Chapter 213: First Encounter

This power Wu Jiang is very familiar with, even when he is unconscious, Wu Jiang can clearly feel this force that attracts him.

This is a pure wood-based origin spiritual power, and Wu Jiang only felt a trace of this aura on a superb elixir brought by a senior who traveled to the Danjing Sect when he was very young.

Now for Wu Jiang, this pure and rich wood origin spiritual power is like a bright light in the dark night, the rope that can save himself from the abyss, Wu Jiang, who has exploded in the desire to survive, is like a moth to a fire at this time, puffing up the last strength, his mind is full of desire for life, in the boundless fog to control the flickering light, towards his last vitality.

In the moment before his consciousness collapsed, Wu Jiang finally came to the source of the steaming aura of the wood system.

This is a small courtyard in the corner of a small mountain village, Wu Jiang, who can no longer hold on, finally can't stay up, in a trance, Wu Jiang's protective light outside his body dispersed, and he fell into a piece of tender green in this small courtyard with a satisfied smile.

In the blur, Wu Jiang felt a lot.

At first, it was a kind of tranquility surrounded by plant aura, like returning to his mother's embrace, and the exhaustion and weakness that Wu Jiang constantly emanated from the depths of his soul began to disappear under the nourishment of this wood-based power that was highly compatible with him, and was replaced by serenity and tranquility.

Then, Wu Jiang, who instinctively absorbed the wood aura to repair himself, fell into a deep sleep after getting peace and tranquility, and he needed to use deep sleep to quickly accumulate some capital for himself to live.

Later, I don't know how long it took, Wu Jiang was awakened by a wood-based aura infusion that was hundreds of times that of the previous one.

At this moment, Wu Jiang, who had not yet recovered his five senses, felt a huge joy in his heart, and the wood origin that was constantly poured into his body was obviously the kind of breath that the heaven and earth elixir recorded in the classics of the sect only had after it became a spirit.

It seems that the sky is endless, and he actually let himself meet the wood elves that are only found in ancient times and the legends of the flood at this juncture of life and death, and he did not scare away this timid spirit Xiangrui by chance, and let "her" take action to save himself.

It's not luck, it seems that God has also recognized himself, and the predecessors of the Danjing Sect also protect him, thinking that he Wujiang can carry forward the sect and make some achievements.

With this thought in his heart, Wu Jiang's soul that was being nourished and repaired by the wood spirit qi quickly gave birth to a sense of pleasure, and in this true or false feeling, the recovery of Wu Jiang's soul body was much faster.

After waiting for a few breaths, Wu Jiang's soul body was finally stable, and when he was able to free up his spare strength, Wu Jiang's soul body that was huddled in the upper dantian re-exuded soul power and began to regain control of his physical body.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing Wu Jiang saw was an ordinary, elegant, and kind girl.

It was this girl who stretched out her right hand and stuck it to her head, giving herself a steady stream of pure and thick wood origin aura.

These spiritual qi entered the body, flowed through the divine court, flowed through the four tendons and eight veins, and quickly moistened this dry "land" under the vigorous sucking of the over-pressed flesh.

The feeling of comfort in the whole body mixed with the emotion of excitement continued to impact his soul after Wu Jiang regained control of his body, and this feeling of fluttering immortal spirit confirmed Wu Jiang's cognition of wood spirits.

He knew what kind of existence the "girl" in front of him was, and he also knew how much luck he needed to be able to meet this legendary existence at the last moment on the brink of life and death.

Although it is a little strange why this wood spirit is very much like an ordinary human, the pure wood origin that is about to be compressed into the essence that is still being imported in the top of his head cannot be faked, except for the heaven and earth creation and auspicious elves recorded in the classics, Wu Jiang can no longer think of any other possibilities.

Through the gap between the slightly opened eyelids, Wu Jiang could see that the "little girl" looked a little nervous, and most of her attention was focused on herself.

It's not that I'm worried about anything else, the moment Wu Jiang opened his eyes, his heart was deeply conquered by the elf in front of him, and his mind changed from the previous greed to care, he really wanted to stay by this "girl" and live happily for the rest of his life.

In this case, Wu Jiang will definitely not act rashly to scare away this plant elf who is timid by nature in the record, but pure and kind, he needs to speed up his recovery, and then find a way to use the opportunity in front of him to get close to this elf, and then see if it is possible to harvest the apprentice after getting acquainted with it, so that he Wu Jiang can always accompany and care for her.

Afraid of hurting the wishful thinking apprentice in front of him, Wu Jiang reluctantly suppressed some of the instinctive sucking power in his body, and when the little girl was able to spare some energy to look around, Wu Jiang also began to explore his soul power to observe the surroundings.

The night could not stop Wu Jiang's soul from visiting.

It's a neat little courtyard.

Behind the left side of the courtyard is a two-and-a-half-story old wooden building, and then a row of fences more than two meters high extends under the walls of the wooden building, enclosing the entire courtyard.

In the front right of the yard there is a dense vegetation, in the left foreground is a neat vegetable garden, and in the middle left there is a small ditch that flows through the gap left at the bottom of the fence from the outside of the yard through the vegetable garden and the vegetation.

Sandwiched between a vegetable garden and plants is a gravel path.

The stones evenly embedded in the ground are dotted with the polished Cheng Guang's shiny "head", revealing the beauty and natural atmosphere at the same time.

The path extends from the courtyard gate to the entrance of the wooden building, and there is a simple carved stone table about three meters away from the door.

There was a dark wild cat lying on the table, and Wu Jiang could find that this wild cat was staring at him with vigilance, and it seemed that this bad thing should have smelled the smell of death emanating from his body.

But fortunately, this cute "apprentice" beside her was a little careless, and the little girl who was a little stupid in the dazed did not notice the abnormality of the black cat on the stone table, nor did she feel the ominous smell that could not be dispersed on her body for the time being.

The "gaze" turned, and Wu Jiang patrolled around the predetermined little apprentice several times, indifferently mixed with cuteness, which instantly softened Wu Jiang's cold and hard heart, making him feel a kind of shyness and sweetness of a first-time father in his heart.