Chapter 10: The Birds
The plan in Chu Zihan's mind has been continuously revised and revised for a month, and now it has taken shape roughly, just a few small problems in details. I'm waiting to find the telekinesis cells and implement it.
Chu Zihan didn't have any good ways to deal with this, after all, he had only heard Zhao Ze say about the general situation of his opportunity, and he hadn't experienced it personally, and this city, Chu Zihan hadn't been here before, most of these plans were all imaginary by him, and then based on his ten years of life experience, he slowly eliminated some of the assumptions in it, and it was inevitable that there would be some omissions.
However, Chu Zihan was not worried, at that time, he would use his mental power to follow Zhao Ze throughout the whole process, and in some unexpected situations, he would use his mental power to remind Zhao Ze to minimize the possibility of failure.
As for other aspects, the results are also gratifying, after this month's hard work, the bronze true yuan in his body has reached as many as 14 realms. As for the bonus of growth rate, it is no longer possible to find it only by feeling before, but now he can clearly feel the parts nourished by the true element, and the growth rate is 1% faster than other parts.
Although the bonus is not much, his current true element amount is strictly speaking, and he is only at the level of the beginner.
Chu Zihan was very much looking forward to what kind of perverted his growth rate would be when his true yuan reached the level of his previous life.
He is now more than a meter tall, with a canopy diameter of 40 centimeters and roots that are more than two meters deep.
The growth rate exploded the other plants around him, but because Chu Zihan didn't want to come out and behaved too perverted, so after knowing his growth rate, he began to suppress his growth rate, and now he is only acting a little faster than ordinary plants.
In the soul space, Chu Zihan was dressed in white, standing next to the spring with his hands in his hands, his eyes staring closely at the white line on the stone wall of the spring.
At the top of the white line, a thumb-thick white gas was slowly forming.
Looking at the size, it is not much different from the white gas that Chu Zihan saw when he was first reborn.
It's just that the shape of the first two white gases is much more rounded, just like a carefully carved jade, with a layer of hazy white light on it, which looks gorgeous and extraordinary......
The white qi that is condensing now, although the surface is also smooth, it is not very round, giving Chu Zihan a chaotic feeling, and it also appears a little dim on the surface, which can only emit a faint white light, which is not gorgeous at all.
However, on that white line, there is constantly a faint white light coming from the small insect at the other end, and it enters the white gas endlessly through the white line, whenever there is white light entering the white gas, the surface of the white gas will be rounded and bright.
"It's been two months, and it's finally condensed. It's really a long time," Chu Zihan looked at the white qi in the spring in the center of his Divine Soul Space, and said with emotion.
Two months ago, when facing the insect crisis, Chu Zihan had injected the last white qi in his soul space into the insect body, which not only saved the insect plague, but Chu Zihan also unexpectedly discovered that the white qi was likely to be the legendary power of faith.
However, although all kinds of conditions point to the power of faith, Chu Zihan is ready to verify it again.
It's just that the last white qi has been used at that time, and he has also tried to verify it, and although the little insect can slowly condense the white qi after using the white qi, the speed is too slow, and it can only condense one-sixtieth of it in a day.
It wasn't until today that the little insect completely condensed a white gas.
"So, who should be the first one now?" Chu Zihan looked around and found that a middle-aged man was being on the leisure chair about four meters away from him, staring intently at the mobile phone in his hand.
Not far from the man was a boy of about five or six years old, playing a game of blocks on the grass.
Just when Chu Zihan was about to use a middle-aged man as an experiment.
Suddenly, Chu Zihan thought of a small detail of the first time he used the power of faith.
When he injected the power of faith into the little green worm's body, there was a feeling of surplus strength.
Since there is a heart and a spare strength, is it also powerless.
Whether it is the power of faith to assimilate others also requires energy, or it depends on the spiritual power and will of the other party.
Because the will of the little insect is not firm and the mental power is weak, when the little insect is assimilated, there will be a feeling of spare strength.
So if the other party's willpower is firm, is it impossible to assimilate the power of faith?
To verify this is as simple as using the power of faith on middle-aged men.
But Chu Zihan was not prepared to do this, if his conjecture was true, then this power of faith would most likely not have any effect.
Chu Zihan was not prepared to waste the power of this faith.
After a moment of silence, Chu Zihan began to look around for small animals, such as birds and sparrows.
Although the willpower of the little boy is much lower than that of the middle-aged man, there is also the possibility of failure, Chu Zihan wants to minimize the risk, so he does not plan to use the power of faith on the little boy.
After Chu Zihan searched for a long time, he finally found a small lark perched on a branch not far away.
Afterwards, Chu Zihan put his mind on the power of faith that had just been condensed in the spring.
Chu Zihan quickly manipulated the power of faith and floated towards the bird.
As if sensing something, the bird kept raising its head and looking around, showing great anxiety and restlessness, but after so many times, nothing was found, and the little lark became even more restless and tyrannical.
Chu Zihan silently kept this scene in his heart, preparing to wait for time to explore slowly in the future.
The power of faith finally came to the little lark's body, but at the moment it was injected into the little lark's body.
As if it had encountered some natural predator, its beard spread in an instant, and its wings spread violently.
However, the power of faith had been infused into its body.
At that moment, in the darkness, a white line appeared from the top of the little lark's head, connecting through the void to the spring in Chu Zihan's divine soul space.
At the same time, a strange feeling appeared in Chu Zihan's heart.