I Got Reincarnated as a Weed (My New Life As A Plant In A Cultivation World)

On the spot, Zhou Ye and the little saint looked at each other, feeling somewhat helpless in their hearts.

The idea for both is the same.

Their strength is very powerful, but the weight of the two weapons is even more terrifying, even if they have been reduced in advance.

But they can only lift it once, and after one time, they have to rest for a while before they can lift the second time.

As a result, five hundred times, how long will it take to complete?

"If you work hard, you can still complete this task within a day, but the cultivation time has been squeezed out a lot, and it is even said that you can't cultivate at all today." The little icon said with some distress.

"Exercising the physical realm is also a way to become stronger, not to mention that there is still a lot of energy for us to absorb after a month, don't think so much, hurry up and save a little bit." Zhou Ye said.

"Well, good." The little icon nodded.

Zhou Ye grabbed the fiery red spear on the ground.

The flames burned his palms again.

Zhou Ye's expression remained unchanged, and he used all his strength to lift the spear.

It is easier to lift this action, but it is more laborious to lift it.

Zhou Ye's chest rose and fell violently, and the blue veins on his arms were exposed.

Although it is an illusion, it is very real.

"drink!"

With a light drink, Zhou Ye raised the fiery red spear above his head.

He didn't slack at all, he lifted as high as he needed to.

"call!"

Putting down the spear and dragging it back two steps to prevent the spear from hitting his feet, Zhou Ye let out a long sigh and his face flushed slightly.

The strength has been exhausted quickly, as if running for a long time.

With a little hot breeze blowing, Zhou Ye's breathing gradually calmed down.

The little saint admired Zhou Ye quite a bit.

He put his hands on the blade of the big sword.

With the special treatment of Erdan, the sharp blade will not cause any damage to the little icon, but it also provides some places to grab it.

If the sword is smooth, how can the little icon lift the big sword?

"Drink!"

The little holy elephant roared loudly, full of momentum, and those who didn't know thought he had made a big move.

Raising the big sword and throwing it down suddenly, the little holy elephant put his hands on his knees, bent down slightly and panted heavily.

Such training may seem silly, but its effects cannot be ignored.

The effect of lifting it up and putting it down once may not be obvious, but Zhou Ye and Little Dekor both know that after five hundred times, the power they possess will increase by about 10% or 20%.

Zhou Ye's skin was also slightly reddened.

The grass juice in his body was boiling, making him feel as if he was in a frying pan.

This feeling is not uncomfortable for him, but it is not comfortable either.

"Come again!"

Zhou Ye greeted the little icon.

The boring physical training made Zhou Ye and the little icon a little fun only when they competed with each other.

again and again.

With the passage of time, it was noon soon.

The clothes on Zhou Ye and the little icon were soaked with sweat, and there were many traces of sweat on the ground.

"Three hundred, I really can't do it anymore..." The little icon lay on the ground, with beads of sweat constantly rolling down on his forehead.

"Hold on..." Zhou Ye raised the spear, then dropped it.

Repeatedly, the strength is being lost, but the strength possessed is increasing.

Zhou Ye knew that with a few more days of training like this, his physical realm could quickly break through to the mid-level heaven.

Although the power has not improved much after the breakthrough, the realm is high, and there are always some special changes.

"Ah, Madd."

The little icon climbed up from the ground and stretched his body.

He now feels that his whole body is weak, and he can't lift his strength at all, which is a bit bad.

It was as if the exciting thing he had just done was now in vain.

The little holy elephant took a deep breath, then held it back, and once again raised the big sword and put it down.

After finishing it again, the little icon sat on the ground with one buttocks,

I really have no strength.

"Three hundred and one, or big brother, you are amazing, all three hundred and five." The little icon was very convinced.

"Come on, finish early and rest early, it's useless for you to delay now, you have to finish it all the time, why don't you hurry up and finish it?" Zhou Ye said with a smile.

As soon as he finished laughing, he groaned inwardly.

Sweat dripped into my eyes.

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"Such a small life is really comfortable!" Erdan sighed with a jug.

Drinking the wine that had been iced with magic, and looking at Zhou Ye and the little icon who were sweating on their faces below, there was a joy in their hearts.

King Lei Yan smiled and did not answer.

Compared with Zhou Ye, the two of them were indeed a little too comfortable.

But who made them two stronger?

If Zhou Ye and Little Dekor were stronger than the two of them, then it would be Zhou Ye and not them who would enjoy life.

Therefore, sometimes the stronger the strength, the more comfortable life will be.

Of course, it cannot be denied that the stronger the person, the heavier the burden.

It was noon in the blink of an eye.

It is hotter in the afternoon.

The little icon became even weaker after holding on to four hundred.

And Zhou Ye is much more ruthless than the little icon.

Zhou Ye didn't even maintain his body, and directly revealed his true body.

After one lift, you can directly refine your own blade tip. How can such a ruthless character compare with him?

"Come on, keep doing it!" Zhou Ye cut off a leaf, divided it into two, and threw one to the little icon.

"Come on." The little icon took the blade of grass and refined it.

After refining, he was in high spirits.

Damn, isn't it five hundred! The little icon of Laozi will definitely be able to complete it.

After regaining his strength, the little icon turned into a steel macho, directly raised the big sword, and then put it down.

After one time, the little icon was empty.

"You still can't do it." Zhou Ye chuckled lightly.

"How many do you have, eldest brother?" The little icon asked after a sigh.

"Four hundred and eight." Zhou Ye replied lightly.

"Brilliant." The little icon didn't know what to say.

Zhou Ye didn't answer.

The reason why I can persist more than the little icon is because I open it and hang it.

If it weren't for the powerful bloodline ability, it would be a hell of a thing for Zhou Moucao to be so awesome.

"Hurry up and finish, you still have to practice." Zhou Ye urged.

Then, it ignored the little icon and began to complete its task with all its strength.

Every time it is lifted and lowered, it refines its own blade tip, which is very efficient.

But if you do this, you will lose 500 points each time.

But Zhou Ye didn't panic.

As a grass essence with eight-digit points on the panel, why should I still take five hundred to heart?

No, no, no, these five hundred are not even a fraction, so how can you take it to heart.

In terms of thinking, Zhou Ye was very swollen, but when he really paid the points, his heart was a little hurt.

These 500 points can only be earned after practicing hard for several breaths!

But thinking of the second part of the special training plan, Zhou Ye wanted to laugh.

How much energy can King Lei Yan have for him to absorb?

After thinking about it in his heart, Zhou Ye continued to complete his task.

In just a moment, a full five hundred were completed.

"Want to help?" Zhou Ye looked at the little icon and asked with a smile.

"Thank you, but I still have some strength for the time being. It always feels weird to talk about your real body, Brother Refining." The little icon shook his head.

When it really can't stand it anymore, the little icon will not be polite to Zhou Ye.

But now he can hold on.

On the way of cultivating the Dao, one cannot always rely on the help of others, so the little icon feels that as long as he can persevere, it is best not to ask for help from others.

It's a silly idea, but that's the style of the little icon.

Zhou Yehua became a human body and sat and rested beside him.

He refined his blade tip, and he was not physically tired at all, and he could fight another five hundred times, but his bloodline ability could not affect his soul.

So Zhou Ye's spirit is very tired.

How to describe it.

It was as if there was a feeling that Zhou Moucao was about to die suddenly.

While watching the little holy elephant grit his teeth and insist, Zhou Ye thought about his own affairs.

After a long while, Zhou Ye said to the little icon: "I'm starting to practice."

"Okay, you can cultivate, don't worry about me, I can definitely do it." The little icon nodded.

"it is good."

In response, Zhou Ye walked to the distance and started to practice.

The little holy elephant had previously refined a blade of grass from Zhou Ye, and his body had returned to its peak state. At this moment, he only needed a short rest before he could resume his exercise task.

...

That night.

The little icon has finally completed its own task.

He lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Tired, physically and mentally exhausted, the little icon is a little sleepy and wants to sleep directly.

But after pondering for a while, the little holy elephant felt that he could use cultivation instead of sleeping.

It's really good to be able to increase the cultivation base and at the same time achieve the effect of rest.

Zhou Ye was watching the panel.

He found that one of the physical realms could be improved.

[Physical Realm]: Heavenly Low Grade (+)

[Universal Points]: 2475W.

"Although the power I have now exceeds that of the low-level heaven, it should not reach the peak of the mid-level heaven, right?" Zhou Ye pondered.

Normally, if you want to upgrade from a low-level heaven to a middle-level heaven, then the points consumed are definitely more than 20 million.

So now it can be improved...

"My current strength has reached the mid-level of heaven, but there is still a long way to go before the peak. The reason for the improvement is that the points can help me make up for this gap?" Zhou Ye guessed.

He didn't know if his guess was right.

"Would you like to try?" Zhou Ye thought.

But the almighty points he is going to use to break through the realm of cultivation...

If you spend it, you have to practice for ten days and a half to make up for these points.

"It doesn't matter, let's try it first, anyway, there are a lot of points waiting for me in the second part of the special training." Zhou Ye took a deep breath, and then chose to improve.

"promote."

"boom!"

In an instant, the power in the body gathered, like a brave dragon breaking through the shackles, giving the power a more free feeling.

In an instant, Zhou Ye felt that the power he possessed had greatly improved.

"It should be enough to lift the spear three times continuously with all the strength." Zhou Ye felt it carefully.

Then he looked at the panel again.

There are still millions of points left on the panel. After clicking on the details, Zhou Ye realized that his guess was correct.

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