My practice narration is weird

What is a wood spirit?

Previously at the Lu family, Ye Wuyou had seen the Lu family ancestor who had transformed into a wood spirit alone, and also saw the terrifying blue-gray figure.

In Ye Wuyou's opinion, the difference between a wood spirit and a soul is not that big.

Because the "Formless Heart Sutra" can be swallowed.

As long as it can be swallowed... it's all good.

However, compared to Lu Chen and other Lu family members, who need various cumbersome methods, including preparing branches of the sacred tree, to borrow the power of the sacred tree, the authority of the wood spirit seems to be much higher.

For Ye Wuyou, the sapling of the sacred tree in front of him, although it is in his body, it is still an external object.

All Ye Wuyou can do is to communicate with the sapling of the sacred tree, and according to the instinct of the sacred tree, suppress an additional weirdness.

In addition, Ye Wuyou wanted to lend two leaves of the sacred tree to Luo Yue, but he couldn't do it.

He is not the owner of the sacred tree.

The current sacred tree is still "intimate" to him, well, it should be considered close, right?

However, this seems to be more due to the fact that the magic tree needs a soul.

Only Ye Wuyou can provide it with a soul.

Is the closeness shown by the tree to him because he is the only breeder, or is it really close to him?

Both.

The sapling of the tree in front of him is still too "young" and does not understand the value of "wood spirit" at all, just like a child crying and asking for a change of mother when he was young, too filial.

Ye Wuyou suddenly remembered what the ancestor of the Lu family once said.

"The tree has no good and evil human nature, nor morals and human relations. Even if its spirituality is high, it cannot understand people."

Don't treat the tree as a person, a tree is a tree.

Everything it did in the Lu family... If you stand purely from the perspective of a tree, regardless of ethics and morality or even life and death, isn't it helping the Lu family to become stronger?

So the ancestor of the Lu family planned to become a wood spirit, because this way he could dominate the tree.

Then it's not impossible for me...

The main thing is to get out of this place. Ye Wuyou can't stay in this world of the tree forever.

The wood spirit has this authority.

And the soul, the soul trapped here, is equivalent to death in the cognition of the sacred tree.

So when Ye Wuyou saw countless branches of the sacred tree stretched out and wrapped around his body like tentacles, he hesitated and did not resist.

The branches penetrated into Ye Wuyou's body from all directions.

The sapling of the sacred tree seemed to be a little confused. The tentacle-like branches turned in front of Ye Wuyou's chest, but could not find the roundness to grab and bind.

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, and finally felt the footsteps move slightly, as if he was about to hang in the air, and he immediately became furious.

He kicked the branch hard, and the sapling was trembling.

"You want to hang me up? Who did you learn from?"

The sapling staggered and trembled to put Ye Wuyou down.

Ye Wuyou looked very serious. This sapling was already very bad just by swallowing the soul like a demon, how could it be so lustful?

Feng Xinling, who was still conscious and hanging on the tree, widened his eyes. He couldn't understand the scene in front of him. How could he see such a scene after living for so many years?

However, the sapling's behavior was normal.

A breath similar to the previous Dao fruit appeared in Ye Wuyou's soul body.

The power of the previous Dao fruit was brewing in Ye Wuyou's real body, and it turned the Dao breath in his right eye into the real Dao.

And now, this power was wandering in the soul.

Ye Wuyou's cultivation talent was not ideal. He didn't know what this power was called, but at least he could feel the abundant vitality now.

Or, vitality?

His own soul was far stronger than other practitioners. In terms of soul strength alone, Ye Wuyou was enough to rival the sixth realm or even higher.

And now, the soul was getting stronger.

The appearance of the soul gradually turned green and gradually approached the wood spirit.

But the sacred tree was still small and the breath was weak, far inferior to the previous Dao fruit.

Soon, Ye Wuyou was filled up.

After a moment, Ye Wuyou stood up, feeling this body that seemed to have only changed color and was not much different from the soul.

He also felt a certain authority over the sacred tree, just like the former ancestor of the Lu family, who could constantly help the sacred tree.

There was even a faint sense of intimacy in his heart.

Just looking at the sluggish sapling in front of him, Ye Wuyou thought about it and decided to forget it. If he helped it again, it would wither.

"In this case, there is a little benefit. In the future, the soul will not need to be doubled..."

Before, the soul was swallowed by the "Wu Xiang Heart Sutra" and could be transformed into its own abundant energy.

But after having the sapling, he still had to find the soul for this guy.

This move was actually very wasteful, and Ye Wuyou couldn't accept it.

Such a young shoulder was bearing pressure that was not in line with his age, which was equivalent to working two jobs.

But now it is no longer necessary. One soul has two ways of doing things. Ye Wuyou's is Ye Wuyou's, and the sacred tree's is still Ye Wuyou's.

Ye Wuyou looked around, first glanced at Feng Xinling, who had a gloomy face, smiled, and then walked to the sapling.

The sapling of the sacred tree swayed gently, rubbing against Ye Wuyou intimately, as if welcoming, revealing a feeling of joy.

Ye Wuyou was also very happy, reaching out and gently stroking the branches of the sacred tree, and then moving his fingertips slightly...

He broke off two leaves.

He did not forget what happened to Luo Yue.

In contrast, the sacred tree sapling suddenly stopped shaking, and its branches hung down weakly, looking very depressed.

"It's okay, the soul will be there, the bread will be there..." Ye Wuyou reassured.

The sapling then twisted its branches.

Of course, Dao Fruit is also necessary. As the most precious fruit of the Divine Tree, Ye Wuyou misses the taste very much.

"Okay, it's time to go out."

As a wood spirit, Ye Wuyou has the highest authority in this sacred tree world and can naturally leave at any time.

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Mr. Hu is digging a hole in the ground.

The technique is very skillful and professional. No tools are used, and there is no need to even use a qi machine.

Ye Wuyou's body was pushed into the pit by him.

Mr. Hu clapped his hands, sat down on the edge of the pit, and sighed with his eyes.

"Hey, little Ye, don't blame me... don't be a human in the next life, come be a fox, I will protect you."

Digging the hole is only the first step, and sealing is the next step.

Mr. Hu could not leave Ye Wuyou's body behind.

After all, there is something strange about this kid.

Although he is not running around yet, he knows when it will break out.

Besides, the way this kid looks now is already very strange.

The right eyeball was jumping around randomly on his body, and several saplings broke through his body and grew out, but strangely no blood flowed out.

In the past, Mr. Hu only knew that Ye Wuyou had something strange, and he was considered a poor and unfortunate man.

But now...

"What's going on with him? How can people control so many weird things? It's too weird."

Mr. Hu shook his head, then stood up, picked up the magic formula with his fingertips, and muttered something.

The seal is completed.

His right eye glanced at Mr. Hu's retreating back with a somewhat disdainful look.

Then he glanced at the [Ghost] who was always standing by and did not occupy Ye Wuyou's body.

[Ghost] Why don't you take action, senior? He's obviously dead...

Huh, sure enough, it's just a stupid wreck of a road with no brains.

I am a new person on the road, and my status has improved all of a sudden.

Don't worry about whether you are good at food or not, but you are a smart group.

Then this body belongs to my Lord Right Eyeball!

The eyes shone with a cold light, and a strange aura emitted, eroding towards Ye Wuyou's whole body.

And suddenly a hand grabbed it.

His right eyeball blinked, and then he met Ye Wuyou's empty gaze.

The dead body's left eye, which had only one left eye, looked suspicious, and then revealed a touch of gloom and anger.

The right eyeball trembled slightly, and he thought for a moment, and then the coldness in his eyes immediately dissipated.

It turns into a cute look that is harmless to humans and animals.

One chapter is late. Counting today, it’s about fifteen minutes late.