Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Song He was carried by the skateboard to a river with huge coconut trees.

He said goodbye to the friendly whales and dolphins, and then watched the skateboard shrink back into the desert.

Only then did I have the energy to look around.

My legs and feet were still a little shaky, recalling the slide on the sand sea I had just experienced - I have to say it was really refreshing.

After getting used to it for a while, he discovered that the coconut trees here were almost as tall as pillars of heaven, towering into the clouds.

He really couldn't complain about the clouds in the desert. He could only say that there must be something different in the world of immortality.

Silks of clear spring flow from the coconuts that grow from the coconut trees, falling straight down, gathering on the earth, and flowing to form a river.

The name of the coconut tree is "Water Vein Spirit Coconut", which has only one entry. Its function is to carry water veins and form rivers according to the number of coconut trees.

There were several busy monks next to the coconut trees, all wearing the same green robes with a leaf-patterned badge on their chests.

That is the mark of Fu Sheng Tian Hui Ye.

Since there was no magic power in the sand sea, Song He could not detect the cultivation level of these people, and was hesitating whether to step forward to say hello.

A disgraced monk discovered him.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Hey, this junior brother!"

He was overjoyed and greeted: "Come here and help me. There are some problems with the water circulation of the coconut trees here. The river can only flow here. Our project of turning the tidal sand sea into an oasis will fail!"

Wha, what?

Question...Did I hear something that is very inconsistent with the worldview of this world?

Song He looked confused, but still stepped forward.

Look at this senior brother sticking his butt out and digging a hole with a golden shovel.

The other monks were also busy, taking out various small bottles from a bag on their stomachs from time to time, and scattering some green dust on the dug pit.

It seemed that he was so engrossed that he didn't notice the changes here at all.

"Junior brother, take the shovel, I'll go in and take a look!"

The green-robed senior brother handed him the shovel in his hand and pointed at the hole he had dug that was shining with spiritual light: "Junior brother, be sure to hold the shovel across this side to ensure that the hole will not be filled back. Otherwise, senior brother, I will step in." not coming!"

ah?

Before Song He could be confused, he gave Song He the shovel, then hurriedly took out a jade Ruyi and waved it on his body, causing his body to shrink immediately.

"Whoosh~"

It became about three inches long and jumped directly into the pit. The blue spiritual light rippled for a while, and his shadow was no longer visible.

"..."

Song He held the shovel and placed it horizontally next to the pit. He watched the light emitted by the shovel prevent the soil from "growing" and also saw what was in the pit.

It was a long strip of blue light, light and erratic.

Just looking at it, you can feel the moist breath spreading around.

He was very familiar with this stuff.

This, isn't this water vein?

My mother, how dare you jump into the water veins like this?

Dare to jump into the water veins without mana?

Moreover, the magical weapon just now looked very familiar. It seemed that I had seen my junior brother and junior sister use it before, and they had even created a mushroom forest under their Mi Shen tree.

It has become a paradise for fire-warming fungi.

Incidentally, it has also become a granary for rabbits. From time to time, greedy rabbits will go inside to eat.

Having no mana is really inconvenient.

He couldn't even detect his spiritual consciousness, and he had no idea what happened to the senior brother in the water veins.

Fortunately, a green-robed fellow next to him seemed to have completed his task. He clapped his hands with satisfaction and stood up, discovering Song He.

At this moment, Song He was wearing a light blue robe, with a complex star map composed of exquisite embroidery on the outside. At first glance, it was different from this simple green robe that looked like a standard product.

"Junior brother? Are you from outside?"

He walked over and asked curiously: "Didn't you get Xi Ya from Lord Fu Sheng?"

Xiya?

Song He rummaged around in his mind to make sure that there was no such thing in his inherited memory, then he shook his head and said with a wry smile:

"Master and I just came in and haven't seen Mr. Fusheng yet."

"Just came in?" The handsome and even somewhat childish monk pointed in the distance in shock: "Did you come from the desert?"

"Yes." Song He nodded and asked doubtfully, "Is there anything wrong?"

"..."

He stared at Song He for a long time, looking at the latter with a bit of fury, wondering if this senior brother had some unusual quirks.

The senior brother clapped his hands and suddenly realized: "You are junior brother Song He, right? You are the young apprentice of Hall Master Xingke!"

"Well, that must be the junior brother. I wonder what the name of the senior brother is?" Song He clasped his fists.

"My surname is Ye Mingcai, and my sister is Ye Ying. Just call me Senior Brother Cai." He waved his hands shyly.

"!!!"

Ye Cai? Isn't that the core monk of the previous generation?

Haven't you broken through the Nascent Soul and traveled abroad a long time ago? Why are you digging holes here?

"Since you haven't seen Mr. Fusheng, I'll lend it to you. Hurry up, you'll have to return it to me later!"

Senior Brother Ye Cai pushed something like a propeller to Song He. This thing looked extremely simple. It was just a pole with two horizontal blades.

But after Song He got it, it spun without wind.

"Hoo~ho~ho~"

The light wind blew from the leaves onto his face.

A strange consciousness enveloped him in a trance.

Just like controlling the Mi Shen Tree with the help of the Heavenly Heart God Yuhuan, he can clearly feel the pulse of the earth here without the involvement of divine consciousness.

To be precise, it should be the rhythm of the earth, coconut trees and water veins.

He was no stranger to this feeling, so he easily saw the water veins through the ground, and saw that the coconut tree roots floating in the water veins were a mess.

The senior brother who had become smaller just now was working hard to untie the knotted roots in the water veins. There was a light colorless shield covering his body to ensure that he would not be hurt by the spiritual energy in the water veins.

It looks like the work is almost done.

But Song He noticed that there were some crystal clear blue dumplings not far away, staring "eagerly" at the senior brother who was untying the knotted roots.

The appearance of those dumplings was quite similar to the consciousness of heaven he had seen before, and each one exuded a bright spiritual light.

It looks delicious.

"Huh? Delicious?!"

Song He was shocked by his idea.

He felt that he must have seen a hallucination, otherwise how could he have such ridiculous ideas.

Also, how could there be the spirituality of heaven here? (End of chapter)