"These spiritual trees of mine have not been planted yet and are about to die. If they can be planted, I will plant them into your sword box together."
Ye Mingyue took out the spiritual trees she had pulled out in the cemetery from the void space and piled them on top of the black coffin.
She originally planned to plant the spiritual tree in Guowei Mansion, but as soon as the tree roots were buried in the soil, the spiritual energy in the tree quickly drained into the soil, and the branches, leaves, and trunk quickly withered, making it impossible to plant, and could only be left in the void.
in space.
"I suddenly felt that I had entered the cemetery ruins in vain." Qi Yoyo looked at the black coffin and the spiritual tree, feeling that he had missed a huge fortune.
But when I think about Zhou Jianlai and Ye Mingyue's cemetery, even the ancient god Qiu Tian was killed by them, I feel relieved.
Du Keyi also had the same feeling. She was very curious about what Zhou Jianlai did in the cemetery.
Wei Ziyan frowned and muttered: "If you want to plant spiritual trees in the Ten Thousand Swords Box, you have to build the Ten Thousand Swords Box into a small world, similar to the existence of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, which requires a lot of energy and time."
"If it's too difficult, then forget it." Zhou Jianlai said.
Wei Ziyan gently stroked his beard and said: "I am quite interested in opening up a small world. You can give it a try, but there is no guarantee that it will succeed. It will take several months or even half a year. You can't spend ten thousand dollars during this time."
Sword box."
"Master, please trouble me." Zhou Jianlai untied the Wanjian box and took out the mountain sword for use.
The huge mountain sword startled Du Keyi, who was sitting on his left.
Wei Ziyan grabbed the Ten Thousand Swords Box from the air and put the black coffin and the spiritual tree in the hall into the Ten Thousand Swords Box.
"Senior, there are more here." Ye Mingyue threw a dozen more spiritual trees from the void space.
Wei Ziyan put them into the Ten Thousand Swords Box and couldn't help but shake his head and said with a smile: "If you want to plant so many spiritual trees, you need at least two spiritual veins to support them. It seems that I have to go to Japan again."
"Senior, are there so many spiritual veins in the Japanese country?" Niu Dawa asked curiously.
"It's not bad. A slightly larger sect can have one or two. It shouldn't be too difficult for me to borrow two." Wei Ziyan said with a smile.
The word "borrow" made everyone stunned for a moment. After wondering what it meant, they couldn't help but secretly gasp.
Who is willing to lend someone his spiritual veins?
Unless "borrowed by force" unreasonably.
"Bring your Sumeru mustard seeds." Wei Ziyan said to Zhang Xiaozu and Niu Dawa.
"Do you need to take out the contents?" Niu Dawa asked as he picked off the mustard seeds.
"unnecessary."
"Give."
"..." Wei Ziyan took Niu Dawa's mustard seeds, and a black line appeared on his forehead, because two-thirds of the space in Niu Dawa's mustard seeds was filled with gold and silver jewelry.
Looking at Zhang Xiaozu's mustard seeds, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth twice, because Zhang Xiaozu's mustard seeds were full of good things.
Compared with Zhang Xiaozu's wealth, he found that he, a saint, was really shabby, and regretted that he had just been polite to Zhang Xiaozu. He should have asked for two drops of Wutong Tears, because there was still a lump as big as half a fist in his Sumeru Mustard Seeds.
.
"You two are quite rich." Wei Ziyi couldn't help but sigh.
When it came to money, he couldn't compare to Niu Dawa. When it came to treasures, he couldn't compare to Zhang Xiaopou. Suddenly he felt that this saint was a failure.
He grabbed the Xumi mustard seeds of Zhang Xiaozu and Niu Dawa, then took out a piece of Jiyin wood from the Wanjian box, beat it into powder, and kneaded it into the Xumi mustard seeds with the power of space. The law of space was in his hands.
There is a crazy surge in the palms of your hands.
Ye Mingyue specializes in the way of space. At this moment, she feels Wei Ziyan's control and application of the law of space. She is deeply shocked by it. She feels that the space attainments she is proud of are like a child who has just learned to walk, and is still far away from the great way.
One hundred and eight thousand miles.
"Well, not bad." After about half a cup of tea, Wei Ziyan suddenly nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and threw the mustard seeds back to Niu Dawa and Zhang Xiaozu.
"Senior is mighty!" Niu Dawa took the Sumeru mustard seeds in his hand and felt them, and his expression instantly became excited.
I saw that the space of Xumi Mustard Seed, which was originally one foot square, had almost increased tenfold.
"Thank you, senior." Zhang Xiaozu said happily.
"There is still a lot of Jiyin wood. Does anyone else need Sumeru mustard seeds?" Wei Ziyan asked.
Everyone else has already reached the star realm and has their own void space, so there is no need for it.
Ye Mingyue asked with hopeful eyes: "Senior, can you slowly create a Sumeru mustard seed? I want to...want to experience your control and application of the laws of space."
"Feeling is not as good as actual combat. Use your strongest space power to attack me." Wei Ziyu said.
"Senior, I'm sorry!" Ye Mingyue said, then stepped in front of Wei Ziyu with two big steps and punched him.
Wei Ziyan raised his hand and pointed a finger, which collided with Ye Mingyue's fist.
The space forces collided, and the surrounding space was like ice, solidifying and then creaking, crackling, and exploding, but then immediately regained its integrity and then shattered again.
Then it was restored to whole and broken again, repeated hundreds of times, and then there was a soft bang, and Ye Mingyue was so shocked that she stepped back.
"Thank you, senior, for your advice!" Ye Mingyue said gratefully, her eyes full of energy.
"Quickly find a secluded place to reflect and digest." Wei Ziyan said.
"Junior, please take your leave." Ye Mingyue left in a hurry. She had gained a lot, and she really needed to retreat for some enlightenment.
"Senior, this junior has created a field of his own, but it has hurt both the enemy and himself, which troubles me very much. Please correct me, senior," Niu Dawa said.
"Exercise it and see."
In front of Wei Ziyu, Niu Dawa pondered for a while and expanded the realm of forbidden laws.
"You... are a bit interesting." Wei Ziyan suddenly became interested, "Let me take a closer look."
Niu Dawa was secretly speechless, because his forbidden law field could not resist Wei Ziyu at all.
In Yueyang Garden, Qi Changkong was in the east wing, teasing Qi Maomao and the orphan of the Ye family with Xi Qingqing, but he kept frowning slightly, as if he had something on his mind.
Wang Ruoyu was chatting with Wan Qingqiu and others in the main hall.
"Brother Kong, what's on your mind?" Xi Qingqing asked after noticing something strange about Qi Changkong.
"Do you want to ask for a big opportunity for our son?" Qi Changkong asked in a low voice.
"What great opportunity?"
"Do you know the identity of the Duke just now?"
"What identity?"
"He is a saint."
"Ah-wu!" Xi Qingqing screamed in fright, and Qi Changkong covered her mouth.
"Shh--" Qi Changkong made a silencing gesture. When Xi Qingqing nodded, he let go and said, "Look at this kid, he is about the same age as our son, he is going to be lucky-"
"What's good?" Xi Qingqing glared at Qi Changkong, looked at the orphan of the Ye family and said with pity, "My parents are dead, how pitiful it is."
"What I mean is that he was born with the ability to worship a saint as his teacher, and he will definitely have a bright future when he grows up. However, our son can only follow us and grow up in an ordinary way, and he will be thousands of miles away from others in the future."
Hearing what Qi Changkong said, Xi Qingqing immediately became worried and said with a frown, "What should we do? Look, our son is whiter and stronger than him."
"How about we try and see if we can ask the Duke to accept our son as his apprentice?"
"Will the old man agree?"
"How will you know if you don't try."
"Then... give it a try?" Xi Qingqing said boldly.
"Try it."
The couple murmured and discussed their options, then quietly left Yueyang Garden with Qi Maomao and the orphan of the Ye family, and walked towards the yard where Wei Ziyan and the others were.
Wei Ziyan gave Niu Dawa a feasible direction and asked him to explore and practice it. Niu Dawa felt like he was enlightened and had a new idea, and he impatiently went to retreat to study.
Zhang Xiaozu and others were not willing to miss this opportunity for the saint to preach, and they all raised questions they encountered during their cultivation, and Wei Ziyu patiently answered them one by one.
Wei Ziyi was preaching when Qi Changkong and Xi Qingqing, a couple holding their two children, knocked on the door and came in.
The two of them walked to the hall and knelt down together in front of Wei Ziyi as agreed.
"What do you two mean by this?" Wei Ziyan asked.
It was okay for Xi Qingqing not to know that Wei Ziyan was a saint, but after knowing that the humble old man in front of him was a saint in heaven, he knelt there and shivered nervously, burying his head in his chest and not daring to answer.
Qi Changkong took a deep breath and said: "The Duke saved my life that year, but I was never able to thank you in person, so I brought my wife and dog here to kowtow to you and thank you."
"It's the Year of the Monkey and the Horse. Don't worry about it. Get up quickly." Wei Ziyan waved his hand.
"In addition to thanking the Duke for saving his life, I have a heartless request." Qi Changkong knelt down and couldn't get up.
Wei Ziyan gently stroked his beard and his consciousness fell on the child in the arms of Qi Changkong and his wife. He probably guessed what Qi Changkong's unkind invitation was, so he asked directly: "Do you want me to accept your son as your disciple?"
"Yes." Qi Changkong nodded.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaozhu helped and said: "It is really lonely for a child to grow up alone. It would be best to have a playmate.
When I was a child, I was lucky to have an older child who grew up with me. Otherwise, my childhood without my parents and friends to play with would have been very lonely."
"It will definitely be very happy to have two little guys chattering with Master and Mistress." Zhou Jianlai also hopes that Master can accept an additional apprentice to add some vitality and fun to life.
He felt ashamed and felt that he was not qualified for his job as a disciple. He could not always stay with his two elders and chat with them to relieve their boredom. It would also be good if there were two younger juniors to accompany his master and his wife.
Wei Ziyan stroked his beard and nodded, saying: "These two little guys drink the same mother's milk. They are also closely related. They worship under my disciples together. It's not bad to be brothers."
"Congratulations to Senior for adding a new disciple!"
"Congratulations, senior!"
Everyone stood up to congratulate him.
"I don't mind thanking you, senior! I don't mind thanking you, senior!" Qi Changkong never expected that it would be so easy. Some of the words he and Xi Qingqing prepared were useless, but it did not stop him from kowtow to express gratitude.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" Xi Qingqing held her son in her arms and kowtowed. Her child had become a disciple of the saint in heaven, which made her feel very unreal, because this was something she never dared to dream about.
"The dog doesn't have a name yet, please ask your mentor to give him a name," Qi Changkong said.
"His senior brother is named Wuyou, so let's name him Wuyou. May both of them be worry-free in their lives."
