Fuwa is not easy to mess with when she is three years old

Chapter 118 The Legend of the Blue Fat Man
Duan Lu asked, "What ambition?"

The little frog said "Oh—"

"Shangxian may not understand the division of auras that we spirits and monsters use."

Duan Lu: "Huh? I would like to hear more about it."

Little Frog: "I don't know how immortals divide aura, but from the perspective of our spirits, aura should be divided into plant aura, animal aura and omnipotent aura."

"The qi in Shangxian's space should be regarded as omnipotent qi in general. So you and the plants in the field can absorb spiritual qi to grow and cultivate. This kind can be used by everyone, not too good Not too bad."

"The spirit of animals is like the place where my master and I were born..." Speaking of this, the little frog paused.

"This kind of spiritual energy is most helpful for the absorption of innate birds, beasts, reptiles, etc., and the mountain where the Jinchan Temple where my master and I are is also counted as one. But compared with the omnipotent energy in the space of Shangxian, It's really thin."

"Then there is the air of plants... it is the place that nourishes and promotes the growth of various plants and related spirits."

The little frog's face suddenly turned pink.

"Just the little flower fairy, the little tree spirit, they often appear in this kind of place. If I can meet a few..."

Duan Lu: "Stop it, I don't listen to this. You say it can give birth to plants... Are fungi considered plants?"

The little frog thought that Shangxian didn't want to listen to Xiaohuaxian's jokes, but it turned out that he was interested in the classification of plants.But to be honest, he doesn't know, after all, there is a huge reproductive isolation between frogs and mushrooms.

The little frog said: "This is beyond the scope of knowledge. But I guess...probably count. Because there is no one to separate out the aura of mushrooms."

Duan Lu nodded, and reached out to touch the densely entangled vines between the tree trunks.

Duan Lu said: "I probably know what this forest is for."

After all, before the spiritual power was even sent out from under his hands, the vine touched Du'an Lu's fingertips, as if someone close to him had met, entwined slightly and quickly around Du'an Lu's fingertips, and then flew towards the surroundings by itself step back.

Duane Deer and Frog Face present a moon gate made of vines.

The little frog looked inside, it was dark.Although the moist air made him extremely comfortable, the darkness made him uncomfortable.

The little frog said: "Shangxian, I'll go get a hoe to defend myself..."

Before he finished speaking, the Shangxian kicked forward, as if he walked into a dark green water curtain.

The little frog said: "I'll come right away... hey!"

Before he could turn around and leave, Duan Lu's little hand stretched out from the water curtain and grabbed the little frog's clothes.

"Come in you!"

Just as soon as it took off, the little frog felt as if it had entered water, and its ears gurgled for a while. When it opened its eyes again, it was already in a dense forest.

Under the feet is a dense layer of humus mixed with fallen leaves and soil, and it sinks half an inch when you step on it.The top layer is green, and a circle of brown-yellow appears at the edge of the sunken feet. Some small multi-legged insects seem to be frightened and crawl across the feet in a hurry.

The little frog held back and did not stick out its tongue to lick the bug into its mouth.

Then he listened to Du Shangxiandao.

"It's exactly what I thought."

Little Frog: "?"

Duan Luxian and the little frog walked forward for a certain distance.While walking, you are constantly observing and perceiving this new world.

Warm moisture, earthy smell and slightly sweet aroma.

The strips of light and shadows that are difficult to penetrate from the extremely high and dense tree crowns are divided into several by the vines connecting the trees in mid-air, illuminating the dark green low plants and vines that are overgrown in patches of yellowish.

The trees are all brown trunks, neatly thick and thin.

Looking far away, the farther the line of sight is, the darker the dark green is, and you can't see the edge at all.

Duan Lu set up a pergola with his hands and looked at it for a while, then walked towards the trees.

Watching Shangxian go to the deep forest, the little frog followed quickly.

Seeing Du'an Lu looking under the tree while walking, the little frog said: "Is the Shangxian looking for something?"

Duan Lu said: "I guess... Maybe I can find some tonics I want here... If the space and the forest are really what I think, maybe the space knows what I'm looking for."

The little frog was a bit suspicious, "Shangxian has said half of what he said, how does Shangxian think about this space, space...can you still know what Shangxian thinks?"

Even I don't know.

Duan Deer reached out to touch a bush with soft burrs, and the branches of the bush curled up instantly, making way for Duan Deer's hand.

And at the end of the path, there is a cluster of egg-high, khaki mushrooms.

Du'an Lu reached out and picked off a cluster of three or four, and held it in front of his eyes.

She said to the little frog.

"I've read some classics...probably something you can't touch. It records some knowledge related to space. It's bluffing to say, it probably means that some gods get a space, and they can get whatever they want from it. What to get in space."

The little frog said: "Shangxian must have underestimated me. The space you mentioned is called free-flowing. I know that there is a long book about stories related to this space."

When Duan Luben was in the Heavenly Palace, he was studying with a very annoying person and browsed through this knowledge by chance.

The tome was obscure and difficult to understand, and there were only a few lines that could be understood, otherwise Duan Lu would not have remembered it now.

This time it was Duane's turn to be curious.

"Are there any related records in the mortal world? And stories...?"

The little frog proudly said: "Yes, the story is still very long. The person who wrote it has probably been writing it for decades. It means that there is a blue fat man, and it has a space. That space is connected to other worlds and other time and space. After using something, just put your hand into the blue pocket and take it out, and there will be a piece of chirping music, and all kinds of magic weapons will appear."

Duan Lu was a little confused: "What kind of magic weapon... I can only take out a few small ganoderma lucidum from the bushes, but your magic weapon has come out."

Little Frog said: "Not only are there, there are many more. Many magic weapons have names, such as bamboo dragonfly, any door, the red lipstick that makes people only talk nicely..."

The more Duan Lu listened, the more...

Looking at the Ganoderma lucidum in her hand, she suddenly felt that it was not fragrant.

It turns out that her space is not that great.

But Ganoderma lucidum is still very good, at least now she has a relative who needs it very much.

Blow on the Ganoderma lucidum, and smile.

The little frog talked for a while, and the fairy was not interested in it, just not interesting.He also followed Shangxian's gaze and looked at the things in her hand.

He let out an ah, and said, "Shangxian, in your hands..."

Duan Lu saw that his eyes were shining brightly, as if seeing migratory locusts.He hurriedly hid the ganoderma behind his back and said, "Mine!"

The little frog said, "I won't snatch..."

Duan Lu: Who knows what crooked idea you have...

Thinking about Ling Runyun's condition, he quickly said something.

"I still have something to do, let's go first."

(End of this chapter)