Zhang Bai was a little moved, he knew that the king depended on him, and he had never tried this feeling of being dependent.

In the business field of the previous life, there was only a request for help. He is not keen on power, and without power he cannot monopolize resources, and there will not be many people who turn to him.

"Then so be it, Your Majesty, give me a little time to think carefully about the candidate?"

Aldaban nodded, and Zhang Bai took the opportunity to continue: "Before I think of a candidate, there is actually another plan that can increase your security, that is, to marry and form an alliance with Guishan, this is originally one of my missions, you see if this matter should be promoted." ”

"Marriage?" Ardaban felt a little unexpected, as Zhang Bai had been busy fighting before, and had not yet had time to formally propose marriage to the king.

"Yes, Your Majesty, in fact, I came to Parthia this time to have two missions of the Kushan Empire, one is to assist Your Majesty, and the other is to ask you to allow the marriage with Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Kushan Empire. Although I am not a subject of Kushan, since I have agreed, I hope to complete my mission. ”

"But I don't even know what a princess looks like?"

"Of course, I can't force Your Majesty, but I have treated the princess for old diseases, and I have seen the princess with my own eyes, she is a beauty!"

"That's... Let me think about it, too!"

"Yes!"

......

Two days later, Zhang Bai still didn't wait for the king's decision, and in the past two days, he and Mu Jing entered the dream world every night, transformed the token and went shopping, and everywhere they went, the local area was overgrown with large and small glowing mushrooms.

Zhang Bai is a little worried now, is this a kind of pollution? Poor Great Demon Capital, first cut by the big mushroom, it seems that it is going to be occupied by the luminous mushroom again, could it be that the five elements of the Great Demon Capital are guilty of mushrooms?

But he can't control so much, on the one hand, he pries all kinds of gold shops and banks, and loots all kinds of gold and silver resources, and on the other hand, he also learns from Mu Jing the magic of making glowing mushrooms grow.

This kind of technique belongs to the flower and wood technique, and Zhang Bai has not learned it much, but Mu Jing is very confident in him, and also said that he is the most suitable for this kind of constructive technique. Zhang Bai will be suspicious, but he has really made a lot of progress after learning.

Mu Jing told Zhang Bai that everyone has their own talents, and not every spell is suitable for cultivation, for example, she thinks that Zhang Bai is suitable for the spells of wind and sand, earth, flowers and trees, and moonlight, but not for the spells of ice water, flame, thunder and lightning, and sound. After hearing this, Zhang Bai felt a little suddenly realized, it turned out that he didn't learn much about what he was good at before, but he learned what he wasn't good at for several years, how could he feel more and more that the East Prince's Mansion was a pit person!

The token has been transformed into three pieces, and the four scarlet two have not moved for the time being, because this token is obviously the highest spiritual power, and if you are not careful, you may have to explode again.

On the third day, Zhang Bai could no longer wait for the king's decision, and he decided to go to a showdown with him tomorrow.

At night, Zhang Bai once again practiced the technique of flowers and trees - falling flowers and autumn leaves. It is said that it is a falling flower, not to be embarrassed by flowers, but to metaphorically mean that flowers bloom and grass grow. The reason why it has the same name as autumn leaves is because the function of this spell is to promote the rapid growth of plants and trees, in fact, it is also against the laws of nature, which is equivalent to promoting the early birth and early death of plants, so in Mu Jing's view, although this technique promotes the prosperity of life, it is also a killing, hence the name of flowers and autumn leaves.

In order to use the autumn leaves technique perfectly, the most important point is not to have a contemptuous heart, not to have the joy of a hundred flowers in full bloom, but to be cautious and calm, and to have compassion. This point is a little difficult to grasp, Zhang Bai didn't enter the country for two consecutive days before, just let the two balsa trees have a little more leaves. Practicing again tonight, Mu Jing asked him not to imagine joy or sorrow, but to imagine those poor people and pitiful things, and not to have himself in his heart, and it was better to forget both things and me.

Poor people and things are not difficult for Zhang Bai. Those dream zombies around him, which one is not a pitiful person, and there is no pitiful thing in the broken demon capital. Let's just talk about the wreckage of the TV tower that looks like Wang Ba! On a day in the previous life, it was not crowded with people, and when the big mushroom came, the tower was cut in half, and it was obvious how many tourists who were originally happy died.

It's not something that can be dissipated by saying, "This is war!"

The balsa tree suddenly bloomed a white flower, and then the flowers bloomed more and more, Zhang Bai heard Mu Jing exclaim beside him, he didn't dare to slack off, and continued to operate the aura in his body, and soon his body was shrouded in smoke, and the smoke range became larger and thicker, and at the same time covered the two balsa trees in front of him. When the tree was touched by the thick fog, it suddenly shivered slightly, as if it was blown by an imperceptible wind. The petals fell suddenly, like a heavy snowfall, and the area around the tree was snow-white, and Zhang Bai, who was sitting still, immediately became like a snowman.

A fragrance hit, the balsa tree bore fruit, Mu Jing exclaimed again, she seemed to be jumping up and down and didn't know what she was doing! Zhang Bai was engrossed, neither daring to blink nor to pause slightly.

He heard a strange creaking sound, probably because the trees were growing, indicating that the two trees were much closer to death. Zhang Bai felt a little guilty in his heart, and couldn't help but hope that this spell would stop quickly, but the spell was uncontrollably cast. Zhang Bai suddenly felt that he was these trees, he thought of his parents, thought of the city, and thought of the passing time, and he felt grief.

Suddenly, the spell came to an abrupt halt.

When he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that the balsa wood tree in front of him was as thick as a wheel, as tall as two houses, and more than ten meters in size. Mu Jing was looking at himself dumbfounded, and Zhang Bai asked, "What's wrong?" I seem to have practiced the Falling Flowers and Autumn Leaves Technique, right?"

Mu Jing nodded like a kowtow worm and replied, "Of course the practice is done, look at yourself, you are about to go crazy." ”

Zhang Bai was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly found that his legs couldn't move, and his arms were also very numb. He looked closely, and found that his legs had turned into stumps, and not only that, but his entire lower body had become trees, and even a tender green branch had grown from his fingers.

Zhang Bai screamed in fright, but vaguely saw Mu Jing smiling in front of him.

"You're still laughing?!"

Help me......

...... Master!

......

The tragic dragon and snake day struggle, fighting and wanting to kill all the souls.

The mountains and rivers on the plateau have changed, and the battlefield has come and gone.

Zhang Bai woke up again, and somehow these lines of poetry always came to his mind. He was lying in his own room in the palace, and Mu Jing was sitting at the small round table in the center of the room, sleeping on the table.

My feet!!!!! He moved his feet, no problem. What about the hands? He moved his arms and fingers again, and it was fine. Was it just a nightmare? But it was a terrible dream. He stared blankly at Mu Jing, as if he heard the terrible laughter again.