Yuan Daxian is a small sapling, no, this statement is not accurate, it should be said that Yuan Daxian is the spirit of plants and trees born from a small sapling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the blink of an eye, another 10,000 years have passed, and the small tree has risen from 10,000 zhang high to 100,000 zhang.

On the tree, there were 3,000 fruits, each of which looked like a three-month-old baby, crying, laughing, and making noise.

One day, Yuan Daxian sat on the tree, looking into the distance a little bored, and suddenly said: "This fruit tree is my half-life, I have a name now, and I should give him a name." ”

Yuan Daxian is the spirit of plants and trees, and it may even be the first spirit of plants and trees after the opening of the heavens, and the associated things also belong to the innate list.

Wu Ming looked at him with some envy, the innate creatures in the flood wilderness also had their own ranks.

Xiang Yuan Daxian, a creature with innate things, has a much higher starting point than ordinary people.

Wu Ming himself also looked at it and found that the Red Cloud Ancestor he incarnated incarnated as the first cloud in the world, but it did not have any accompanying things with it, which was much worse than the Yuan Great Immortal.

"Your fruit tree, why don't you call it the ginseng fruit tree, what do you think of the name?" Wu Ming said casually, and gave this famous name in the later generations to Yuan Daxian in a corner.

"Ginseng fruit tree, this name is not good, who would give such a name!" Unexpectedly, Yuan Daxian was not ecstatic, but disgusted with the name.

In an instant, Wu Ming couldn't figure it out, although the ginseng fruit tree in the later generations, although it had another name for grass returning pills, the public name was still ginseng fruit tree.

How did you get here, the name of the ginseng fruit tree would be disliked by Yuan Daxian, this makes no sense.

"And what do you want to call it?" Wu Ming had a strange expression and asked at Yuan Daxian.

Yuan Daxian thought for a moment, squeezed his eyebrows and couldn't get it, and finally blurted out: "Let's call it grass and return pills!" ”

"Why is it called this?" Wu Ming hurriedly asked, wanting to know what the reason was, so that the two names of ginseng fruit tree and grass return pill became the genuine product of grass return pill.

"Why, I don't know, I just think it should be called that."

Yuan Daxian couldn't answer, thinking of this contradictory question, he fell into hard thought for a while.

Time is still passing, the name is just a small episode, and what should be continued is still going on.

I don't know how long it has been, but the creatures in heaven and earth have slowly become more numerous.

By chance, one day, a purple lightning bolt fell from the sky and hit Wu Ming in mid-air.

After being struck by lightning, Wu Ming found that he had one more skill, that is, he could transform into shape.

"Could it be that that purple thunder and lightning is the Transformation Tribulation? No, I don't feel it at all, it doesn't look like a catastrophe at all! The red clouds in the sky shrank for a while, turning into Wu Ming's appearance.

Wu Ming looked down at his body and found that he was wearing a fiery red robe, and even his hair and eyebrows were red, like a fiery cloud in the sky.

And in the instinct, there is a kind of rainbow transformation method in my heart, and a flash of 800,000 miles is actually an innate supernatural power.

"Are you transfigured?" The first time Wu Ming walked down the clouds, he was recognized by Yuan Daxian at a glance.

Wu Ming didn't care about this, he and Yuan Daxian had known each other for thousands of years, and he couldn't recognize the other party's breath as a ghost.

"When will you transform?" Wu Ming sat on the ginseng fruit tree, picked a ginseng fruit casually, and said while eating: "When you transform into shape, let's go to a distant place together, it's too boring to stay in one place." ”

"I want to transform too, but I don't know how to do it, and I don't know how to work hard!" Yuan Daxian looked distressed, which was also the common denominator of the creatures of the desolation.

At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, the innate gods born with luck and luck, although each of them was born extraordinary, but lacked the pattern of the later generations.

Let's take the exercises as an example, in this era, there are no exercises, only innate supernatural powers and instincts.

As for the future immortal Dao law, it will only spring up like mushrooms after the appearance of Hongjun Ancestor, at this time, everyone has no concept at all, and there is no clear realm division.

Don't look at Wu Ming's transformation, Yuan Daxian is still the spirit of plants and trees, and he can't leave the appearance of the ginseng fruit tree.

But this does not mean strength, Wu Ming has a great chance of losing in a real fight, especially with the blessing of ginseng fruit trees, and Yuan Daxian's strength is even more explosive.

"After the transformation, you can take the ginseng fruit tree into the body, so the transformation is the key. In this way, I will use my own exercises..."Wu Ming said this, and he was suddenly stunned, because he racked his brains, and he couldn't think of those exercises that he knew.

It's as if you haven't learned at all, and you're just hearsay about these things.

"It's strange, I've been here for countless years, if it weren't for Yuan Daxian mentioning it, I wouldn't have thought of those exercises at all. Now that I think about it, it's like having amnesia, I don't have a clue at all, what is the situation? Wu Ming thought silently to himself, thinking about the cause of the problem.

In the end, he can only attribute this problem to the limitations of the times.

In this era, no exercises were born, and the Yuqing recipe he learned was probably not even created by Lao Tzu.

It's a chicken-and-egg issue.

Wu Ming's egg went back to the past, fundamentally denying his own existence, as if there was a power in the darkness that forced him to forget all this.

Without the exercises, only the instinct of breathing is relied on, which is a delicate work worn by water drops.

It's been a mess, and for countless years, Yuan Daxian is still stuck at the juncture of transformation, and he can't take the last step.

During this period, the number of creatures on the earth has gradually increased.

Although from the heels, they are not as powerful as the creatures who visualized the Dao Yun of Pangu at the beginning of the opening of the heavens, they are also among the innate ones.

When there are more people, there will be disputes, and when there are more innate beings, there will also be competition.

I don't know when it began, Yuan Daxian and ginseng fruit trees have become well-known fragrant dumplings.

There are often innate beings who come here from thousands of miles to ask for a fruit from Yuan Daxian.

At the beginning, Yuan Daxian gave it to others, and he would rather eat less by himself than let everyone go back empty-handed.

However, when the desire was never satisfied, when the fame of the ginseng fruit tree grew, someone finally began to reflect on a question.

"Every time we go to ask for ginseng fruit, we can only get one, if we keep the ginseng fruit tree for ourselves......

With this in mind, the eight men who had come together to get the fruit gathered together and whispered their opinions.

On the same day, a big battle began, and these people thought wrong about their own strength and the power of Yuan Daxian.

Even Wu Ming didn't make a move, and the battle lasted only a dozen rounds, and the eight people who snatched the fruit trees were captured by Yuan Daxian with his innate supernatural powers.

Wu Ming arrived after hearing the sound and persuaded him bitterly, wanting Yuan Daxian to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

But it's a pity that Yuan Daxian is a good person, and his personality is okay.

nodded with a smile, agreed to Wu Ming's statement, and sent these eight people away when he turned around, and gave everyone a ginseng fruit regardless of their previous suspicions.

It turns out that not everyone has a grateful heart, but more of the story of Dongguo and the wolf, the farmer and the snake.

The eight people who came and went together soon began to spread rumors in the outside world.

It is rumored that there is a Yuan Daxian in Donggu, who has a fruit tree in his hand, and the fruit name is Caodan.

This grass is also terrible, as long as you eat it, people who don't have supernatural powers will get a kind of supernatural powers.

Magical powers, this is an amazing ability, not every innate soul has it.

Just like the accompanying magic weapon, which belongs to the exclusive possession of the great supernatural powers, the people who have supernatural powers in the congenital souls are actually the only ones in ten thousand, and there are more bitter people who have no heels and no supernatural powers.

As a result, as soon as it was passed on, it turned over when it got outside.

From the beginning of the legend, eating grass and returning the pill has magical powers, to the later eating grass and returning the pill, you can get ten kinds of magical powers, and the last three thousand grass and returning the pill is the method of three thousand magical powers, and it is a rumor that you want to choose what you want.

The rumors intensified, those who knew the truth laughed and did not speak, and those who did not know the truth were gearing up.

In the end, it is still the same as the crowd, and the story of the three of them becoming tigers is more sustainable, and later someone really came to the door, and this Donggu is not peaceful.

"Outside of the East Valley, thousands of people have already gathered, and it can't go on like this!" On the ginseng fruit tree, Wu Ming and Yuan Daxian sat cross-legged, each with sorrow.

Yuan Daxian looked into the distance, sighed in his mouth after a long time, and said: "I've done it, only stronger strength can calm people down." ”

"Do you go, or do I go?"

"I'll come..."

One battle a day, three thousand six hundred days, Yuan Daxian won three thousand six hundred victories, and there was no enemy in his life.

When the last person was defeated under the ginseng fruit tree, the sky flashed with a transformation thunderstorm, and Yuan Daxian turned into a human body and shouted: "I am the lord of the fruit tree, known as Yuan Daxian, and today I defeated the enemy, and imposed a word called Zhen, which is for the town of Yuan Daxian......"

On the ginseng fruit tree, Wu Ming was silent, looked at the thousands of innate beings below, and sighed: "Yuan Daxian, Zhenyuan Daxian, is this the origin of the name?" ”