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"Go."
The waiter hurried downstairs and called the boss up.
The boss was over seventy years old and had traveled a lot. He had seen a lot of things, but when he took the black seeds, he looked at them carefully for a long time and finally shook his head.
"My God, I think I have seen this thing before. It seems to be a parasite, but I am not sure if the two are the same. It is possible that the time interval is too long and I have made a mistake."
The boss frowned slightly, with some reminiscence in his eyes, as if he was comparing what he remembered with the black seeds in his hand.
"Tell me."
Yang Yu didn't have much hope at first, but he didn't expect that the boss seemed to actually know about this kind of thing.
"Forty years ago, Qingtian City was built not long ago. However, because the war had just ended at that time, many displaced people saw the new city and immediately entered the city, wanting to find a place to live. The originally small population of Qingtian City immediately became lively, and the level of liveliness was far greater than it is now."
"At that time, many people from the villages wanted to visit the Qingtian City, so there were many new and strange things on the market. Among them, a villager from an unknown remote village brought this kind of black seeds. He said that this thing can absorb people's bad moods, make people cheerful, and reduce diseases. It is a very good thing."
The shop owner recalled the past, then frowned as he looked at the black seeds in his hand.
"My God, I'm not sure if this thing is the same as the one in my memory, because I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. I just thought it was very novel after hearing the introduction, so I looked at it a few more times. Now when I think back, it's too vague."
"Well, I understand. You can take a few and ask some knowledgeable people. If you have any news, come back and tell me."
Yang Yu nodded thoughtfully.
The waiter and the boss took out a few of the black seeds and, following Yang Yu's instructions, went to find the knowledgeable people in the Qingtian City to ask if anyone had seen these black seeds.
Including Mr. Chen, when they heard that Yang Yu was looking for someone who knew these black seeds, they immediately mobilized their men to look for them together.
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More than an hour later, the waiter and the owner returned to the inn with the black seeds.
"Immortal, we have consulted the knowledgeable people in the city, and they all said that they had only seen similar black seeds 40 years ago, but they dare not make a decision whether these seeds are the same seeds as those 40 years ago. They can only say that they are very similar."
The boss put down the black seeds and went downstairs with the waiter.
"One person said it was very similar so it might be fake, but now the whole city is saying that this thing is very similar to the parasitic seed from 40 years ago, which should mean that these two things are the same."
The misty white jade fingers poked the black seeds on the table, and the canine teeth were grinding tightly, feeling curious and a little afraid.
When he thought about how this thing could parasitize the deepest part of the spiritual veins in the body, Wu Bai began to tremble all over.
It felt like some means of controlling people, implanted in the deepest part of the human body, imperceptible and incapable of perception.
By the time it was finally discovered, it had already spread to every corner of the body, and there was no way to remove it.
Yang Yu was groping in his mind, staring at the black seeds on the table, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
Since these black seeds absorb spiritual energy, why not let them absorb it to their heart's content?
He took the black seed in his hand again and infused spiritual power into the black seed in the opposite direction.
The black seeds received sufficient spiritual energy to nourish them, and they grew darker and brighter. Their size also gradually increased, from the size of a small millet grain to a soybean, a broad bean, and finally to the size of a small tomato.
At this moment, the surface of the black seed made a crisp breaking sound, and a tiny seedling emerged.
Yang Yu breathed slightly and looked at the seeds in his hand in surprise.
This infusion alone consumed nearly half of his current spiritual power, and because his spiritual power was compressed in Fairy Haoyue's courtyard, the spiritual power absorbed by this small black seed was almost equivalent to the total spiritual power of a complete foundation building.
If this thing explodes suddenly, the power it causes will be comparable to an attack in the early stages of strengthening the foundation.
Yang Yu carefully felt the black seed and was surprised to find that the black seed had not yet been filled with spiritual power and there was still room for absorption.
"Wubai, come here, let me borrow some of your spiritual power."
Wubai lay over obediently and with a snap, pressed his fox paw on the black seeds.
The spiritual power from the later stage of consolidation is continuously infused into the black seeds.
After an incense stick of time had passed, the tomato-sized black seed had grown into the size of an apple, and the spiritual power gathered in the black seed had reached the size of a mid-stage consolidation stage.
But even so, the black seed was still not full and could still continue to absorb spiritual energy into the body.
"Master, this thing can actually be absorbed. It has grown from a small grain of rice into a small apple."
Wubai blinked his eyes, very curious.
When you press your fingers on the skin of the black seeds, you can even feel a soft wriggling sensation, as if the spiritual power contained inside is flowing.
"This thing can be used as a monk's self-destruction, and its power is far greater than a monk's self-destruction."
Yang Yu played with the black seeds with a very gentle technique.
Through the continuous infusion of spiritual power, Yang Yu now understands that the structure of the black seed is similar to the dantian of a human cultivator, and all the stored spiritual power is constantly compressed, which is more powerful than the spiritual power stored in the dantian of an ordinary cultivator.
It is precisely because of this that the black seeds can now self-destruct like human monks. By infusing spiritual power in the opposite direction into them and destroying the spiritual power balance within the black seed structure, it can cause it to explode. Once this thing explodes now, it can at least unleash a full-strength attack in the late stage of consolidation.
A hint of interest flashed in the depths of Yang Yu's eyes.
If this thing is used well, maybe it can be made into some special attack weapons, the effect of which will be better than those spells and spiritual weapons. It can definitely produce unexpected effects in battle by catching the opponent by surprise.
Even if the other party is prepared, these powerful black seeds can cause great trouble to the other party.
Yang Yu threw a few black seeds and a bunch of spiritual power-replenishing pills to Wu Bai, and asked her to transfer spiritual power into them.
Wubai let out a soft "oh" and lay lazily on the bed, his fox paws pressing on a few black seeds, his pink pads constantly infusing them with spiritual power. His big white tail stood upright, with the tip of the tail slightly hooked, swaying back and forth.
Yang Yuze left the inn, his spiritual awareness spread out, and he looked at the people coming and going on the street, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Each of these people has at least one black seed in their bodies. There are at least tens of thousands of people in the entire city, which means there are at least tens of thousands of black seeds.
If we take them all out and infuse them with spiritual energy, wouldn't it be tens of thousands of extremely powerful disposable attack weapons?
Moreover, the power of the weapon can be adjusted by absorbing or infusing spiritual power into it.
If these black seeds can absorb the spiritual power of the late Peiyuan realm, then a dozen black seeds can at least pose a threat to the cultivators in the Longmen realm.
If the black seeds could absorb the spiritual power of the Longmen Realm, Yang Yu would be fully capable of setting up a trap with dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of black seeds, and would be able to kill a group of cultivators in the early, middle, or even late stages of the Longmen Realm.
If these black seeds can still absorb the upper three realms...
cough cough.
Yang Yu restrained the smile on his face. He thought too much. It would be very disappointing if he found out that the black seeds could only absorb spiritual energy during the consolidation period.
Get some more black seeds to try first.
Yang Yu made a hand gesture and a map of the sun and the moon appeared behind him. Then another map of the sun and the moon covering almost half of the street appeared in the air.
However, he concealed these scenes so as not to alarm the mortals wandering on the streets.
Bang!
The butcher was so shocked that he thought he had cut his finger.
Bang! !
The cloth vendor was so frightened that he looked at his own strips of cloth, thinking that someone had torn them.
There was a commotion on the street for a while. Many people heard the sudden crisp sound and looked around hurriedly, only to find that the people around them were also looking to the side but found nothing.
Yang Yu found hundreds of black seeds in the bodies of pedestrians on the streets. Some of the well-developed black seeds were even the size of broad beans.
"It seems that these black seeds have indeed turned people who originally had excellent cultivation talents into ordinary mortals."
Yang Yu thought in his heart and returned to the inn with the black seeds.
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The misty white fox's paws were pressing dozens of black seeds, and her pretty face turned red.
puff~
Wu Bai couldn't catch her breath, and her puffy cheeks suddenly deflated.
"Master, I'm so tired..."
Wubai rolled around on the bed, her pair of white hands and jade feet turned into fox paws. The pink and tender pads were quite cute, and her fox ears trembled, making her look like a beast girl.
"Come on, go to sleep when you're tired, and do it again when you wake up."
Yang Yu righteously pushed another large pile of black seeds in front of Wu Bai.
The space inside the storage ring now has hundreds of black seeds filled with late-stage Guben spiritual power. Any one of them that self-destructs has the power of a full-strength attack from an early-stage Peiyuan attack.
If these hundreds of them were mixed together, the explosive power would be enough to kill anyone in the early Pei Yuan stage. Even those in the middle Pei Yuan stage would have to flee in embarrassment when faced with such power, otherwise they would die on the spot.
"Woo woo woo, I'm almost squeezed dry by my master."
The big white fox whined, its tail drooping behind it.
"I have fed you well for the past ten days. I haven't treated you badly at all. You have almost drained me dry. Now I have only asked you to work for a short while. It has not even been an hour and you are already complaining of being tired. What about you who refused to let go and held my mouth for two or three hours before?"
Yang Yu patted the table in a serious tone.
"Woo woo woo, I'm a fox spirit..."
The big white fox covered his head, feeling a little aggrieved.
"Finish what you have on hand, and take a break today. I'll let you, the fox, go."
Yang Yu looked at the big white fox pretending to be aggrieved with amusement. The big white fox used to be so simple and pure, as white and clean as a piece of yellow paper. Although she understood the various ways of playing without any instructions, she was like a little girl who was not very worldly-wise about other things. There was a serious aesthetic discord between her and the appearance of a mature woman, but she tried hard to pretend to be obedient and sensible.
Now, they all act cute and ask for hugs.
"Thank you, thank you, Master~"
Wubai turned around happily, stretched his body, revealing a white snow ball, and worked even harder to infuse spiritual power into the black seeds.
Yang Yu sat at the table and took out a black seed from his storage ring that had been filled with spiritual power by Wu Bai.
The black seeds now appear even larger, with cracks appearing on the black skin. In the center of the cracks is a small green tip, like a green seedling that is beginning to sprout.
However, in order to make the seeds germinate completely, the spiritual power in the later stage of consolidation is far from enough.
It takes at least the spiritual power of the early or middle stage of Peiyuan to make these black seeds germinate completely.
The more Yang Yu looked at the black seeds in his hand, the more curious he became, and the more guesses he had.
Could it be that these things survived from the era when immortals existed?
After all, this world was shattered in the era when the immortal fell, so it is normal for things from the immortal era to exist.