Reincarnated as a sacred tree, I create a family of Yin soldiers

Ji Yang shook his head and looked at the second technique.

The introduction of Soul Eater is very simple, but what makes Ji Yang curious is that this Soul Eater technique does not seem to absorb life force, but spiritual power.

If it was really spiritual power, that wouldn't be bad.

Spiritual power will also be consumed during deduction. Although it can be obtained from the ferocious beasts sacrificed by the family on weekdays, it is not much. This results in spiritual power and deduction points being almost equal.

If the sacrifice is a spiritual object such as a totem, the spiritual power will be quite a lot, but spiritual objects are too rare and the family cannot provide them now.

If he can absorb it from heaven and earth, then he doesn't need to worry about the spiritual power required for subsequent deductions.

Ji Yang did not hesitate and directly chose to run the technique, and then turned his attention to the only magical power obtained in this deduction, Qiling.

This magical power seems to have a mediocre effect. It only activates spiritual intelligence, accelerates growth, and even consumes one's own spiritual power. This is the first time I have seen it.

Could it be that he could organize an army of ferocious beasts for his family?

Moreover, Ji Yang doesn't know how effective it is, nor does he know where its upper limit is.

I can only wait and try it later.

As for the last two new abilities, they are just tacks on.

However, after getting that comprehensive solution, he did feel that his condition was better, from the locust leaves to the roots, everything had improved.

Maybe one day, he can really use the roots as feet and climb up from the ground.

After summarizing this harvest, Ji Yang shook his head slightly.

From this point of view, the biggest gain from this deduction is the golden body of incense.

But the scent of incense contained endless dangers, which made Ji Yang difficult to choose for a while.

It would be great if there could be a compromise.

In the lonely night, Ji Yang looked at the vast starry sky above his head and fell into deep thought.

…

Many members of the family looked grave.

In the past few days, all members of the clan have known that the clan will belong to the Zhou family's territory in Yunmeng City, and they will need to hand over 50% of their blood rice.

Although the clansmen already know that the Zhou family is powerful this time and is far from the enemy of the current family, many clansmen who have always been free in the Burial Mountain still find it difficult to accept it for a while.

In the family martial arts arena, many young people also know that the current family situation is not very good, and they are working hard to learn family combat skills, hoping to liberate the family through their own efforts.

"Qinghe, what do you think the family should do now? Do we really want to belong to the Zhou family?"

Chen Qingmeng, who had always been sluggish, suddenly stopped holding Taizu Chang Fist and asked Chen Qinghe who was standing aside.

His brows were worried and his face was full of sorrow, which showed that this matter was indeed lingering in his mind.

Upon seeing this, Chen Qinghe stopped his fists and feet, put his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance. The slightly childish look on his face had a somewhat unfathomable meaning, and he said in a slightly heavy tone:

"Then Zhou Huaian is at least a Qi Control realm warrior, and the strength of the Zhou family is even more unfathomable. With the current strength of the family, it is impossible to compete."

"If the family wants to get rid of it and stand on its own, the family needs at least one air-bending warrior, or more."

"Qingmeng, you have to work hard."

Chen Qinghe's words made many young people in the martial arts arena stop their movements and listen carefully, while showing determination on their faces.

Chen Qingmeng, on the other hand, looked at Chen Qinghe in front of him with strange eyes, and his eyebrows became even more sad.

Compared to the future of his family, he is now more worried about Chen Qinghe's condition.

But before he could finish thinking, he saw Chen Qinghe break the power in the next second, spread his hands, and said in a helpless tone:

"That's what my grandpa said last night."

Seeing Chen Qinghe returning to normal, Chen Qingmeng breathed a sigh of relief. The depression just now disappeared, and perseverance returned to his face.

As long as he becomes strong enough, like Brother Qingyu, no, better than Brother Qingyu, he will definitely make the family better.

In the distance, Chen Xingzhen nodded slightly, the worry from a few days ago gone from his face.

The current situation of the family may seem bad, but it is not entirely bad for the development of the family.

At least the clan members have worked harder to practice in this tight environment.

Sometimes, external oppression can stimulate the fighting spirit in the hearts of the tribe.

And Chen Xingzhen finally understood what his father said that night.

Misfortunes are where blessings depend, and blessings are where misfortunes lie.

His thoughts over the past few days also gave him a preliminary plan in his mind regarding the future development direction of his family.

But before that, the family still has to prepare the blood rice to offer.

In a few days it will be time to harvest the blood rice.

The blood rice is growing well this spring, and the yield is better than last winter.

It is estimated that each acre of fertile land can eventually produce about 600 kilograms of blood rice.

The family has planted ten acres of fertile land and is expected to produce 6,000 kilograms of blood rice. Half of it is provided by the donor, leaving the family with 3,000 kilograms of blood rice left.

This is more output than the family's four acres of fertile land in the past, and it is enough to supply the needs of the warriors in the family.

Due to the Zhou family's factors, the blood rice harvest cannot be delayed, and the mature blood rice is also very likely to attract some ferocious beasts. For this reason, he has sent most of the blood coagulation realm warriors there.

After Chen Xingzhen thought for a while, he turned around and headed towards the family ancestral hall.

The door of the ancestral hall has not been closed. The atmosphere in the family has been heavy these days. Many clan members have come to pray to the sacred tree, and he is no exception, and he comes the most often.

After entering the ancestral hall, Chen Xingzhen prayed as usual, and then looked at the current sacred tree.

In a few days, the sacred tree has not changed much, and it still looks the same.

But just when Chen Xingzhen retracted his gaze, he suddenly saw an unusual locust leaf among the lush branches and leaves.

The leaf, which should have been half black and half green, seemed to have a hint of light gold.

Chen Xingzhen thought it was his illusion, and he couldn't help but open his eyes wide and look at it carefully again.

Confirmed, he was not wrong.

Although the golden light was dim, it was indeed different from other locust leaves.

Chen Xingzhen didn't know whether this change was normal, and he was going to ask the sacred tree for instructions.

But before he could speak, a thought that he had never had before suddenly came to his mind.

"Just worship it every day."

"This? This is the guidance of the sacred tree!"

After feeling the content conveyed in this thought, Chen Xingzhen looked happy.

Since the decline of the family, the clan has lost the way to communicate with the sacred tree, which has caused him, the clan leader, to be unable to receive the guidance of the sacred tree in the first time and not know the current state of the sacred tree.

But now, this problem no longer exists.

The sacred tree was able to communicate with him, which meant that the condition of the sacred tree was getting better and better, which naturally made him very happy.

With the guidance of the sacred tree, the family would definitely get better and better, which also gave him a little more confidence in his future plans.

After receiving the guidance, Chen Xingzhen bowed respectfully and then turned around and left the ancestral hall.