"Besides, I just got it named."

"I don't know whether to live or die, so I look for death for short."

"Also known as Zhao Si."

Yan Xi's dislike for the plant turned into sympathy.

The difficulty of signing a contract depends on the type of contract to be signed between the active contractor and the contracted party, as well as the difference in strength and bloodline level between the two parties.

If you use a soul contract, the level of spiritual power is the most important factor.

Jiang Di didn't plan to use the soul contract, but directly used a drop of blood to force the contract, and he was already unconditionally obedient to himself in a dizzy state.

As soon as the contract was signed, the cultivators who didn't know whether they were alive or dead with the aura of the wood spirit on their bodies began to rise.

But the cultivation of the rise also needs to absorb the aura to break through the barrier that is not obvious but exists, the mortal world is already thin aura, and there is even less aura in the wasteland where there are no living beings, and in this stone forest that does not know the origin, not only does not have the aura but also absorbs the spiritual power.

Seeing that the unknown life he had just accepted was about to become dead and unable to live, Jiang Di still decided to save his life.

The contract is a master-servant contract, the master alone attains the Tao, the servant chicken and dog ascend to heaven, and the slave dies without any effect on the master.

Jiang Di took out a rubber head dropper and absorbed a tube of spiritual liquid, drip by drop on the roots that didn't know whether to live or die.

"Stone Forest doesn't have the aura to absorb the spiritual liquid."

After thinking about what inferences can be deduced from this discovery, it is only a momentary effort, and I don't know what it means to be a "person" as its name suggests.

A bare branch with no leaves was slender and long, and while Jiang Di didn't pay attention, he reached into the bottle containing the spiritual liquid that was not stuffed into the bottle, and sucked all the spiritual liquid in one go.

Then there is overnutrition, and the growth rate is even more exaggerated than the growth of the wind.

If it grows, it grows, but it doesn't grow leaves and branches.

If you don't grow leaves, you won't grow leaves, and you will twist the branches wildly.

Twist it, twist it, the crazy writhing branch doesn't know that it has lethality, and the attack is not indistinguishable from the enemy, and the branch that came out of the bottle quickly and fiercely slapped the back of Jiang Di's hand.

Jiang Di glanced at the hand in his palm that had just healed but was so thin that it had no beauty at all, the back of the hand that was drawn did not break the skin and did not bleed, and even the red mark that was black because he was too thin was not very obvious.

But when she was pumped, she was not unconscious, and she knew that it hurt!

In an instant, his eyes locked on the branch that had whipped him, and the spiritual power gathered on the hand that was not injured, accumulating strength, just seeking to defeat the enemy with one move.

The scar on his left hand quickly swollen and the pain became intense.

The medicinal effect of Xiao Huan Dan is continuing to work, and for the time being, the excess medicinal effect cannot be taken into account for this fresh injury.

"The name Death is too suitable for you."

Lingzhi had completely found death and knew that he had done something wrong, and the instinct to survive in an instant overwhelmed the Su Shuang sense that exploded in his body, and he had the absolute upper hand, and all the branches were withdrawn, wrapping his main part into an airtight cocoon.

"Do you know how to be afraid?"

"I thought you weren't afraid of heaven and earth." Jiang Di walked over to the side of the dead man who had retracted the branch, and knocked on the cocoon surrounded by the smooth branch without thorns.

"I-I didn't mean to......" A branch broke away from the green cocoon and lightly touched the wound on the back of Jiang Di's hand.

"Not intentionally? That's on purpose. Jiang Di listened to the little milk voice, and there was no anger in his heart.

In the absence of a clear mind, it is reasonable to do anything.

Even if the thing is done is to kill people and set fires.

It seems quite normal to look for death at this level.

The premise is that after having spiritual wisdom, all actions are under command.

"I promise I'll be very well-behaved, and I'll try to keep me from sending a few!"

Jiang Di didn't care about a child who couldn't speak clearly, and directly passed on the inheritance memory of some plant cultivation to Death through a contract.

Xu is talent is good, and when the botanical society, which understands the cultivation method thoroughly, learns how to free himself from the cocoon, Jiang Di silently took a few steps back.

"Huh? How do I have arms and legs? ”

"Shouldn't I be an ordinary tree?"

Yes, it's a good thing to make up, and I have a human form directly.

The branches were withdrawn little by little, and Jiang Di gradually saw the people inside.

He is one meter tall, white and tender, with loose hair, bulging cheeks, and a small blushing face, which looks very good.

The little girl's arms and legs were all white, and she was not barefoot on the ground, but she was dressed in little green clothes and stepped barefoot on the vines.

"What's my name?"

"Other little trees have names."

"You're looking for death." Jiang Di looked at the cute face of the little plant, his face was calm and waveless, and he pretended that his heart had no fluctuations.

"Twist - Thinking ——?" The little girl who was serious about biting words but couldn't make her words clear was a little confused.

"Look for death." Jiang Di didn't continue to retreat, and corrected the little girl's pronunciation at a distance.

"Dumplings-four-"

"Find-die-" Jiang Di, who followed the long pronunciation, seemed to have found new pleasure, and there was no impatience in this matter.

But Jiang Di's efforts did not correct the little girl's pronunciation, but she was led astray.

"Zhao Si." Fight again under a different name.

“diàosì。” The little girl's words are crisp and neat, but every time there is a word that is not pronounced accurately.

"Zhao Si."

“zhāosì。”

"Yes, zhāosì, let me see what words can be combined."

"The morning of the rising sun, the praise of the concubine, this name is barely strong."

"Chao Ji."

"That's it."

The little girl whose name went from not knowing life and death to looking for death and then to Zhao Si and finally becoming a concubine didn't understand the difference between these four names, and she read the names one by one, and finally pronounced them accurately.

"Jiang Jiang, stop playing." Yan Xi didn't know that Jiang Di had no resistance to cute creatures, so she let her relax.

Now that the group of chasers has used the breath tracking technique again, they are already approaching the stone forest, if those people just stay outside and don't come in, then Jiang Di can be regarded as making dumplings for people.

Playing is fun, and things related to life safety still can't be treated with a joke mentality.

After Jiang Di saw Yan Xi's shared vision of spiritual power, he remembered that his spiritual power could also be stretched out to observe nearby movements and pay attention to the movements of those pursuers.

"I can get rid of them, as long as they come in here." The one-meter-tall Chao Ji stretched out a finger and pointed it at his nose, his face full of seriousness.

Yan Xi didn't want to believe such a small one, after all, it looked like a weak existence that she easily crushed to death.

By the time she scanned Chao Xi's various data with system permissions and got the complete report, Jiang Di had already rushed out along the route and was ready to cooperate with Chao Xi to bring people in.

I suddenly feel like I'm not important.

Saddened.

Depressed.

Inexplicably excited.