I see Qingshan

Chapter 56: Green Pine
Relatively speaking, the materials for making ancient Lingjiu Niang are not difficult to find.

Finding materials is only the first step, mobilizing spiritual energy is the key.

After the monkey finished explaining, he looked at Tang Xin, who was listening attentively and taking notes, and asked, "Do you understand?"

Tang Xin put down the paper and pen and shook her head: "I don't understand."

"not understand?"

The monkey looked Tang Xin up and down: "What divine power did you inherit?"

According to the monkey's understanding, Huangdi's various divine powers can slightly control spiritual energy, which is equivalent to the source of the mountain guardian's power.

Tang Xin answered truthfully: "I can understand the language of animals and plants, and I can even communicate with them."

Monkey: "Oh..."

Tang Xin and the monkey stared at each other, and neither of them said anything.

After a long time, seeing that Tang Xin didn't speak, the monkey became a little impatient: "Speak."

Tang Xin: "Yes, I can communicate with animals and plants."

The monkey looked strange and puzzled. "Who asked you this? I'm asking what divine power you inherited."

Tang Xin: "I can interact with animals and plants..."

Before Tang Xin could finish, the monkey interrupted, "Are you making fun of me, the Great Sage Chaotian?"

Tang Xin: "No, this is really the only ability I have."

The monkey was confused: "What kind of divine power is this?"

Tang Xin sighed: "How would I know..."

Monkey: "Tell me, what is the use of this divine power?"

Tang Xin: "How would I know..."

Monkey: "Are you a mountain keeper?"

Tang Xin: "How would I know..."

Monkey: “…”

The scent on Tang Xin's body was exactly the same as that on the palm bead, which was the inherited aura of a standard mountain guardian. He would not make a wrong judgment on this.

However, he also understood Huangdi's supernatural powers, but what did it mean to communicate with animals and plants?
What kind of divine power is this?
Tang Xin: "Anyway, they all say I'm a mountain keeper, so maybe I am."

The monkey's expression became increasingly strange: "When you became a mountain guardian, didn't you inherit any information?"

Tang Xin shook her head: "No."

"what……"

The monkey thought he was knowledgeable and had been with the mountain keeper Zhangzhu for a long time, so he was quite clear about the mountain keeper's affairs.

But he had never heard of a situation like Tang Xin.

If it weren't for the unique aura of the mountain keeper that could not be faked, he would even suspect that Tang Xin was not a mountain keeper at all.

Spirit Monkey: "Forget it, let's not talk about this matter for now. I want to ask you, can you mobilize spiritual energy, even a little bit."

Tang Xin asked curiously, "What is spiritual energy? Is it like in novels, where you can cultivate immortality after absorbing it?"

Looking at Tang Xin's clear eyes, the monkey laughed angrily: "You are the most useless mountain guard I have ever seen, no doubt about it."

Tang Xin wanted to refute, but what Linghou said seemed to be closer to the truth.

Not to mention others, Tang Xin also felt that she was useless.

Even a mountain guardian like Zhangzhu, after being seriously injured by a sneak attack by the snake, can still seal it into the mountains and seas.

Look at her again, being chased all over the world by a snake whose strength is only one tenth of hers.

The monkey waved his hand and said, "Forget it. I have already given you the method. Whether you can make the ancient spiritual wine or not is none of my business. Just don't forget what you promised me."

……

Tang Xin didn't take the ancient method of making spiritual wine seriously. Instead, he went back to the backyard with an attitude of giving it a try, found a kettle and waited next to Qingsong.

"What are you doing?"

Qingsong saw Tang Xin hanging around him in the middle of the night, holding a kettle. After daybreak, she collected a lot of morning dew from him, so he asked. Tang Xin answered truthfully while collecting dewdrops, "I collected some morning dew condensed from your body."

Qingsong: "Are you planning to make ancient spiritual wine?"

Hearing this, Tang Xin was stunned. He stared at Qingsong and frowned, "How do you know about the ancient method of making spiritual wine?"

Qingsong sneered, "I've lived for so many years, what wouldn't I know? That ancient spiritual wine used to be called Heaven and Earth Spiritual Liquid, and it can consolidate the spiritual energy stored in the bodies of special creatures. However, the method of making it is quite difficult, requiring the collection of morning dew that is condensed with spiritual energy. And this morning dew can only be obtained from ancient trees like me, Qingsong, which have grown for at least hundreds of years. Is that correct?"

"You know all this, how long have you lived?"

Tang Xin couldn't help but look at Qingsong with admiration.

She heard it from the monkey of the first generation of the Four Heavenly Spirits, but who did Qingsong hear it from?
Hearing this, Qingsong's tone rose a little: "Hehe, I'm afraid you'll be scared to death if I tell you this, but Huangdi once sat here with me and realized the great Dao of heaven and earth."

Tang Xin rolled her eyes at Qingsong and said, "What's the big deal? I've even ridden Chi You's mount to conquer the world."

Qingsong: "What are you bragging about? Have you ever ridden an iron-eating beast to conquer the world?"

Tang Xin: "Then don't worry about it. Anyway, when you go out, your identity is given by yourself. You can say that Huangdi understood the great way of heaven and earth beside you, so why can't I ride a panda to conquer the world?"

According to mythological records, Huangdi did have a very special connection with Mount Yishan. She believed that Huangdi realized the great Dao of heaven and earth under the tree.

But she couldn't believe that Huangdi had gained enlightenment under a pine tree in his backyard.

Tang Xin: "You are a pine tree. Do you think you are a Pando tree and can live for tens of thousands of years?"

A pine tree can only live for a few thousand years at most. What era did the Yellow Emperor live in?

Unless the green pine is like those special creatures, relying on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to remain immortal, but it is obvious that it is not.

Qingsong didn't argue with Tang Xin and said with a smile, "Believe it or not, but I'm telling you, you can pick the spiritual dew from me, but if you want to make the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth, you have to learn how to control the spiritual energy. Do you want me to teach you?"

Tang Xin's hand shook and she almost dropped the kettle.

She looked surprised and asked, "You even know this? =?"

Qingsong: "The Yellow Emperor once comprehended the Dao of Heaven and Earth from me... By the way, can you help me water the plants? The weather has been quite dry lately, and it hasn't rained much."

Tang Xin: "..."

After collecting the morning dew, Tang Xin turned on the water pipe and watered the pine trees.

Fat Orange came into the yard at some point and lay on the wall, basking in the sun comfortably. Tang Xin went back to the house and filled a bowl of cat food and handed it to Fat Orange.

"Do you really know how to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

Tang Xin looked at Qingsong with half belief and half doubt, wondering if it was the photosynthesis thing again.

After watering, Qingsong was obviously in a good mood and said with a smile: "Come, let's feel the scorching heat of the sun first..."

Tang Xin: "..."

Qingsong: "Of course, that's not the main point. Feel whether there is some kind of energy accumulated in silence within your body? Yes, that's it. Imagine that there is an invisible barrier between heaven and earth..."

Tang Xin: "Invisible barrier? The one that trapped me in the inn in the first place?"

Qingsong: "Don't talk, just feel it quietly, and don't be distracted... Stop picking your nose, you idiot!"

After a long time, Qingsong asked softly, "What did you feel?"

Tang Xin: "Hot!"

Qingsong: "Is it the scorching heat that resonates with the energy in the body?"

Tang Xin: "It was exposed to the sun."

Qingsong: “…”

Tang Xin opened her eyes, hugged the kettle, shook her head and turned around: "Sure enough, I shouldn't have believed you, what you taught is really useless."

The moment Tang Xin left the inn, an invisible barrier suddenly formed, enveloping Qingsong.

Qingsong stared at the barrier that surrounded him, stunned for a moment.

"you idiot!"

"You've trapped me! You've trapped me! Come back! Untie me!"

"Uh, that's not right... I'm a tree, so it's okay. I'll just be sleepy..."

(End of this chapter)