Chapter 720 (1/2)

Lu Ziming took out a black lingteng and put it in the palm of Lengmei's hand. The black lingteng looked listless in the palm of Lengmei's hand. It didn't have the Smart vitality of purple lingteng at all.

The cold beauty poked the black lingteng in her hand, looked at Lu Ziming with a puzzled face and said, ”it seems a little wilted. Is it dead?”

Of course, heilingteng is not dead, and its vitality is extremely vigorous, but... Lu Ziming took out a crystal, ground the crystal into powder and sprinkled it on the leaves of heilingteng: ”Zilingteng is already in its infancy, and these heilingteng trees have not started to develop. Once they leave the wisteria forest, they enter a dormant state. It is precisely because heilingteng has not developed yet, it takes less time and ideas to assimilate heilingteng, that is to say, it is easier to be recognized by the human body and heilingteng, and there will be no coma at the beginning...”.

With the broken crystal sprinkled on the leaves of the black lingteng, the black lingteng trembled like a long drought and rain. The black lingteng as big as a bean sprout immediately looked energetic, shook the leaves and greedily absorbed the broken crystal. It twisted in the palm of the cold beauty's hand, like melting, and disappeared in the heart of the cold beauty's hand in the twinkling of an eye.

”Ah!” cold beauty exclaimed, as if she had been bitten by something, and almost fell off her horse.

As for such exaggeration, Lu Ziming took the opportunity to wipe off the cold beauty, pretending to be alarmed and said, ”what's the matter, is there something uncomfortable?”

”When I went in, I felt it in my body. It was like an insect spreading from the palm of my hand and along my arm to my whole body. Here... And here... I felt it. I can't stand it anymore,... No, I'm going to vomit!”

This is a psychological reaction, just as women are naturally afraid of mice. Obviously, mice are no threat to women, but when they see mice, women are afraid from their hearts.

”It's all right. Be brave. This feeling will pass soon”. No matter what is weaker, the better assimilation. The same is true of heilingteng. Although it belongs to an intelligent plant, it has just grown wisely. Unlike zilingteng, which has evolved some ignorant consciousness and has a tendency of wild nature difficult to train, otherwise so many mature honglingteng in the wisteria forest will not give up.

Zilingteng is the best, but only one zilingteng can be bred in a Wisteria forest in a thousand years. The more high-end and powerful things, the slower the speed of evolution and growth, which is also the inevitable law of natural evolution.

After more than ten breaths, Leng Mei's mood stabilized. She twisted her body uneasily on the horse's back and touched her chest with her hand. She still couldn't adapt to the fact that heilingteng existed in her body. A black petal leaf emerged from the back of her hand, then split into seven or eight leaves, stacked on the back of her hand like dragon scales, like a black glove on the back of her hand.

”It seems that the black lingteng can only cover so much skin now?”