Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 53 Husky among Wolves

Old Master Qi gritted his teeth and reluctantly approached the army of tree people.

He wanted to resist, but when the thought came to his mind, he realized that he could not control himself. At the same time, any actions that went against Chen Jing's orders would not be carried out by his body.

Old Master Qi clearly understood that his body was no longer clean.

Rustling.

He moved closer at a snail's pace, and then the huge tree man in the center, with eyes formed by the folds of the bark, "opened" and looked in this direction.

At the same time, the mutated plant people all over the mountains turned their heads towards this side.

Old Master Qi almost turned around and ran away, but his body did not move.

"who are you?"

The tree man who looked like a leader made a sound.

"..."

He didn't answer.

"It seems that you are the one who has just received the blessing from the Lord of Heaven. Come closer, kid." The chief tree man was very friendly. He lowered a branch with large leaves from the sky and gently stroked his "head".

At his age, he was killed by being touched on the head... Old Master Qi was extremely resistant to it.

In order to avoid being humiliated for no reason, he took the initiative to cooperate and asked, "What's going on? How did I become a tree demon?"

"You should understand. Think about it carefully."

The words of the tree leader carried a strange power. The thick green spore mist around him rolled, and there seemed to be an invisible whirlpool that dragged his soul into the depths.

Old Master Qi fell into a semi-asleep state.

Faintly, he seemed to see himself as a child, when the manager of the Ying family came to collect food and supplies.

As the eldest son of the family, he had enjoyed privileges that most people would never get in their entire lives. However, he, his father, and his elders, who were so noble, had to bow to the inner city manager.

Watching the manager trampling on their dignity for ridiculous reasons.

In front of that person, everything he had, all his pride, was humbled to the dust.

He was filled with confusion and frustration.

He couldn't wait to ask his father, are the Qi family tenants of the Ying family? Why do they sell their own products so cheaply to the inner city nobles? Why do they have to kowtow to them?
My father said that we are not tenant farmers of the wealthy and the wealthy do not need tenant farmers.

He asked, if that was the case, why should we accept this injustice?

The father’s answer was: What kind of injustice do you want to accept?

“Unfair…unfair.”

Old Master Qi murmured.

Why? It must be unfair.

Memories continue.

From just understanding the world to taking the helm of the family, one familiar yet unfamiliar figure after another flashes by.

There were jealous words from relatives, envious looks from vassals, and arrogant laughter when the Yang family rose to power.

No matter what, from the beginning to the end, my whole life has been devoted to one thing.

Make the family stronger and make the family... rise.

So that one day, even dozens or hundreds of generations later, the descendants of the Qi family will no longer be frustrated and ask why their family has to suffer such injustice...

"I remembered?"

The voice of the chief tree man brought him back from his memories. He said, "This is the blessing bestowed upon us by the Lord of Heaven. It gives us the power of revenge!"

woo~~~~~~
All the tree people raised their heads and let out low growls filled with suppressed hatred.

just.

Old Master Qi just felt... strange.

No empathy at all.

He did not recall the so-called hatred from the methods of the tree leader. It was not that he did not have someone to hate. Today he had a new enemy.

Instead, he recalled his original intention of practicing and striving.

And under the cleansing of that wonderful power, this original intention became even stronger.

"...The Lord of Heaven has boundless magical powers." Old Master Qi did not dare to say anything wrong. He could only agree against his will and hum deeply.

It's like a husky mixed in with a pack of wolves.

……

Chen Jing did not wait for the results of Old Master Qi's investigation. After releasing Old Master Qi, he concentrated on collecting various mutated spores and unlocking them.

After completing the collection, he carefully left Jiuchong Mountain from another location.

He gained a lot from this trip.

In Old Master Qi's storage bag, the third-level flying sword "Cangfeng" and the third-level magic weapon "Xuantiemu" are the biggest windfalls of this trip.

In addition, there are some pills, second-level magic weapons, talismans, etc. left in the storage bag.

Adding them all together, it is equivalent to more than 300 bottles of Ninghua Pills.

There is no better way to meet a noble person when going out than this.

Chen Jing put all these good things in his pocket, figured out the direction, and went straight back to the city.

After briefly asking about the recent situation, he headed out of the city.

"The distorted spores need to be planted on humans, so what can I plant, using other spiritual plants as the main body and distorted spores as the supplement?"

Chen Jing found a remote farmland that had just been reclaimed in the eastern part of the city, took out a special hoe from his storage bag, and started hoeing the land.

The spiritual farmer's hoe is actually a magical weapon.

It can help the spiritual husband to conduct the spiritual power in the body more smoothly to the depths of the earth and connect to the underground spiritual veins.

In fact, every inch of land has its own veins.

However, if the concentration of the earth veins does not reach a certain standard, it will require long-term and high-frequency maintenance to keep the spiritual power of the earth veins continuous. It will take about five years for it to be maintained naturally.

This is the pioneering journey of the Lingzhifu family, and each family is pretty much the same.

But if you are not pursuing large-scale and long-term development, and just want to set up a test field, you can just find a place that is not too bad.

After some hard work, Chen Jing reclaimed a spiritual field of about five square meters. The spiritual power of the earth's veins barely reached the level of a low-grade spiritual field. If left alone, it would quickly degenerate without the corrosive spiritual rain. But it was enough for experiments at this time.

"Hybrid Book, let me see your limits!"

Hybrid book opened.

In a series of illustrations, two of them were selected separately and slowly merged together.

"Deformed Spore (Copperbark Tree)"

"Spiritual Beef Tendon"

[Beef tendon copper fur (one star)]

[A new variety created by crossbreeding Goosegrass and distorted spores (copper bark tree). On the basis of the original Goosegrass, a new growth method has been added, which significantly enhances its lethality, but the normal growth conditions have also become harsh. 】

[Tags 1, 2: Self-improvement and well-developed root system. ]

【Tag 3: Parasitic combination. 】

“Plant one first and see.”

Chen Jing has an intuitive understanding of hybrid books, but intuition alone is not enough. The necessary experiments and paper data are still necessary.

This is called professionalism.

He first planted the spiritual beef tendon in the original place, and used the growth-promoting technique to force it to grow quickly. Then he used spiritual power to replace it and obtained the newly hybridized beef tendon and copper-skin grass.

The main change in the appearance of the Copper Tendon Grass is that its color changes from turquoise to dark green.

Chen Jing pulled it up by the roots, but it didn't even move at the first try.

It took some spiritual power to pull it up.

The roots of the Copperskin Grass under the soil were seen wriggling in the air like tentacles. When they touched Chen Jing's arm, they instantly wrapped around him, and the sharp thorns pressed against the skin, intending to pierce into it.

"What an evil creature!"

Chen Jing's expression changed slightly.

I shook it twice with force, but failed to get it off my hand, and my skin felt like it was being pricked by needles.

This is just the castrated version created by the enlargement technique. If it were an ordinary person, the skin would have been pierced!
(End of this chapter)