After planting the Life Sapling in the northeast corner of the courtyard, Sophia said, "Generally speaking, in about a thousand years, the Life Sapling can evolve into the Ancient Tree of Wisdom, and then you can get a few drops of Life Spring Water every day!"

A thousand years?

Hearing Sophia say this, Yang Ling almost fainted. What is the concept of a thousand years? It is estimated that by the time this sapling secretes the spring of life, it will have already turned into a pile of loess.

"Ibilis, I don't have any hope in my life!Perhaps, the great-grandson of the great-grandson, there is still a little hope!" Yang Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly at the chicken-like sapling of life. Now, he finally understood why the Fountain of Life was so rare, and why even the elven tribe regarded it as his life.

"For ordinary people, it takes at least a thousand years, which is why many small elven tribes do not have a fountain of life. Seeing Yang Ling shaking his head and sighing, Sophia continued: "But two days ago, Grandpa found a shortcut when he was looking through the ancient books of elves."

Shortcut?

Yang Ling's eyes lit up, and the spring of life had many wonderful uses. Not only can it speed up the speed of cultivation, but it can also promote the evolution of the demonic beast and dissolve the Anka family's secret scarlet pill, if you can quickly obtain a large amount of life spring water, it will definitely be of great benefit.

Looking cautiously at the surrounding situation, Sophia carefully took out a thin piece of parchment from her arms, and Yang Ling looked at it intently, and it was all densely covered with small characters. At first glance, it looks a bit like an ancient Chinese oracle bone inscription, but on closer inspection, it doesn't feel very similar.

"Brother Yang, grandpa said that this is a psychic spell practiced by the ancient shepherds. After mastering it, you can communicate with all plants, summon deadwood warriors, and promote the growth of plants, you must hide it!"

After repeatedly confirming that there were no others around, Sophia patiently taught Yang Ling to recognize the ancient elven language on the parchment. According to records, in ancient times, both the shepherds and the forest elves used the ancient elven language, and they had a close relationship. Although there are very few people who can recognize the ancient elven language in this era, it is better to be careful.

After pondering for a while, although Yang Ling didn't understand how to cultivate for a while, he always felt that this didn't seem to be the so-called magic in this world, but a different kind of cultivation mantra.

Unlike the witchcraft, which relies on absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, this mysterious psychic spell seems to be mainly absorbing the life energy contained in the plants and trees of nature. But the strange thing is that it is similar to Wu Du in terms of the trajectory of energy, etc., and there seems to be some connection between the two.

Could it be that this is a special kind of witchcraft?

After silently reciting the mysterious psychic method a few times, Yang Ling's heart moved. The shepherd can summon a large number of dead wood warriors, and he can also domesticate ancient trees with spirit surnames with blood drops of blood, maybe the shepherds in ancient times were the wizards of this world, so there are so many similarities.

Could it be that the reason why I came to this world inexplicably is also related to the shepherds in ancient times?

Confused, Yang Ling thought about it, and it wasn't until Sophia screamed a few times in a row that he came back to his senses.

Yang Ling was puzzled, and at the same time, seeing that he quickly memorized the mantra and memorized it backwards, Sophia was envious. The ancient elves' language is subdued, not to mention humans, even ordinary forest elves can't remember it for more than ten days.

"Brother Yang, grandpa said that this spell is extremely mysterious, maybe it will be of great benefit to you, let you take a little more time to ponder!"

Looking at Yang Ling thoughtfully, Sophia was a little embarrassed. In fact, she understood that the reason why her grandfather gave the mysterious parchment to Yang Ling was that in addition to hoping that he could quickly improve his strength, she also had her own selfish intentions.

After accidentally discovering the cultivation method of the shepherd under the altar, Grandpa gathered several elders of the elven tribe and couldn't crack the secret of the parchment, although he knew every word, but there was no reaction when he cultivated. In desperation, he had to pin his hopes on Yang Ling.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the relationship between the shepherd and the elves was very close, even if Yang Ling couldn't understand it, maybe his family had some way to crack it. And as long as Yang Ling makes a breakthrough and his strength is greatly enhanced, I believe that the elves can also benefit. If nothing else, at least let him help summon a few more tough deadwood warriors.

"Okay, thank you Elven Elder for help!"

Yang Ling put away the mysterious parchment, and although Sophia tried her best to hide it, he was still keenly aware that there might be something hidden inside.

However, he believed that the elven elders would not have any malicious intentions, at most, they just wanted to get a little more benefit from themselves. After all, in the elven elven elder's heart, there was a powerful family of ancient summoners behind him. If you can get the help of your own family, it will definitely be of great benefit to the forest elf clan.

Misunderstanding, big misunderstanding!

Yang Ling understood that whether it was elves, barbarians, mercenaries or ordinary townspeople, in their eyes, he was either rich or noble, and he was born in a powerful family. However, since people think so, he won't say much. After all, at present, it seems that this misunderstanding can allow you to get unexpected benefits from time to time, and you are the real bastard if you don't make money.

Peel a few crispy pine cones for Yang Ling to eat, seeing that the time is not early, Sophia hurriedly said goodbye, and there are still a lot of things to deal with in the Yelai Xiang Tavern. According to the agreement with Yang Ling, for every jar of rum sold, the elf tribe can get half of the benefits. Since these days, the life and weapons and equipment in the tribe have been improved a lot, and the grandfather is very happy.

"Brother Yang, I'll come to see you tomorrow, tomorrow!"

Sophia was reluctant, and originally wanted to say a few more words, but looking at Yang Ling's evil smile, she couldn't help but think of the embarrassment she had in the bathroom last time. After glaring at him with big eyes, Shui Lingling twisted his thin waist and walked away with broken steps.

After seeing the elven beauty go away, Yang Ling continued to study the remaining witch talismans. When I went to the courtyard again to breathe, it was already full of stars and the dead of night.

Just as he was about to sit cross-legged and practice the witchcraft, suddenly, a faint green light from the corner caught his attention. When I walked over, I saw that the saplings of life, which were only as long as chopsticks, had grown to the height of my knees, and the growth rate was very fast. In addition, the aura of heaven and earth around the sapling was even stronger than that of the center of the courtyard, and it seemed that the sapling itself would automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Rocket-like growth rate?

Confused, Yang Ling simply sat down cross-legged next to the sapling of life, and silently recited the mysterious psychic mantra under the ghost's divine request. Soon, the surrounding trees emitted a trace of green life energy, which was absorbed and mixed with the magic power in the body, running along the trajectory of the mystery.

At the same time, under the stimulation of the psychic spell, the surrounding trees frantically absorbed the thick aura of heaven and earth in the spirit gathering array. In this way, the big tree absorbs the majestic aura of heaven and earth, while Yang Ling absorbs the green life energy emitted by the big tree, and the two benefit from each other.

From a distance, the big trees in the courtyard were windless, and even the many mercenaries stationed at the edge of the Truss Forest felt that a huge amount of magic had suddenly condensed in the sky above Wessen Castle.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ling felt a cool breeze blowing, and slowly came back to his senses. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the sapling of life had grown to my waist at some point, and green shoots had grown on the branches. At the same time, the magic power in the body fused with more green energy, as if the red veins were wrapped around a long green vine.

Even if he closed his eyes, he could still clearly feel the wind and grass within a radius of more than a dozen steps. The big trees in the yard, the roots, and even the messegrass that can be seen everywhere seem to have turned into his eyes and tentacles.

At this time, if someone passed by, they would find that Yang Ling emitted a faint green light. From a distance, it looks like a mossy stone and a green stump, blending in with the flowers and trees in the yard.

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