Early the next morning, Yang Jiu woke up from his dream and looked at his hands in a daze, because what was placed on it was the seeds that he got from Teacher Lu, according to Teacher Lu's words, as long as these seeds were planted, they would become trees with endless bread and fruits, so that he would not starve, of course, this required him to refine the way of the druid, for now, he could only bear one fruit a day, but as long as there were a few varieties...

Yang Jiu, who came out of the broken cave, took a look at the environment around him, and found that a few could be planted at the door of the broken cave, and there was no place for the rest, if his own land was still there, it would be good.

Now was not the time to be sad, he dug a pit and carefully put the seeds in it, covered the soil and poured some water, then folded his hands and meditated on the mantra of the spirit of nature in his mind according to the method taught by Mr. Lu.

He had used this method many times in his dream last night, and it was not easy to succeed at first, but the more he became more proficient later, although it was the first time he used it in reality, but it succeeded once, and the emerald green spirit of nature appeared in his hand, and slowly penetrated into the ground along his hand, and then he saw a small sapling break through the ground.

The success in his sleep cannot be compared with the success in reality at all, and Yang Jiu has been looking at the sapling and even pinching himself, and only after feeling the pain can he be sure that all this is true, and he will not starve at all!

If this also succeeds, then...

"Aura of Thorns!" After summoning it in his heart, he only felt that his side seemed to light up, he could feel the existence of the thorn aura, in fact, he learned to summon the spirit of nature in one night, that is, planting trees to heal wounds or something, and the other is this passive aura.

None of the other spells like summoning a tree man or transfiguration have been learned, but Cenarius doesn't say anything about it, after all, being able to comprehend the spirit of nature in one night is enough to receive the favor of nature with sincerity, and the aura of passive thorns is even more dazzling, what else can he ask for, of course he won't say it.

Yang Jiu was very happy, because he felt that his future would be very bright, but he was happy that some people were not happy, as his uncle, the former Yang Ergou and now Yang Erlang wished that Yang Jiu was about to die, although he nominally occupied his eldest brother's land, but the reason he told the official family was that the child was too young to take care of him.

Of course, the officials above know about the bullshit below, but more is better than less, as long as there is no big movement, no one will report it, and it will be over if they turn a blind eye, and Yang Erlang prayed in his heart that Yang Jiu would die soon.

No one has brought him food for many days, Yang Erlang decided to go and see him to see if he is dead, dig a pit and bury him if he dies, he is not dead... How could it be that he didn't die? On such a cold day and without food, it is no wonder that a ten-year-old child can survive.

Yang Erlang, who was humming a little song in his heart, felt that those few acres of land were about to become his, and he was so beautiful in his heart, when he came to the broken cave, he saw a picture that he didn't dare to imagine, a tree grew in front of him, and a fruit immediately grew on it, the little cheap seed picked the fruit and ate it one bite at a time, looking at the good appetite, there was nothing at all, no, I should not be related to this little cheap seed now, but the strange tree.

"Hey, dog, what are you doing, say, 'Whose house did you steal this?' I didn't expect you to steal things at such a young age without learning well! ”

Yang Erlang came out to scold his head, Yang Jiu was a little frightened but still plucked up the courage to say: "I didn't steal, this is what my teacher gave me!" ”

"Bah, just a little like you and a teacher? Give you something back, you let your teacher come out and give you one, not only stealing but also learning to lie, see if I don't teach you a good lesson on behalf of your father! ”

Yang Erlang rolled up his sleeves and shook his hand is a slap, Yang Jiu closed his eyes in fright, the slap was firmly pumped on his face, and it quickly became red and swollen, while Yang Erlang on the other side howled like a pig, and his hand was actually dripping with blood, as if it had been punctured by something.

"Cheap breeds, evil animals, they still dare to resist! Say, what are you using, don't say it, Lao Tzu will kill you today! ”

Looking at the blood in his hand, Yang Erlang was very angry, he didn't expect to be plotted by this little, just wanted to wave his hand, and thought of the painful lesson he had just learned, and withdrew his hand and looked for a tool that could be used by his side.

A firewood stick was held in his hand and waved towards Yang Jiu fiercely, Yang Jiu subconsciously waved his hand to block it, wanting to block the violent attack with his own hand, but the spirit of nature rioted at this moment.

The emerald green spirit of nature attached to the wooden stick, and the dry wooden stick suddenly sprouted, and the tender green bud turned into vines, growing up quickly, wrapping around Yang Erlang's arm and climbing up.

This scene frightened Yang Erlang, and the wooden stick was thrown away immediately, but it was too late, those vines seemed to be conscious, and they began to attach along his hand and quickly spread all over his body, and after enveloping him inside, these vines began to close, and the vines were as tough as iron wires, no matter how hard Yang Erlang tried, he couldn't pull them apart.

"Help, help! Dogs don't... Help, dog, I'm wrong, second uncle is wrong, second uncle shouldn't beat you, second uncle is afraid that you will make a mistake, I'm your second uncle... Help me, I'm about to be strangled... ”

Yang Jiu looked at this scene with great joy, of course he would have resentment when he was almost beaten, but the spirit of nature seemed to take the initiative to protect him and punish his second uncle, but he was a kind child after all, Yang Erlang's words finally moved him.

"My name is Yang Jiu, I'm not a dog, this is my teacher who gave me a name! You remember, and you are not allowed to hit me in the future, and you are not allowed to come to me! Did you hear that? ”

"I heard it, I heard it, the second uncle listened to you, as long as you can save me, hurry up, I'm going to be out of breath..."

After hearing Yang Jiu's words, Yang Erlang agreed to everything, at this time he just wanted to express away from this terrible little guy, he knew that he would not come to kill such an evil sect.

Yang Jiu folded his hands and silently muttered in his heart that he hoped that the spirit of nature would let his second uncle go, and sure enough, the vines that had been tightening loosely, and then quickly retracted and all returned to the wooden stick, as if nothing had happened.

Yang Erlang got up and ran, for fear that he would be killed if he stayed here, Yang Jiu looked at the direction of his escape with a smile, and for the first time he had the feeling of raising his eyebrows.