Chapter 90: He's Gone! It's not going to die, is it?

Zheng Likai sorted out his thoughts for a while, and said slowly: "Your Five Elements Wood is the most prosperous, and when it comes to Yundao and cultivating spells in the future, you will naturally choose wood-based spells, but wood-based spells are not randomly selected, you see, this mountain is all over the field, grass, trees, bamboo, and even the crops in your field are all wood-attributed, you can't choose everything, right?" ”

Wang Zhi couldn't help but shiver, it wasn't too cold, but he was chilled by Zheng Likai's nonsense, he couldn't help but look at the mountains in the distance, they had already begun to turn white, he didn't talk nonsense with the old ghost, he stared at the road with his eyes and began to walk back.

The old ghost didn't care, and continued to gush: "A person's energy is always limited, and it is impossible to understand everything comprehensively, and among the spells, if you don't know what you need to cast, then you will definitely not be able to cast spells well. ”

"Yes, yes." Wang Zhi easily returned to the door in the dark, and looked inside secretly, but fortunately his mother did not wake up. He sneakily bolted the door to the door, and then cautiously went to his room again, naturally not knowing what the old ghost was saying.

The old ghost felt that he was addicted to what he said, and regardless of whether Wang Zhi understood it or not, he continued to follow him through the door panel: "So the spells that cultivators cultivate in the early stage are usually very simple, for example, if you want to use spells to grow a tree, then you must first understand what kind of tree it is, what it looks like, what the trunk and crown, what the leaves look like, and even what the internal structure is, only after you fully understand it, can you cast the spell step by step to get closer to the truth, In the end, it can even grow a real tree. ”

Wang Zhi finally groped his way to bed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I understand, so be it, I'll go to bed first!" As soon as he said that, he put the mosquito net down, turned his head upside down, and turned to face the bed.

The days in the countryside are very dull, every day can do those few jobs, carrying water, feeding pigs, chopping wood, Wang Zhi is busy helping his mother during the day, he has a kind of impulse to pick up the water in the well, and cut all the firewood in the mountain.

At night, he was forced to practice in the small bamboo forest, as the days passed, the firewood at home became higher and higher, and the water did not increase much, after all, the water tank was only so big, but the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest grew a lot taller, almost one meter high, and after the bamboo shoots were removed, it was a thin and long single.

After staying for eight days, the work that should be busy at home is almost busy, the grass in the field has been hoeed by him, Wang Zhi looks at it is really nothing to help, he feels that it is not a matter to stay at home, and finally plans to go back to the city, and before going back, he once again put on his back basket and went up the mountain to chop wood.

This mountain is not high, only three or four hundred meters, but the state requires the mountain to be closed for afforestation, so the trees on the mountain grow quite well.

Wang Zhi walked around the mountain with the basket on his back, cut a lot of firewood, and was resting on a stone with the basket on his back.

Qian Jia began to come to the countryside that the freshness had long since been exhausted, and he was bored with a whip here and there, but Zheng Likai had been lonely enough for a long time, and he had reached a situation where he didn't care, and he didn't seem impatient at all, and he surrounded Wang Zhi for a while and said What kind of tree is this, what kind of grass is that, since you are cultivating the wood method, these things should at least be recognized.

But after Wang Zhi started that fresh past, he had a virtue with Qian Jia, for him, all over the mountains and fields were worthless trees, no matter what kind of grass or trees they were, they were not worth anything!

Wang Zhi was listening to the book of heaven there, and Qian Jia was smoking, smoking, and suddenly a gray rabbit popped out of the open space next to him, and before one person and two ghosts could react, he rushed into the grass next to him.

The reactions of the three guys were different, Qian Jia raised the whip in his hand and shouted happily while jumping: "Rabbit! Rabbit! What about the hare! ”

Wang Zhi's reaction was simpler, without thinking about it, he threw out the firewood knife in his hand, and smashed it into the grass with a brush, but when he hurriedly ran over to take a look, he found that there was not even a trace of rabbit hair, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's a pity! If only I had stewed it for my mother! ”

Only Old Ghost Zheng was the calmest, he first looked at the grass where the rabbit had disappeared, and then floated to the middle of the clearing, looking left and right.

Qian Jia looked at the old ghost's nervous appearance and asked curiously, "Uncle Zheng, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zheng Likai shook his head and said to Wang Zhi: "Wang Zhi, look here, is there anything strange?" ”

Wang Zhi took the firewood knife, walked over with a big grin, looked at it casually, and said, "It's nothing!" There was only a small clearing, and there was not a single grass. ”

"Yes! There is not a single grass, so where did this rabbit come from? Zheng Likai frowned, still shaking his head.

As soon as he said this, Wang Zhi and Qian Jia also reacted, this clearing is not big, only three or four meters in diameter, naturally it can be seen clearly at a glance, not to mention grass, there is not even a hole, and the rabbit obviously jumped out of the middle of the clearing.

Wang Zhi also became cautious, squatted down near the middle of the clearing, and after a closer look, it was indeed sturdy, and there was not even a hole.

He slashed it with a wood knife, and the crumbs were scattered, nothing unusual, so he reached out again to pull it, but this time, his hand had not touched the place where the wood knife had cut it, and suddenly it was like a stream of water flowing through it, and it swiped on the back of his hand.

He withdrew his hand with lightning speed, and the man jumped up and said, "There is something!" ”

"What?" The two ghosts hurriedly asked in unison.

Wang Zhi shook his head with a hint of fear and said, "I don't know, it's like water flowing through." ”

Zheng Likai thought for a while and said, "You close your eyes, use your divine sense to sense, and see what there is?" ”

Wang Zhi took a deep breath, then closed his eyes.

Slowly, two bright spots appeared in front of me, and next to the bright spots, there was a sparkling thing on the surface of the water.

He paid attention to the watery wall, and then couldn't help but raise his hand and slowly reach over.

It was still the feeling of a gentle stream of water caressing his skin, and then his whole arm was inside.

Qian Jia and Zheng Likai nervously moved away a little, watching Wang Zhi slowly walk forward step by step, took two steps and turned a little, and then turned again, almost in a circle in a small open space, and after turning for almost two minutes, he took a step out of the clearing, but this step out, the whole figure disappeared at once.

Qian Jia: "Ah! He exclaimed, "He's gone!" It's not going to die, is it? ”

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