"Eh, eh...... Don't dig it, you can't dig it!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Yang Feng straightened up, and he already understood who this person was, and said unexpectedly: "Didn't you say that after the host dies, it will fall out of the earth-level origin? That's how my gold origin came from, but why can't I find it now?"

"You said it was gold, but it's wood. ”

"Does it make a difference?"

Yang Feng was puzzled, and the Holy Ancestor smiled and explained, "The origin of the five elements is different. The gold is hidden between the mountains and rocks, and it does not fit with the human body, and even if the form changes, it will not be completely absorbed by the human body. But this wood element is different, it is a carbon-based combination with the human body, it is a close relative, once it is eaten into the body, it is fused together. Now that the person is dead, the earth-level wood source will naturally dissipate, and it is not the same thing as the gold system. ”

"Ah? Isn't it the same thing? That means that I have only obtained a wood-based ground-level magic weapon now, and I don't have a wood-based origin?"

Yang Feng looked at the ebony knife in his hand, and couldn't help but shout with unwillingness, always feeling like he had lost something.

Obviously, his pair of wings is a magic weapon and an origin, so why is this wood system different?

With a chuckle, the Holy Ancestor looked at him with such a lonely look, and then explained: "Metal is unchanging, you burned it into water, burned it into gas, and it was still gold when it was solidified. Can wood be the same? Wood can be transformed. If you eat a radish and pull it out, it's, and if you burn it, it's ash, and can you turn it back into a radish again?"

"That means that the earth-level origin of this ebony knife can no longer be obtained?"

"That's not it, wood has a property that gold doesn't have, that is, infinite reproduction and growth. This ebony knife belongs to the yin wood, intimidating, killing weapon, you bury it in the yin soil, and then pour some water, and when it blossoms and bears fruit, its fruit is the origin of the earth. If you eat it, you can refine earth-level wood energy, including the green jade staff, but it's yang wood!"

"Oh, it turns out that the wood-based magic weapon is the same as sweet potatoes, and it can grow again and grow new fruits when buried in the ground!"

Nodding his head, Yang Feng understood, and he no longer destroyed the corpse of the thunder slash.

"But what is that yin soil?"

"Yin soil is the land with yin energy, some do not see the sun all year round, or a cemetery, mass graves and the like, the more yin, the better. If you plant it and wait for 1,800 years, it should be able to blossom and bear fruit. ”

"I'm going, I'm going to wait for 1,800 years, Lao Tzu might as well go back and find it again!" his eyelids trembled, and Yang Feng couldn't help but be startled.

The Holy Ancestor laughed and teased: "Nonsense, where is the earth-level origin so easy to grow? I have been talking about it for 1,800 years, unless you use the treasures of heaven and earth to fertilize it, give it enough nutrients, and it can bloom immediately, otherwise you will be an old farmer for the rest of your life and obediently wait for it to harvest." ”

"To be an old farmer?"

His brows furrowed deeply, Yang Feng thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Then I'd better forget it, I don't believe it, I have this time, I have searched thousands of mountains and rivers, and I still can't find other wood elements?"

"Sir!"

At this time, Yang Yuchan saw that Yang Feng was no longer destroying the corpse, but he was muttering there alone, not knowing what he was talking about, and he didn't feel strange: "What are you muttering there?"

"Oh, no, I mean it's a nice moonlight today. ”

"Come on, bluff me again!"

Rolling her eyes, Yang Yuchan didn't believe what he was muttering just now, and then her face slowly became solemn, and she asked again: "Master, don't you have anything to say to me now?"

What do you say?

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, touched his chin and thought about it.

Today I got married, although the jade cicada is generous, but her heart must be awkward, she means to let me say some sweet words and coax her?

Well, I guess so.

Yang Feng was sure in his heart, raised his head suddenly, stared at Yang Yuchan's big watery eyes, and said solemnly: "Jade Cicada, there is actually a sentence that I have wanted to tell you for a long time, but I have never found a chance." Today...... The bright moon testifies, the sky can be seen, I want to say......"

Goo!

Swallowing his saliva hard, Yang Yuchan looked at him deeply, extremely serious, ready to accept him confessing his true identity to himself, but he only heard Yang Feng moan softly, and actually sang directly.

"You ask me how much I love you, how much ...... I love you"

"I'm not going to hear this, hate!"

was slightly stunned, and then Yang Yuchan let out a loud shout, interrupting his singing, his whole face was flushed, ashamed and angry, but his heart was as sweet as honey.

Yang Feng was stunned, inexplicable: "You don't want to listen to me say this, what are you talking about? Oh, your requirements are too high now, and it's getting harder and harder to coax." You wait, I'll give you another meaty ......"

"Oh, sir, the concubine doesn't want to listen to you sing love songs. ”

Anxious to stomp her feet, Yang Yuchan was so angry with Yang Feng's innocent expression that she couldn't cry or laugh, and finally smiled suddenly, and said coldly: "The matter has come to this, should you confess your true identity to the concubine?" Sect Master Yang of the Holy Fire Sect?"

Belch!

Unconsciously, Yang Feng turned his head to look at Ren Xiaoyao not far away.

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes jumped, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, the old man didn't say anything, she guessed it herself." ”

"I know that if she doesn't understand the situation, she will be a fool. ”

With a long sigh, Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh, then looked at Yang Yuchan's cold face, and muttered, "Actually...... I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I was afraid of scaring you, so I couldn't accept it for a while. Especially when you come back, you say that you worshipped the little rabbit cub of the white crane as a teacher, and you will challenge me in the future, so I will not be able to say it clearly, tsk!"

Little bunny?

Raising her eyebrows, Yang Yuchan couldn't help but smile angrily: "You say my master is a little rabbit cub? do you know how old he is?"

"That's right, Sect Leader Yang, this is yours. Although you are strong, you should still respect your martial arts seniors. I remember that the white crane was already one hundred and sixty-seven, you said that he was a little rabbit, isn't that a bit too much......?

Ren Xiaoyao also smiled lightly, and corrected Yang Feng's words a little tactfully on the side.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth grinned, and he said noncommittally: "He has a gambling contract with me, and if he loses, he worships me as a big brother." Is there anything inappropriate for me to call my little brother a little rabbit?"

"Uh...... This ......"

With a slight twitch in his face, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly shook his head with a smile: "No, you are a big person, it doesn't matter how you call him." Anyway, the old man doesn't know him very well, so there is no need to talk about it in your generation. ”

No matter what Ren Xiaoyao said, he was also the dean of Tianfeng Academy, and he was afraid of being called such a big and small by Yang Feng, so he was still arrogant, and he drew a clear line with the White Crane brothers.

Yang Yuchan waved her hand impatiently, then looked at Yang Feng and asked, "Okay, don't talk about these unimportant things anymore, I'll ask you, how did you become the leader of this Holy Fire Sect?" Answer honestly, don't hide it, hum." ”

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