MTL - My Master Disconnected Yet Again-Chapter 639 Mutant Lingtian

Chapter 639: Mutant Spirit Field

Zuo Shuming did not expect that, as Gu Yue said, even if he came to the door, he still didn't ask for any results, and was directly kicked out. He faintly felt that even the outsider had no idea who actually assigned him the task.

He felt a bit discouraged immediately, and was reluctant to go back to plant Lingtian. But such a land boundary is not a spiritual field at all, let alone a spiritual plantation, even if it is to be restored to a plantable field.

For this reason, Gu Yueyue, who was involved in his own troubles, was full of guilt. When he came back, he saluted the other person. When I saw the ground full of tall weeds in front of me, the appearance was completely changed, the weeds were gone, the ground was turned over, and there was a smell of fresh earth around it. Come, Brother Yueyue ... "

(⊙_⊙)

So fast? The soil is good and hard to cultivate?

"Um." Gu Yue got up without a look, and then nodded. "The ground has been planted. Come on, let's talk about practice?"

"Ah? Ah!" Zuo Shuming's face was aggressive, and he didn't look back from the ground in front of him.

"Ah, what!" Guoyue glanced at him, and said solemnly, "Just as you practice, do n’t you try to practice and wait for it to grow freely. Do not be lazy in your practice. ? "

"Oh ... oh well." Zuo Shuming was shocked and suddenly forgot what he was asking. He sat down subconsciously and began to absorb the aura. I don't know if it is an illusion, Mo Ming felt that the surrounding aura was thickened, and there was even a faint feeling than the main peak. He involuntarily entered the state of practice.

Gu Yueyue is right, no matter what this Lingtian is all about, he is now first and foremost to improve his strength. Only he is strong enough so that no one can bully him. After completing the martial mission, we must work hard to practice.

However, even if this Lingtian is reclaimed, it is estimated that Lingzhi will not grow well. He will do his best to plant it. If the fifty spirit plants cannot be delivered, there will be no punishment in the school, and he will bear it alone.

The decision was made in my heart, and then I concentrated on practicing. However, the next thing directly disrupted all his plans, and even made him a little hesitant. It was originally thought that such a piece of land could grow more than a dozen low-level spiritual grasses. But the next day, it was found that a large piece of crisp green shoots emerged overnight in the original bare ground. Each plant carried aura, and it was indeed a spiritual plant. But far more than fifty.

There was a ecstasy in his heart, it was a miracle. For such a large number, if you take good care of it, you may not be able to make up the number of submissions. Unfortunately, teammate Gu Yue obviously did not think so.

"Brother Yueyue, I didn't expect it to actually sprout. In the early morning, the aura was strong, and Lingzhi loved the water. Let's go get water now."

"No." He replied.

Zuo Shuming shuddered, "for ..."

Before I could finish speaking, all of a sudden it was dark, and a dark cloud floated over. There was a light rain, and the entire Lingtian was instantly drenched.

Zuo Shuming: "..." This is also a coincidence!

But rain is not entirely good.

"If there is too much rain, it is easy to spoil the sprouts. Let's dig a canal."

"No." Gu Yue still returned two words.

Sure enough, the next moment the light rain stopped and the clouds scattered and the rain closed, and the clouds seemed to be just pouring water.

Zuo Shuming: "..."

(⊙_⊙)

The key is such a thing, more than once or twice, the subsequent development has subverted his three views.

"Brother Yueyue, the Lingmiao has grown up. It is estimated that fertilization is needed. Let's find some plants and ash."

"No need to."

A gust of wind rose, and the dust suddenly flew. The strong wind carried a layer of black ash across the entire Lingtian, leaving a thick layer of plant ash.

Zuo Shuming: "..." This is also OK!

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"Brother Yueyue, the Lingmiao has begun to grow. This kind of situation is very prone to insects. Otherwise, let's ask our master to ask for some insect proof."

"No need to."

There was a bird crying, and suddenly a large swarm of spirit birds flew from a distance. Doraemon fell to the ground, and then intently found bugs to eat in the ground.

Zuo Shuming: "..." lying down!

∑q |? Д? | P

He suddenly felt like he couldn't get in. This is not the spiritual plant they planted, it was planted by God!

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On the other hand, the spiritual plant in the field is longer and bigger visible to the naked eye, longer and more vigorous, longer and more pleasing, and longer ... the more wrong the shape!

"Brother Yueyue, is this second-order two-leaf fresh vanilla? Why have four leaves grown? Is it a mutation!"

"Brother Yueyue, that piece is a mangosteen. I remember it was third-order. Why is it advanced to fourth-order?"

"Brother Gongyue, is this purple lingseng? Look at this leaf, it looks like it is bigger than a thousand years!"

"Brother Gu Yue, that strain ..."

It is reasonable to say that Ling Zhi's mutation and advancement are very harsh. Some people can't see a single plant in their lifetime. But if you take a closer look, although this Lingtian is all one-to-fourth-order spiritual plants, each of them is either mutated or advanced, but you can't find one that grows normally. As if nothing changed, they all looked out of place.

"Calm!" Gu Yue patted his shoulder naturally, "I'm just used to it."

"..." This kind of thing can get used to it?

"Okay, hurry up and practice! I will teach you a simple sword technique today!" Gu Yue shifted the topic.

As soon as the voice fell, the other person's face suddenly turned white. "Really ... really simple?"

"Of course! This is basic."

"..." Zuo Shuming subconsciously touched his nose and swollen face, as you said the other day.

I don't know why. From the day of planting Lingtian, Gu Yueyue seemed to be suddenly interested in his practice. Every day he is either holding him to practice or teaching him various techniques. He was not given a chance to rest at all, and all the tricks and tricks came even more open. He could do it twice if he taught it once, three times if he didn't do it twice, and three times if he didn't do it ... he started to do it.

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He was not easy to refute, after all, the other party was kind, and his previous practice was indeed above him, so he had to study hard. Although I don't need to plant cultivars, I am even more busy. If you do n’t learn one or two techniques every day, or if you increase your points, you are not allowed to rest.

But even so, he always felt that Brother Gu Yue looked more and more disgusted at his eyes. The whole face seemed to read: You are the worst student I have ever taken.

He almost forgot that his mission was to plant Lingtian, not to practice, but also to practice life.

Even if I occasionally think of the task of planting Lingtian, remind me, "Lone Moon Brother, this Lingzhi ..."

"Ling what plant? You can't learn a yushui tactic. Anyone say something else, keep practicing!"

"OK ... OK."

Why don't you think he has more friends, but more masters?

The key is that his cultivation is really long. In just two months, he rose from the seventh level of training to the tenth level of training.

And I taught Gu Yue for three months: "..." Suddenly I missed the skipping fat man.

(End of this chapter)