C1852 Growth
4"Some of the plants in the woods are of the same species as this seed. They resonate."
"Many high-level plants have group intelligence. They can't show themselves when they grow alone, but they can show themselves when there are enough of them."
Mu Chen was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
The seeds were mined from the inside of the meteorite. They were wrapped in metal blocks and could not come into contact with the natural environment of the Earth.
Why would it appear in the Kunlun Mountains?
When the volcano erupted a few years ago, the ecosystem of the entire mountain range was turned to ashes.
They wouldn't grow for long. Perhaps they had been secretly planted here recently.
"His heart can be killed, his heart can be killed!"
"I want to personally confirm the situation of the species."
Mu Chen took out the Son of Heaven Sword and swept it wildly towards the forest in front of him.
Countless silver sword qi swept away all the green in front of them with unstoppable force. Even a few mountains that were not particularly high above sea level were affected.
When the overwhelming dust dispersed, they found a few ordinary-looking saplings standing proudly not far away.
No matter how one looked at it, they seemed to be in a weak state, but they were still able to withstand Mu Chen's explosive sword moves.
Mu Chen's face became even more unsightly as he launched another series of probing attacks.
The intense explosion from the fire could not shake it in the slightest. Even the emerald green leaves did not fall down.
This completely confirmed the guess in Mu Chen's heart.
"What should come will come in the end."
"If the ancient plants in other spaces prospered on Earth, the dangers they would cause would be even more terrifying than those invaders."
"It's just a few small saplings. Just think of a way to get rid of them."
"Maybe we can even use these logs as raw materials to make weapons."
Other than Mu Chen, no one else revealed any signs of anxiety.
No matter how powerful these plants were, they were still motionless living targets.
If they focused their strength on attacking, they would definitely not let him survive.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Cough, cough, cough... There was a light coughing sound from the ruins not far away. Then, a battered figure came out of the pile of dirt.
His hair was messy and his face was dirty. His body was covered in mud.
He unsheathed his sword and his killing intent rose.
However, Mu Chen found the other party to be somewhat familiar.
When the slovenly man turned around, he realized that it was actually Yun Wuya.
"Why is Senior Yun hiding in the soil?"
"He's in such a sorry state. Could it be that he's injured?"
Yun Wuya no longer had his usual elegant bearing. He staggered over to greet everyone.
He was indeed injured.
And the wound looked very strange.
There was a wound about three inches long on his arm. It had already scabbed, but the skin around it actually showed wrinkles and colors like tree bark.
Even if Mu Chen had seen all kinds of advanced biochemistry, no one would mix a plant with a human body. This would not increase his combat strength at all.
"I planted the seeds of the meteorites in the Kunlun Mountain Range. I want to see what they can grow into."
"Who would have thought that they would grow so fast and have the ability to think and attack?"
"This wound was cut by a tree branch."
One would die if he did anything wrong.
Looking at the pained expression on Yun Wuya's face, one could tell that his injuries were not looking good.
"Senior, do you need any healing pills? I still have some on me."
"It's useless."
"My body will slowly turn into a piece of wood and take root in the soil. It won't feel out of place with other plants."
"The warriors who went missing before were all attacked by this kind of attack and assimilated by strange plants."
The person Yun Wuya was talking about was the patrolling martial artists who had mysteriously gone missing.
When they were patrolling in the forest, they were cut by tree branches and their bodies became wood that could not move.
Martial artists with high cultivation can use the spirit energy in their body to temporarily suppress this assimilation effect.
But it couldn't be completely removed, it could only buy them some time.
The border officer, He Lizhi, and his followers revealed painful expressions.
The only hope in their hearts had been destroyed.
Those members had really met with misfortune.
"Can't you just live your life in peace? You've already caused the deaths of so many people."
"How can we eliminate these plants in front of us?"
"You heartless brat, aren't you worried about my current terrible situation?"
Yun Wuya didn't want to die yet.
He used his Spiritual Energy to suppress the wound in order to buy time.
At the same time.
He thought of a safe way for Mu Chen.
The Exquisite Pagoda slowly rose into the air, and its size became bigger and bigger.
With the few saplings as the center, the Son of Heaven Sword pierced a circle deep into the ground, covering all the roots of the plants.
Next, it was time to uproot them.
These saplings were all put into the interior of the Tower of Delicacy. There was a small space inside that was isolated from the outside world. They would not be allowed to grow wantonly.
It had to be said that the treasure that Yun Wuya gave to Mu Chen was still very practical.
Mu Chen was not at ease.
There were many ways to spread the seeds of a plant.
They could be eaten by birds and brought to a very far place through feces. They could also be scattered with the wind.
Maybe in the explosion just now, some seeds had flown to a corner that people didn't notice.
He asked the one-horned golden bull and the saber-toothed tiger to lead the members of the Dragon Group separately.
"Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we have to search the entire mountain range."
"Make sure that these plants won't survive here. If you can't deal with them, let me know immediately."
"Understood."
Everyone returned to the battle fortress one after another.
They used conventional medicine to treat Yun Wuya's wounds.
The smell of disinfectant filled the entire room, washing the wounds over and over again.
Then he crushed the pill into powder and applied it on the wound.
After working for half a day, Yun Wuya felt that his condition didn't get any better, and his mood started to sink again.
"Is the heaven not going to give me a way out?"
"A king of thieves like me, I am not willing to die like this."
"Hahaha, we have to return the favor sooner or later."
"Senior Yun, can you think about giving me all the treasures you've collected in your life so that I can make a name for myself?"
"Just give up. Even I can't bear to give these good things to a personal disciple, let alone an outsider."
You Ming Sacred Hands had been by his master's side for so many years, but he hadn't been able to get any good treasures.
From this, it could be seen that this thief's personality was truly excellent.
While everyone was lost in their own thoughts, Wan Mingzhu brought up Shennong's name again.
Shennong tasted a hundred herbs.
He had tasted all the plants in the world.
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