I Got Reincarnated as a Weed (My New Life As A Plant In A Cultivation World)

as a grass.

As a grass that is often bullied.

Must work harder.

Zhou Ye practiced frantically.

He burst out of his strongest strength.

The suction on the roots is constantly growing, and the spiritual energy in the spiritual field is constantly absorbed by the roots.

"Universal points +3."

"Universal points +3."

It's fast and a little scary.

However, this strongest state can only last for half an hour at most.

Unless you work hard and don't care about your cultivation base, you really won't be able to reach an hour.

In order to be more stable, Zhou Ye chose the strongest state that broke out for two quarters of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour was enough to accumulate points for improving the bloodline rank.

inside the house.

Lu Xiaoyuan scratched his head and walked back and forth, thinking about something.

She is making excuses.

Going out of bounds privately is a big deal. She believes that people with big faces will definitely know, and they will inevitably be punished at that time.

She was thinking about what excuse she could use to avoid this punishment.

After thinking about it for a long time, seeing Zhou Ye who was cultivating frantically in the spiritual field outside the house, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, Xiaocaojing, I'm sorry..."

Lu Xiaoyuan's face was full of wicked smiles, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

Anyway, this guy is pretty bad.

...

Two quarters later.

Zhou Ye called out to the panel in his heart.

[Bloodline]: Spirit Grass (Spiritual Top Grade, +).

[Blood Ability]: Healing.

[Cultivation Realm]: The early stage of Profound Core Realm.

[Physical Realm]: Mid-level spiritual level (+).

【Mind Method】: Xiaoqing Deficiency Sutra (Consummation).

[Spell]: Wanye Piao (complete); Cloud and Mist Trail (complete)

[Universal Points]: 5404.

【Number of lottery draws】: None (+).

The physical realm can also be improved.

But Zhou Ye didn't think about it for the time being.

He currently wants to improve his bloodline to make his aptitude better and his potential more terrifying.

"Raise the bloodline."

As soon as the voice fell, the Universal Points consumed 5,000 points.

On the top of Zhou Ye's head, there is a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathering.

When the convergence reaches a certain level, the spiritual energy of these worlds pours down.

At the same time, among the surrounding elixir seedlings, strands of green silk threads were forcibly sucked away by Zhou Ye's true body.

The elixir that have been sucked out of the essence of life are somewhat sluggish, but their lives are still very safe.

Inside the room, Lu Xiaoyuan felt a little surprised by Zhou Ye's movement.

"Starting to transform so soon?"

"It's too scary..."

Lu Xiaoyuan muttered, then watched intently.

Originally, Zhou Ye's real body was only three feet tall, but now it is one inch taller.

The barbs on the edge of his blade of grass became denser, and the blade of grass became thicker.

in the soil.

Zhou Ye found that his roots began to grow longer and thicker, but it was not too exaggerated, but always maintained a normal proportion.

[Bloodline]: Spirit Grass (spirit-level top)

[Bloodline Ability]: Healing (strengthening).

[Details]: When healing self, the points are reduced to 500 points.

"There is no new ability." Zhou Ye sighed inwardly, a little disappointed.

However, the ability to treat has been strengthened, and he is quite happy.

When he is injured again in the future, it will be enough to use 500 points to restore himself from a serious injury.

It's a terrific ability.

But in general, it's not necessary at all.

After the bloodline was improved, Zhou Ye was only a little excited and then calmed down.

He will continue to practice.

Practice makes grass happy.

Inside the house, Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes glowed green.

She sniffed the strong fragrance in the air, couldn't help licking her lips, and swallowed her saliva.

"The grass spirit is getting more and more attractive now..." Lu Xiaoyuan muttered.

She was thinking about how she could get a blade of grass from Xiaocaojing.

"Go and discuss with Xiaocaojing."

Lu Xiaoyuan jumped and ran into the yard.

"Little grass spirit." She squatted beside Zhou Ye and called out to Zhou Ye, who was addicted to cultivation.

Zhou Ye woke up and looked at her suspiciously.

I muttered in my heart: "What do you want to do?"

"Let's discuss it, you can give me a blade of grass, and I'll give you a ball of energy, okay?" Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes gleamed with hope.

She looked at Zhou Ye eagerly.

Zhou Ye lowered his head, the blade of grass on the right bent down, and the tip of the blade was on his torso, as if he was touching his chin in contemplation.

He Zhou once said that he would never be able to use his body to change his cultivation base.

As a commitment-minded herbalist.

Never break your promise to yourself.

"By the way, forget that you can't speak anymore." Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly remembered.

Then, she raised her little hand and formed a colorful seal.

When the seven-colored seal was pushed onto Zhou Ye by Lu Xiaoyuan, Zhou Ye found that he could speak.

Immediately, Zhou Mou spoke directly: "Zhou Mou will never exchange with you."

Lu Xiaoyuan pouted.

After a long while, she took out a dark green demon pill engraved with four thunder patterns from her arms and placed it beside Zhou Ye.

"Look." Lu Xiaoyuan pointed at the demon pill.

Zhou Ye felt that the demon pill exuded a very strong vegetation-based aura.

The owner of this demon pill must be a plant.

Zhou Ye remembered that if a living being did not have the demon pill, it would be basically abolished. In light of serious injuries, it could not be recovered, and in serious cases, it would disappear.

He was horrified, always feeling that Lu Xiaoyuan's move was threatening him Zhou.

"Why, the exchange can't be done, are you going to threaten Zhou with Zhou's life?" Zhou Ye asked.

"No, why do you think so?" Lu Xiaoyuan shook his head solemnly.

"Master Lu just wants to exchange this demon pill for a blade of grass with you, nothing else."

Zhou Ye didn't really believe her nonsense.

Don't look at Lu Xiaoyuan's lovable face, but he's actually very bad at heart.

"Would you change or not?" Lu Xiaoyuan couldn't wait.

Zhou Ye pondered in his mind after hearing this.

He felt that this kind of thing was too dignified.

As a grass, can it still be treated with a little dignity?

But he thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he would not lose anything in this matter.

The energy contained in a demon pill is more terrifying than that of spirit medicine, and it is very simple to restore one's own injuries.

Thinking about it, Zhou had completely forgotten what he had said.

If he remembered it, Zhou Ye would definitely say: As a human, you must keep your promise, but Zhou is a grass now, promise? You can fart.

"Come on, I'll change."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Ye cut off his arm immediately.

He didn't feel the pain, anyway, he was very excited to use another blade of grass to roll up the demon pill on the ground.

Seeing Zhou Ye agree, Lu Xiaoyuan immediately grabbed the blade of grass that fell on the soil.

She picked up the blade of grass, her little face full of longing.

"Suck……"

He brought the blade of grass to the tip of his nose and took a deep breath, his face was deeply infatuated.

Zhou Ye was disdainful, and snorted coldly in his heart: "The fragrance on Zhou's body is so fascinated by deer?"

Lu Xiaoyuan sat on the ground, holding a blade of grass in his hand, sending it from the tip of the blade to his mouth.

Watching her eat her own 'arm', Zhou Ye always felt weird.

But that's okay.

He Zhou gnawed his own hand.

It's all a small matter.

"It's delicious..."

After eating half of it, Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly felt a little reluctant to finish it all, she wanted to save it and eat one bite a day.

"Crack..."

On his side, the space suddenly shattered, and a big-faced man in a blue shirt walked out.

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't react, and looked at the big-faced man with Zhou Ye's 'arm' in his mouth.

The big-faced man looked at her, and then looked at Zhou Ye who was missing a blade of grass, and the joy of returning home suddenly disappeared.

Four eyes facing each other.

The air freezes.

Lu Xiaoyuan opened his mouth slightly, and the blade of grass fell from his mouth to the ground.