The tiger demon looked at the overwhelming barbarians and couldn't hold back the smile on his face. He said sarcastically: "It's my fault. I was deceived by a traitor and lost the face of my young master. I will apologize when I go back."
Saying that, the tiger demon was about to collect the barbaric materials that were sent, but the barbaric materials paused in the air, and then they all fell to Fangcun Mountain.
"It doesn't matter. Get rid of those fakes. The quality of the other wild materials is pretty good. No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat, so I will accept them. Thank you, young master, for me."
The tiger demon is almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood, can you still order a face?
Excluding the fakes, this batch of wild materials is also worth a lot of money in the Southern Wilderness. How come it turns into "mosquito meat" when it reaches your mouth?
The tiger demon glanced at the reactions of the surrounding demons with his peripheral vision. Sure enough, all the demon envoys looked at Chen Luo with brilliant eyes.
Chen Luo did not live up to these gazes. With a wave of his hand, the batch of spiritual materials sent by the Tiger Clan immediately fell like raindrops on the water platform where the monsters were.
"Since your young master is sending this gift for the sake of belonging to the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan, I would also like to lend you flowers as a tribute to your friends. These barbarians should be showing some appreciation to the envoys who have come from afar."
The barbaric materials fell, and each envoy carefully selected one according to their respective strengths. Everyone was happy for a while.
Tsk tsk tsk, we haven’t formed an alliance yet, we just signed in and got a gift in return.
There is so much room in this small mountain, and it would be a real gift to have a treasure!
So all the monsters saluted Fangcun Mountain in good faith and shouted: "Thank you Lord Fangcun Mountain!"
Chen Luo waved his hand: "Don't thank me, thank Yihu for your blood!"
After hearing this, all the demons bowed to the tiger demon on the blood cloud. At this time, the old slave of the tiger demon looked gloomy, as if he had eaten a fly. .
You're obviously here to show off your wealth, why do you feel like you're being shown off?
but……
Thinking of the second gift, the tiger demon old slave became calm again.
As for Bai Ze, he may have inherited some legacy from his predecessor, Bai Ze. Moreover, this Bai Ze is still not related to the Fang family of the human race, and it is also a matter of clearing up some wild talents.
He is just a nouveau riche, how can he compare with the background of my Tiger clan.
Seeing Chen Luo put all the raw materials back into the storage order, the tiger demon smiled again and said: "Mountain Master, wait a minute, the wild materials are just the first gift from my young master."
Chen Luo sat back on the chair, and Zhui Yue squeezed Chen Luo's shoulders obediently. Chen Luo ate a piece of fruit and asked with a smile: "Are there really more? It's too expensive!"
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The tiger demon waved his hand and said respectfully: "Bai Ze is part of the wisdom lineage of the demon clan. He opened the demon wisdom back then and enlightened the path of bloodline cultivation, and he made great contributions to the Southern Wilderness."
"In the past, a Western Bodhisattva came to my Yihu lineage. He admired my young master very much, so he left three wisdom flowers, which can penetrate the hearts of the demon clan and open up the ancestral wisdom of the demon clan. Today, my young master collected them. A bottle of wisdom flower seeds, given to the mountain owner."
"May the mountain master gain wisdom soon and abandon the darkness and turn to the light!"
After saying that, the tiger demon stretched out his hand, and an almost transparent crystal bottle appeared in his hand. In the crystal bottle, there was a handful of golden seeds piled up.
The tiger demon pulled out the crystal bottle, and the golden seeds flew out of the bottle one by one. Different from the hundreds of wild plants before, these seeds are only twenty or thirty miles in total. Each one is only the size of a broad bean, but it exudes a strong light of Buddha. There seems to be a phantom of Buddha on each seed, sitting in lotus position. And sit.
The moment these seeds appeared, the entire Jingze Lake seemed to be filled with the sound of chanting scriptures.
The Buddha's light was not powerful, but it was soft and warm. Even if it did not fall on them, the demons around Fangcun Mountain felt that their minds were clear.
It is conceivable that if such a clear state is maintained for a long time, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort to trace the bloodline and blood shadow when breaking through the Great Saint Realm?
For a moment, the hearts of the demon tribes present were filled with excitement, as if a ball of fire was rising, and they all became greedy for the more than twenty wisdom flower seeds.
"This... seems to be a good thing." Shi Man'er scratched his head, "I feel like I'm a little greedy!"
Bai Qingqing's eyes flashed with green light, and he took a long breath: "First the barbarian, and then the Buddha flower. Feng Liancheng is showing the energy of his Yihu lineage."
"Can we collect these flowers?" Shi Man'er asked.
Bai Qingqing frowned: "Buddhism in the Western Regions also presented the Flower of Wisdom to Qingqiu, but it was eaten by my ancestors."
"The ancestors said that the things sent out by Buddhism are either highly poisonous or usurious. Don't expect to get any benefits!"
Hearing this, Shi Man'er nodded: "My ancestor also said that he said that the Buddhist Bodhisattva looked at him in a wrong way!"
"But what will Brother Bai do?"
"If you accept it, you're afraid of being plotted. If you don't, you'll be at a disadvantage. The power that Mancai has just accumulated may collapse."
Shi Man'er scratched his head and ears anxiously, but Bai Qingqing signaled with her eyes to let him look at Jin Guagua. Shi Man'er then looked towards Jin Guagua and saw Jin Guagua leaning on the stone with his back exposed, whistling leisurely.
…
Chen Luo looked at the tiger demon with a proud look on his face and sighed.
This sigh shocked the tiger demon above the blood cloud!
Could it be that he also has more and better wisdom flower seeds?
"Mountain Master, why are you sighing?"
Chen Luo shrugged: "Your Majesty, I understand your wishes, but the mountain master cannot harvest these flowers."
The tiger demon was stunned for a moment, then his face showed joy, and he said: "Mountain Master, you don't have to be polite. When I came here, the young master specifically told me that he must bring these flower seeds and plant them for the mountain master."
Chen Luo spread his hands and said, "This flower cannot survive in Fangcun Mountain!"
The tiger demon sneered in his heart, but continued to say respectfully: "The mountain master doesn't know something. Although this flower seed is not as precious as the wisdom flower presented by the Bodhisattva himself, it is also a rare treasure of vegetation. It is said that it was born from the soul of the Bodhisattva. In enlightenment, you are not a common flower."
"Whether it is mountains, forests, swamps, or scorching ponds and frozen soil, they can take root, sprout, and bloom into flowers." After speaking, he glanced at the small yellow flowers that could be seen everywhere on Fangcun Mountain. "They are not comparable to just any wildflowers or weeds."
After saying that, the tiger demon raised his heart, pointed at the flower seeds, and said with a smile: "Old slave is used to doing hard work. Since you are giving a gift, you must give it to the end. I will help the mountain master to spend this wisdom flower." Plant it.”
As soon as the words fell, the twenty-odd wisdom flower seeds quickly fell from the sky and plunged into Fangcun Mountain. In the blink of an eye, branches and buds broke out of the ground.
As if nothing happened, Chen Luo picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, sighing: "It's a pity that these wisdoms are spent..."
The tiger demon finally felt that he had completed a mission and said with a smile: "The wisdom flower matches Bai Ze perfectly! With these words in the future, Fang Cunshan will definitely..."
But before he finished speaking, the tiger demon's expression suddenly changed.
At this time, he saw a circle of small yellow flowers appearing out of thin air next to the stems of the wisdom flowers that had pulled out their buds. They were the inconspicuous wild flowers he had seen before.
Clear laughter sounded from the yellow wild flowers, and then the illusory Buddha on the wisdom flower seemed to be stimulated by something, and actually turned into extremely ugly postures one by one, and slowly dissipated in the laughter. And as the phantom of the Buddha dissipated, the flowers of wisdom quickly withered one after another.
Until the end, it turned into a broken flower and dispersed when the wind blew...
"This..." The tiger demon was shocked and speechless. He knew the toughness of this wisdom flower. In the tiger clan, even if it was attacked directly, it would require at least the power of a great saint to destroy it.
"What... is that flower?" the tiger demon asked subconsciously. He was naturally referring to the small yellow flower.
"Oh, it's called Xiaoyehu, and it's the spirit of the book in "Ying Ning" in Liaozhai. If you like it, I'll give you some when I leave!"
Just as the tiger demon was about to refuse, the demons below suddenly started making a noise.
"There's something wrong with the Wisdom Flower!"
"Yeah, I almost wanted to snatch it just now, as if I lost my mind!"
"That's right, although I feel clear-headed, I can't actually think of anything. I just want to capture the Buddha flower... But with this smile, it seems that all worries and greed are gone."
"What a risk, what a risk...I almost took action. The Tiger Clan really has no good intentions!"
"By the way, Fangcun Mountain's smiles are so funny..." A demon tribe thought of this and shouted quickly, "Master Fangcun Mountain, can you please ask me to take some smiles back to you?"
"Exactly, Mountain Master, please show your kindness and give me some smiles!"
Chen Luo stood up and waved his hands with a smile: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. It's just some small flowers. You can go up the mountain and get them yourself before leaving!"
"But I have a condition!"
"If you all take it away, please give some of it to the demon clan in Fangcun Mountain in the future."
"The human race says: Give someone a rose, and the fragrance will linger in your hands. I, Bai Mowei, hope that my laughter will spread throughout the Southern Wilderness."
All the monsters saluted and said, "Follow the instructions of Master Fangcun Mountain."
Chen Luo looked at the monsters, smiled, and said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work."
After being secretly tricked by the Tiger Clan, Chen Luo defused it with a flip of his hand, which already made the monsters admire them. But after they asked for the strange flower, the Fangcun Mountain Master actually agreed, and because he "troubled" the monsters Thank you sincerely.
For a moment, the demons only felt warm in their hearts.
There is a saying that "A kind word warms you for three winters, but a bad word hurts you for six months." Etiquette is indeed a good thing.
At this time, Chen Luo almost showed the magnanimity of the demon ancestor in the eyes of the demons.
But at this time, Shi Man'er suddenly looked at the gloomy tiger demon in the blood cloud, and asked loudly: "Old slave, do you have a third gift?"
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