Chapter 197: Wood Ancestor's Qi "I can't find a name for my new trick...
"I can't find the name of my new trick. All the famous wood talents in the inherited memory are different from mine." Ye Lu was also confused. This was the first time that he did not find the answer from the inherited memory.
Qingsong's consciousness hovered in the air for a moment, and then turned around again, as if thinking. Then it lowered its altitude and asked patiently, "A-Lu, please tell me in detail the ability of that trick."
"Huh?" Ye Lu didn't react for a moment.
But since it was Qingsong who asked, he answered honestly. Qingsong's status was there. In short, he must know more than him. Ye Lu slowed down, sorted out his thoughts, and slowly spoke out his feelings: "This talent is a kind of feeling. I guess it should be the deepest excavation of my talent."
"I may not be able to explain it clearly, but you will know if I try." Ye Lu thought for a moment and found that he could not explain it accurately. This was a mysterious feeling. It was better to do it than to say it. He stood up and reached out to touch the roots of the green pine tree beside him.
This will allow Qingsong to sense it clearly.
The moment his hand touched the bark, a faint green light spread over the contact surface. After a moment, Ye Lu withdrew his hand.
Qingsong sensed it for a moment, and while sensing it, he expressed his feelings: "This green light of yours is a bit like the effect of the royal jelly you told me about before. I can feel that your wood-type strange power is collecting my information. Compared with the previous trick of the royal jelly, which I could easily block, this one has a bit more of a repressive feeling, which should be caused by your talent as the Son of Taishan God."
"I also sensed..." Qingsong's consciousness paused in a calm tone, and then said with certainty: "Your power is promoting my mutation. No, to be more precise, it is helping me to regain the power of my bloodline. Although it is a very small power, so small that even I can hardly feel it, but it definitely exists."
"Alu, where did your bloodline come from?" Qingsong's spiritual sense couldn't help but be curious just by sensing this, because his companion had never actively talked about his talent, so it could only be found through acquired means. But such a powerful wood-based skill could never appear in the bloodline of the Son of Taishan God.
"....." Ye Lu wondered, "Don't you know this? The laurel tree and the green pine never asked this question, and he thought these two trees knew the origin of his talent.
Ye Lu told everything that happened to him, such as how his talent as the Son of Taishan God was accidentally awakened after swallowing three seeds. He touched his chin and said, "Those three seeds are you three, aren't they?"
"Who told you that you can awaken your talent by swallowing us?" Qingsong asked back with his spiritual consciousness.
"Ah?" Ye Lu blinked. Isn't it?
"We are just seeds of spiritual plants. Essentially different from Taishan's bloodline, how is it possible that you will awaken your talent after swallowing us? There is only one possibility for you to awaken it, and that is that you already have such talent." Qingsong explained patiently.
"Besides, your origin is also strange. I have never heard of someone like you in the Taishan lineage." Qingsong's tone was full of helplessness; "But my memory is not complete, maybe the information about you is in the missing memory."
After Qingsong said this, Ye Lu also successfully began to doubt his own talent. Yes, when he awakened his talent, it seemed to be an accident.
"Our role is only to stimulate your blood." Qingsong's words were concise and shocking.
"The key is that your current trick is impossible to appear in the bloodline of the future." When he said this, Qingsong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "At least the most concentrated sons of Taishan God are qualified."
I just don't know why it really has no memory of this?
Could it be that after it disappeared, the little god child of Taishan appeared again? Qingsong slowly suppressed the confusion in his heart. It was okay. Time passed slowly. As long as its cultivation could go back, its memory could reappear.
"Qingsong, do you know the origin of this trick of mine?" Seeing that Qingsong seemed to be very familiar with his talent for tricks, Ye Lu asked unconsciously.
"It's very simple. Think about your own talent. Aren't you the Son of God of Mount Tai? Do you know why you are called the Son of God?" Qingsong explained patiently, "Because you are really related to Mount Tai. The Son of God is the real Son of God. I can't tell you the details, otherwise that great man will really notice you."
"As far as I know, the most important talents of the Sons of Taishan, in addition to punishing evil and managing reincarnation and the underworld, are to manage the growth of all things in the world. Think carefully, isn't the last talent very similar to the trick you awakened, but it is more profound to a certain extent."
"This alone proves that you are definitely not the acquired Son of God of Mount Tai." Qingsong made a conclusion at the end.
After listening to this, Ye Lu was also a little stunned. He had heard every word of Qingsong. He did have the memory of his inheritance about the talent of the "Son of Mount Tai". Ye Lu also talked about this with the ghost scholar, but he didn't think about it carefully at all.
Now if I continue to think along the lines of Qingsong's words, it seems to be true.
"Then do you know the more specific function of Qingsong?" Ye Lu paused. He was now curious about his own talents, including his past memories.
Ye Lu has a secret, which he only told to the ghost scholar Xi Ming Ren. Chongshan Tengman also knows it, but the latter was not told by Ye Lu. It just knows it because Ye Lu and Chongshan Tengman discovered it together.
The secret is that there are long gaps in Ye Lu's memory.
That is amnesia.
The time of amnesia was really too long, too long, but the emotions in the blank memory were still very boiling. Even though he didn't know anything, Ye Lu could still feel closeness, doting, and grief from his memory. Since Ye Lu came to the Star Network, he has always had a strange sense of anxiety, as if he was looking for something.
The ghost scholar speculated that it might be a search for something related to that memory.
Now Ye Lu suspects that his talent may be related to his lost memory, but unfortunately no one knows the truth yet.
Qingsong already knew that his companion was a clumsy biped who didn't even know his own talents, so Qingsong was very calm. He even explained, "The effects are what I just said... um... maybe even stronger, such as catalyzing the talents of spiritual plants, nourishing seeds, and making spiritual plants closer to their own talents, which is what you call mutation now."
When Qingsong said this, he paused, giving Ye Lu time to accept it, and then continued in words that Ye Lu could understand: "Also, can you help them? The result."
"?" Ye Lu slowly typed a question mark. He didn't expect to hear such words from Qingsong's mouth.
Originally, Ye Lu thought that he, the Son of Taishan God, would awaken his talent in fighting. You see, wasn’t it like this before? The Son of Taishan God has a secondary talent, a secondary talent, but when it comes to a real fight, he is so strong that he can move mountains and rivers, kid!
How could I not have expected that there would be such a pure auxiliary talent? Ye Lu was a little uncomfortable for a moment and tilted his head subconsciously.
Qingsong chuckled, "Why do you think the Taishan lineage has such a good relationship with the spiritual plants? The reason is because of this. Just from what I remember, there are quite a few innate spiritual plants that treat you differently because of this. Therefore, you are still the guests of many important figures."
"I didn't expect that you could awaken this talent in this world. It's just right for you to put it to use." Qingsong nodded with satisfaction. It is a wood-type weird plant. Although it has never cared much about what its companion values, having talent but not using it is another matter.
Now that his companion is using it, Qingsong feels very pleased.
The talent that enables spiritual plants to bear fruit, as understood in this world, is basically to increase the success rate of pollination.
The fact is just as Qingsong said, Ye Lu really needs such talent. In fact, for him, awakening such talent is more important than awakening simple martial arts.
If the ghost scholar understood the direction of the whole thing, he would probably sigh that the Taoist priest is indeed worthy of being the son of Mount Tai. With such luck, destiny will automatically help him choose the best path among the forks in his life.
"Then do you know the name of this trick?" Ye Lu was silent for a while, and he easily understood Qingsong's implication. Not to mention, he really needed this talent, so he quickly accepted it. Then he looked up and asked, "You can't just keep calling it Wood Talent Wood Talent, it's weird."
Qingsong's consciousness turned in midair, and then a natural word came out from the light ball: "Just call all things to grow, and all things to listen, or you can call it the spirit of the ancestor of wood."
"I have always suspected that you, the Sons of Taishan, awakened this talent because Taishan is the ancestor of the mountain."
The spirit of the Wood Ancestor? Ye Lu kept the name Qingsong said firmly in his mind. He had a hunch that this talent was very important to him.
Ye Lu and Qingsong didn't chat for long on the top of the mountain. This time the awakening took unexpectedly long, and Ye Lu also had to go down the mountain to deal with his own affairs. He just chatted with Qingsong for a few words and went down the mountain after that.
When we reached the halfway point of the mountain, there were only people having fun in the two-story building.
"Where is Ah Gui?" Ye Lu asked in confusion, seeing the playful man staying alone in front of the small building.
"It's harvest time, and He Cun is busy. He hasn't been up the mountain for a while." The man briefly explained the situation.
"Brother Lu, have you awakened successfully?" Ximingren noticed the joyful atmosphere around Ye Lu and immediately knew that this was a good thing. Thinking about what had happened to Brother Lu recently, Ximingren knew what it was without any hesitation.
"Good luck." Ye Lu said with a smile: "Now that we have awakened the talent of the Taishan God Son, we don't have to rely on Qingsong for the future strange plants."
"By the way, how are the Qingxin Peaches and Silver Peaches on the mountain line?" Ye Lu paused and asked again. He has been practicing on the top of the mountain during this period of time. The strange plants on Chongshan Mountain and Shuifu Mountain are the responsibility of Ximingren and Guishusheng. Guishusheng is now busy with the affairs of He Village, so it is estimated that Ximingren is in charge of the whole process now.
"The Qingxin peach has broken through the soil. Not long after you, Brother Lu, went to the top of the mountain, it's just as you said. It has been accumulating strength by not coming out of the soil. Once it has enough strength, it can't wait to come out. After breaking through the soil, the seedlings grow even faster. In just a few days, they are almost half a person's height, but they still look thin."
"Another point is that Qingxin Peach has been very similar to Wutao since it broke through the soil. It likes strange flesh and blood very much. The only difference is that Wutao will eat any flesh and blood, while Qingxin Peach seems to only eat strange flesh and blood, preferably ghost-like flesh and blood. It will reluctantly eat strange flesh and blood from animals, but will not touch strange flesh and blood from plants."
The Xi Ming people can feed the strange flesh and blood to gain experience, and will also remember the preferences of the strange plants. He is just crazy, not stupid. On the contrary, people who love fighting and are strong have extraordinary brains and patience.
This was beyond his expectation. Ye Lu raised his eyebrows, but it was not unacceptable. Every strange plant had its own preferences. He asked again: "Does it eat the remains of strange plants?"
"This is edible." Xi Mingren nodded and said, "But there were not enough strange plant remains in the warehouse, so Ah Gui and I went to Wan Yao Valley again and brought back two strange plant remains. Now the strange plants on the two mountains are eating these two strange plant remains."
"I know." Ye Lu knew almost everything about the situation of Qingxin Peach and was very satisfied with Ximingren's approach. At least Ximingren was willing to do some work now. He then patiently asked about the other father tree, Yintao, which he had high expectations for.
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