Me, plant, fire root? ? ?

"I'll leave after your college entrance examination."

……

Waking up in the middle of the night, Xia Yan's words seemed to be still playing in her mind.Ye Zesheng opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a long time, but couldn't fall asleep again.

His world is small.

In a small place like Lingcheng, there are acquaintances who come and go.Ye Zesheng doesn't have many friends, and his only family member is Grandma Yao. Even most of his classmates are from the same elementary school, junior high school, and high school, so he has never experienced this feeling of parting.

A little uncomfortable, a little bit reluctant.

The melancholy is like the moonlight outside the window, light and shallow, covering this place again, everywhere.

Unable to fall asleep, Ye Zesheng simply turned over and opened the note Xia Yan gave him.

The notebook has a tan soft leather cover, with a little burr on the side. It seems to be used from time to time, but it is well preserved.The notes inside are handwritten. The author was probably not very old when he wrote it, and the handwriting was a little flying. Ye Zesheng also took out a pen and paper beside him, and copied two words, and suddenly became more interested in the owner of the handwriting.

Maybe it smells like him.

How did this notebook fall into Xia Yan's hands?

Turning to the first page, there are some basic knowledge that Xia Yan said.

The meridians, attributes of the five elements, time of day, etc., the author only briefly marked them with pictures, and probably felt that they were not important.

Later, some basic spells started, some of which were learned by Ye Zesheng, some of which were not.The author's note is done casually:

Candlelight, too simple, slightly.

Starburst technique, setting off fireworks looks good, but it is easy to cause a chain reaction and burn the house down.

……

Later, the spells became more and more advanced, and the notes became more and more regular and detailed:

Fenghuo Forest, the combined spell of double wood and fire, needs to burn wood with fire first, and then use wind to support the fire. (A pure black triangle symbol) My father said, the trick is the homologous transformation between attributes, wood and wind help fire instead of blocking it...

Ye Zesheng couldn't finish watching it for a while, and Ye Zesheng skipped and watched, gulping it down, and seeing which one he was interested in first.

Skip the spells, on to some psionic tricks.

It's still the same as before, after writing down some, this kind of comment will be written next to it, such as "I will practice this first when I awaken my spiritual root".

Seeing this, Ye Zesheng realized that the author hadn't awakened his spiritual roots when he wrote this note.

He has already outlined the general image of the author in his mind. He has a good family background, and his parents should also be monks. He has practiced basics since he was a child, and he is looking forward to his awakening of the fire root, so that he has memorized the relevant information before then, and wrote it down. Such a note.

Since Xia Yan gave it to him, it goes without saying that the quality is not too bad.

Ye Zesheng only took the medicine in the afternoon, so he couldn't try it himself, so he could only watch it first.Staring at the beige paper for a long time, the handwriting seemed to be gradually blurred into a ball, the eyelids were heavy, and it was difficult to open them until they couldn't open them...

He fell asleep.

"Ahhh..." The flower at the bottom of the bed yawned, and the two well-developed roots groped onto the table and pressed the lamp switch.

Snapped!The room was dark except for the moonlight coming in from the window.

Ye Zesheng wore short-sleeved shorts for sleeping. It was not very warm at the end of May in Lingcheng, and the wind was strong at night, making it easier to catch cold.The flowers moved out of the flowerpot cursingly, and still pulled the thin blanket off the bed, and covered Ye Zesheng with his pocket.

"Ah...you're so stupid..." Mumbled a few words in a daze, Hua also fell into a deep sleep.

Today I also take good care of my stupid, stupid and bad master, proud.jpg

On the same night, Xia Yan and Xu Weilan were still working overtime and staying up late.

Xu Weilan painstakingly wrote the report, especially her reflection on her mistakes again.Almost neglecting his duty, because of his personal emotions, he put aside the tasks on his shoulders, and almost ruined the image of the organization... No, it's too serious, how do you describe this?

He was biting the pen holder, almost pulling out a handful of hair.

Xia Yan received the confidential document that he reported to Xue Dan a few days ago to apply for release overnight.

The document is too important, it was sent by senior Tu Hai through the leylines, and he needs to destroy it immediately after reading it.

This is a diary, but the person who wrote the diary is not simple.He has been dead for 17 years, but his influence is far-reaching.On the surface, he is just the grandfather of the Overlord Sword Xue Dan, an unknown casual cultivator who is good at sword skills.

Actually...

He was the person who concluded the peace agreement on behalf of Huaguo back then, and left the most important secret key for Huaguo.

Xia Yan was sitting at the desk, a soil bag gradually bulged under his feet, he cut his finger, dripped a drop of blood into it, it seemed that the verification was passed, the soil bag was slowly opened, the soil rolled, pushing out the layers of quilt inside Sealed file.

Patting the contaminated dust, his slender fingers untied the outer layers, pressed on the name of the document, and slowly stroked it, momentarily dazed: Xue Tulu Diary (fragments before the war)

He settled down, and several previous guesses had already turned in his mind.

The truth may lie in these few pages.

……

The clock ticked, and when it was night, some plants placed on Xia Yan's table automatically turned around to face the moonlight.

A green leaf moves away to reveal the June schedule on the memo below.

Practice class in early June (a strikethrough)

6.10 day black market (a five-pointed star symbol)

On 6.15, the land of the fallen spirit (a triangle symbol)

……

The graduation of the training class came unexpectedly, but it was reasonable.

From Monday to Friday, the school's cultural class was still going on as usual. The teacher announced that this week was the time for question and answer before the exam, and those who wanted to go home to review could also go home. Only then did Ye Zesheng realize that he was still a student who was about to take the college entrance examination.

Ye Zesheng put the textbook on it, pretending to cover it up, put the brown notebook on the table, and swaggered to look at the things outside of class.

Chen Zhuo was still chattering in his ear, "Yezi, the results of our weekend quiz will probably be used as a reference when filling out the volunteer application. I heard from my parents that some practice academies are almost ready..."

Ye Zesheng's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he made a sound from time to time as if he was listening, but in fact he was focusing on his notebook.

It has to be said that this notebook almost opened the door to his new world.

The techniques in it are meticulous and amazing, especially the part of attribute conversion, which suddenly inspired Ye Zesheng a lot of inspiration.

Drill wood to make fire, fire comes out of wood, old wood makes fire.Fire burns wood into ashes, and ashes gather into soil, so fire produces soil.The soil gathers to form a mountain, the mountain produces ore, and the homeland produces gold.Selling gold is water, so gold produces water.Water nourishes wood, so water grows wood.

Does this mean that his fire root is not without reason, and wood fire is not necessarily a conflict, it can be transformed into other attributes...

"Chen Zhuo, I'm going back first, I have an idea to try." After talking to his friend, Ye Zesheng picked up his schoolbag and left.

Chen Zhuo watched helplessly as he told the teacher that he was going home to study, and it just so happened that grandma could also guide him.

Ah, the children of the teacher's family are amazing!

Of course Ye Zesheng dared to leave because...his grades are not bad.

Parents are teachers, and most of these children's grades will not be too bad. After all, they are still under supervision at school, and they are still under supervision when they go home.

Another difference between Ye Zesheng and other students is that he found out that he was adopted by Grandma Yao when he was in junior high school, and he has more plans for the future.

After making an agreement with grandma, as long as the grades do not drop, you can also enjoy a moderate amount of freedom.

He said he was going home, but in fact Ye Zesheng went straight to the Land of Death. The spiritual energy in that land is much thicker, which is more suitable for him to practice.

Technique · Concealment!

The figure turned into a breeze, and went straight to the land of the ghost, bypassing the ticket office in front, and ran to the foot of the mountain behind, taking a rest on a piece of land.

This piece of land was approved by Song Xuan for him.

A lot of spiritual plants were originally planted on it to help him improve his cultivation after selling them. After concentrating on practicing these days, his business has been left behind, and the spiritual fruits have not been taken care of for several days.

He didn't care about it for the time being, walked into the small wooden house he built by himself, put down his schoolbag, and sat cross-legged.

brake!

In the pitch-black dantian, a lamp suddenly lit up, reflecting the green plants beside it.The plant is still in its infancy and will germinate and grow four leaves, the fourth of which is still curled up and unable to unfold.

The first three leaves respectively brought three techniques to Ye Zesheng, concealment, perception, and vines.

The spiritual consciousness skipped over the leaves and gradually fell on the spiritual power.

The dantian is full of blue and red spiritual power, although they are in the same space, they are distinct.

In the past, Ye Zesheng's concept of wood fire was conflict.They will repel and resist, and they can also collide to produce greater impact as a means of attack like when he and Xu Weilan were fighting against each other two days ago.

However, fire grows from wood...

"Fire grows from wood..."

Ye Zesheng didn't even notice it himself, he was staring at the spiritual power, at the plants in his dantian, this concept echoed in his consciousness, he gradually sank into a strange state, and he even uttered the words unconsciously.

Fire grows from wood, where does it come from?

Is this plant really that green?What does it have to do with fire, and where should the fire be?

……

Countless thoughts began to stir in his mind, triggering changes in his consciousness.The aura from the earth veins and the air was drawn in and gathered around Ye Zesheng.

But the most amazing thing is that plant.

The more Ye Zesheng thought about it, the emerald color of its body became brighter, but what it radiated was red light.The plant has shed the black shell of the seed stage, and the roots are pierced into the blue and red spiritual power below. The stems and leaves above are slightly swaying, as if they have grown a little longer, and the rolled leaves are moving slightly at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Expand.

The center surrounded by several leaves beats like a heartbeat.

dong... dong... dong...

Something is coming out.

Ye Zesheng was still reading that sentence, "Fire comes out of wood... Fire comes out of wood... Fire comes out of wood!"

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and there seemed to be flames burning in the dark pupils, dancing violently!

The plants that had been agitated for a long time finally unfolded, and a bright red color jumped out from the center, hovering steadily above the plants!

That's right, fire comes out of wood. Although his fire root was stimulated by the fruit of awakening, it originally came out of it!

The fire in his eyes gradually extinguished, Ye Zesheng closed his eyes slowly, feeling the changes in his dantian again.

The two distinct strands of spiritual power gradually merged to form a strange bluish-red color, as if the bluish-red light was enveloping the crimson.

The plant above was bigger, with stretched branches and leaves, also green with red, the red hovering above was in the shape of a long strip, exactly the same as the spiritual root that Ye Zesheng had shown on the spirit test stone before.

The same.

A thought suddenly flashed in Ye Zesheng's mind, but unfortunately he couldn't catch it.

His consciousness landed on the fourth leaf, and new inheritance information suddenly poured in:

Cultivation method · all things grow.

Ye Zesheng clenched his hands unconsciously, breathing slightly heavier for a second.

The techniques that appear on the plants are all the most suitable for his needs, as if tailor-made.During this period of time, he was troubled by cultivation, so did a new exercise appear?

The next second, after seeing the detailed description, Ye Zesheng's face froze suddenly.

Gongfa·Growth of all things: Absorb nutrients from the soil, moisture from the rain and dew, and sunlight from the sky, and then they can grow.

Is this a joke?

What about the meridian diagram? ?

What about the formulas? ? ?

It doesn't mean that I can cultivate by going outside to soak in the rain, bask in the sun and plant myself in the soil!