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

Of course, Tianyuan Demon King still has a lot in his heart.

Talent is something that always causes headaches for many living beings. If you envy it, you can't envy it. Even if you kneel and kowtow, you can't ask for it. This thing is completely innate.

Sometimes the demon king of Tianyuan thinks that when he was born, if his posture was better, would his talent be better than he is now?

Um……

If you think about it this way, it doesn't seem like there is no such possibility.

The Demon King Tianyuan suddenly felt that if he had such a terrifying talent as Master Cao, then he could have avoided many detours in the first place. Maybe he is now a big boss in the emperor realm, where can he stay in the immortal realm?

Of course it's still the same.

If you want to prove the Tao and become an emperor, you need chance. Many times it depends on luck. Good talent is not necessarily the best.

But the talent can really be forced.

On the top of Montenegro.

Zhou Ye was cultivating, feeling very energetic.

He could naturally feel the sword qi floating around him, but Zhou Moucao had nothing to do with these sword qi.

I want to restrain it, but I don't have a clue, and I don't know where to start.

However, Zhou Moucao didn't struggle for too long.

If you can't take it, you can't take it, it's not a big deal at all.

Although the sword qi is sharp, it is still very reluctant to cut through the body of the top of the sky.

Since it can't hurt the little icon, let's just talk about it and don't accept it.

It happened that the surrounding sword energy was vertical and horizontal, which was in line with the temperament of Zhou Moucao.

He Zhou Moucao changed his name from today: Zhou·Aura Maker·Grave Head Grass·Healing Holy Medicine·Ultimate Sword Repair·Ye.

Don't ask him why he is so strong.

Ask and hang up.

...

"Um……"

The little icon sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling a little numb in his butt.

Seriously, Xiao Shengxiang wants to go for a walk, so it's not a problem to sit like this all the time.

But no.

His little icon is a little icon that wants to defeat his father, not an ordinary ancient icon.

So he has to become stronger, and he has to pretend to be with his father.

Not moving for a day and a night, this is not a big problem for a big cultivator like the little icon, the most important thing is the difficulty of the soul.

I don't want to sit a bit anymore, after all, sitting for a long time can cause sores.

Opening his eyes, he glanced at Zhou Ye, and the little icon suddenly showed horror.

"My God, can Big Brother be so strong?" The little icon was frightened.

envious.

He quickly closed his eyes.

When I closed my eyes, I couldn't see that scene, and I felt a little better in my heart.

Out of sight out of mind.

He began to comprehend the Fist of Defeated God.

Two months is a very short period of time. For a great practitioner, a casual retreat can last for decades, even hundreds or thousands of years.

So two months are gone in the blink of an eye for them.

If the two months are very dull, then the little icon doesn't care much.

But the time in these two months was extremely limited. He wrote down the defeating God Fist word by word within two months, and he had to learn all the moves and routines.

It is impossible to comprehend the profound meaning in the short two months.

Because his name is Bai Sheng, not Zhou Ye.

Therefore, the little icon began to deduce in his mind.

As he deduced, he fantasized about his future.

Dressed in white clothes covering the whole body, the long hair is casually draped behind the back, the corners of the clothes are automatic without wind, and the temperament of a master is born out of thin air. The first impression summed up is that it is awesome.

In the face of the incoming enemy, his little icon was calm and unhurried.

There were three points of indifference in those eyes, three points of disdain, and four points of indifference.

Everything is very beautiful.

But fantasies are fantasies.

If you want to make your dream a reality, you must work hard to make yourself better and become what you want.

Zhou Ye is different.

Really different.

He doesn't have much fantasies about the grass in Zhou, and he thinks that no matter how much fantasies a grass is, it's useless...

Time always goes by so fast,

In the blink of an eye, it was gone in a month.

If it weren't for the great harvest this month, Zhou Ye wouldn't even know what he had done this month.

At this time, Qingxu Mountain.

Dog Thief Deer Demon King squatted on the edge of the cliff, her skirt dragged on the ground.

He raised Bai Nen's little hand, his little face was full of resentment.

While weeding, he muttered.

"On the 61st day when Xiaocaojing was away, thinking about it..."

Listening to Lu Xiaoyuan's muttering, Mu Changshou next to him really couldn't take it anymore.

He wanted to yell: Senior Sister, can you still let Junior Brother and I cultivate happily?

At the same time, Mu Changshou also missed his senior brother a little.

"Senior brother, brother, you can come back quickly, otherwise, my spirit will soon be tortured..." Mu Changshou wanted to say "嘤嘤嘤".

He felt that as long as the senior brother was not around, the elder sister's clutches would definitely be aimed at him. Such a life would be a little too dangerous.

At the same time, that sentence is still fresh in my memory.

Zhou Ye once told him that Lu Xiaoyuan was a thief.

At first, Mu Changshou didn't pay much attention to it, but then it really hurts.

Senior sister is stupid, and occasionally makes a little accident intentionally or unintentionally. As a junior brother, what should I do now? Online waiting, very anxious!

"what!!!"

Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly looked up at the sky, shouted and lay on the grass.

While chewing on a weed, pee pee pee.

"Compared with the taste of Xiaocaojing, it's totally different. Why is Xiaocaojing so delicious?" Lu Xiaoyuan scratched his head, his face was blank, and he couldn't understand.

Mu Changshou didn't want to say anything.

Senior brother is delicious, naturally there is a reason why senior brother is delicious, we have not tasted the specific taste.

"Senior sister, I want to go out to practice." Mu Changshou turned into a human body, with a sad face on his face.

"Huh?" Lu Xiaoyuan sat up immediately.

"What are you going out to practice during this time, it's so dangerous outside!" Lu Xiaoyuan raised his hands and made a big sign.

Mu Changshou sighed.

He also knew that he should not have such thoughts.

In these tense days, I can't cause trouble to anyone, but I really want to go out and practice.

"Where do you want to go to practice?" The Dog Thief Deer Demon King asked in a low voice.

"Senior sister, forget it, I don't want to go." Mu Changshou waved his hand, then revealed his true body again and took root on the edge of the cliff.

"Persevere, persist until Senior Brother Caojing returns, then I will be freed from Mu Changshou!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mu Changshou laughed wildly in his heart.

Mu Changshou always thought that he wanted his senior brother to come back early because he wanted to escape the torture of his senior sister, but he ignored the real thoughts in his heart.

He really missed his senior brother, and wanted him to come back to accompany him.

Brother...

As long as my brother comes back...

As long as my senior brother comes back, I will be able to act in front of my senior brother again!

Hmph, what are you thinking, thinking that I, Mu Changshou, have good intentions?

Spicy is not broad!

Sunset abyss, the top of Montenegro.

Above the clouds, the four top experts looked at each other.

"Everyone, what do you say now?" King Lei Yan asked.

Zhou Ye's performance was really terrifying.

In a short period of time, the top slaughtering technique has become a beginner.

To tell the truth, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the four top powers would have screwed each other's head off if they heard someone say such a thing.

What are you bragging about, you can get started with the top slaughtering technique in a month?

Are you in a dream? !

sorry.

It's really happening now, and it's still under the nose.

So far, none of the four of them have figured out why.

Demon King Xuangui looked complicated, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Demon King Tianyuan raising his hand.

"Wait, let me remember!"

Saying that, the Demon King Tianyuan touched his chin and recalled it.

After a long while, he said quietly: "If I remember correctly, it took me a whole year to get started..."

"That means your talent is really bad, so I'm very simple, I'll only be three months." Erdan raised his eyebrows, and at the same time he was very nervous.

Although there is no comparison between him and Zhou Ye, compared with the Demon King Tianyuan, it is simply crushing.

"Don't say it, really don't say it." The Xuan Turtle Demon King folded his hands together and made a gesture of prayer.

It's not easy for him to be a turtle.

I think that at the beginning, his Xuan Gui was also preparing to practice a killing technique. After all, how could people not be stabbed in the rivers and lakes?

But after trying it, he just gave up.

Without that brain, I can't understand.

"Zhou Ye's talent is really terrifying, he must protect it!" King Lei Yan emphasized.

"That's necessary." The Demon King Xuan Turtle nodded in agreement.

Judging from Zhou Ye's current performance, it is even more powerful than the original King Lei Yan, and even surpassed the Qing Emperor when he was young in some places.

Besides, Zhou Ye is not yet one year old, he is still a baby.

...

Montenegro top.

The little icon came to Zhou Ye's side.

"In a month's time, I have learned all the moves of the God-defying Fist. Although I can't exert its power now, I have the confidence to understand some of the profound mysteries of the God-defying Fist before the Sunset Abyss opens." Little Dekork Said to Zhou Ye with confidence.

Zhou Ye replied nonchalantly: "Mmmm, good good, amazing."

The little icon was suddenly speechless.

"Big brother, you are perfunctory me." The little icon was very unhappy.

My little icon has achieved so much, and I came to share the joy with you, brother, how can you perfunctory me.

"Nothing, we are good brothers, how could I perfunctory you?" Zhou Ye shook his head and continued to look at the panel.

"Brother, how is your comprehension of the San Fu Hua sword style, have you learned those moves?" The little holy elephant rolled his eyes and changed the subject directly.

"It's so-so, it's still reluctant." Zhou Ye glanced at the panel, thinking about which item to improve.

"Oh?"

"I know eldest brother, you are humble, don't be afraid to hit me, my heart is very strong, just tell me!" The little icon patted his chest and said with a smile.

Zhou Ye turned to look at him.

"Getting started with scattered flashes."

Hearing the words, the little icon stiffened, and then forced a smile.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry, brother, you are busy."

The little icon turned around and left with a complicated expression.

What kind of person is this, let's hang up?

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