"What!"
Mo Chengjun actually heard it clearly, but the content of his words was so shocking that it gave him the illusion that he was sitting up in shock as he was dying of a disease. When he came to his senses, he didn't say anything, but stared at him with wide eyes. Female swordsman.
The female sword master was very satisfied with Mo Chengjun's expression, smiled softly, and said: "You heard it right, so there is no need to doubt it.
This is also a reward given to you after discussing with my junior brothers. "
Mo Chengjun was a little confused: "Reward?"
"Yes, it is a reward. The principle that our Galaxy Sword Sect adheres to has always been 'clear rewards and punishments'.
You saved the entire sect and even used your own cave as the sect's base. You should be rewarded. "
Mo Chengjun opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the female swordsman with a wave of his hand, saying: "If you don't treat yourself as an outsider, the sect doesn't treat you as an outsider, so this is what you deserve, no need to refuse."
"..."
Having said this, Mo Chengjun couldn't refuse. To be honest, he was very moved.
The Galaxy Sword Sect is really not that kind of 'unsympathetic' sect, and the actions of the palace masters can only be described as 'authentic'. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him, a time traveler, to treat him sincerely.
Nodding, Mo Chengjun said: "Okay, Palace Master, you have said so, I will accept this reward."
The female swordsman seemed to have remembered something and said again: "Yes, there is another condition that you must know."
"What?"
"Don't be nervous, this condition is actually not difficult, and it is not our request, but the Wutong Immortal Plant's request.
After all, this fairy plant is not a dead thing. Although it is not very intelligent, it still has its own preferences. For the rest of the month, we took turns admonishing, coaxing and cajoling it, before it agreed to be transplanted.
That is, the new place must be exactly what we promised, and it must have ten times the spiritual concentration of Wutong Cave. "
"That's it?"
"That's it!"
"I thought it was a request. It's a trivial matter, oh, it's not a big deal. What kind of environment is there in my heaven, you don't know?
When that day comes, I will plant it for him and place it at the core of the operation of the spiritual machine. You can rest assured that ten times the spiritual machine concentration will definitely be the base. "
Mo Chengjun slapped his chest loudly, but just when he thought it was done, the female sword master gave him another big surprise.
I saw the female sword master wave her hand, and objects of various colors and shapes covered the ground in the Star Hall.
Although the light is a bit dim and the spiritual fluctuations are not strong, the things are genuine.
These are actually the eyes of the spiritual spring, the eyes of the spiritual spring in the dormant period!
As for the pile of items in front, there are three small boxes. They are not big, but the things inside exude five-color aura.
That is, five-color soil!
There are three in total!
Well, even Mo Chengjun was a person who had seen the big world, and he was shocked by the heroic spirit of the female swordsman at this moment.
Just when he was shocked, the female sword master's voice slowly sounded: "Since this cave can still be expanded, then expand it vigorously.
It must be as big as it can be. If it could be as vast as the Nine Provinces, it would not be rare for us, the Galaxy Sword Sect, to be a Yunzhou. "
After slowing down, she continued: "There are three pieces of five-color soil here, which are all leftover after the sect's spiritual field and spiritual land were spread out. In addition, there are a total of 1,219 dormant spiritual spring eyes.
In more than a month, I not only searched all the secret treasury, but also exchanged everything in the hands of the sect disciples. You can take them all. "
"Did you really fill it all in?" Mo Chengjun was speechless:
"My opinion is all, but you decide the specifics yourself."
"In that case, we need to wait a while." When Mo Chengjun said this, his eyes were shining:
"Does it take a long time for these dormant Spiritual Fountain Eyes to recover?"
"That really won't take long."
Mo Chengjun shook his head and explained: "Palace Master, this level of expansion of the earth is not just a simple expansion, but a tidal wave of spiritual intelligence in the entire cave.
On a small scale, it was the growth of the earth; on a larger scale, it was a baptism of inspiration for the entire cave.
Although it is not as good as opening up a cave, the most direct result is the crazy growth of wood plants.
If at this time, the sect can sow all the seeds of 'Spiritual Plants, Spiritual Grasses, Spiritual Plants and Spiritual Medicine', it will definitely be a great harvest. "
"is that so?"
The female swordsman's eyes lit up instantly. She thought for a moment and said, "The sect's infrastructure plan needs to be adjusted slightly. Give me half a month. Hurry up. Half a month should be enough."
"no problem."
When the matter came to this point, the general tone had been set. When Mo Chengjun put the Eye of Spiritual Fountain into the storage bag, he couldn't help but sigh.
The harvest this time is really huge!
!
The Galaxy Sword Sect is worthy of being one of the eight great Immortal Sects in the world. This sect also has a solid foundation. The more than 1,200 Spiritual Fountain Eyes in front of you probably are not all there.
Then, the two discussed specific matters for half an hour. Mo Chengjun also took out the three-dimensional magic weapon he made and gave it directly to the female sword master.
Until the end, when Mo Chengjun was about to leave, he seemed to remember something again. He turned his head and grinned.
When the female sword master saw his appearance, her expression instantly became wary: "I've given you the Immortal Wutong Plant, what else do you want?"
"What's that? Palace Master, look at all the immortal sycamore trees given to me, and there is no shortage of one more immortal spirit tree.
How about you forget about the sect's peach tree? "
"Peach tree? I've given this to you. What about the sect's Qingcang Peak secret realm? I still hope that more disciples will enter the world of illusion to experience it."
"Hey, Palace Master, didn't you read the "Heaven Internet Plan" I gave you last time?"
"I've been too busy during this period. I really didn't have time. It's not like you said that the other things haven't been sorted out. Let me wait for a while and look at this first.
I thought there was no rush, so I left it alone. The female sword master turned her eyes and asked, "Then the plan is very important?" "
"It should be said that it is very important!"
"Then I'll take a look first."
"Hmm, take a look first. It's definitely an extremely shocking plan." Mo Chengjun asked again, "Then look at this peach tree?"
"Don't you already have twenty-seven peach trees there? Why do you need so many?"
"It's just because I already have twenty-seven trees there, so I have to collect them all. This peach tree is the foundation of the illusion world and has a great effect.
Otherwise, I would be too embarrassed to talk to you while licking my face, right? "
"Will that affect Qingcang Peak Secret Realm?"
"Of course not, and there will be upgrades to make it more convenient to 'get online' in the future. In fact, all of this was written in the plan I gave you last time."
"That's it!" The female swordsman narrowed her eyes slightly, and finally nodded: "Okay, you can take it."
"OK!"
Mo Chengjun was even more happy than the immortal plant of Wutong, and immediately said: "Palace Master, please open up the spiritual field first, and when my peach tree bears fruit, treat everyone to eat peach!"
…
With the permission of the female sword master, Mo Chengjun naturally found the peach tree transplanted deep in the cave. Just looking at his empty hands, he realized that it was really inconvenient to have no space magic weapon.
With no other choice, he had to go back to the Hall of Stars, licked his face and asked for the demon refining pot again, and hurriedly started transplanting the peach trees.
This is not difficult for him.
As soon as he left, the female sword master immediately found the chief elders of each peak and gave instructions to deflect the direction of the entire sect's infrastructure.
The disciples of the sect who had not yet rested started to move again. They all went to cultivate the fields and were busy without stopping.
It wasn't until everyone started to move that the female sword master lazily took out the plan Mo Chengjun sent last time and couldn't wait to open it.
However, when she saw it, even she who thought she was well-informed felt like she was sinking into another bizarre world.
And this time, it took her two full hours to read the not-so-thick plan book over and over again.
It wasn't until the sect's bell rang, the night climbed up the branches, and bright light shone on her face that she suddenly realized the passage of time.
But even so, her face was still full of shock and disbelief.
If Mo Chengjun opened up a cave, she could barely accept it. After all, she could still touch the cave.
But if she hadn't entered the world of illusions, the description in this plan would probably be just nonsense.
At this moment, she also felt that if everything on the paper was true, then the so-called 'very important' was an understatement.
Even though it was already midnight, the female sword master had the urge to call Mo Chengjun over again, but she restrained herself.
She told herself that things had to be done one by one, not in a hurry, really not in a hurry.
…
Mo Chengjun transplanted the peach tree back to the peach garden overnight. After thinking about it, he also moved the one in front of his yard.
In this way, the twenty-eight peach trees were neatly arranged, giving him a strange sense of accomplishment in an instant.
A family must be neat and tidy, how wonderful this is!
Even with this expansion of the cave, it would be great if we could get a crop of ripe flat peaches.
Then he can also hold a peach banquet and invite all the people he knows well to have a feast, which will give him a "feeling of immersion in the myth." It's so beautiful just thinking about it.
As for the 'open space' in front of the courtyard, he reserved it for the Wutong Immortal Plant. Since he wanted a strong enough spiritual power, this place would definitely be enough!
After doing all this, Mo Chengjun left the cave without stopping, went to the real world, found a hidden place, and began to restore the Eye of Spiritual Spring.
This is also a simple matter for him, but after all, there are more than a thousand pieces. Even if he opens four 'holes' in a row, it will take a lot of time.
After finishing this work, he hurried back to the Galaxy Sword Sect.
This time, he could see many sect disciples cultivating fields and sowing seeds. At a glance, it was really blooming everywhere, there were spiritual fields everywhere, and people were busy everywhere.
In order to seize the time, he even saw a lot of delicate and exotic flowers and plants, so he actually scattered the seeds and poured water on them without even setting up a protective formation.
When Mo Chengjun found the female sword master, he said one thing. In this newly opened land, the five-colored soil needs to be sown with seeds to stabilize it.
Before, he could only do it alone, but now that the land area is so large, he couldn't do it alone even if he wanted to, so he had to find someone to help.
This is simply simple. Each of the four palace masters is responsible for one direction, and they will naturally handle it when the time comes.
In this way, half a month passed by and it was already the appointed time.
