"Go inside, get closer, and I'll be sure."

When Jiang Di heard this, he didn't hesitate much, and walked directly into the woods.

The spiritual pressure in the woods is stronger, and there is no sense of deterrence, just to simply show their strength, if you have the courage, just go to challenge.

The body was heavier, and when he lifted his feet, he felt that his brocade boots were hundreds of pounds, but Jiang Di's pace did not slow down.

Although the woods are also well-lit, the whole forest is a natural maze, and as far as the eye can see, every area is the same as the next one, just like a copy and paste.

Here, it is difficult for people with a good sense of direction to always find a direction, let alone Jiang Di, who has not improved his mental power even if his mental power has risen a lot.

No navigation, no signage, no landmarks.

Unable to get drinking water and food from the space, the supply of potions and elixirs was cut off.

Yan Xi's divine sense could not be extended here, and he could only probe the movements around him.

Jiang Di stopped in front of a featureless tree, pulled off a handful of hair on the cloak, and made a cut on the trunk with the dagger he had been carrying, the sap had just begun to flow out, and Jiang Di simply and neatly stained the variegated animal hair on the cloak I don't know what it was.

The sap was the same color as clear water, and it was unexpectedly sticky, and it almost stuck two fingers together.

By this time, the hole in the trunk had healed.

Smooth and smooth, just like before.

If there weren't that motley bunch of fur.

"How could Jiang Jiang have thought that the trees here would heal their wounds on their own?"

"Just guessing."

In fact, I suddenly had such an idea in my heart, so I didn't even experiment, and directly found something that could be used to make a mark.

Changed places and slashed again, this time Jiang Di carefully noticed the changes in the opening on the bark.

"It's healing from the outside in, not from the inside out."

Moreover, it is better to say that this is self-healing, but it is better to say that the wound is directly erased.

It would be more appropriate to say that the bark is restored to the state it was in before it was cut.

"In this way, it is likely that this is not healing, but restoration." Qing Piaopiao came to the conclusion that Jiang Tuming knew that he should have no bottom in his heart, but he was inexplicably sure.

There is no real basis for theoretical support, and I don't know how credible the speculation made based on feelings alone can be.

Yan Xi only thinks that she has always had this ability, and her eyes are round and bright, and they are full of worship for Jiang Di.

Continuing to rely on his strange sense of direction, following the same direction in his own cognition, Jiang Di, who turned back, glanced at the position of the handful of beast hair with strange eyes.

How does she feel that this tree is being wronged?

I didn't have the strength to think too much, so I went in a different direction this time, and Jiang Di, who walked back again, finally determined that she didn't walk back with her ability to identify the direction.

If she can show off like this with her strength, then she can't keep a low profile.

Felt out the dagger and gave a knife to the tree that had already been stabbed twice, and Jiang Di, who used the greatest strength, only left a trace on the tree that could make a shallow opening with a light stroke before, and it was not clear if you didn't look carefully.

However, this time the traces did not disappear, and after silently counting ten to make sure that this trace did not mean to disappear, Jiang Di carefully observed the difference between this tree and the other trees around him.

To be honest, with his luck value of full points and additional points, Jiang Di still believes that he has the ability to pick the most special one from among the thousands of trees that look exactly the same.

Luck is so good, and there is no way.

"Why do you always catch me, a human?" The soft and glutinous child's voice came up from the top of his head, Jiang Di took a few steps back and looked up, and saw that on a very thin branch above, a little doll about three or four years old in green clothes was holding a bag of stones in his hand, and he was eager to try.

Eighty percent of them were going to throw stones at her.

After Jiang Di, who had retreated a distance again, was sure that he had the possibility of dodging, he stood up and answered the question of the little doll in green seriously.

"Because I'm lost here, I don't want to be trapped here, so I have to make some markings to judge where I am."

"Then there are so many trees here, why are you catching me with a knife?"

"It won't hurt me, but it will hurt!"

"For such a wound is not fatal to the trees, and you tease me to make me walk in circles in this wood, and you may well kill me." Jiang Di's tone was flat, and he didn't think of the little doll sitting on the branch and still shaking his legs as a real child.

"You hurt me first, I just teased you."

"If I hadn't noticed anything abnormal, I'd have been walking in the woods, and the stress here is a heavy burden for me."

"I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have food, I don't have water, and the more physical energy I expend in this wood, the less likely I am to survive."

"I'm still a wounded, I didn't mean to scratch you, all living beings have the will to survive."

"I apologize to you for scratching you three times with a dagger on me."

Yan Xi just wanted to burn the tree, but Jiang Di calmed her down and told her to calm down a little.

"Ginger ginger! This is the broken forest, let me burn it, and the road will come out, and we will be able to find food and water after we get out! ”

The little doll looked at Jiang Di for a long time, jumped straight down from the high tree trunk, and landed lightly, without making a sound.

"I forgive you."

"Since I also have something wrong, I'll take you out and use this as compensation."

Without waiting for Jiang Di to speak, the little doll jumped up angrily and pointed to the handful of variegated animal hair on the trunk and shouted, "But you have to take this thing off for me first!! ”

"It may hurt to take off the fur and cut a knife on the trunk of a tree."

Hearing Jiang Di say this, the little doll with a wrinkled face did a lot of psychological construction for herself, comforted herself, and finally let Jiang Di do it.

It's a feeling of dying generously for the sake of righteousness.

"You have to be gentle, huh?"

"I try."

No matter how light the knife is, the damage to the tree is the same, and when Jiang Di took off the piece of bark that was fused with the animal hair, the little doll was already in pain and her face was covered with cold sweat, and her little face was pale.

Jiang Di, who rarely felt a little guilty, took out a handkerchief and handed it to the little doll for him to wipe it.

The little doll hesitated for a moment, moved very quickly, and took the soft handkerchief with a speed that could be called a grab, but did not wipe the sweat on her face, stuffed the handkerchief into her pocket, pulled up a piece of clothing and wiped her face casually.

"Do you want to keep this?"

"I don't want it! Keep it for yourself. ”

Follow the little doll straight to the edge of the woods, and when she was only one step away from leaving the woods, the little doll pinched the corners of her clothes, a little twisted.

Jiang Di knew that he was not embarrassed.

Just weighing a few things.

Jiang Di didn't take that step, and waited patiently for the little doll to speak.

"Can you take me out?"

"I'm amazing." The little doll looked a little lonely.

"Such a large forest, all of which are copies of my pets, and there are no living creatures in them."

"I want to go out and have a look."

"I can't bring a creature with me that could be a ticking time bomb."

As soon as Jiang Di said this, he felt that Ai Ai's little doll who was still in the previous period had become very fierce.

"So, you have to at least tell me what kind of path you came from, race, age, and cultivation level."

The little doll thought for a long time, touched her double chin and replied: "Elf clan, dead elf, I was here thousands of years ago, and I cultivated—no." ”

Can an uncultivated person maintain the normal operation of such a large maze?

"I don't have a drag bottle with me."

This time, the little doll's eyes were not so fierce, but with a bit of interest that did not match the appearance, he was waiting for Jiang Di's explanation.

"The path I want to take is unusual, I will encounter a lot of dangers, I may not be able to protect myself, let alone protect the people around me, so in the face of those dangers, the people around me must at least have the ability to protect themselves."

"Speaking of selfishness, I also hope that the people around me can provide me with more help, instead of dragging me back."

"You're quite old at a young age, tell me how far you want to go?"

"Ascension is just my goal right now." Jiang Di, who was not modest, said this in a light tone, regardless of whether his words would be ridiculed or surprised.

"This goal is not bad, those people in the past, there are the best conditions for ascension, all of them only know how to fall in love, today this martyrdom tomorrow the day after tomorrow the murder for love, two or three families change their feuds, since you want to soar, you can't go to the crowd." The little doll's expression became serious, and it looked very funny.

Jiang Di looked away, and then moved his gaze back under the coercion of the little doll's eyes, and smiled with difficulty.

Obviously, it was a critical moment of life and death not long ago, and now I am in the mood to laugh.

I don't know if it's good or bad for me to have such a mentality.

"I can take some of this with me, and if there is enough aura, I can restore such a forest, and as long as the aura, I can make a bigger forest than this."

"How am I going to take you?"

"As long as you think in your heart, you want to take me out of this place, and you are willing to take me with you in the future."

"Then get out of this woods, and if I can get out, the pact between us will be formed."

Jiang Di took the last step, and didn't see the little doll behind him stop talking.

He felt the wood spirit aura on this human body and the existence of other contractual relationships in the weakest part of this barrier.

The elves have a habit of cleanliness, even if he no longer exists as an elf, he is not willing to make a contract with a human who has already made a contract with many creatures.

However, this human being has a clean and pure wood spirit breath, and the elves have always been close to nature, and they have a good impression of the pure wood spirit.

He liked the breath of this human.

The power of the contract had fallen on him, and after subconsciously choosing to accept it, he knew the name of the human.

- Ink sleep.

It's a nice name.

Jiang Di also knew the name of the little doll under his contract at the same time-Yue Wu.

Surname Yue? It seems that there is nothing special about this surname, except that it is a month word.

Because he was chased by the man in white and ran around Heng Wucheng in several large circles that consumed both physical and mental strength and points, Jiang Di was now very sensitive to the word moon, especially the word moon god.

The moon god has never been a powerful god.

Just such a god, a distraction that is too weak to be weak can make himself like a mouse, Jiang Di really feels his weakness.

What is called that there are people outside the heavens, Jiang Di only knew that the world had an end, and she always easily became the owner of the world's top martial arts in those worlds that did not have such a cultivation system.

And in this world, from the very beginning, she was a low-level existence that could be easily crushed by people with a little ability.

Perhaps the identity of this wood spirit body will help her cultivation even more.

However, if she was really coveted by many powerful monks in the mortal world, how could she find her own path of cultivation.

By killing?

This is patently unrealistic.

"There's nothing unrealistic about that."

"Persuasion and the main battle are both right, as long as you can firmly follow the path you have chosen, keep going, and do not change your beliefs, they are all the same."

"They want to block your path to ascension, they want to kill you, take your flesh and blood, your spirit core to pave the way for your ascension, so what burden does Jiang Jiang have not to clear the path for himself?" Yan Xi said it as a matter of course.

Jiang Di knew that this was very reasonable, but her concerns were not here.

The wood spirit body is not a thirst for killing.

Because the Wood Spirit Body has been planned a path from the very beginning, either it will be smooth all the way, and the cultivation of the Wood Spirit that everyone wants to get, and finally become the help or stepping stone of the true darling of the Heavenly Dao, helping the human race to ascend.

Either there are twists and turns all the way, and the demon spirit is far stronger than the wood spirit, and when you accumulate enough strength, you can kill a few people to take revenge, and you will have a newly selected darling of the Heavenly Dao to come to the door and use the demon spirit as your own whetstone, and you will be famous all over the world from then on.

Killing the demon spirits that caused disaster to the common people has also become the merit of the darling of the Heavenly Dao.

There are other paths, mostly like this.

More wood spirits were trusted by humans when they were still ignorant, and after they were raised to a certain level of cultivation......

Jiang Di's thoughts were mixed here, and Yue Wu stepped out of the barrier that was both to protect his spirit body and to imprison his freedom.

There was a moment of turmoil in the surrounding space, and Yan Xi sensed the opportunity that flashed before without leaving a trace at this moment.

"The spiritual pressure here is so high, I should first guess that it is the spiritual realm." Yan Xi was a little annoyed, but her little eyes were very excited.

"What is the Spiritual Realm?"