He casually collected the remaining black cinders after the black mist was annihilated. These rough stones can support the growth of the plants in front of him.

Although the effect is average, if it is too large, it will not hurt if it is used up. Just like before, if the plant is exposed for a while, a large amount of black mist will be used, actively adding to the effect.

"Xiaobai is growing up very fast."

Xiaobai, the name Chen Yu gave to this plant that grew from the spiritual seed has not yet been decided. Because it is not mature yet and its function is not yet known, so it will have to wait until later.

And the reason why it is called Xiaobai... is after all a seed that is very similar to Dabaigen. Although it grows an unknown thing that looks like a dead lotus, it has nothing to do with Dabaigen.

At this time, Chen Yu saw a circle of green water droplets on the two funnel-shaped leaves at the bottom.

There was obviously no rain or dew in the sky, so this thing must be something special. He flew closer and was about to take a closer look when he saw that Xiaobai seemed to feel something. He rolled up the leaves like a stress reaction and raised his head at the same time.

Two long golden beards were poked out, and they were slashed down!

The golden beard landed firmly on Chen Yu, who did not dodge, leaving a half-inch deep cut, and then shakily retracted.

He didn't pay attention to the scars, and recovered in an instant. Instead, it was the roots that made Chen Yu care, and he didn't even care about the green water droplets protected by the leaves for a moment.

"nice one!"

His eyes were shining, and it was obviously something similar to the mangosteen silver hair, which could directly affect the soul. This was the second one he had encountered so far.

And judging from the size of the two long beards before, they were almost a hundred times the amount of silver cents I used!

How many mangosteens must be cultivated to catalyze this? Chen Yu's first thought was whether he could break it off and rub it into pieces to use as robes.

The last set of robes has been exhausted, and the mangosteen takes an extra long time to mature. There is no second batch of things that can protect the soul in a short period of time.

However, the plant in front of me seemed a bit unrecognizable...it seemed that it had no closeness to Chen Yu, or that it might be that it didn't have much intelligence in the first place, and its stress response was a little too strong driven by instinct.

"There's nothing to fear from a few whippings, but it won't be good if the golden beard is worn out too much."

Having already regarded the long beard as his own, what he was thinking about now was how to break off the golden beard without disturbing the other party and affecting his growth.

Soon, he was farther away.

The leaves stretched again. It was obvious that Xiaobai had not developed a real consciousness, and his behavior just now was indeed instinctive.

Chen Yu thought for a while, then his eyes shifted from the emerald green water drops on the leaves to the piles of high piles of rough stones under the winding roots.
Chapter completed!