After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 97 Exercises
Sang Zhixia's words were indeed suspected of inciting hatred.

But the disciples are no longer familiar with each other, and they don't think about bad things at all.

With Chi Zhishu doing a negative demonstration first, and Sang Zhixia following a positive attempt, the train of thought of the disciples' spiritual power to open up wasteland has been opened.

So Song Jingmo saw the colorful light of spiritual power.

Among them, Sheng Zhichun's spiritual power is the most eye-catching, one is the color, but the coverage of the spiritual power.

A spiritual power that was greener than the grass appeared in the barren grass, making the weeds so green that it was so green that it made my heart panic.

Seeing this scene, Song Jingmo subconsciously took a few steps back.

If she remembered correctly, Senior Sister Zhichun's wood attribute spiritual power would give birth to plants if not controlled.

The weeds had already taken over the wasteland, so I'm afraid Senior Sister Zhichun defected to the camp of guarding the wasteland this time.

Wasteland disciple group PK wasteland little guards?
Sure enough, the wild grass shrouded in green light started a new wave of crazy growth.

Coincidentally, it was raining a little bit at this moment.

That's called a moistening thing silently.

The weeds grew even better. They were only one person tall before, but now they are more than a head taller than the tallest disciple.

The trail that Sang Zhi Xia Fengren opened earlier was also filled with green again.

Alright, one more person added to the opposing camp.

In the silence, the eyes of the disciples beside the wasteland were all dyed green.

"Why don't you two rest on the sidelines?" Sang Zhixia's throat was a little itchy, and his hands were a little itchy.

Chi Zhishu went over to pull another weed, this time it was not as easy as before.

The drizzle only made the plants grow better, it didn't make the soil much moister at all.

A tall weed is also a grass, but Chi Zhishu, whose strength is really incomparable, pulls out a weeping willow.

Song Jingmo's soul power is not weak, and it can be seen that it is really strenuous.

This is all right, the road of empty-handed land reclamation is completely impossible.

It's true that not every disciple has the strength of Chi Zhishu.

"Zhichun, I'm in trouble." Chi Zhishu stretched out his hands and asked Sheng Zhichun to treat him.

With a good pair of hands, there were a few bloody cuts on the palms.

It hurts to look at it.

Song Jingmo took out a machete that was used to clear the way in the forest, and Nan Tao saw it and kept it for her.

"Junior sister, you can't use tools." Nan Tao held the machete in one hand, and waved the machete in a dignified manner.

Song Jingmo, who only remembered this after being reminded, patted his head, feeling really worried now.

She is not an attribute spiritual power that is cultivated, and the attacks or other things that are condensed from spiritual power will not bring attributes exclusive to the attribute.

"What are you thinking?" Standing beside her, seeing her frowning, Bu Yu asked aloud.

"I always feel that ordinary spiritual power can't do anything to these weeds." As he spoke, Song Jingmo used a large knife to control and chop off a piece of wild grass ahead.

It is true that the weeds were cut off, but they grew back to their previous height at a very fast speed.

If you lose your mind a little bit in the middle, you will wonder whether you have destroyed this piece of wild grass.

The senior brothers and sisters also started a new attempt. Song Jingmo observed it and found that the results were basically the same as his own.

"The vitality is too tenacious." Song Jingmo shook his head, this is not going to work.

"It's because there is too much vitality here." Unexpectedly shook his head.

Where the vitality is truly cut off, even the tenacious species cannot survive.

In a place full of vitality like the Spiritual Realm, no matter how delicate life is, it can survive very well.

"So, should we start with vitality?" Song Jingmo touched his chin, raised his head suddenly, and waved his hand in Sang Zhixia's direction.

"Senior Sister Zhixia! I got it! Weeds must be eradicated!"

When Sang Zhixia heard it, it was indeed the case.

Plants cannot survive without roots.

If the grass roots are eliminated, even if there are grass seeds in the ground, the growth rate will not be faster than that of the ready-made grass roots.

But what method can be used to get rid of the grass roots by pulling them out?

"Let's set the fire first." Song Jingmo suggested.

Sang Zhixia felt that this little junior sister had a lot of ideas, so she stared at Song Jingmo expectantly, motioning for her to continue talking.

Under such gaze, Song Jingmo, who had nothing to say before, made a simple land reclamation deployment while thinking bluntly.

"Brothers and sisters have some spiritual power attributes that interact with each other, and some that can restrain each other. The final effect may be slightly different from what you expected. It is best not to use spiritual power together in the same area."

Regarding this point, there have been two failed attempts before, and all the disciples nodded as they listened.

"It shouldn't be possible to burn the entire wasteland at one time. We can't take care of the growth rate of the weeds. Can we divide the wasteland into several pieces and reclaim them one by one?"

"It makes sense." All the disciples agreed.

"Wind attribute spiritual power can fuel the fire, and it can be used in conjunction with fire attribute spiritual power, but ordinary spiritual power can also ignite spiritual fire, and more people can set fire."

"The spiritual power of the earth attribute can more clearly perceive the roots of stones and trees in the soil, and can be responsible for cleaning the roots of stones and trees."

……

Song Jingmo gave a lecture, and gained the shining eyes of admiration from his senior brothers and sisters.

"Finally, Senior Sister Zhichun, you have wood attribute spiritual power, if you can stimulate vitality, you should also be able to absorb vitality, right?"

Sheng Zhichun, who knew that he was not helping, was still a little dazed when he was called.

She thought that she would not be included in this cooperative land reclamation task arrangement.

"I haven't tried it, so I don't know if it will work."

"It's just a guess of mine. Senior Sister Zhichun will try it first. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. I'll have to rely on Senior Sister Zhichun to plant it later." Song Jingmo thought of the record about wood attribute spiritual cultivation in the classics he read, which said that he had cultivated to the top level. The spiritual cultivation of the wood attribute has exquisite control over the vitality, it can life and death human flesh and bones, and it can also cause the living to die.

Even without any contact, just a single thought can deprive a living body of all its vitality.

There is no vitality at all, that is, the body is so dead that it cannot die anymore.

Sheng Zhichun nodded after hearing this, squatted aside and found a small grass, and began to try to fill it with vitality.

The word "guan" infused with vitality is an apt description of the real situation.

Because Sheng Zhichun lost her strength, the grass that was not even up to her instep grew to the height of half a person.And something strange happened.

Song Jingmo took a look, then silently moved his eyes away.

A grass that looks like fried hair because of too many leaves.

Sheng Zhichun was not discouraged, and immediately began to extract the vitality he had just injected.

Soon Sheng Zhichun discovered something was wrong.

She could even feel the cooperation of this grass when she poured in the vitality, and now she can really feel the resistance of the grass when she extracts the vitality.

how?Can any grass in the Zongmen's territory become a spirit?
(End of this chapter)