Waste wood knows everything

In the forest of Linguan Peak, the closer to the depths of the forest, the more dimmer the sunlight, but maybe it is still early spring, the trees in this forest are not so lush yet, a little sunlight shines on the gorgeous flower through the gaps in the young leaves. Flowers are even more dazzling.

Si Ran supported the tree with one hand, and pointed at the flowers with the other, his eyes were full of speechlessness, and he didn't have the slightest joy of meeting a high-level spiritual plant on the road.

This kind of tweed, which can be called Mary Su in the spiritual plant world, is actually a fourth-order spiritual plant called Fansehua. The colors of this flower do not have a fixed match, because most of them are made of many complicated colors intertwined, so it is named name.

Among the colorful flowers, the most common ones are the three primary colors series, that is, petals and leaves made of red, yellow and blue intertwined. As for the colorful Marysu type like the one in front of you... well, how should I put it, it is understandable.

Where in life do not meet.

Si Ran sighed dumbly, leaned on the trunk, looked at the spiritual plant not far away that challenged the limit of color, and said coolly: "Shu'er, I think you have said something wrong."

Baoshu was startled: [What! ?which sentence?How could I be wrong! 】

Siran said slowly: "You said last time that the ghost grass that likes the new and dislikes the old and loves the beautiful appearance is just an act of grass, and the entire population of ghost grass still has ideals and pursuits... I don't think it is right, this is clearly a group behavior , it's broken!"

"Look, there is another ghost plant here, and you have made yourself into such a gaudy look, where are your ideals and pursuits?"

Last time, Siran carefully studied all aspects of the ghost grass. This ghost grass is also a fourth-order spiritual grass. Later, he paid some spiritual power to collect all the information.

It was also this level of familiarity with ghost grass that made him recognize it as a fake and shoddy product at first sight when he saw this "colorful flower".

Siran was also puzzled. According to the knowledge in the treasure book, the most prominent feature of this ghost grass as a fourth-level spiritual plant is the power of transformation, but they often choose to change into low-level, inconspicuous spiritual plants or even Common weeds, to avoid natural enemies and human picking.

This is the correct way to open the ghost grass!

Just like chameleons, people change color to blend in with the environment, ghost grass transforms to hide among the grass, how beautiful and how they come here is like a draft! ?

Baoshu was silent: [I'm not wrong, the previous one was indeed a reckless act. 】

Si Ran narrowed his eyes: "Then why is there another plant——"

Baoshu: [This is the plant from before. 】

Siran didn't lean well, and almost slipped against the tree trunk: "..."

By the way, the ghost grass does seem to have the property of tenacious vitality. After all, they originally looked like a bunch of seaweed, and their whole body was full of life. As long as there is still a whisker, they can stick to the soil to survive... what a ghost!

Siran was startled: "How did it come here? Wasn't it taken away by some alchemist Duan? Well, it can still escape from prison!"

Baoshu: [Hey hey, I can't think of it~]

Siran said with a blank expression, "I'll give you another chance to organize your words."

Treasure book: [This ghost grass is so haunted!We all ran to Jianzong to meet it!It's, it's... a little bit of a surprise. 】

Siran raised his forehead: "What's the surprise? If you think about it with your cover, it won't be aimed at us. The fourth-level spiritual plant will not give birth to too rich spiritual wisdom."

A line of small characters appeared in the treasure book: [This is not necessarily the case. 】

Si Ran frowned, looked at the line of words, and fell into a short thought.

Before Baoshu could give an explanation, he touched his face and said hesitantly, "Hiss—has my beauty broken through the aesthetic difference between Lingzhi and humans?"

Baoshu feebly spat out a series of ellipsis.

The ghost grass has no attack power. Although the seaweed in the non-transformed state can climb a few steps with difficulty, it is a plant after all. It wants to cross the thousands of mountains and rivers between Wanling City and Jianzong by itself... probably Only dandelions can do that.

Tired of leaning on the tree, Siran simply moved to the side of the ghostly grass, threw a futon on the ground, lifted the hem of his clothes and sat on it, propped his chin, and said: "Tell me about the specific content of the adventures of our Xiaocaocao chant."

If you don't know anything, just ask Baoshu.

Large paragraphs of text began to appear in front of my eyes. In order to fit the atmosphere of the little grassy adventures in Siran’s mouth, Baoshu specially used cute fonts and childish language, and saw Siran’s face full of subway grandpa looking at his mobile phone. expression.

To put it simply, the reason why this ghost grass was able to overcome the barriers of thousands of mountains and rivers to come here is because of love... Bah, I did it all by myself!

When he was in Wanling City before, Duan Zhengyi had indeed brought this Ghost Misty Grass home to study.

However, the characteristics of this grass are so obvious, if this ability to transform has ever appeared, a little research on Pianmen Lingzhi's books may yield results, so Duan Zhengyi spent several days in the library, trying to find some clues.

When Duan Zhengyi brought the grass back, he was anxious to read a book, so he packed the grass in a jade box and placed it on the table in the main hall of his home.

I happened to meet a lively child who came over to be a guest, rummaged here and there, and the jade box was opened, revealing the golden "bright warbler leaf". Bounced and ran away.

Gui Micao, who was in crisis, fell into deep thought.

This is one of the few grasses that is so close to danger. If the first leaf is picked, there will be a second one. What if it is picked bald?

No species can remain calm in the face of the serious problem of baldness.

After thinking about it, Guimicao didn't realize that it was the beautiful appearance that caused it these problems, but blamed everything on the place it was in, so it decided to leave this place of right and wrong.

Ghost Misty Grass changed back to its original form, moved the little seaweed to get off the table, and wriggled out of the house with difficulty.

The road is a dirt road, and the ghost grass was soon covered with a lot of mud. It endured it, but it changed its shape and turned into a small red fruit. The branches are dark yellow, which makes the soil look like less obvious.

The shape of this red fruit is actually a second-order spiritual plant, which is one of the favorite foods of red-winged golden tailed birds. The golden-tailed bird took it away in one bite and successfully ascended to the sky.

The red-winged golden-tailed bird has wide wings and is good at flying. The bird that took the ghost grass was still underage. It wanted to eat the red fruit as a snack on the road, but it flew over the sword sect. When it was ready to eat, the ghost With a swish, Misao turned back into seaweed.

The little red-winged golden-tailed bird took a bite and felt lonely.

It threw a ball of seaweed in its mouth angrily, and the ghost grass swayed down from mid-air. As a spiritual plant, it was not stopped by Jianzong's mountain protection array, and it hit the forest of Linguan Peak smoothly. Inside.

Fate is such a tease.

After reading the cause and effect, Siran sighed deeply: "It's too miserable."

Baoshu echoed: [Yes, yes, after all, it is also a fourth-order spiritual plant, and it has to go through this twists and turns——]

Siran: "I said that bird."

Treasure Book: […]

"I took a piece of my favorite fruit with full of expectations, just thinking about taking a bite when I was hungry, but my expectations collapsed, and my desire for food was ruthlessly shattered by reality," Si Ranyouyou Said, "Ah, it's really too miserable."

Baoshu quickly changed the subject: [Ha, ha, ha, yes, by the way, aren't you wondering why this ghost grass is so special? 】

Siran was unmoved: "What's so special about it? You still care what a grass thinks?"

Baoshu: [Don't you think it's too smart? 】

Fourth-level spiritual plants are only the category of low-level spiritual plants. It is much more difficult for plants to produce spiritual intelligence than animals. Seventh-level and eighth-level spiritual plants may not be able to run away on their own.

Si Ran was suspicious: "Smart?"

Baoshu: [... To put it another way, the brain is more flexible. 】

Siran looked at the ghost grass, which was particularly eye-catching in a green forest. The colorful light was like a neon light. He was afraid that others would not know that there was a high-grade spiritual plant here, so he would send himself into the arms of others. .

Siran considered his words: "Brain?"

Treasure Book: […]

Baoshu decided not to make a detour, and went straight to the topic: [Actually, this ghost grass is mutated. I just checked it out. When I was in Wanling City, it didn’t mutate so deeply. Now, it’s almost mutated. It is a variant of ghost grass. 】

Su Ran paused: "New species?"

Treasure Book: [Species in this world are born and die all the time, you just bumped into this grass, how about giving him a name?Just so I could record it. 】

Siran poked the petals of the "colorful flower" in front of him with his fingertips: "I'll take it? Is it so casual?"

Baoshu quickly explained: [Not casually!It's just that you are special!Usually, I have specific rules for the records of the names and various characteristics of new species after they are born! 】

Si Ran was unmoved: "Then this grass should follow your rules."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Baoshu fanned the pages angrily and fell silent.

Si Ran figured out something was wrong: "Be honest, what's your idea?"

The treasure book is so wronged that even the font has become tiny: [I just feel that you are not in a good mood, so I want to make you happy. 】

Siran: "..."

A little moved, but——

"Why do you think that if I come to name this grass, I will be happy?"

Baoshu was shocked: [Isn't it possible!Leaving traces of existence on my body is a kind of glory that points directly to the truth!Aren't you happy? ! 】

Siran turned the words on his lips, but swallowed them down.

I always feel that if the three words "unhappy" are said, the cover of this book may be washed with tears. The black cover is quite beautiful, so don't wash it out.

Siran: "Ah, I'm happy, I'm happy."

Baoshu was satisfied: [Then how are you going to name this new species? 】

Siran thought for a while: "Let's call it ginger."

Treasure Book: […]

Baoshu: [Why? 】

Siran explained: "Everyone is the king of the cosplay world."

The treasure book got stuck: [What? 】

Siran said slowly: "Look at this ginger, it can not only cosize ingredients such as shredded potatoes, potato chips, and enoki mushrooms, but also meat dishes such as meatballs, and occasionally can be sublimated into a chicken drumstick. Is it exactly the same!"

The author has something to say: Siran: I'm hungry, that's all.