"Hahaha, it's really, it's really an ancestral talent, haha, the sky has eyes!" The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, and there were muddy tears flashing in his eyes.

"Dad, is it really an ancestral talent?!" The man got the exact answer from the old man's mouth, and at this moment he was also out of shape, and he didn't care about the usual name, and blurted out.

"Yes, plant growth, it can't be wrong, this is plant growth! An ancestral talent that I remember even when I turn to ashes!" the old man said at the end, his tone was inaudible whether he was happy or resentful, but his face was already full of tears.

The boy's eyes blinked a few times, and looking at the performance of his father and grandfather, he guessed that he had mastered an incredible ability, otherwise, his grandfather, who had always been like a dead wood, and his father, who was not smiling, would not have lost his temper so much.

He was just about to ask what the ancestral talent was? The old man had already stabilized his emotions.

He had an expression on his face that the boy had never seen before, and the young man's little head didn't know what words to use to describe it, in short, the boy only remembered that there was a sentence that changed him, "From now on, you will live in my courtyard." ”

As for the others, such as "God has eyes, my Xuanpin Natal Spiritual Source!If it weren't for his ancestral talent, if he hadn't hidden it so deeply, that Xuanpin Natal Spiritual Source would have been mine!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, my grandson has awakened the ancestral talent, and it is also a plant growth!"

"Wait, old ghost, I know you're injured, your cultivation has been stagnant for at least a hundred years, and I will live well until the day my grandson kills you!"

The boy couldn't really remember these words.

However, his life has changed since then, from a carefree childhood to the cruel strife of the spirit world, the original cheerful teenager gradually put on his signature smile on his face, but the coldness in the depths of his eyes has already shown what kind of person this teenager has been educated by his hateful grandfather.

Zhao Xizi, in that courtyard, spent the most important ten years of growth.

The ancestral talent must be a spirit, and the qualifications will not be bad. Therefore, the night before Zhao Xizi's spiritual opening ceremony, his grandfather, who did not need to worry about the results of his spiritual enlightenment, gave him the last lesson.

That night, Zhao Xizi only remembered three naked bodies and three different styles of women, which allowed him to experience the ultimate happiness of life, and he was immersed in happiness, and seemed to sweep away the gloom of the previous ten years.

The next day, just as he was stretching and preparing to go out for the initiation ceremony, his grandfather walked into the room, and the scene after that was the scene he didn't want to remember the most.

I don't mention what happened, but when he went out, his body was covered with blood, and the expression on his face seemed to be smiling, and inside the room, there were three corpses that could not be seen in human form, and a rickety old man in the shadows.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Xizi's eyes widened, and there was gurgling blood flowing down from time to time in the seven orifices, he stretched out his hands forward, and held them fiercely, and the shaft of the attacking arrow broke in response to the sound and fell to the ground.

When Wang Yun saw this scene, his eyes shrank, and he was just about to take another arrow from his back, when the arrow bag behind him exploded instantly, and the arrows in the arrow bag broke one after another, falling to the ground with a bang.

"Come on, you keep shooting!" Zhao Xizi knew what he looked like, and he wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand, and smeared it, making him look even more terrifying.

Wang Yun was taken aback, he didn't know why the neurosis in front of him suddenly burst out with such strength, he fixed his mind, no matter whether the other party looked scary or not, since he had broken his image as a handsome young man, the next step was to blow him up.

Wang Yun kicked on the ground, ready to rush towards Zhao Xizi.

However, as soon as he started, his body went limp, and he almost fell to the ground, but he reacted quickly, shifted his center of gravity downward, supported the ground with both hands, and knelt on one knee.

"What?!" Wang Yun's face was shocked, he had been paying attention to the movements of the four branches, and he had no idea when he was weakened.

Wood Spirit Recipe • Weakness, a product of the Soul Formula, the Wood Spirit with the help of whip plants controlled by the plant, the target will gradually trap in it, the target will be scattered by the surrounding plants, weak seeds, will be quietly planted, wait for a period of time, the seeds take root and sprout, the target will become weaker and weaker, until the weakness collapses.

A spirit trick that is very powerful in more fights and fewer battles, but the rest of the time, especially in one-on-one battles, between opponents with equal strength, this spirit trick is much more weak.

Everyone is a spirit, why are you trapped by your branches, and it will only take effect after a period of time, and a fool will be trapped by a wood spirit for so long, whether the fireball can't be smashed, or the spirit sword keeps chopping, the same strength, weakness is a joke.

Indeed, in the battle of his peers, the Wood Spirit Disciples would only control the whip plant to attack, and the strength of the strength was more reflected in the control of the number of branches and the degree of control, which can be described as a trick that is eaten all over the world.

As for weakness, what is it? We first-class wood spirit disciples can't learn it at all.

But is weakness really chicken?

Zhao Xizi taught everyone a lesson.

Under the ancestral talent of plant growth, weakness not only did not make chicken ribs, but also became the last straw that crushed Wang Yun.

The ancestral talent is a content that Wang Yun has not been exposed to, not that he has not understood enough things in the past six months, because this content is something that most spirits will not understand and come into contact with.

What is ancestral talent, as the name suggests, is the source of the ancestor's bloodline, a certain ability bestowed, this ability, varied, varied.

has the ability to communicate with animals, has the ability to communicate with plants, has plants like Zhao Xizi grow, has Cao Jicong like a slippery aura, in short, the ancestral talent is very specific, the upper and lower limits are very different, the strong is very strong, and it can even be compared to the ability given by the Xuanpin natal spiritual source, and the weak one is to make people cry and laugh, and they are not even sure if it is the ancestral talent, for example, there was once a spirit person, when he stepped into the Spirit Emperor and clarified himself, he realized that he had a stinky fart every day, which was really the ancestral talent......

Although there are differences in ancestral talents, for the human race that has been inherited for a long time, it is not uncommon for the same ancestral talents to be the same under the huge base. Moreover, with the blessing of the wisdom of the human race, the ancestral talent has also been dissected more and more clearly.

The first is the level of strength, no matter what bells and whistles you call it, as long as it helps with strength, it is awesome.

Then there is the ability level, some ancestral talents are not of much help to strength, but in some aspects they are really good, such as the ability to communicate with animals, but I don't see what the world-famous Beast Island is.

These two points are the two most important aspects of the ancestral talent, and on this basis, the ancestral talent is divided into four levels, such as Cao Jicong's slippery, which is the middle level, and Zhao Xizi's plant growth is the high level.

Don't think that the Xuan level is very poor, on the contrary, the heaven in the ancestral talent is really a gift from God, the ancestors have a great bloodline, and God does not give you a gift, it is all in vain. Therefore, those who can awaken the talent of the ancestral source are the result of burning high incense in the previous life, and what else to pick.

You must know that for example, Cao Jicong's slippery is equivalent to taking the natal spiritual source in advance, and there must be an aura mutation.

The wonder of the world lies in the fact that there are many mixed ones, and all kinds of situations exist, and the ancestral source talent has added a lot of color to the spirit group, while the research on the ancestral source talent is slow.

After all, no one can go back to the source to see if their ancestors were mutated from skunks, otherwise why would they awaken the ability to have a stinky fart every day......

Oh, and one more thing, the awakening of the ancestral talent, there is a time, and if you are more than eighteen years old, you will not have another chance.

Ah~ every spirit's beautiful fantasy before the age of eighteen ~ is shattered at the age of eighteen, and people have grown up—.JPG grow.

Back to the battle, Zhao Xizi's plant growth and weakness are simply unguardable, as long as the weak seeds can be sprinkled on the enemy, the rest will take root and sprout, and it will not be too smooth here in Zhao Xizi.

Wang Yun, who fell to the ground, tried his best to get up, but he staggered and never succeeded.

Looking at Wang Yun lying on the ground like a dog (Wang Yun: "??? I knelt on one knee and why did I lie on the ground like a dog?"), Zhao Xizi was very happy, "What other tricks do you have besides fireballs? ”

The voice was not high, but these heart-attacking words were enough for Wang Yun to hear.

Wang Yun shook his head, "Don't worry, just for the way you call Zhong Ling, and the way you look at her, if I admit defeat, I will have your grandfather's surname." It's impossible, but if I lose, I don't want to recognize you as a son. ”

A trace of anger flashed on Zhao Xizi's face, "The tongue is fast." With a wave of his hand, a branch quickly pierced, directly through Wang Yun's right calf, which was inconvenient to move.