The most powerful plant system

Chapter 10
Cangsong fell silent all of a sudden, his anger subsided, and his eyes flickered non-stop.

He clenched his fists, and his heart was mixed with heaven and man.

He remembered the appearance of this unyielding pine when he saw it in the wild for the first time. It was tenacious despite the wind from east to west, and no one was as proud as it.

Unyielding pine and unyielding heaven and earth, but now it is about to be cut in half, can it still bloom with a dead tree?
Cangsong sighed deeply, raised his eyes, and glanced at the planters in the courtyard.

Right now, this group of people is trembling, they have already done their best.

Suddenly, he saw Ye Feng, and saw him looking at Bao Zhi with a little admiration, as if he stayed out of the matter.

For no reason, thinking of the boy's idle appearance before, Cang Song became furious.

"You, it's your turn, step forward and treat Unyielding Song!"

He pointed at Ye Feng and said unquestionably.

Ye Feng's expression froze at this moment.

Seeing this, many kinds of masters shook their heads, but this stunned head is not good at first glance, I am afraid that he will offend Elder Cangsong, and it will be difficult to be kind.

Bao Zhi closed his eyes, and didn't bother to look at Ye Feng. In his opinion, this kid was just a farce.

Ye Feng complained endlessly in his heart, but under the lock of Cangsong's energy, he didn't dare to say no, and walked to the Unyielding Pine helplessly.

"Daoist Sanqing, Amitabha, God Jesus, help me!"

Ye Feng seemed to be filled with grief and indignation when he saw the flying sword light up in the next second and his head fell to the ground.

God, how could you play with me like this, take me to another world, give me a broken system, and then send me to die in a few days.

At this point, Ye Feng wailed, doing his best to obey the destiny, and slowly put his hands on the sick branch of the unyielding pine.

According to his memory, the aura produced by "Qingmu Gong" has the effect of warming and nourishing plants. Although this is different from curing diseases, it can only be regarded as a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Touching the shriveled bark with both hands, Ye Feng's palms felt a faint green air permeating.

It was a very comfortable breath, like a gift from nature, full of strong fragrance of grass and trees.

"Huh? This guy's wood attribute skills are pretty good."

Bao Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, quite surprised.

Planters generally practice wood genus exercises, because the wood energy brought by the exercises is beneficial to the cultivation of plants.

But this is fundamentally different from treating the Lingzhu disease. It is just a dream to cure the Unyielding Pine just in this way.

Facts have proved that his judgment is correct, even though Ye Feng practiced the first-class "Qingmu Emperor Gong", but due to the fact that his cultivation base is too low, that little bit of wood energy cannot heal Unyielding Song.

"It's over, it's over..."

Ye Feng's face turned pale, and he felt that the sword behind him had set off gusts of wind.

Regardless of the cost, he poured wood energy into the Unyielding Pine with all his strength. At this moment, the system in his head, the blue void, followed by a ray of sunshine!

Whoosh!
The sunlight turned into warm energy, poured into his body, melted into his wood energy along his arms, and finally injected into the sick Unyielding Pine.

The next moment, the green light of the Unyielding Pine rose sharply, and all the curled leaves stretched out, and each piece was verdant!

Unyielding Song's spiritual patterns bloomed again, and the artistic conception was restored to perfection. In a trance, it was like a heavenly sword, rushing to the sky!

Green lights were everywhere in the entire courtyard, Unflexing Song had fully recovered, and all the people in the courtyard had their eyes widened and their jaws dropped.

……

Succeeded?
Ye Feng rubbed his eyes, completely unable to believe what he saw.

He felt the sunlight pouring out of the system, but he didn't expect the sunlight to have such miraculous effects in addition to being used for exchange and lottery draws.

"Hahahaha!"

Ye Feng laughed triumphantly for a moment, forgetting that there were other people in the courtyard.

That's right!This is called a system!My Path to the Aotian Dragon, Hahaha!

Ye Feng's tail almost went up to the sky, and he turned his head to look at Elder Cangsong without any timidity.

Cangsong witnessed the scene just now with his own eyes, and was shocked and pleasantly surprised in his heart.

Originally thought that Bu Qu Song was hopeless, but who would have thought that he would be saved by this ugly boy.

Moreover, the recovery speed of Unyielding Song's health is amazing, it seems to be more prosperous than before!

"This kid is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger..."

At this time, not only Cangsong thought so in the courtyard, but everyone else also had the same idea.

Especially the seed teachers who had despised him before, lost their composure one by one, feeling their faces were swollen from being slapped.

Bao Zhi, in particular, has long since lost the slightest sense of a master. He leaned close to the Unyielding Song and looked left and right, as if he couldn't accept this unbelievable fact.

Seeing Ye Feng's nervousness before, who would have thought that his accomplishments in planting a road would be so amazing!
"Little friend, I don't know your name, where did you learn from?"

Cang Song took the initiative to ask, and his gaze was a little more serious.

This kid is young, and he has such a future as a planter, so he might not be able to become a spiritual planter in the future.

Lingzhi master is the name of the seed master who has crossed the threshold of life and death. They can cultivate all kinds of geniuses and treasures, and their status is no lower than that of alchemists.

"The junior's surname is Ye Mingfeng, and he learned from Ling Zhizong."

Ye Feng quickly restrained his inner complacency, and said with a little respect.

Just suddenly discovering Sunshine's secret just got carried away, if he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, tragedy will happen every minute.

"Ling Zhizong, what a big tone..."

Cangsong's pupils shrank slightly, he had never heard of this sect name, but using Lingzhi as the sect name, wouldn't it mean that he looked down upon the world's Lingzhi masters?
"Little friend, you have done me a great favor. This old man is very grateful. What wish do you have?"

Cangsong paid a lot of attention to Ye Feng, and asked with a kind smile.

Ning Qingfeng looked on in surprise. The master had always been rigid and indifferent, not easy to get along with, and this kind of smile was rarely shown to him.

It seems that Bu Qu Song is really his darling, as long as this kid named Ye Feng is not stupid, he is about to make a fortune right now.

The seed masters around all showed envy and hatred towards Ye Feng. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a wish to a Yin-Yang Xuanxiu.

Ye Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed, to be appreciated by Elder Cangsong, this is really an unexpected harvest!
He wanted to immediately inform Ling Zhizong of the crisis and ask Elder Cangsong to help him, but when he spoke, his eyes flickered.

The crisis of Lingzhi Sect is great to him, but it is nothing more than a small effort to Elder Cangsong. It is a pity that this hard-won favor is used up like this?

When he came to another world for the first time, Ye Feng knew how beneficial it would be for his future path if he had a Xuanxiu in the Yin-Yang realm as his backer.

He thought about it again and again, and he already had an idea.

"Senior, I heard that the Unyielding Pine has a lofty artistic conception and is a rare spiritual plant. This junior has been yearning for it for a long time. Today, I have the honor to treat it and watch it be virtuous. This junior has also gained a lot. How dare I take credit for it?"

Ye Feng came to take a step back and praised Unyielding Song, thinking that Cangsong Aiwu and Wuxia would appreciate him even more.

He lowered his head, thinking that he was as witty as himself, so he was inevitably quite proud.

(End of this chapter)