and whether the flying squirrel in white was lying.

I also wanted to give it a try. After I learned that it would not transform into something strange, I unconsciously became eager for this practice.

As the bacteria approaches the face, like mist, clouds, smoke, and gas, the seemingly real and illusory spores automatically float out from the bacteria, sinking into the mouth and nose as if they are living creatures.
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Immediately afterwards, the power of all things hidden in the human body began to be activated. To be precise, the genes of the human body were positively stimulated and began to optimize at an abnormal speed of mutation.
Chapter completed!