Although he heard how Lou Yi came here, everything he saw so far still felt so strange. Could it be that his benefactor could communicate with trees?

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that Lou Yi's breath was gone. Instead, he seemed to be integrated with the ancient tea tree. Although the other person stood there and did not move, his own breath was gone.

A strange whispering sound suddenly appeared in Duanmu Siming's ears, and then he felt as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to ancient times.

The environment seemed almost unchanged, but two important things were lost. The ancient tree was gone, and his benefactor was also missing. He was extremely frightened. This ancient tea tree was a very important treasure of the Duanmu family. Could it have been stolen by his benefactor?

Gone?

Before he could recover from the shock, a man walked slowly from a distance. He was very tall and nearly a foot tall. He seemed to be walking steadily, but he looked a little weathered. This man was covered with animal skins and had a head.

Wearing a strange helmet with two sharp horns extending upward, colorful pendants made bursts of sounds as he moved around.

A green stick was held in his hand, and the animal skin held a dead turtle shell. He looked very much like a beggar, but his skin was red, with many totem lines carved on it, just like that step by step

He walked over and passed him without even looking at him.

Duanmu Siming's nervous heart almost jumped out of his throat. Although this man looked slovenly, his whole body was filled with unimaginable power. He had never seen anyone who could exude such power.

Its power, even in the Mahayana period, cannot be compared to it.

The man's eyes were like two suns, shining brightly. He walked to the location of the ancient tea tree, inserted the green stick in his hand on the ground, reached into his arms, took out an emerald-like leaf, and placed it on the

Blow gently in the palm of your hand.

A breath wrapped around the leaves and slowly fell into the soil. After doing this, he dug a small hole on the spot with his hands, piled a few gravels on it, and made a simple wooden frame to put it to death.

Something like a turtle shell was placed on top.

As soon as he opened his mouth and spat out, a stream of fire swept across, and a bonfire was suddenly lit below. He took off a wooden and bamboo tube behind his back and poured the contents into the shell. Mu Siming was watching from the beginning to the end. He witnessed it all with his own eyes.

The whole process that happened.

Including when the man was doing this, the leaf he planted behind his back had sprouted and grown at an astonishing speed, and soon it grew into a tea tree as tall as a person.

Duanmu Siming's heart was suddenly shaken. He thought that although this tree was not as tall as the ancient tea tree, the breath they gave off was exactly the same. At this time, he heard the people who came after him speak, but he didn't hear a word.

don't know.

But he seemed to understand the general meaning, because he stood up, picked three or two leaves with full veins from the tea tree, dried them, and threw them into the white turtle shell.

As soon as the tea leaves were thrown in, an unusually strong vitality spread out from the turtle shell. Duanmu Siming's heart was shaking wildly, and his throat involuntarily throbbed, because he was very familiar with this smell. As a direct descendant of the family, he

You are qualified to enjoy this tea.

But the difference is that the Duanmu family's tea is far less fragrant than the tea soup, because only one tea leaf can be picked every thousand years, and a large number of precious herbs must be mixed in. It is also called Baicao tea.

But now their Duanmu family's Baicao tea seems to be so ridiculous in his opinion. It is a superfluous and confusing masterpiece. It is unnecessary and unnecessary...

But he can understand why the family would do this. There are so many forces in the world, intricately intertwined, and only one tea leaf from this tea tree can be picked every thousand years. If he was as extravagant as the person in front of him, I'm afraid this tea tree would have been destroyed long ago.

Dead.

He looked at this tea tree with great envy, because it looked so vibrant, and the green leaves of the tree were like the most beautiful jewelry in the world, shining with dazzling brilliance.

He watched the other person put his hand into the fire, picked up the turtle shell, and then drank it all in one gulp. His face looked full of enjoyment, but there was no intention of saying that the other person wasted everything, because his expression was so enjoyable, and the tea tree

There are still so many leaves.

Duanmu Siming just stared at each other blankly until night fell and the sky was filled with stars. He suddenly discovered why the starry sky here was so clean and clear, and the stars shone more dazzlingly than they do now.

The man grabbed the wooden stick in his hand, raised his hands above his head, and muttered something. Then something miraculous happened. The man's whole body seemed to be burning, shining with fiery red light, and his whole body became taller.

, the wooden stick in his hand slowly changed under the catalysis of his power.

As soon as the starlight fell from the sky, it attached to the wooden stick, adding a star power to it. Then the starlight, like stars falling, continued to slide from the sky, and then disappeared into the wooden stick.

The man simply threw it into the air and allowed it to be tempered by the light of the stars. He looked up at the sky. The aura around him became extremely majestic. His fingers were pregnant with unimaginable astonishing power. A symbol emerged from him.

The fingertips drew out and flew towards the wooden stick in mid-air.

There was a loud bang, and a golden cloud covered the sky. Duanmu Siming discovered that there was an additional symbol on the stick. He opened his mouth and read out, "Fire!"

Then another symbol flew out and hit the wooden stick above. At this moment, the light of stars and the light of flames reflected each other on the wooden stick, and its shape began to slowly change.

There was a rumble in the surrounding space, and Duanmu Siming finally realized that the other party was refining a weapon, using the power of heaven and earth to refine a magical weapon!

People in ancient times did not have alchemy furnaces or furnaces for refining weapons. They often used the heaven and earth as the furnace and themselves as the fire to refine the magic weapons they needed, and imprinted them on the sticks with the symbols one by one.

, the wooden stick finally underwent substantial changes.

It became neither gold nor jade, the whole body was as green as jade, but it had clear wood grains, and it was filled with golden and red small seal characters. Duanmu Siming was already shocked and speechless at this moment, because of the unfinished magic in mid-air.

The utensil is so similar to the thing in its hand.

"There are thousands of mountains and ravines on the deer plains, hunting, shooting, woodcutter, fishing and fighting from far away..."

“You can collect hundreds of medicinal herbs and taste thousands of tall grasses, and you can farm mulberry trees and have a river all year round...”

"Only the green tomb is left in the world, and the yellow dust is knocked on the purple pavilion with both hands..."

"The ancient Luo Xiao is still here, can we expect Emperor Yan to teach him to plant crops?"

Duanmu Siming whispered this eulogy softly, because he already understood who the giant in front of him was. He was the Lieshan clan who opened up the glorious history of the Lieshan clan, united the Xuanyuan clan and Zhulu Plain, and defeated the Chiyou clan.

The elder Shen Nong was also known as Emperor Yan as he was praised by later generations.

There were tears in Duanmu Siming's eyes, and they fell on the Shennong Ruler. At this moment, the two Shennong Rulers seemed to transcend the constraints of time and space, attracting each other, and bursting out with bright light at the same time.

A complete catalog appeared in the starry sky, and Duanmu Siming shouted with tears in his eyes, "The Lieshan Secret Text, it turns out that this is the Lieshan Secret Text, the shocking secret hidden by Shennong Ruler!"

Those characters penetrated into Duanmu Siming's mind like fish. At this moment, a strange ancient symbol appeared on Duanmu Siming's forehead. This symbol represented the glory of the Lieshan clan. At this moment, he actually

He was chosen by Shennong Yandi across time and space to be the next clan leader of the Yandi clan.

It's just that it's unknown whether the Lieshan clan still exists today. More importantly, if Duanmu Siming wants to regain control of the Lieshan clan, he must break through the constraints of this mustard world. There is still a lot he has to do.

After a sigh from ancient times, everything returned to calm, and the realistic illusion disappeared. Duanmu Siming held the Shennong Ruler and stared blankly at the sky, without realizing at all that Lou Yi and the ancient tea tree had slowly grown.

Returned to him.

At this moment, Lou Yi was also extremely excited, because he had personally experienced the scene just now, but he had not received the inheritance from Emperor Yan, and he still could not understand the Lieshan Secret Text spoken by Duanmu Siming.

At this time, he strongly felt that his arrival was actually to fulfill Duanmu Siming and connect him with this established destiny. However, he did not gain nothing. He received the gift of this ancient tea tree from

An ancient gift, its name is [Essence of Herbs].

This Herb Essence is actually the substance that he drew from the Herb Tea that Duanmu Qing gave him to drink that can make him immune to all poisons, but it is actually just an extremely weak trace of the essence.

But what he got now was a very complete essence of hundreds of herbs, a true gift from ancient times. It was the soul of the medicinal herbs cultivated by Emperor Yan Shennong after he tasted the herbs and combined them with their essence.

To put it simply, this is actually the legendary immortal grass, but the so-called immortality does not refer to eternal life, but to immunity from all poisons. People in ancient times did not explore eternity.

For Emperor Yan, eating all kinds of grass and not dying is considered to be eternity.

After all, medicinal herbs in ancient times were more effective than today. Treasures from heaven and earth can prolong life, grant people opportunities, and gain the opportunity to live forever. This is what people believed in in ancient times.

Therefore, when he came this time, he got not only the ancient artifacts, but also the legendary Immortal Grass, which was a fruitful harvest. He also successfully found Duanmu Siming, which indirectly allowed him to inherit and gain

Learned the complete secret text of Lieshan.
Chapter completed!