kvmb Chapter 354 Poor Little White
Chapter 354 Poor Little White
This title struck Yu Ding Zhenren and Taiyi Zhenren like a bolt from the blue.
Taiyi Zhenren dared not even imagine it.
The ancestor of earth immortals who held the Book of Earth and didn't even give face to saints or the Jade Emperor was Yang Jiao's uncle.
Master Yu Ding's hands trembled again and again. He felt as if his life was being enveloped by an incredibly powerful book of earth, warm and comforting.
I wonder if mentioning Yang Jiao's name will grant me a ginseng fruit?
However, Master Yu Ding did not look too optimistic. He added:
“The spiritual roots of heaven and earth are all unique. To complete Nezha’s ginseng fruit tree, you need an entire tree. Even if you can go to Wuzhuang Temple, the Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi will not allow you to dig up the ginseng fruit tree.”
Yang Jiao also fell into deep thought.
If the spiritual energy of an entire plant is needed, then the gourd vine will be used up.
She suddenly thought of:
"Aren't the Queen Mother of the West's peaches also spiritual treasures of heaven and earth? Would it be feasible to use just one peach tree?"
At this moment, not only Jade Cauldron Immortal, but even Nezha's own master, Taiyi Immortal, thought Yang Jiao was too bold. He was almost so frightened that he prostrated himself on the ground and hurriedly said:
"It's true that you are the Jade Emperor's niece, but the Queen Mother's things don't belong to the Jade Emperor. Let's think of another way."
Yang Jiao muttered:
"I'm not stupid, why would I go to the Jade Pool to dig up a tree? I planted one when I was eating peaches before, and it's already sprouted. I wonder if it'll work?"
Master Yu Ding was no longer surprised by what else Yang Jiao could possibly produce.
He was already completely overwhelmed by this wave of flaunting wealth.
These are all treasures that everyone in the Three Realms longs for!
At this moment, unless Yang Jiao pulls out the Primordial Purple Qi, nothing else can shock Yu Ding Zhenren's numb heart.
Right now, all that's missing is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Yang Jiao didn't know what this was, so she asked:
What are the Nine Qi of Heaven and Earth?
Master Yu Ding swallowed his envy and spoke again:
"Only auspicious beasts that combine spiritual energy, good fortune, wealth, divinity, vitality, strength, integrity, sharpness, and luck can possess these nine qualities."
"Rarely found in this world."
A mythical beast... Does that mean Bai Ze knows where to find one?
Yang Jiao watched the back-and-forth battle below, stood up and said:
"I will gather all these things together. You two, please begin the preparations."
Master Yu Ding and Master Tai Yi were still squatting on the ground, looking up at Yang Jiao. For some reason, they had the same feeling as when she brought back the incense sticks.
Very similar...
The two disciples exchanged glances, and each saw confidence in Yang Jiao in the other's eyes.
I felt rather helpless, as if I had a premonition.
She truly has the ability to gather things that are almost impossible to find in this world.
Yang Jiao waved to the Mosquito Taoist above the clouds:
"Mosquito, let's go to the Moon Cave."
Mosquito Taoist's gaze never left Yang Jiao. Just as she was pouting, wondering if Yang Jiao would abandon her again, she suddenly heard Yang Jiao's voice. She felt so happy that even the wings that hadn't materialized behind her were trembling.
A smile instantly filled his entire face.
She doesn't look like a haughty and aloof beauty at all.
She tiptoed and flew over:
"Good~"
The Peach Tree Spirit Root is located on the back mountain of Jiaoyue Cave.
Yang Jiao's Primordial Purple Qi naturally senses her innate spiritual roots, allowing her to locate the peach tree without having to go to the Bright Moon Cave to find the little spider first.
She landed on the back mountain and saw that the mountain was very well maintained.
The ground is covered in lush greenery, dotted with tiny, scattered flowers.
Taking a few more steps closer, you can see a garden enclosed by a fence woven from bamboo strips.
Inside was the nine-thousand-year-old peach pit that had sprouted.
Moreover, the sapling had grown to be half a person's height, and a few tender buds were sprouting from its roots.
Yang Jiao was overjoyed.
I thought that once I took one tree, there would be no more peaches, but to my surprise, the peach sapling has multiplied very well.
Yang Jiao squatted down and dug at the soil, grinding it carefully. Sure enough, she could feel the essence of the soil on the ground.
The soil that was carried out from the rhizome at that time is still multiplying here.
Mosquito Taoist sniffed:
"smell good."
Yang Jiao carefully separated a sapling of moderate size and nodded, saying:
"We'll have our own peaches to eat from now on."
No matter how you grow peaches in Yaochi, the soil and water are better than what you grow yourself.
Within the Three Realms, besides Yang Jiao, who else can use the Breath Soil, the Three Lights Divine Water, the Xu Earth, and the Ren Gui Water to grow peaches?
Yang Jiao placed the sapling into the Boshan furnace. It was still early, and since they had come this far, how could they not go and see their disciple?
She then led the Mosquito Taoist in a different direction, heading towards the Bright Moon Cave.
Mosquito Taoist squinted as he walked beside Yang Jiao and chuckled:
"Your apprentice isn't stupid either."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
“It’s all spider silk; she knows you’re here.”
Yang Jiao looked around the entire back mountain, and upon closer inspection, she could see countless spider webs that were extremely difficult to spot, covering the entire mountainside.
Even the slightest movement can cause the spider silk to tremble.
This would then alert the spider demon in the Moon Cave.
Yang Jiao nodded.
"Yes, it's in her nature."
Spiders hunt in the same way, relying on the senses in their webs to know where prey is.
After walking for a while, we saw a cave protruding from the mountainside.
A figure was already standing in front of the cave. Upon seeing Yang Jiao, his face was filled with joy.
He greeted her with a smile, bowed, and said:
"Greetings, Junior Master."
After saying that, she was surprised to find that her little master had grown up a bit more.
"what?"
The spider demon's smile suddenly widened, and feeling the trembling of the spider web on her arm, she happily said:
"What a wonderful day, Master! Junior Sister is back too!"
Yang Jiao smiled, but something still felt off.
The last time she went to White Tiger Ridge was a long time ago. Xiao Bai said that she would return to Bright Moon Cave after she finished dealing with it. Why is she only returning now?
The three stood in front of the cave.
The spider demon had not seen her junior sister for more than ten years after leaping over the Dragon Gate, and she missed her dearly, eagerly waiting for her return.
While they waited.
A weary figure gradually came into view. Her hands hung limply at her sides. Although there was joy on her face at returning home, it couldn't hide the graying brow under her eyes.
Yang Jiao felt something was wrong.
Could it be that after I left, some powerful demon came to White Tiger Ridge and bullied Little White?
She called out in a deep voice:
"noob."
Upon hearing the sound, the White Bone Demon immediately looked up excitedly, but her eyes narrowed when she saw the Mosquito Taoist beside Yang Jiao.
It was as if they had seen something terrifying.
The spider demon hurried up and walked with her to Yang Jiao.
Unexpectedly, the White Bone Demon knelt down and didn't get up, as if she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to lift her hand:
"Greetings, Junior Master."
Yang Jiao gestured for the spider demon to pull her up, then asked:
"Why are you only coming back now? Did something happen to you? Were you bullied?"
I heard the word 'bully'.
The White Bone Demon cautiously fixed her gaze on the Mosquito Taoist.
Then he raised his trembling arms and said:
"It only took seven days to slaughter the mountain, but three months to find my own bones in the pile of bones..."
At this point, the White Bone Demon could no longer suppress her grievances. With her eyes glazed over, she imitated the actions she had taken over the past three months. She sat on a mountain of bones, repeating the same action like a puppet.
"I pick up one, but it's not my bone; I pick up one, but it's not my bone..."