Zhiyi looked at the rising vines on the ground, and the surprise in his heart was completely revealed.

"Wow, it's successful, I'm finally successful!" Zhiyi's face was joyful, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, "Is this my technique, it's too cool!"

The old gentleman looked at Zhiyi with a happy expression on his face, and said calmly, "You can only use this trick in the future." “

"Why?"

"This move of the grass vine will be the foundation of your cultivation of the Wood Walking Technique, and your future moves will be based on this move. The old gentleman snapped his fingers, and a beam of lightning fell at Zhiyi's feet.

"Wow, your lightning makes me so envious. "The vine rose to a certain height, and then it never rose again.

The old gentleman shook his head and said with a smile, "This is just a matter of cultivating to a certain level, when you cultivate to my level one day, your grass vine will turn into a big tree." ”

"Haha, you said that one day, it must be in the future. Zhi Yi looked at his hand, as if there was a power in his hand in addition to this wood walking technique.

Han Na, who has fully recovered, also began to show her skills.

"Hah, it's so warm. On Han Na's hand, the raging flame was burning to the fullest, "The Fire Walk Technique is amazing!"

The old gentleman listened to Han Na's words and laughed, "Xingshu is actually the same thing, they all gain power from the magic vein, and release it according to Huigen's talent and spiritual power. ”

"Then, what's going on with my Green Soul Wood Heart Fire, and what about the Innate Holy Spirit you said?" Zhiyi was still struggling with what the old man had just said, and it was a little uncomfortable if he couldn't figure it out.

The old gentleman frowned and looked at Zhi Yi, "It may be quite troublesome to explain, but you have said so, I should explain it roughly." ”

"Soul fire is the product of the meridian after the opening of the Dao, and it is the prerequisite for the release of the martial arts. As he spoke, the old gentleman took out a piece of paper, "Soul fire, and the nine kinds of techniques are classified at the same time, for example, the fire technique is called Yang Soul Flame Heart Fire, and the Water Technique is called Flowing Soul Water Heart Fire...... And so on and so forth, but did you find a pattern?"

"What law?" Zhiyi looked confused.

"Soul fire is mostly a simulacrum that can support each other with the cultivation technique, but your Green Soul Wood Heart Fire is special. The old gentleman looked at Zhiyi, "There are very few soul fires called by color, and they are very few in ancient times, you must know that since nine years ago, you are the second person." ”

"Me?" Zhiyi couldn't believe it, he thought the old gentleman was joking, "According to what you say, I'm not very special, I'm afraid I'm not a genius." ”

The old gentleman shook his head and denied Zhiyi, "If your Huigen is another skill, it is a genius that is rare in a thousand years, but unfortunately, your Huigen is wood, then there is no way." ”

"Why?" Zhiyi still wondered why everything had to be related to his Huigen.

"Gee, didn't I explain to you just now, you're special, but only literally special. The old gentleman laughed and touched his stubble, "Just because you are a wood walker, your great spiritual power is also wasted." ”

"Explain?"

The old gentleman rubbed the piece of paper, "If talent is the framework of the power of the arts, then the spiritual power is the foundation of the power of the arts, and your innate spirit is also rare to see in a hundred years, and it is the best of the best, but unfortunately, the wood of the art is without a frame and without a real load, just like paper, a piece of white." So saying, he threw the paper on the ground.

Zhiyi asked the old gentleman to explain, but in any case, it was due to Huigen's problem.

"Forget it, it's open anyway, let's go, Hanna. Zhiyi didn't want to continue asking, no matter how many times it was an explanation.

The old gentleman saw that he was about to leave, and added, "If you have time, go to the Tongshengmen in the backyard to take a look, the big trees there may give you a good answer, why doesn't the Daoist Academy recruit people who practice wood." ”

"Cut, I'll talk about it when I'm free!" After speaking, Zhiyi left without looking back.

On the way back to the dormitory, he kept thinking about this question, why everyone heard that the domineering Huigen is a wooden queen, and their faces were obviously wrong, as if they had seen someone who was about to die.

"Looks like I need to look at the trees he spoke of. Zhiyi looked at the road leading to the backyard, and then looked up at the trees that could be seen standing in the front yard, "Hanna, I'll go first, I still have something to do." ”

Hannah was playing with the flame all the way and returned, "Well, got it, you can go." ”

After coming to the Tongsheng Gate in the backyard, he looked at these sky-high trees, and did not feel the slightest wrong, but he felt like crying when he looked at these trees.

"What is this!" he went around and found a tablet held up by the roots of a tree, "I'm afraid to tell, here are buried the ancestors who saved the dead and sacrificed themselves, the Wood Walk Practitioner, a total of three hundred and thirty-two people!"

He jerked around, but didn't find any graves, "What the hell is going on!"

There are trees and grass all around, and the tombs that came from there, domineeringly looked at the Tongshengmen on the way down the mountain, and recalled that I didn't see any tombs when I went up the mountain?

Thinking about it, he raised his head, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly understood, "Should it be!"

Zhiyi carefully counted all the Monkey King trees in the backyard, and after a while, he returned to the monument.

"Yes, it's true. ”

There were 332 trees in the surrounding area, and they were exactly opposite the 332 people mentioned on the tablet.

He recalled what the old gentleman had said before, "But why do buried people become trees, can it be that those who practice the Wood Technique can only become trees after death?"

If this is the case, then why is it so disliked?

It's definitely not that simple, thinking about it, Zhiyi looked at the big tree in front of him, and slowly put his hands on it.

Suddenly, Zhi Yi could feel that the magic veins had suffered a shock, and countless soul fires had entered his soul, and he actually saw a scene clearly, as if he was there.

He was on a bloody battlefield.

Numerous walkers stood beside a large tree, and the walkers who manipulated the dryads were covered in blood, and they faced enemies as if they were invincible.

Zhi Yi watched as the Walkers who were fighting bloodily were burned to ashes one by one, and his sweat and breathing became heavy.

When he looked at the Wood Walk Daoist who was manipulating the Dryad, they all seemed to have made up their minds to die, and everyone bit their thumbs and shouted in unison.

"All hearts are up, ten thousand trees are withered!"

In an instant, all the Daoists on the entire battlefield were shrouded in green light, and gradually their physical condition returned to their best state.

Then, the bodies of those Wood Walkers began to stiffen, but they continued to release green light to heal everyone.

Zhiyi looked at them in surprise, and some of the Wood Walker Daoists gradually lost their green light and began to change towards the trees.

"Don't, don't!" he tried to stop them, but alas, they didn't escape.

Desperate Zhiyi looked at the Wood Walking Daoist who was about to turn into a tree, and he was already stunned and couldn't say a word.

"Why do you burn your lives to save people?" he asked, but no one answered.

However, at this moment, the few remaining Wood Walk Dao Masters all looked at it one after another, as if they had discovered the existence of Zhiyi.

"You can see me!" asked domineeringly.

Several Walkers nodded, but in the next second, only one Walker didn't turn into a tree.

"I don't know who you are, but since you were able to come here, it means that you are also a Wood Walking Daoist. Half of the last Wood Walker had already turned into wood, "I'm sure you must have a lot of questions, but it's too late now, my life is approaching." ”

"Then you stop, stop!" Zhiyi yelled at him, but he didn't seem to hear him.

"Junior, remember, the duty of our Wood Walking Daoist is to sacrifice oneself to save others, and as for the extent of your final self-sacrifice, it depends on whether you can meet someone who is worthy of you sacrificing your life to save......." Before he could finish speaking, his mouth had already turned into a tree.

Zhiyi looked at it tremblingly, only to see that he was about to turn into a tree and gave a thumbs up, and in the end, he completely became one of the more than 300 Monkey Trees.