Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Three days later.

When Song He got the information found by the sect disciples and checked it carefully, he asked Chen Yao to invite Song Gui.

Song Gyu's face was red and he was walking like a tiger, and the word "joyful" seemed to be the most appropriate word to apply to him.

"Uncle Gui looks very happy. If you have anything to say, you might as well tell your nephew to be happy too." Song He said curiously.

When Song He asked this, Song Gui was obviously even happier - in fact, this matter was also related to Song He. Song He had made a lot of moves recently and did not deliberately conceal his traces.

It caused all the surrounding families to go crazy with envy.

They held banquets and gave gifts every day just to get Song Gyu to say a few nice words and let Song He see them.

Of course, Song Gui was not stupid enough to think that Song He would give him this face, so he naturally pushed back all those banquets and gifts.

But as a result, the leaders of those families became even more anxious. They tried different ways to gain presence in front of him every day, and even wanted to use roundabout tactics.

That is, giving gifts to his concubines and illegitimate children.

He was so short-sighted that he accepted the gift. Faced with this situation, Song Gyu was really merciless and resolute in expelling and severing relations.

It's really a bit ruthless.

Song He actually knows all of this very well. Now the Song Mansion has long been covered with the detection instruments he released, and Chen Yao will play a guest role as a monitor at night.

Help Song He organize information.

Seeing that his uncle was so knowledgeable, Song He was actually willing to give him a face. After all, Song Gui's essence was now exhausted, and his mana was so turbid that it was unbearable to look at it.

If you want to break through the Nascent Soul... you have to take drugs.

From now on, it is estimated that all that is left is to be dominant and domineering. Since he is willing to cooperate well with him, Song He will not treat him badly. His cultivation level cannot be improved, but he can live a few more years and gain more power.

That's still simple.

"Haha~ The family heads and elders have been very respectful to me recently." Song Gui smiled, suddenly clasped his fists, and said solemnly: "I still have to rely on you, fellow Taoist, for all this!"

"Hey, Uncle Gui is out again." Song He squinted his eyes, "I don't mind meeting two or three of you if you are blind, but if you are too stupid, please don't bother me."

The implication is naturally to give him this opportunity.

Hearing this, Song Gui was immediately overjoyed, and every fold on his face was soaked with joy.

He nodded quickly and said: "Okay, okay, I will definitely take care of this!"

"Yes." Song He nodded nonchalantly, and then pointed to the ground map on the table, which had been updated with all the information.

Song Gui was shocked when he saw the detailed markings in it, because even the spiritual beasts raised at home and the spiritual plants planted were carefully marked.

Even accurate to single digits.

Although there will definitely be some deviations in the data from the monthly update, but being able to be accurate to single digits... that also shows that Lingye Sect has indeed completely grasped these families.

"According to the information above, I plan to create a fire spirit vein here to ensure that the environment here is enough for mortals to live and work in peace and contentment."

Song He stretched out his hand and drew a line. This line was actually a plain outward from the Song family in Beijun County. Unfortunately, this broad plain was covered by the snow tide and could not be inhabited.

"I will also cover this place with a formation as a cultivation garden for spiritual plants... I will ask someone to design an formation to ensure that all spiritual plants can thrive.

All families can come and rent land here.

Uncle Gui, just say it was my order. If you think the Song family is okay, come and surrender. If not, leave Beijun early.

Besides, these places…”

He talked about several plans in succession, including not only establishing an unshakable foundation for the Song family, but also establishing a sanctuary for spiritual plants and beasts.

Song Gui was really sweating when he heard this - how many spiritual stones are needed!

In fact, he didn't know about the treasure.

To be honest, it would be a bit dangerous to hand over such a large amount of resources to a golden elixir monk, and Song He didn't think he could turn those spiritual stones into effective real estate.

But Song He, who has Lingye Sect on his back, is different. He can completely convert spirit stones into formations and materials, and use the sect's internal channels to help the Song family complete the transformation from an ordinary family to a big family.

It was only this time that he worked hard and hard, and he could be considered as repaying the Song family's upbringing on his behalf, if he could really pay it forward in the future.

Then pull it again. If you can't lift it, throw it away.

After completing all the planning, he will leave and go to the capital of Ye Kingdom to see how the construction is going. That is his top priority.

"Uncle Gui, don't worry about the spiritual stone. I have received the kindness of being raised by the Song family, and I should repay it with a spring... I am just the person who supervises these projects.

As well as future managers of plantations, protected areas, etc., they also hope that Uncle Song will handle it properly. "

There is no doubt that the candidates to manage these will become high-ranking and powerful people in the future, and Song He does not want to bring in a bunch of connected people and weaklings.

If the time comes, his reputation will be ruined.

Even if he kills the culprit, he will feel angry. Reputation is extremely difficult to establish, but it is too easy to destroy it.

Song Gyu's expression was solemn.

He nodded solemnly.

Afterwards, the two discussed it for a while.

It can be said that after confirming all the detailed plans that he could think of, Song He slowly stood up and said:

"If anyone wants to see me, just ask them to come. I should leave when this is over. I will come back to take a look after the construction is completed."

"I'll do it right away." Song Gui nodded.

"Also, there are two children outside. Please leave with me. They have been waiting outside for so long."

"Which two children are so lucky?" Song Gyu asked curiously.

"They should be called Song Changsheng and Song Wei." Song He replied.

Song Gyu nodded and went out immediately.

Within a few breaths, two haggard-looking young men appeared in front of him and respectfully called them cousins.

Song He looked at them and asked casually:

"You have been waiting for me outside for so long, day and night, rain or shine. What do you want?"

"Cultivation!"

"Help!"

Two completely different answers emerged.

The former is not surprising; the latter is a little more interesting.

Song He narrowed his eyes and continued to say to the two teenagers:

"If you want to cultivate immortality easily, there are all kinds of inheritances in Lingye Sect. I can send you whatever you want to learn.

But what do you mean by saving people? Who are you trying to save? "

Facing Song He’s inquiry.

The young man named Song Changsheng replied: "Save the people, save the mortals!"

His tone was firm and his eyes were bright.

Perhaps this answer is indeed a bit outrageous.

Song Gui next to him already had a strange expression on his face - Immortal cultivator, saving mortals?

But Song He stared at him, his eyes shining with the light of stars, and he felt a little surprised.

Just when Song Changsheng expressed his wish.

A touch of Buddha's light emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness.

It was a kind of blue Buddha light that was as clear and translucent as the sky. It shone slightly from Song Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness, and it seemed that he could still see the strange runes emerging from it.

Blue Buddha light!

This discovery really surprised Song He, but before he could take a closer look, the Buddha's light disappeared quietly.

No matter how carefully he scanned it, he could no longer find any clues.

‘If you make great aspirations and save the world from misery, you can achieve ultimate happiness. ’

Song He recalled some scriptures related to Buddhism that he had occasionally seen, and he became more and more confused - the spiritual energy in this child's body was obviously the Song family's crude Snow Tempering Art with hundreds of millions of points.

Why is it related to Buddhism?

It is said that Buddha's light can be produced by just making a wish.

What kind of aura will the Buddha's light become if it is transformed? Can the Buddha's light be used to cultivate any special spiritual plants?

"It's really interesting." Song He stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers. A touch of pure spiritual energy washed away all the fatigue and stains on the two teenagers from top to bottom.

"You can sit down and wait for now, and then follow me later."

"Yes, cousin!" The two sat down obediently.

Not long after that, two family heads who should be considered somewhat powerful came to visit Song He, and Song He casually chatted with them for a few words.

A few useless gossips were made.

Then he sent them away, took the two teenagers and Chen Yao and transformed into starlight, quickly leaving the North County area.

…

At the same time, in the capital.

On Danling Mountain.

Those sunflowers have grown up. Although they are still very young, they have already raised their flower plates to face the sun, and their crystal clear sunflower seeds have begun to absorb the sunlight.

From a distance, it looks like there is some kind of suction here. The sunlight is exceptionally bright and brilliant, as if it has gathered into threads and is falling towards this place.

Soldiers holding special watering cans are diligently spraying the sunflowers with the spiritual liquid inside. The spiritual liquid was produced by Song He.

It is very beneficial to the sunflower.

While watering, one of them walked deeper and deeper, gradually entering the depths of the sunflower forest - even the young sunflowers were already as tall as a person.

When people enter it, they cannot see the surrounding environment at all.

When he finished watering and was about to return, he found that he was trapped inside, surrounded by identical sunflowers in all directions.

And because these sunflowers are absorbing the sun's light, the air will inevitably become hot. He was sweating profusely, and he walked for a while without finding his companions.

Tired and thirsty, he could only squat down and take a few sips of the spiritual spring water flowing in the ditch.

The spring water rich in spiritual energy naturally quenched his thirst and was refreshing. He stood up and wiped his mouth, planning to continue shouting for help.

But it happened to be at this time.

A voice as thin as a mosquito rang in his ears——

"Err~~~" (End of this chapter)