When Wen Chunxiang was still a small grass that had not yet bloomed, he was born in this small valley with plenty of spiritual energy, and he had no right to speak.

He is surrounded by enchanting flowers and plum blossoms, slim sand trees, and nephrite jade fragrance with a rich aura. He alone can only be submerged in the mountains and wilderness. No one could recognize what kind of person he was, not even himself.

For a long time, Wen Chunxiang has always felt that he may be the "dog's tail grass" in the mouth of those spirit plants.

This valley was originally opened up by a Mu Linggen monk in order to plant spiritual grass, who knew that the monk was unlucky, and turned this small valley into a paradise for flowers and plants, and the spiritual grass and spiritual plants in it could transform into eight or nine out of ten, but he himself was struck by the thunder and there was nothing left, and he couldn't save it if he wanted to.

The first successful transformation was the flower marrying plum.

Each pair of monks held a double cultivation ceremony in the hope of being able to get a flower to marry a plum, and before the double cultivation, taking the food of the flower and the plum can improve the quality of the double cultivation, so the flower and the wedding plum is in short supply, and gradually began to become extinct. Nowadays, in the cultivation realm, the flower marrying plum is already something that can only be seen by chance when the great power above the merger period holds a double cultivation ceremony.

The flower marrying plum is a bewitching and moving beauty. She was wearing a flower wedding dress and smiling brightly, as if the happiness of the world could be found on her face. She herself has a high grade, and the spiritual energy of this valley is sufficient, so she became the boss of the valley as soon as she transformed, and after getting the inheritance of the monk, she even bothered to help other friends transform into shapes.

The flower married the plum and got the inheritance, and began to identify the friends in the valley one by one.

Although the plants in the valley are still 108,000 miles away from their transformation, they can still talk.

"Hey, let me take a look, it's about three zhang long, the whole body is snow-white, and there is a sandalwood fragrance, you are a sand tree, it's rare." Hua Yumei patted a small sapling and said.

"Oh oh oh, huh?" The tree shook its branches happily, and the leaves rattled.

"Come on, after you transform, you can take out a leaf a little, and you can exchange it for a lot of spirit stones." Hua Wedding Mei covered her mouth and smiled.

"What about me, what about me?"

"Little flower, tell me what am I?"

"I want to know too!"

The spiritual plants in the valley were all induced at the beginning, and they had almost no inheritance, and there was no way to know their origins. Now that Hua Yumei can tell their origins, it makes many plants boil at once.

"Eun, don't worry, I'll come one by one." Hua Yumei held the jade slip in her hand, and said with a smile.

"Let me see, your leaves are petal-shaped, and there are ......"

According to the map, the flowers and plums accurately said their names and functions. When these plants knew their origins, their hearts knotted, and in an instant, almost every plant's cultivation had grown steadily.

Wen Chunxiang waited, waited, and finally it was his turn.

"Sister Hua Marry Mei, what do you think I am?" Wen Chunxiang shook the leaves and said excitedly.

"Oh, it's you, little one." Hua Yumei looked at Wen Chunxiang funny, "You are the youngest among us, every time you absorb a little bit of aura, how can you grow up if you don't eat enough?" I'll see, don't worry. ”

Hua Yumei opened the jade slip, and her divine sense swept quickly.

No?

Hua Yumei frowned slightly, maybe she missed it. This jade slip even has an introduction to the fairy realm spirit plant, how can you not find the information of this little guy?

Hua Yumei looked at it again, but still didn't find any information.

"Little one, there's no you here." Hua Yumei replied depressedly, "The records on this jade slip are all unique spiritual plants in the cultivation realm, and there is no record of flowers and plants in the mortal world. So I can't help it. Hua Yumei shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly.

Wen Chunxiang's sad entire leaf drooped, "Can't you find me?" ”

"Little guy, you see that your aura is absorbed so slowly, it took so long to grow two leaves, it is obviously not our species in the cultivation realm. You practice well, and when you are able to transform into the human world, you will be able to know what you really are. Hua Yumei kindly comforted. In fact, the monk finally recorded some things about them in the jade slips, and some of them were the seeds of mortal flowers and plants that he had obtained by chance, and they were also planted together. Since the little guy is not recorded in this jade slip, it must be flowers and plants in the mortal world.

It is not easy for the flowers and plants in the mortal world to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and it is also very difficult to succeed in cultivation.

It's just that if you're so frustrated, don't tell the little guy.

"Got it, thank you for marrying my sister." Wen Chunxiang silently lowered his head, jumped out of the soil, found a small corner and took root to comfort himself silently.

One hundred years and two hundred years have passed.

Almost all the spiritual grass and spiritual plants in the valley have successfully transformed, and Wen Chunxiang has finally grown a third leaf.

Those shape-shifting spirit grasses are already demon cultivators, so naturally they won't stay here any longer, but plan to go out with Hua Yu to have a good time. As for Wen Chunxiang, he can stay and watch his family.

Wen Chunxiang tearfully sent them away, and the teardrop stayed in the leaves for more than half a year before it fell back into the ground and was absorbed.

"I can't really be a dog's tail grass, do I?" Wen Chunxiang thought depressedly.

Another few decades have passed.

Wen Chunxiang didn't get any news from those brothers and sisters, and said that he would come back to see it, but no one came back. At the same time, Wen Chunxiang found that the aura in the valley gradually began to disappear. The spiritual grass and aura here are complementary to each other, and those spiritual grasses that are treasured by heaven and earth will stay here, and there will be a steady stream of spiritual energy supplements here. Now that they have left, leaving only Wen Chunxiang alone, this aura will naturally no longer be generated.

"I probably won't be able to stay and look after the house." One day, Wen Chunxiang finally found that there was no longer a trace of aura in the valley, so he had to run out of the land and say goodbye to this family. Without Reiki, he couldn't practice at all.

Although Wen Chunxiang was able to come out of the land, he was still just a little demon who opened his mind after all. Even if you go, you won't be able to go far.

He takes a step, takes a break, takes another step, takes another root, rests. After several years of walking, he was less than a mile away from that valley.

The wind gradually increased, forming several whirlpools.

Occasionally, there will also be a riot and movement of spiritual energy in the cultivation realm, and they will tear open several spatial cracks and roll everything around them into it.

Wen Chunxiang didn't know this common sense, but it didn't prevent him from instinctively feeling danger.

He pulled out of the ground with a rub, and those roots were broken, and he didn't have time to feel distressed, and the leaves shook and ran forward.

It's just that at his speed, even if he runs, it is about the same as not running for the aura vortex.

Wen Chunxiang was uprooted and swept into the whirlpool, sucked into the bottomless space crack, and the whole grass fainted.

He's not going to just die, is he? I don't know what I am.

Wen Chunxiang thought with regret.

When he opened his eyes again, Wen Chunxiang found that his legs couldn't move.

He opened his eyes and found that there was a place hanging in the air underneath him?!

"Ahh Wen Chunxiang kept yelling, but no one paid attention to him.

The aura here is almost as thin as it is none, and it is dispersed in the air, and it is much easier to absorb than before.

Wen Chunxiang also found that his roots were stuck in this cliff at this time, and he had to keep it in the middle of the air to live on this cliff.

I didn't die.

Wen Chunxiang looked around and found that there were some unnamed plants on the cliff, and he was excited to greet them.

It's been a long time since he's seen the rest of his friends!

"I'm new here, I can't transform yet, I'm stuck here, what about you?" Wen Chunxiang asked with interest.

Qingteng and Yingke Song did not answer.

"Hey, why don't you speak?" Wen Chunxiang then asked.

The green vines, welcome pines, and some mosses do not speak.

Wen Chunxiang asked several questions one after another, but no one answered.

He had realized something.

Here, apart from him, there is no plant as enlightened as himself, and it is impossible for them to answer themselves at all.

With such a thin aura, how can it give rise to spiritual wisdom?

Wen Chunxiang sighed silently, so he had to continue to practice hard and strive to get out of this half-vacated state as soon as possible.

Probably because Wen Chunxiang himself is a mortal flower, even if he stimulates spiritual wisdom, he himself is still more suitable for living in the mortal world.

In less than a year, Wen Chunxiang's leaves began to connect more, and together with his body, that is, his roots, began to rise.

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help himself with happiness, even if there were no plants to share the joy with him now, he couldn't be excited.

As his body grew up, Wen Chunxiang felt that he was a little uncomfortable all over his body, especially the top of the root, which was swollen and painful, as if something was about to erupt.

Could it be that he is going to die now?

Wen Chunxiang had such a thought flashing in his heart again.

He used to grow very slowly, how did he grow so much all of a sudden, and now he is not feeling well, he must have been swept up here before and had a secret injury. Sister Hua married, they said that the spirit grass with secret injuries is all low-grade spirit grass, and it is difficult to live!

Wen Chunxiang thought of all kinds of possibilities for himself to wither, and felt that his whole life was not good.

He doesn't want to die yet, he wants to shapeshift!

Finally one day, Wen Chunxiang woke up in a daze and found that there were buds, and his body was no longer painful, and his whole spirit was better.

In other words, he has been out of the state of a toddler in the flowers and plants, and is an adult!

Oh oh oh, it turns out that I will also have buds, and they will bloom, just like a flower marrying a sister.

Wen Chunxiang looked at his small poor bud and was relieved.

He's going to be able to blossom, shapeshift, and find his origin!

Wen Chunxiang clenched his fists in his heart, increasing the intensity of aura absorption.