"Have Lingzhi?" Yang Chen was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "When did it happen?"
It is not easy for ordinary trees to develop spiritual wisdom, but once they have spiritual wisdom, the profound accumulation accumulated over thousands of years is destined to become a master.
This is the case with the old tree demon Gui Shanyou, and the same is true for the later generations of Mubai. Yang Chen couldn't imagine what kind of future Penglai Shenmu would have if he became a spirit.
If this is true, then compared with the Penglai Shenmu, the old tree demon or the wood cypress, these future masters, are definitely the horns of the younger generation in front of the Dacheng Penglai Shenmu.
"It's a recent matter." Azhu replied firmly: "These Penglai Shenmu have experienced tens of thousands of years of nourishment from the land with a little willpower, and a seed of wisdom has been planted. Recently, a large number of armored When Mu Zhen Yuan was watered, the seeds began to germinate slowly, but ordinary people still couldn't detect it."
Yang Chen felt a little relieved about the recent events. If you don't even know about the changes in the Penglai Shenmu in your medicine garden, it means that you are too slack.
Being nourished by the land with the willpower clearly means that it is in that land temple, and at that time, the location where Yang Chen dug up the Penglai sacred wood box should be the location where people worshiped the land. Being nourished by the power of will, it is indeed a miraculous thing to have the seeds of spiritual knowledge.
"However, master, it's a pity!" Yang Chen was relieved, Azhu sighed suddenly, making Yang Chen a little confused for a while.
"What a pity?" Yang Chen asked suspiciously, not understanding what Arjuna was referring to.
"The nourishment of Jiamu Zhenyuan in the last period should be the most critical time to open up spiritual consciousness. However, when they accepted Jiamu Zhenyuan, they also completely accepted the master's spiritual consciousness." Azhu regretted very much. replied.
"What will happen then?" Yang Chen still didn't understand, but he knew why. At that time, Yang Chen wanted to control the flow of Jiamu Zhenyuan, and of course he had to use his spiritual sense to control it, which was also impossible.
"Once their minds are turned on, they will automatically regard their masters as their own masters." Azhu's tone was still regretful, as if it was not worth it for these Penglai gods and wood demons.
Yang Chen was also stunned. As a cultivator, Yang Chen certainly knew the difference between a demon clan who had no freedom and a demon clan who recognized the master. After recognizing the master, there will be some limitations. At least to some extent, the real masters are those monsters who practice independently.
However, now Yang Chen has no choice. When he was controlling Jiamu Zhenyuan to irrigate the Penglai Shenmu, he simply wanted to absorb the Jiamu spirit liquid. These Penglai Sacred Trees are marked with consciousness, which is completely unconscious.
It is precisely because of this that the Penglai Sacred Tree, which has been washed away by Yang Chen's divine consciousness after a long period of time, is not as simple as Yang Chen's removal of the divine consciousness mark. They had firmly memorized Yang Chen's divine consciousness in their spirits, and they naturally recognized Yang Chen as the master.
Even if it is his own medicine garden, Azhu still feels pity for these Penglai sacred trees. This is not a betrayal of Yang Chen, but a pity for the fate of such a spiritual wood between heaven and earth.
Yang Chen was also a little pity, but in addition to the pity, there was a layer of joy. If this is the case, doesn't it mean that he has so many master subordinates available out of thin air? And the most loyal one.
"How long will it take for them to unlock their spiritual wisdom?" Yang Chen quickly calmed down and asked seriously.
"It will take at least ten years and it will be necessary to maintain that level of Komujin no irrigation at all times." Arjun made a rough estimate before answering.
For ten years, and the need to control Jiamu Zhenyuan irrigation at all times, even Yang Chen couldn't help but sigh, trying to train a group of high-level subordinates is also a hard work.
"Will the effect be better if the irrigation speed of Jiamu Zhenyuan is increased?" Yang Chen asked with a frown. It would be a pity if he could only serve Penglai Shenmu for ten years.
"Of course!" Azhu glanced at Yang Chen, and seemed to be complaining: "If you can soak them in Jiamu Zhenyuan, the speed is high."
"They are soaked in Jiamu Zhenyuan, will there be no problem?" Yang Chen has been worried that if these Penglai Shenmu are irrigated with a large amount of Jiamu Zhenyuan, there will be problems, so he will try to control the amount of Jiamu Zhenyuan. Now Azhu So, isn't it that you have done useless work before
You must know that the Banyan Tree Cave Mansion is not without tree demons, but it is still blown up by the armored wood spirit liquid.
Yang Chen was also doing it for safety, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered.
"Natural Divine Wood, it's not that I wait for these ordinary trees. The stronger Jiamu's true essence, the better, how could there be a problem?" Azhu replied quickly: "The master thought that the divine character of this Penglai Shenmu was easily called out. Is it?"
It was the first time for Yang Chen to be taught by an artifact. However, this allowed Yang Chen to find a faster way to cultivate Penglai Shenmu. After thinking about it for a while, Yang Chen still asked: "In this medicine garden, is it possible to endure a large amount of Jiamu Zhenyuan?"
"Of course the first level won't work." Azhu replied earnestly, "But the second level has no problem at all. It doesn't matter how much Jiamu Zhenyuan you put in."
"Transplant them to the second level." Yang Chen commanded decisively.
The Penglai Sacred Tree is naturally a word from Arjuna, and soon, Arjuna transplanted these Penglai Sacred Trees to the second suitable location. After doing all this, Azhu and Abi looked at Yang Chen curiously, not knowing what he was going to do.
Yang Chen didn't explain, and directly controlled the medicine garden space, forming a huge pit on the side of Penglai Shenmu. Then, under the suspicious eyes of Azhu and Abi, they took out the gourd, opened the bottle, and started pouring it into the pit.
The Jiamu Spiritual Liquid poured down like a waterfall into the big pit. After a while, Yang Chen poured out half of the Jiamu Spiritual Liquid, and the big hole was also filled.
From the moment the Jiamu Spiritual Liquid began to pour, Azhu and Abi turned into two dumbfounded statues. Looking at the situation in front of them, they were so shocked that they could no longer move.
Who would have thought that the incomparably precious Jiamu Zhenyuan, the purest Jiamu breath between heaven and earth, has been condensed into droplets? The most incredible thing is that there are so many such spiritual liquids in a whole small lake
"How long does it take to be nourished like this?" Yang Chen put away the gourd and asked casually. ! .