i am a tree

Chapter 23 Canola

This is a dead land.

Except for the howling wind, there was no other sound.

However, it is not without any signs of life, such as this tiny mustard flower and Mu Yi sitting cross-legged on the keel beside her.

I don't know which level of space this place is. I didn't expect that the forbidden area of ​​Sanshengmen is actually a rare space crack that leads to nowhere.

It's just that under the circumstances at that time, Mu Yi had no other choice, either to be caught or to take a gamble.

Even a tree accustomed to take root in the earth would not like to be imprisoned.

The environment in this space is bad, and even the aura is extremely thin, not even comparable to the woodland swamp that Nanmu called poor mountains and bad waters. Here, the astrolabe is spinning rapidly, and the aura gathered around it is like Rotating like a huge galaxy, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered into the astrolabe one by one.

When he was outside, Mu Yi often had to control the speed and range of absorbing spiritual energy from the astrolabe. If he allowed himself to act with the astrolabe, not to mention the sudden changes in the surrounding aura would attract the attention of others, even the huge aura was enough to make people Exploded and died.

But here, Mu Yi let go of the control over the astrolabe.

The astrolabe in his body trembled slightly, as if he was extremely excited about this freedom, it rushed out like a child who got permission from his parents and couldn't wait to rush out of the house to play.

Mu Yi took out the jade basin containing the wooden doll from the storage bag, raised his hand, and the wooden doll buried in the black soil jumped out and lay on the palm of his hand.

The environment here is too harsh. The temperature difference between day and night can make most animals and plants daunting, not to mention the nutrients and water that ordinary plants need to survive, and small trees cannot survive here.

It is easy to rot if buried in the soil, it is better to take it out and take care of it all the time, Mu Yi caressed the lines on the wooden doll.

He didn't want to go out, because with the astrolabe, no matter how thin the aura is here, it doesn't matter to him. Instead, he can break through the golden core stage quietly in this place, and then find a way to go out to save Xiaoshu.

With this calculation, Mu Yi settled down and began to carefully observe everything around her.

The skeleton of this behemoth is like a hill.

Mu Yi has never seen such a huge animal, the skeleton is exposed on the ground, exposed to the wind and sun, and the dust on the surface is wiped off, but it still emits a jade-colored light.

Mu Yi recalled the jade slips that he had seen before, which recorded various anecdotes. It mentioned an ancient spirit beast, and he also drew a picture, which looked a bit like this dead giant beast.

These ancient spirit beasts have long been extinct due to the hunting and killing of monks in the past dynasties, and some of the remaining scales and bones have become things that monks are jealous of. It will increase greatly, and even the attack power can be increased by a few percent. I didn't expect to see the remains of an ancient spirit beast like a hill here.

However, Mu Yi was not tempted. Firstly, no matter whether it is an animal or a plant, once it dies, the best destination should be to return to the earth, decomposed by fungi, and nourish the earth. This is an unbreakable cycle; It provided a shelter, and it would be too ruthless to destroy its tranquility; Sanlai Muyi didn't care about things outside of his body such as magic tools.

These factors mixed together made Mu Yi regard this ancient spirit beast remains of unknown value as just the wooden shed in the medicine garden.

Using one of the bone fragments as a tool, he channeled his spiritual energy and dug a deep hole in the skeleton.

Those originally extremely solid rocks were cut open like tofu when they touched this piece of broken bone. Soon, a cave was dug out, and the rock wall was slightly repaired, and it became a temporary residence.

This was all done before night.

Mu Yi looked at the small, lonely mustard flower, and originally planned to move it to this residence as well.

Only by being small can we live in this scorching sun and severe cold. Since this mustard flower has adapted to this harsh environment and grown here, why worry about its life and death?

Mu Yi was a little dazed, the thought just now seemed to be inconsistent with his usual calm and natural state of mind, maybe because seeing the mustard flower struggling to survive, he thought of the little tree in his arms.

As the sun crossed the horizon, a cold moon climbed into the sky.

The drastic temperature difference made the surrounding rocks burst into crackling sounds.

In this desert that has not changed since ancient times, Mu Yi can only feel the tranquility and noise in the forest when he looks at the wooden doll wrapped in spiritual energy.

Behind Mu Yi, a vision of a big tree appeared.

Although half of it is dry, the other half is more and more vibrant in this desolate space. The green color is so comfortable no matter how you look at it.

This shrunken tree is about as tall as Mu Yi.

Mu Yi sat on the ground, put his palms up on his knees, and the wooden doll lay securely in his palms.

With the continuous flow of white light on his body, the wooden doll was also shrouded in it.

For this big tree, it can be clearly seen that there is a pothole on the right branch, which is where the small tree once took root.

The wooden doll lying in Mu Yi's palm is faintly visible.

The white liquid and astrolabe slowly flowed to Mu Yi's palm, which made the wooden doll soak in the white liquid, and soon after, the white liquid shrank back into Mu Yi's body.

And the wooden doll that was lying in Mu Yi's palm also disappeared.

A burst of green light flashed.

In the pothole of the big tree, the wooden doll appeared there, vivid, as if it had grown on the big tree before, and even the leaves were dancing against the wind.

Mu Yi opened his eyes, watching this scene with satisfaction, keeping the wooden doll in his spirit body, this is probably the best and safest way.

Since then, Mu Yi has entered into the retreat to attack the golden core stage.

It took a long time to wake up.

Occasionally when he woke up, the only thing that surprised him was probably the tiny mustard flowers all over the cave.

It should be the offspring of the mustard flower outside.

Clumps of white flowers that are smaller than rice grains are growing close to the ground. Because of the shelter of this stone cave, they are blooming. When you are not paying attention, you can even smell a very faint fragrance in the air.

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