[Sword Three] Photosynthesis of Brother Hua

This is already the third time that a stupid shopkeeper has watered him wrongly.

Wan Jing looked at his little leaf that had lost its luster again, feeling a little distressed.

The soil and water in the realm of self-cultivation have more or less specific properties. When used to cultivate and irrigate flowers and plants, if the needs of the flowers and plants are mistaken, the growth will stagnate at least, and the braids will be straight up.

It is precisely because of this that when cultivating some precious flowers and plants, they will study all aspects in detail, from the properties of the plants themselves to the properties of the soil and water sources, the time of watering, the time of sunbathing, and when additional nutrients are needed , If the plants are lonely, do they need to transplant some companion plants, etc., it is almost more worrying than raising a child.

There is no way, who would let the flowers and plants in the cultivation world not only have their own strange effects, but also be invaluable if they are refined into elixirs, otherwise alchemists would not become the most admirable profession.

In the end, he met such a careless person.

Thinking of this, Wan Jing felt a little sad.

Is it because he looks too ordinary now, so he is not taken seriously?Wan Jing glanced at his own figure printed in the spiritual mirror on the opposite side, and dropped his leaves in frustration.

Sure enough, it looks very ordinary.

Ordinary five purple petals, thin green stems, and a small green leaf growing in the center of the stem, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an extremely ordinary wild flower on the roadside.

If it weren't for the subtle fluctuations in the spiritual power on the petals that were almost negligible, perhaps his current fate would be to be stuck on the side of the road, risking being stepped on to survive.

Thinking that he is also a handsome and temperamental flower in Jiansanli, how could he end up like this.

Those who hear it are sad and those who see it cry.

Wanjing was not originally a flower.

He is an ordinary sword three player, played a cold and abstinent flower brother, after reaching the full level, he did not fall into the arms of the camp or the dungeon, but stayed quietly in Wanhua Valley, doing daily tasks every day , the rest of the time is to look at the scenery, and by the way, appreciate my 360-degree handsome face with no dead ends.

Who would have thought that upon waking up, the whole world would change.

That's right, he is playing Wanhua, but he doesn't really want to be a flower!

Directly transforming from a mammal to a small flower of unknown species, the gap between the two is not ordinary. If you can meet someone who takes good care of you and fall into a safe world, you can be a rice bug comfortably also.

As a result, this is the world of comprehension.

The owner of the shop is a fool.

What he needs is spiritual power of water and wood attributes, so stupid you can't bear to pour fire attribute water on him every day.

Chumeng watered him every three days, and if he poured the wrong water, he wouldn't be able to gain experience for these three days.

If you can’t increase your experience, you can’t become a person. If you can’t become a person, you will always be a flower. If you stay a flower, you have to risk that you may be raised to death one day or someone will take it down and use it to refine medicine.

He is eager to upgrade!

When he came to this world, Wanjing unexpectedly found that he had brought a basic system with him.

What makes people sad and indignant is that the skills in the martial arts interface are all gray.

He glanced at his level, level one.

Oh.

Who can tell him how a flower should be upgraded.

He turned left and right to look, but he couldn't find any trace of the mission system. Without missions, he could only spawn monsters. Should he be asked to kill the monsters opposite?

No, the first level is also capable.He had long noticed a skill emitting a faint green light in a remote corner of the martial arts interface, Yang Ming pointed.

Single attack, read article.

He also tried this ability, but when the ball of black and green light slowly crashed into the opposite pot of flame grass, and then the grumpy flame grass shook its leaves, and sprayed a fireball without anything happening. After almost burning him into a scorched flower, he gave up the idea of ​​spawning monsters and upgrading in the form of a flower.

Fortunately, at the bottom of the martial arts interface, there is another skill bar that is completely different from Yangxin Jue, Taisu Nine Needles, Acupuncture Cutting Veins, and Baihua Fuxueshou. The first skill is Transformation.

Transformation, requires level [-], skill effect, transforms into a human form, can be used again to restore the flower form, and the cooling time is one day.

That is to say, after using this ability to transform into a human form, one has to wait until one day before returning to the flower form. Wan Jing said that this limitation is not a problem at all.

After transforming into a human form, unless he is brain-dead, who would leave a person who can be alive and kicking, and turn into a flower that can be killed at any time and used to refine medicine?

The biggest problem now is to upgrade!

Level [-] is simply nowhere in sight!

Could it be possible to really want to be a little flower for 800 years, and he will even forget to walk by then!

After being poured with water and wood attribute water, Wanjing was delighted to find that after absorbing the ability, his experience slowly began to increase!

Although slow, it is a good start.

At least it proved that he can also be promoted by absorbing spiritual power. Although he can only absorb spiritual power in water at present, maybe after a higher level, he can absorb spiritual power in the air!

Thinking about it this way, Wan Jing felt that the future was bright.

but!

This stupid shopkeeper just doesn't care about growing flowers!

Wanjing resentment.

One day this person will fool himself to death.

Of course, a certain stupid shopkeeper didn't know that there was an unremarkable little flower in the elixir he raised, and he had already developed deep resentment towards him.

He looked at the gratifying growth of flowers and grass seedlings in the medicine field, and satisfactorily inspected the packaged elixirs in the store for sale, and finally his eyes fell on Wan Jing.

It's strange to say that he has been cultivating elixir for so many years, and he has never seen any kind of flowers and plants, but this little flower has really challenged all his perceptions.

That day when he was loosening the soil in the medicine field, an unknown plant with some mud on its roots suddenly fell from the sky, and it fell on the dying Pteris he had cultivated for a whole year before finally getting rid of its half-dead state.

As a result, Pteris died on the spot, but this little flower survived miraculously.

The whole year's painstaking efforts turned into a dead flower like this. Su Qi was so distressed at that time that he almost lost a spell and sent Wan Xiaohua directly to see his Pteris flower, which died young.

But flowers cannot be revived after death, so Su Qi carefully collected the remaining living parts of the Pteris flower, and then studied the half-dead Wanjing.

Although the Phoenix tail flower is still in its infancy, it is still a third-rank top-grade elixir, and it has the ability to protect the body in a critical moment. This little flower that fell from the sky can survive this situation, and its rank must not be low.

However, Wan Xiaohua soon challenged Su Qi's more than 100 years of experience in cultivating elixir.

Is this fragile thing that can be crushed to death by a mortal really a panacea?

Saying that it is a wild flower on the side of the road is a bit of a drop in price!

Under the strong aura of the cultivation world, even a weed can evolve into a strong weed.

But Wan Xiaohua is a fragile little flower.

Wanjing: I really can't blame me.

After that, Su Qi, full of curiosity, started his Wanjing Xiaohua research project.

He first chose the mildest soil and carefully planted Wanjing in it, and poured some gentle planting water with spiritual power. Seeing that the half-dead Wan Xiaohua had turned into a life-saving Wan Xiaohua, he tried to water it again. Some spirit waters of water and wood attributes found that Wan Xiaohua, who had recovered her life, had turned into a fairly spiritual Wan Xiaohua.

After that, Su Qi poured Wan Xiaohua three times in succession with spiritual water of gold, earth, and fire attributes.

The results of the experiment were nothing short of astounding.

The elixir in the cultivation world needs careful care, except for those elixir that grow in the wild and have their own living environment, and those small flowers and grasses that are cultivated by themselves or dug back from the seedling stage.

Every elixir has unacceptable attributes. They are very sensitive to the perception of spiritual power. If the attributes are right, water and fire will not invade them. If the attributes are wrong, a gust of wind can blow them down.

However, there is still such a wonderful flower in this world, it won't die even if you water it!

Su Qi sighed: This is probably a real case of a disaster that has lasted for thousands of years.

So, he simply put Wanjing directly in the store, not listed for sale, but just as decoration.

If a guest comes and recognizes this wonderful flower, it can be regarded as satisfying his curiosity.

Naturally, Wan Jing didn't understand the twists and turns in this stupid shopkeeper's heart. He was just quietly sad that he would not be able to increase his experience in the next three days.

It's been a while since I've been here, and my level has only broken through the second level. With such a speed, is it really possible to be a flower that lasts forever?

terrible.

Out of sight, out of mind, and without experience, Wan Jing simply stretched out her petals and went straight to sleep.

In the dream that night, Wanjing Xiaohua realized that she had turned into a big flower, chasing after the stupid shopkeeper, one ran and one ran, the other chased and chased, and finally caught up. It landed on his body, and the pain woke him up in a daze.

Who smashed it, young master!

Wan Jing looked at his broken stem in pain, a few drops of juice oozed out, the pain made him almost faint.

If it were placed on a human being, it would be cut in half!

Don't you know that it is everyone's responsibility to take care of flowers and plants!Who is so immoral!

Wanjing glared angrily.

"boom!"

This is the sound of a human body hitting the wall heavily.

In the corner of the room, Su Qi clutched his chest, spitting out the blood one mouthful at a time like money.

A huge gash opened in his abdomen, dyeing the surrounding clothes bright red.

The shop was like a gust of wind passing through, with flowers and plants scattered all over the place, dead and wounded, and some were even trampled into flower mud.Tables and chairs were overturned, two men in black surrounded Su Qi, and cut one after another on his body, one of them kicked him flying, and the other directly pierced his abdomen .

Wan Jing was stunned for a moment.

Geng Tianwen instantly turned into a murder scene.

Isn't the stupid shopkeeper the so-called youngest eighth-level alchemist?How could he be hurt like this?

Perhaps it was because his mood fluctuated too much, which caused changes in the spiritual power around him. Su Qi felt it and turned his head with difficulty, looking at the dying Wan Xiaohua again.

"I didn't expect you to be alive."

The house was destroyed like this, he thought all the elixir was dead.

Su Qi gently picked up Wanjing's flowerpot, and was caught off guard, a fishy sweetness surged up, and blood gushed out.

The dying Wanjing instantly turned into a dying Wanjing covered in blood.

Stupid shopkeeper, are you going to die?

Wanjing was bathed in blood red, but his mind was blank.

How did that happen.

With a big breast like him who is invincible in single-body healing, there are still people who dare to kill in front of him. This is simply challenging the dignity of a flower of Qi (abandonment) quality (curation)!

Hold the needle, round the needle, lift the needle, long needle, fine needle, sharp needle, big needle and sharp needle, are you a vegetarian with the nine needles of Tai Su?

I don't know what stimulated him, but in the martial arts interface, the first two skills of Taisu's nine needles, holding the needle and holding the needle, finally lit up.

Wanjing waved the only small tender leaf, full of momentum.

Hold the needle, hold the needle, hold the needle, hold the needle, hold the needle...

Hold the needle, hold the needle, hold the needle, hold the needle, hold the needle...

Hold the needle, hold the needle, hold the needle, hold the needle, hold the needle...

Su Qi felt a warm current flowing from the flowerpot in his hand to his limbs and bones. The severely injured lungs were relieved by the warm current, and the wounds on the body surface, the smaller ones had slowly disappeared, and the larger ones had also disappeared. The bleeding has gradually stopped.

He closed his eyes, wondering if he was hallucinating from being too injured.

Otherwise, why would you see the leaves of a certain flower dancing wildly like a convulsion.

If Wan Jing knew what Su Qi was thinking right now, he would definitely send him a Yang Ming Finger with the leaves of "dancing wildly like a convulsion".

Under Wan Jing's unremitting treatment, Su Qi's condition has improved, but a certain small flower that keeps brushing the holding needle and the round needle is a bit conspicuous, and the white light keeps pouring down from the flower, making him feel It's hard for others not to notice.

The two intruders were neither blind nor foolish, and soon noticed the existence of a certain flower. They looked at each other, and one of them condensed his spiritual power into a bow and arrow, and the sharp light flew towards Wanjing like a broken bamboo. rushing in the direction.

Wan Jing was in a state of bewilderment at the moment.

As a flower rooted in the soil, he has no dodge skills at all. Swinging the leaves is already the limit. You can't expect him to dodge by twisting the thin stem into a C shape. This is completely inconsistent with the law of movement of the flower body. .

As for the skills - none of the three skills of his Chunni Needle and Taiyin shined!

dying.

Wanjing stiffened her petals and waited for death.

The field of vision suddenly rises.

A certain flower, whose whole body was frozen there, realized that she had been lifted up.

Is this... a rescue?

"Su Qi, is this the flower you mentioned?"

Qian Lin held the flower pot in front of her eyes, and looked at Wan Jing with a bit of disgust.

"Why do you look so stupid?"