Reincarnated as a sacred tree, I create a family of Yin soldiers

With the departure of Chen Xingzhen, the ancestral hall returned to silence again.

But in this silence, there were several wisps of white mist floating from the family toward the ancestral hall.

This was the incense that Ji Yang absorbed in the wild world.

After each wisp of incense drifted to the ancestral hall, it all gathered towards Ji Yang.

But these incense powers did not gather on Ji Yang's trunk, but were all absorbed by a locust leaf on the branches.

The locust leaf that absorbed the incense had a hint of light gold.

"Although it has lost a lot of magical powers, it seems not bad."

In the ancestral hall, Ji Yang looked at his own mutated locust leaf and muttered to himself.

In the past few days, he thought about it and finally found a compromise.

That is to use one of his locust leaves to replace his trunk to absorb the incense.

After several experiments by Ji Yang, he lived up to his expectations and the experiment was successful.

In this way, even if the incense is poisonous, he can remove the locust leaf without worrying about being damaged.

Correspondingly, Ji Yang cannot get the blessing of the incense power, and cannot achieve the rapid growth as in the wild world, because he did not use this technique to shape the golden body.

As a result, he cannot use most of the magical powers of the incense power in the future. He can only simply use the incense power, such as conveying his own thoughts and understanding the prayers in the hearts of the tribe members.

But this is much better than wasting this technique.

And as the incense power gathers and settles, Ji Yang can also use the locust leaf to exert immortal power.

But the premise is that the absorbed incense power must be enough.

In the wild world, there are countless hairy people living under his shade, and he can squander them at will, but in the mass grave, he can only rely on the prayers of the few tribesmen in the tribe.

Although it is a bit slow, it is not damaged.

As long as there is enough time, this locust leaf can also bring him a big surprise.

In the past few days, in addition to the incense and locust leaves, Ji Yang also studied another technique.

Spirit-eating, its effect is the same as described.

This technique cannot increase his vitality, but it can increase his spiritual power.

It seems that the difference between the two worlds is too big. He can only increase his spiritual power by 0.5 every day, which means that he needs two days to have a little spiritual power.

But Ji Yang is satisfied with this, at least there is one more way to increase spiritual power.

In addition, there is the magical power of awakening the spirit. Because he is busy with the incense, Ji Yang has not used it yet. Now it is time to test the potential of this magical power.

Ji Yang's consciousness wandered in the family, and soon found a tribe member who was patrolling, ready to try the effect.

But after using the magical power, the result is:

[The creature already has spiritual intelligence and cannot be awakened. ]

This result is also within Ji Yang's expectations. It seems that he can only look for fierce beasts with unawakened spiritual intelligence.

Ji Yang's consciousness wandered, and soon came to the place where the family raised domestic animals.

After his vitality exceeded 500 points, his roots spread all over the ground of the family.

The family has long-term domestic animals such as the Spirit Tail Chicken and the Black Gold Beast. Among them, the Spirit Tail Chicken is easier to raise. Even an adult Spirit Tail Chicken is only half a person tall at most, and its attack power is not strong.

As for the Black Gold Beast, even if it is only in the Tempering Body Realm, it is quite fierce, but it is also one of the few fierce beasts that can be tamed in the Burial Mountain.

Ji Yang's eyes moved between the two shacks, and then he set his sights on the shack where the Spirit Tail Chicken was raised.

The last two Spirit Tail Chickens raised by the family at the beginning had long become Ji Yang's sacrifices. Now the Spirit Tail Chickens in the shack were obtained after worshiping the Liu family.

But because of the sacrifice, there are only two Spirit Tail Chickens left in this large shack, one male and one female.

Obviously, the family still holds the idea of ​​sustainable development.

Ji Yang focused his eyes on the male spirit-tailed chicken with bright feathers, which was taking a nap on a wooden stick, and used the spiritual awakening magic.

After using the magic this time, there was no prompt in front of him, and Ji Yang also felt the loss of vitality and the attenuation of spiritual power on the panel.

After the magic was used, Ji Yang calculated that he had lost about two points of vitality and one point of spiritual power.

This consumption is not small. You know, even if you rescue a seriously injured blood coagulation warrior, you don’t need two points of vitality, not to mention losing a little spiritual power.

But Ji Yang didn’t care too much. After using the magic, Ji Yang stared at the spirit-tailed chicken closely, wanting to see what was different about it.

Under Ji Yang’s observation, the spirit-tailed chicken was still taking a nap, and its drooping eyelids had not opened, and nothing had changed.

But who made Ji Yang a tree? The night was long and he had plenty of time.

With a strong consciousness, he could even do several things at the same time.

Ji Yang looked, the Spirit Tail Chicken was sleeping.

Ji Yang looked again, the Spirit Tail Chicken was sleeping.

Ji Yang was still looking, the Spirit Tail Chicken was still sleeping!

This lasted for several hours, and even Ji Yang's calm mood could not help but ripple at this moment.

Could it be that his magical power had no effect, but at least it should give some reaction? Or is it that his magical power is not immediate enough?

Just when Ji Yang was about to look again tomorrow, the Spirit Tail Chicken that had fallen asleep suddenly woke up, which made Ji Yang happy. Is it effective?

Ji Yang observed the movements of the Spirit Tail Chicken with a burning gaze.

The awakened Spirit Tail Chicken seemed a little excited, constantly looking around, and the gorgeous red crown on its head was also swaying left and right.

Soon, the Spirit Tail Chicken found its target, and then excitedly pounced on another Spirit Tail Chicken that was still sleeping nearby.

No more watching, let's go!

Ji Yang took a deep breath in his heart, and his consciousness immediately left this place.

A few days later, Ji Yang also observed the performance of the Spirit Tail Chicken, but apart from its plump body, he did not find much difference in other aspects.

This made Ji Yang a little sad. Is this magical power really useless?

…

In the fertile fields, mature rice ears fluttered in the wind, and each rice ear was full of blood rice.

The yield of this crop of blood rice was a few points higher than Chen Xingzhen had expected before.

The faces of many clansmen who were harvesting blood rice at this moment were also filled with the joy of a good harvest.

This was the best harvest the family had had in the past few years.

However, thinking that half of the blood rice would be handed over in two days, many tribesmen became unhappy again.

Chen Xingzhen stood beside the fertile field and nodded slightly to Chen Yihu and other servants beside him:

"You have planted well. You can go to the tribe to get five kilograms of blood rice in two days."

Due to time constraints, the harvest of blood rice has been contracted by the warriors in the tribe. For example, Chen Yihu and his men have not even reached the Tempering Body Realm, so it is difficult to speed up, which can easily slow down the pace of harvesting.