"These plants have mutated?"

Arriving in the garden, the bronze crane was the first to notice something was wrong.

At this time, the crabapples, roses, sweet-scented osmanthus, orchids and other flowers planted in the Yang family's garden had all mutated.

Not only is it extremely large.

Moreover, the fragrance of flowers is very strong and refreshing, making people feel refreshed and refreshed just by smelling it.

There are even some golden fruits growing on the central sweet-scented osmanthus trees. After the fruit shells crack, a rich aura flows out of them!

"Oh my God."

"Can the osmanthus tree bear such golden fruit?"

The fruits produced by the sweet-scented osmanthus tree look like olives, and Yang Yunfan has certainly seen them before, but this is the first time he has seen such a spiritually rich fruit!

There is no doubt that this laurel tree has mutated and turned into a spiritual species.

And if the spiritual species continues to evolve, it may become a spirit of vegetation, which will be very powerful at that time. A single spirit of vegetation is enough to change the spiritual energy state of the entire Donghai City!

"Young Master, this is definitely not a simple plant transformation."

"If it is a natural transformation, even if there is a sudden and substantial recovery of spiritual energy, ordinary plants will only have a one-in-a-million chance of transformation, which is very small. However, there are too many transformed plants in our garden! This is very dangerous.

Unusual.”

"So, I conclude...the root is in the soil underneath!"

The bronze crane was very experienced. It checked around the garden, its green eyes scanning all the plants, and finally looked at the soil under its feet!

There is only one truth behind the massive transformation of these plants.

The soil where they grow must have an extraordinary origin.

"rustle."

Yang Yunfan squatted down and gently dug up the soil.

He held a piece of loess in his hand and studied it back and forth, but found nothing.

"Um?"

However, just as he was about to put down the soil, suddenly, at a certain angle, through the refraction of sunlight, he discovered that the soil was emitting some colorful luster.

"It seems to be the five-color sacred soil..."

Although the luster of this color was very dim, Yang Yunfan swore that he would never see it wrong.

This is the five-color sacred land.

Back then, it was because he found a porcelain bottle containing five-color sacred soil in a holy tomb in Moyun Cliff, and absorbed the strange energy of the five-color sacred soil that the almost withered Hongmeng spiritual seed regained its vitality, and thus retrieved it.

Save a life!

It's a pity that the five-color sacred soil is too rare!

For so many years, he has been exploring secret places in various places in the universe, but he has never seen the five-color divine soil.

"The five-color sacred soil seems to be the only sacred soil between heaven and earth that can cultivate the Hongmeng sacred tree..."

At this moment, seeing the five-color divine soil appear again, Yang Yunfan was so excited that he wanted to scream!
Chapter completed!