Lin Zhi felt that he had only slept for a while, and was woken up by Ning Zhiyao, who was standing silently at the head of the bed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She struggled to push open the window, only to see the starry sky outside.

It's too early, and the chickens don't even crow—though I don't know if there are pheasants on this hill. She quickly packed herself up and followed Ning Zhiyao to the depths of the mountain forest.

The two of them were speechless for a while, the surrounding darkness was not slipping, they couldn't see their five fingers, and it was quiet and weird, there was a huge forest, and there was not even a bird call, only the sound of the rustling of the branches and leaves of the trees.

Lin Zhi only kept his eyes firmly on the master's back, and didn't dare to look around, for fear that some ghosts would emerge from this mysterious forest.

Ning Zhiyao suddenly stopped.

She didn't look back, but said coldly: "Spiritual power is divided into five elements, which five elements, do you know?"

"Hmm......" Lin Zhi thought back for a moment and replied, "It is divided into five attributes: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. "This is what Mr. Wen said in the past.

"Do you know your attributes?" Ning Zhiyao asked again.

"I don't know. Lin Zhi replied frankly, "I heard that when you cultivate to the later stage, your spiritual power can manifest your color before you can know the attributes. ”

Ning Zhiyao turned around.

At this time, it was not yet dawn, and Lin Zhi couldn't see her expression clearly, but he heard a hint of disdain in her voice.

"When people in the world cultivate, it is often difficult to distinguish the attributes of spiritual power, and when they practice, they are blind and directionless, and they are prone to detours. She said softly, "I wanted to test if your familiarity was water, but now I don't have to try it." ”

Lin Zhi was a little puzzled: "Don't you have to try?"

Ning Zhiyao looked up at the sky above and asked, "You listened carefully, what did you hear?"

Lin Zhi felt that he was about to fall asleep, listened attentively for a while, and replied honestly: "I haven't heard anything except the sound of the branches and leaves of the ginkgo tree swaying." ”

Ning Zhiyao asked again: "Is there wind now?"

"Now it's naturally ......" Lin Zhi wanted to say, the branches were blowing, and it was naturally windy. But when I felt it again, I was shocked to find that this forest was really dead silent, and there was no wind.

But if there is no wind, how can a tree move on its own?

Ning Zhiyao opened his mouth and said, "Lin Zhi, you are a wood attribute, and this forest is welcoming you." ”

No sooner had she finished her unbelievable words than there was another rustling sound in the woods.

"Welcome me?" Lin Zhi asked incredulously, "I've only heard that demon beasts can open their minds, and so can trees?"

"No matter how much you practice, a tree will not take on a human form. Ning Zhiyao said, "But they have souls, likes and dislikes." Linzhi, you put your hand on this trunk and try to communicate with it. ”

Linzhi: "......"

She must be sleepwalking.

Thinking like this, Lin Zhi still put her hand on the trunk of the tree, but her mind was blank - what could she communicate with a tree?

Hey, how did you grow so tall?

Just as she was thinking wildly in her head, she clearly felt a fluctuation of spiritual power in the palm of her hand attached to the trunk of the tree!

It's from the trunk!

Lin Zhi was startled and quickly retracted his hand.

Ning Zhiyao narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "Did it greet you?"

"Okay, it seems to be ......," Lin Zhi stumbled, "but this is not the first time I've leaned my hand on a tree, and I haven't had such an effect before." ”

Ning Zhiyao explained: "The trees you came into contact with in the past basically grew in crowded places. If you have more contact with people, you will slowly lose your aura, unlike this old tree in the deep mountains, which has been cultivated for hundreds of years. ”

Ten years of trees, 100 years of people. This is really reasonable, Lin Zhi looked at the stout ginkgo tree, and couldn't help but feel awe.