Chapter Eighty-Two: The Dead Woods

Ning Zhiyao suddenly fell into panic and ran quickly through the forest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In just a few steps, what should have been a leafy and vibrant ginkgo grove has become a natural graveyard!

The trunk of the tree, which had been a healthy brown color, became gray and dull, and the branches and leaves drooped down, and the leaves withered and fell to the ground...... Even the dwarf cotyledons were not spared, and all withered.

Lin Zhi still maintained his previous position, kneeling in place, closing his eyes and meditating.

As soon as Ning Zhiyao felt it, she found that Lin Zhi had been directly promoted from the first stage of the apprenticeship to the third stage of the apprenticeship!

She didn't like it and was angry, and shouted: "Lin Zhi, you stop for me!"

Lin Zhi woke up like a dream, opened his eyes, and found that it was already noon. The vegetation within a radius of about ten meters from her all withered and died, and the scene was a mess.

She couldn't believe her eyes - she was just asleep on her knees, what was going on around her?

Lin Zhi stood up and stroked the tall ginkgo tree that she had communicated with for the first time in disbelief, did she inadvertently hurt it?

"Master!" she said in a panic, "how can this be? Are these trees because I became like this?"

Ning Zhiyao forcibly suppressed his anger and said in a steady tone: "Yes, if you absorb all their spiritual power and essence, they will lose their vitality and become like this." As a result, you have been promoted to two ranks in a row, and you are already a trainee of three ranks. ā€

"I ...... I don't know why that's happening. Lin Zhi's heart sank to the bottom and he was full of regret, "Master, if you water and fertilize these trees again, will they come back to life?"

Ning Zhiyao was silent, only watching Lin Zhi running back and forth between a few necrotic Su Ziye in horror, and tried to transfer the spiritual power back, but failed.

She quietly released the spiritual power that had been transported under her cuffs.

Originally, seeing such an insatiable apprentice, he should have been killed immediately regardless of his master-apprentice status.

If she hadn't come to see the progress of her meditation, she would have been sucked up the whole mountain if she hadn't come and interrupted her, and let her go like this......

But looking at her anxious look at her eyebrows at this moment, Ning Zhiyao felt that such feelings could not be pretended.

Maybe this little apprentice really didn't mean it.

Ning Zhiyao took out a palm-sized white porcelain bottle from the space bag, handed it to Lin Zhi, and ordered, "You don't need to panic. This vase contains water from the Far South, and if you put a drop on each plant and take care of it, they will gradually recover. ā€

Only then did Lin Zhi settle down a little, and after thanking the master, he immediately began to act.

Ning Zhiyao looked at her with a relieved look, and shook her head with a secret smile. This spiritual water from the extreme south is so precious, only this small bottle is more than enough to find the current saint to buy this mountain.

It's just that the mistakes made by the little apprentice must be made up by herself, so that she can let go of the past and continue to improve.

Thinking of this, she spoke again: "In the future, when you meditate again, don't concentrate too much, keep your mind clear at all times, and don't draw too much spiritual power from the same forest." ā€

Lin Zhi nodded in response: "Master Xie." ā€

That being said. It was also the first time that Ning Zhiyao had encountered such an exaggerated phenomenon - the plants within a radius of more than ten meters had been sucked dry.

She couldn't help but ask herself, if she asked this forest for all their spiritual power, would they be willing to give it to her, or would they reprimand her like an outsider with a non-wood attribute?

She herself wasn't sure.