Chapter 1,255 Working

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He had no choice but to spread the message to the clan territory.

Elder Cen seemed to have aged hundreds of years. He sighed after driving away his fellow tribesmen. It was not easy for him to gain the trust of his ancestors and go to the Taoist sect. Unexpectedly, the matter almost went wrong. The failure of the plan was nothing. Staying too long would make Cen's face embarrassing.

The study was quiet, the candles were crackling, and red wax oil was flowing all over the copper crane candlestick.

I waited anxiously for a reply.

I am extremely upset and worried. I am afraid that I will be ostracized when I return, and may have to withdraw from the family center and live in seclusion.

Just as he was frowning, a light flashed in his hand, and the ancestor replied...

I couldn't wait to open the letter with a secret method. The paper flashed with light and the handwriting appeared. I still needed to run Cen's unique skills to read it. After reading the letter, Elder Cen secretly said that the ancestor was really strategizing. He was still in control of everything even though he was tens of thousands of miles away. The ancestor is in control.

The old man gritted his teeth and smiled ferociously.

"This is the last chance, don't let it be lost!"

Recruited Cen Yu and others again.

"Seven days from now, the Taoist Celestial Master's birthday will be celebrated at Guyun Peak, and the Dragon Girl will appear to celebrate his birthday."

"We are attending the banquet on behalf of the Cen family. Cen Qian, we will create an opportunity for you to get within four feet of the dragon girl. Remember! You only have one chance!"

"If it fails, I don't need to say anything about the consequences."

Cen Yu's face froze when he heard this, and cold sweat broke out on his temples as he recalled his ancestor's will.

It is true that the people present are all descendants of the ancestor, but after countless generations, they no longer have family ties. If the task assigned by the ancestor himself fails, the consequences will be serious. Even if the ancestor does not say a word, countless people will flatter the ancestor. The same race will also add insult to injury.

Swallowing, gritting his teeth, he cupped his fists towards the elder.

"Don't worry, elder, I will definitely succeed! No one in the world can hide two treasures!"

"Well, I hope so."

Elder Cen nodded and continued to study every step of the plan after attending the banquet.

Looking out of the window, the attic windows were bright at night, and several figures were reflected in the candlelight dangling on the window paper.



Daomen Immortal Mountain is very big.

There are many palaces and temples, pavilions and huts everywhere, a true cave and a paradise. What looks like a mountain is actually larger than the mortal country, and there are countless practitioners.

On the quiet stone-stepped mountain road, Bai Yujun swayed his dragon's tail and strolled leisurely.

The huge dragon horn on his head occasionally swept across the branches, and when he saw the magic grass and fairy flowers he had never seen before, he picked them and tasted them. He greeted the disciples who met him happily, and the young disciples who happened to meet the real dragon were very excited.

You know, meeting a real dragon is a blessing.

Divine dragons are hard to find. If you meet them, you will at least get some good luck, which will be good for your future destiny.

Bai Yujun helped Xu Ling do the task, picking and choosing a mountain stream. There are countless streams, clear springs and waterfalls in the Fairy Mountain. Some streams gradually deviate due to the growth of certain spiritual trees. The Fairy Mountain is a Fairy Mountain after all, and the trees have suffered due to their age. The influence of Taoism has a high probability of practicing.

Compared with ordinary monks, monks have a better bottom line.

Be more tolerant to the spirits who have already entered the spiritual practice, and occasionally help them practice. Naturally, they will not chop down spiritual wood for spiritual materials.

When left unattended, trees grow too fast and easily interfere with mountain springs and streams, so they need to be groomed.

A job that Bai Yujun likes very much.

In order to work, I secretly used the iron hoe that the monkey used to plant peach trees. I was curious that the hoe only had no wooden handle. For no reason, I made a random wooden pole to use as the handle. It was not easy to use the dragon claws to dig holes and trenches. If someone saw it, it would be harmful to the whole life. Fame poses a threat.

Walk along the broad mountain road for a long time and turn to a fork in the road.

The path is inaccessible and almost filled with fallen leaves. You can often see spiritual birds, squirrels and the like.

He searched carefully for the creek based on the map in his memory, muttering that the map looked like a landscape painting.

Make a few twists and turns along the valley and eat while walking.

The mountain spring is clear, so you can catch a few small fish to try. In particular, you can see the crickets that are unique to the mountain stream, which are a bit like crayfish. They have a unique taste and are rare game meat.

Use a branch to pick it up in the water, and the cricket will fly into your mouth.

Gulu...

I habitually swallowed it without even chewing it.

"Hiccup~ I'll chew it next time."

He was humming random folk songs and looking around, and soon he saw a thick old tree.

That's it. I walked up to it with a hoe and took a look. No wonder I was classified as a mission by the Taoist mission hall. There were ten people surrounded by large branches with lush leaves. A faint aura of fluorescence rotated around the trunk. The canopy sprinkled sporadic green light spots to nourish the surrounding flowers and trees, taking root. Rocks by the stream.

The tree roots grow windingly towards the mountain stream. The raised tree roots block the stream and form a small pool. There is also an otter building a dam here to store water.

"Zhizhiji~"

The otter jumped and stopped Bai Yujun from approaching the nest.

"Hiccup~ Go and play. If you didn't kill yourself by eating a tree, it means you are very lucky. I will roast you and eat you."

Some smart otters were frightened and ran away along the mountain stream with a splash of water.

It was noon at this time, the sun was warm, and the tree canopy was very wide. Even though we were in a valley, there were spiritual trees, so it didn't look dark. It was suitable for us to build a thatched house to live in seclusion and enlightenment.

Behind the rocks in the distance, the otter looked pitifully at its dam.

Bai Yujun was about to start regulating the stream.

As the saying goes, a good place is a place with mountains and water. Streams are like the spiritual veins of mountains, which are very important to Feng Shui. In particular, the spring water on the Fairy Mountain contains a certain pattern. It can be said to be a small part of the huge magic circle. The problem must be put back on track.

Since we can't cut down the spiritual trees, we can only do anything with the streams and rivers.

He took out the blueprint given by the mission hall, looked at it, rolled his eyes and threw it behind his head.

Although the modification is good, Bai Yujun is not a Feng Shui expert after all. Bai Yujun can think of dozens of better conditioning methods with just one glance. This is called professionalism.

Choose a good modification method and try to preserve the rough dam.

"Bah~"

Spit some ambergris into the palms of your hands and rub them together.

Grab a hoe to modify the water channel. Not to mention, the monkey's hoe is so easy to use that it can break all the earth and rocks.

I suddenly felt that there was no need to do it myself, so I snapped my fingers and asked two avatars to do the work for me. I took the opportunity to wonder what kind of spirit tree it was. The fluorescence like the rings of Saturn around the trunk was particularly beautiful. I was curious that it actually knew how to take care of other flowers, plants and trees around it. It was very interesting. rare.

Stand in front of an old tree, look at the trunk, and reach out to touch the bark.

The dragon tribe has the habit of collecting ancient trees. They keep a few big trees in the secret realm to help take care of the secret realm or take care of the dragon egg cubs.

I've always had a crush on dryads and stuff like that.

For example, the Aoki Demon King back then had his own Mu Hexi and a small sapling.

Danfeng's beautiful eyes opened and closed, scanning with the eyes of truth.

The ancient trees in the dragon's eye appeared every detail, confirming that the spirit tree consciousness had been born but had not yet awakened. It would take at least five or six hundred years before it could transform.

I was bored and used the weak dragon energy to try to improve my spiritual wood qualifications.

After inputting dragon energy, you can clearly feel the joy of the big tree, and the bark on the surface appears like dragon scales. .

Not waiting for too long, all the streams were transformed, and he took back his clone and planned to return to Qingxu Palace. Suddenly, a stone bridge hidden in the valley not far away caught Bai Yujun's attention. There was a person on the bridge, it was the Cen family who won some trial. boy.

Blink, completely hiding your breath...

Walking silently along the stone road in the valley, we approached the small, simple stone arch bridge, which was only three feet long.

I accidentally saw two special treasures in his hand.