Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 27 27. Bacteria, hyphae?

The mirage flower is like a stick of incense in the shape of a flower, quietly spreading and wrapping wisps of smoke around.

A wall of pink smoke surrounds it.

Isolated from all sounds from the outside world.

But inside the fog wall, Senior Brother Jiang just looked at Song He quietly after listening to what Song He said. The two of them stared at each other like this for about thirty breaths.

The former took the initiative to look away and suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha……"

He laughed wantonly and freely. He laughed for more than ten breaths before he stopped and looked at Song He with eyes full of unconcealable appreciation.

at the same time,

He suddenly stretched out a hand and slowly spread it out in front of Song He, the palm with clear joints and white skin like a woman's.

A ray of golden energy emerged.

It was just a wisp, but it attracted all Song He's attention.

Mysterious, clear, yet heavy as a mountain. The void around him seemed to be trembling slightly.

Needless to say, Song He has already felt a great pressure, which is definitely the golden elixir energy of the golden elixir monk!

"Senior Brother Jiang, are you..." Song He looked shocked.

"No, I am not a golden elixir monk. I just got a golden elixir by luck."

Song He: "..."

You might as well say that you are a golden elixir monk!

Get golden elixir by building foundation? You are the son of destiny who is favored by destiny, right?

"This golden elixir was given to me by an elder. Don't you feel any difference in the aura of this golden elixir?"

Senior Brother Jiang directly showed the "Golden Pill" this time.

A pill the size of a dragon eye floated quietly in his palm.

The golden light shone everywhere. It was obviously just a small pill, but it seemed to have the terrifying power to suppress the void world.

But... Song He didn't feel any terrifying spiritual pressure, only the feeling of "it's very strong", and his body and consciousness could still move freely.

This is obviously very abnormal.

Not to mention refining Qi, even foundation-building monks can't help but tremble and worship when faced with the golden elixir. This is a natural reaction of the body, just like when a person sees a god.

When cultivating immortals, each level is a brand new level of life. The higher the level, the more obvious this situation becomes.

"Wait a minute, Senior Brother Jiang, don't tell me that you are already able to coexist with the Golden Core and possess the power of the Golden Core?" Song He said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "If this is the case, then I can't help it. This is the way to go.”

"You don't know how. If you are lucky enough to take this dead end, it is really too superficial and narrow-minded."

Shaking his head, he stretched out his other hand as he spoke.

I saw a round bracelet on his wrist. Because it was usually covered in sleeves and robes and deliberately hidden, Song He never noticed it.

A familiar panel popped up——

[Name]: Fuxian mycelium (divided body)

[Level]:?

[Status]: Permanently cured, non-transferable (100%)

①. Immortal Caressing the Top (exclusive of Purple·Fuxing Mycelium): Depending on the level of the bound items and entries, the bound person can be given the corresponding cultivation level.

The current level is: Golden elixir.

But the bound person will never be able to leave the range of the mother plant.

‘Oh, it turns out it’s this kind of thing, it’s not right to wait. ’

Song He pretended to be confused and said: "Senior brother, do you rely on this kind of thing to obtain your magic power? But I don't feel anything strange in your Dantian."

As soon as he finished speaking, Senior Brother Jiang opposite him smiled slightly.

Subsequently,

His whole body suddenly changed, turning into a human form composed of strands of silver-white mycelium, and he stood carelessly in front of Song He.

Song He's eyes almost popped out when he saw it!

Wha, what?

Is this Senior Brother Jiang actually disguised as mycelium?

He felt that he might be a little drunk, but the panel was brightly lit. If the panel could be mistaken, then Song He really didn't know what to believe.

"Well, you see, this body is actually just a clone of me made of Fuxian mycelium, with a golden elixir installed as a power source.

Have you seen this body? How about it? Isn't it wonderful? "

The humanoid mycelium made a sound, and his voice seemed to be particularly proud and proud, with a boastful tone.

Song He: "..."

"So is it really possible to have a golden elixir level of combat power? And what do you want to say, senior brother, by showing me this?"

Mycelium returned to human form.

He calmly picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp.

He exhaled happily and said with a smile: "It only has part of the power of the golden elixir, which is no different from the fake elixir monks, and the immortal mycelium cannot be improved.

As for why I’m showing you this…

Because the elder I mentioned before relied on this method to achieve a false baby body. As the end of my life is approaching, I naturally want to do something for him. "

Song He frowned and shook his head, "But Senior Brother Jiang, you also know that I have received a lot of favors and care from Uncle Jiang, as I said just now.

Uncle Jiang probably doesn't know that you are here like this.

Even if there is a fake infant monk behind you, I can't agree to it casually if it's just that my life is approaching. Master Jiang wouldn't disagree. "

Neither the wallflower nor the one who adapts to the situation are trustworthy people. Now that Song He has accepted Master Jiang's favor.

Then you must maintain your stance.

Besides, there are a lot of pitfalls here at first glance. Instead of trusting the fake infant monk who has never met a single person, it is better to trust Uncle Jiang who is at least kind to him.

"Hey, you guy, it's not that Uncle Jiang disagrees. It's just that he is studying a method to try to make my elder go further."

"Go further?" Song He felt something keenly, and was immediately frightened. He quickly shook his head and said: "No, no, no, junior brother, I don't want to know this at all!

Senior brother, please stop talking! Don't say it! "

He stood up like a frightened rabbit, shaking his head so much that it almost left an afterimage, and even took the initiative to close his spiritual senses.

What a joke, the more he knows, the faster he will die. He doesn’t want to know these things at all. This kind of unnecessary curiosity will definitely kill him!

"It's late, little junior brother. When you officially start, you will know sooner or later. In our lineage, we are all about excitement and being unsociable."

Senior Brother Jiang smiled evilly and stretched out his hand to put away the small mirage firework. He walked out and said, "When you become an inner disciple, you should choose to become a disciple. Uncle Jiang is waiting for you to give you the apprenticeship ceremony." .”

He patted Song He on the shoulder and walked out without looking back. After walking far, he waved his hand and said: "Let's go, thank you for your hospitality, little junior brother!"

This guy specially emphasized the word "junior brother", which was completely different from his usual business-like tone when calling him junior brother.

You must know that the difference between junior brother and junior brother is also very big.

The same master and the same sect.

Nature is different.

So... I was appointed to join Master Jiang's sect? What did he mean when he said he wanted to become a master?

Could it be that Uncle Jiang also needs that fruit?

This sudden request to become a disciple...could it be related to luck? What he just said...

Song He watched him leave, with many thoughts in his mind. He only felt a little tired. Did he drink too much today?

After all, he is an immortal in the eyes of mortals. Why do he have the urge to take a long nap when he is tired?