Chapter 51

Su Ci placed the three cans of spiritual water on the tea table, then picked up the one with the small spiritual seed and flashed to the yard outside.

Seeing this, Ah Yan also ran out in a hurry.

The two of them came to the spiritual shield and squatted down.

The most conspicuous one was undoubtedly the star chain fruit vine that had just been buried yesterday. One of the strongest ones had a small tender leaf sprouted from a bud near the ground.

The leaves were very small, smaller than the nail of the little finger, but compared to the small tip of the spiritual seed, it was undoubtedly much better.

Seeing this, Su Ci was very satisfied.

He planted these fruit vines not entirely to repay the favor of the star chain fruit.

He could feel that the star chain fruit trees were the plants he needed at the moment. They could secrete or enrich some substances to help the soil recover its fertility.

Spirit seeds need these nutrients to grow, and the spiritual energy they release can promote the growth and evolution of ordinary plants. The two complement each other, and planting them together is very beneficial to the recovery of the earth.

Su Ci was paying attention to the star chain fruit, while A Yan's eyes fell on the little lazy guy.

As soon as he approached, he heard a familiar snoring sound. He wanted to scold it, but when he got closer, he found that

the little lazy guy had sprouted!

He almost lay on the ground, and finally he could confirm that the little lazy guy really had green tips!

Although it was unexpected, A Yan was still very happy and felt a sense of accomplishment.

Both seeds have sprouted, the breeder should be very happy, right? He looked at the young man next to him and found that the breeder was indeed emitting a happy aura.

Great! The little spirit seeds... No, the little spirit buds need to grow up quickly.

"Hungry... hungry..."

Hearing the little spirit buds start to cry out for hunger, A Yan quickly took out the diluted maintenance solution, avoiding the little green tip, and carefully poured it on the soil.

Su Ci dug a hole in the bare mud, and with a flick of his hand, the spirit seeds in the soil can flew out along with the soil and moved together to the ground.

Originally, Su Ci was just worried that the spirit shield could not protect against the red mist, so he planted the two spirit seeds in two different ways. Now it seems that the spirit shield is still quite reliable. The growth effects of the two spirit seeds in different environments are similar.

In this case, there is no need to separate them.

"Ah!"

The delicate bag that was moved to the ground seemed to sense the change in the environment, and let out a crisp exclamation, and then continued to shout slogans.

It seemed to also feel the presence of its companions, because its slogan turned into-

"Together! Grow! Grow! Grow!"

"Together! Grow! Grow! Grow!"

It was like calling on its companions to work hard to grow with it, and the other small spirit bud, which was about two palms away from it, suddenly stopped shouting its hunger.

This little spirit bud seemed to sense the presence of its companion.

Perhaps, it was more than just a companion relationship, because they were spirit seeds transformed from the pollen larvae on the same handkerchief, so perhaps... they were also related?

Just when A Yan thought that the little lazy guy, under the encouragement of the sloganeer, would finally get rid of his lazy habits and start to grow vigorously -

"Hoo-hoo... woo-hoo-hoo..."

The familiar snoring sound slowly sounded again, but the sound seemed much quieter against the backdrop of the slogan.

A Yan: "..."

He is indeed a little lazy guy, he can actually sleep in such a noisy environment!

Su Ci, who had ordinary plant seeds, was not so concerned about the two spirit buds. After all, they ate too much, and the cost-effectiveness was not as high as that of ordinary plants.

He stood up and said to A Yan, "Go back. We will start learning the formation today."

A Yan nodded after hearing what Su Ci said.

He stood up and waved to the two little spirit buds and the fruit vines, then followed Su Ci and returned to the dormitory.

A Yan sat at his dedicated desk, and Su Ci pulled a chair over, took out a new pen and paper from the space button, and began to lecture.

Su Ci did not start immediately, but asked A Yan to write the first divine text he had learned.

A Yan held the pen and wrote the strokes on the paper carefully. When the last stroke fell, a complete divine text was formed, and the whole text was flowing with a faint platinum-gold spiritual charm.

This is A Yan's divine text, and the power of rules flowing in the divine text also belongs to him.

The power of the rules is still very weak, but with Su Ci's eyesight, he can feel the purity of the power of the rules, which is very rare even among the spirits of the rules.

Perhaps, this is why A Yan can grasp the book spirit prototype.

"Very good." Su Ci praised.

A Yan has already had his own understanding of the divine text. Although this understanding is still shallow because of the short time, it has laid the most solid foundation.

As long as he continues to work hard and does not waste time or slack off, even if he grows crooked in the future, it will definitely not go too far.

"The divine text contains many mysteries, especially for you." Su Ci said, "You are a spirit of rules. As long as you practice diligently, you can gain more insights from the divine text than other kinds of creatures." According

to legend, the divine text was born between heaven and earth, but Su Ci believes that the divine text may have been born much earlier than heaven and earth.

So to be precise, the divine text should have been born in chaos and was the earliest embodiment of rules.

As a spirit that masters the power of rules, its nature is very compatible with the divine text. In terms of the perception of the divine text, it is naturally superior to other creatures-

of course, this does not include Su Ci.

Although Su Ci is not a spirit of rules, as the earth, he embraces everything and also derives everything. Most of the rules in the world come from him.

In the world, there are really few rules that can constrain him.

Moreover, his life span was too long.

Even the dumbest person, after hundreds or thousands of years of accumulated experience, would definitely have much more knowledge than a newborn genius.

As for Su Ci, in terms of spirituality and talent, it is really hard to compare him.

So if A Yan wants to catch up with him, it is not impossible, but it will take at least thousands of years. It is hard to say whether A Yan can live that long.

Thinking of this, Su Ci frowned slightly.

No, A Yan will definitely live that long. With A Yan's talent, it will definitely not be a problem for him to live for tens of thousands of years, not to mention millions of years.

Thinking of this, Su Ci began to enlighten him about the formation based on the divine text written by A Yan.

"Formation was gained by the first formation master of the human race from the divine text. She was the founder of the formation school, but it was her three disciples who promoted the formation to great heights."

Su Ci casually recounted the history that had taken place on this planet. Now the earth has become like this, and everything in the past has long since turned to dust and is buried at the bottom of the long river of time, unknown to future generations.

"Based on the master's teachings, the disciples of the founder of the formation developed different types of formations according to their own talents and abilities, which are divided into three types: attack, defense and functional formations."

"The first two formations are mostly used in battles."

Su Ci casually drew an attack formation on the paper. When the formation took shape, as he tapped the tip of his pen, a small whirlwind took shape on the paper.

Ah Yan's eyes were wide open.

He looked at the whirlwind curiously and wanted to reach out and touch it, but without the keeper's signal, he finally controlled his dangerous idea.

And Su Ci tapped the tip of his pen again, and the whirlwind flew out, rolled up an empty can on the coffee table, smashed it to the ground, and then dissipated.

"Go pick it up." Su Ci said.

A Yan ran over and picked up the can, only to see that the metal shell on the can had become scarred and cut in several places.

After discovering this, A Yan couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't reach out to touch it... He carefully placed the can in front of Su Ci.

Su Ci continued to lecture, "This is an offensive formation - the whirlwind formation. The original formation is much more complicated and more offensive. It can release up to eight whirlwinds at a time, but it also requires more energy to support the operation of the formation."

A Yan nodded.

"Defensive formations are also very interesting. With the help of a powerful defensive formation, even the number one cultivator of the human race can be defended. It is very suitable for shrinking."

Su Ci casually drew a defensive formation on another piece of paper. He tapped the formation pattern on the paper with his fingertips, and the formation pattern disappeared.

A Yan looked at the breeder and stretched the pen over the paper where the formation was originally drawn. He saw that the tip of the pen had disappeared!

Seeing A Yan's surprised look, Su Ci's lips were slightly bent, and the tip of the pen tapped again, and the formation pattern appeared again.

"This is an invisible formation in the defensive formation. Of course, it is often mistaken for a functional formation, but in fact, from the perspective of its formation structure, it still belongs to the defensive formation."

"Attack and defense, in specific applications, the two can actually be converted into each other. Don't be constrained by this definition." Su Ci reminded.

Ah Yan nodded, not quite understanding.

Then, Su Ci turned the page again and continued, "These two formations are not the focus of our study today. What I want to teach you is the functional formation."

He drew a miniature water purification formation on the paper, "This formation can purify the water source, purify and filter the negative energy contained in the water, and only leave the useful spiritual energy."

Then, Su Ci used the water purification formation as a material to explain to A Yan the structure of the functional formation and the specific role each structure can play.

Although the water purification formation was a formation he created casually, it was still relatively complicated for A Yan, who was a beginner.

But with the first divine text as a foundation, a mere water purification formation would definitely not be difficult for A Yan. On this point, Su Ci was very confident.

A-Yan also listened very carefully, and as he focused, the two furry ears on his head and the mottled hair seemed to slowly become more refined.

When Su Ci was explaining the basic knowledge of the formation method to A-Yan, the time had unknowingly passed nine o'clock in the morning.

And the cubs in the brooding house also welcomed the time for their outdoor activities.

No. 8 had been waiting at the door impatiently, and when the nanny robot opened the metal door, he rushed out of the room.

"Ba Ba, don't run around! We are going to the activity room now." 4586 chased after him.

"I know, I know!"

No. 8 waved at him, running happily in the corridor, enjoying this moment of freedom.

He did not choose to take the elevator, but ran down the stairs to the second floor. When he was about to rush to the activity room excitedly, he bumped into a figure at the door of the activity room, which made him brake subconsciously.

Fortunately, the little wolf cub had good control over his body. At the last moment, he stopped his steps and did not collide with the figure.

"Number Two!"

Sensing the other's breath, the little wolf cub instinctively stepped back a few steps and kept a safe distance.

He had more important things to do today and did not want to fight.

Strangely, Number Two, who usually had a hot temper and seemed to be angry all the time, seemed to be quite calm today.

He just glanced at No. 8 coldly with his slightly bloodshot eyes, then impatiently swung his tiger tail and walked straight into the activity room.

At this time, 4586 finally caught up.

"Eighty-eight!"

No. 8 nodded, he touched his chin, and looked thoughtful, "4586, do you think No. 2 is a little strange today?"

"What's strange?" The nanny robot asked.

No. 8 approached it, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "He has dark circles!"

Although No. 2 thought he was looking at No. 8 coldly, from the perspective of the little wolf cub, it was No. 2 with two big round dark circles under his eyes, looking at him haggardly.

It's very strange!

? ?

After hearing what he said, 4586's electronic eyes also turned into two question marks.

"And then?" It asked uncertainly.

"He has dark circles under his eyes, which means he didn't sleep well last night, but he didn't fight with me, and he didn't lose his temper with me!" Number 8 said confidently, "So there must be something wrong with him!"

4586's program seemed unable to handle such a complex question, and it didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Finally, the nanny robot said, "I will report it to the keeper."

Then it said to No. 8, "Baba, little baby, we have to go to the activity room."

"Oh, yes!"

Thinking of something more important, No. 8 immediately forgot about No. 2's abnormality, and rushed into the activity room while talking.

Unfortunately, he was still late today.

In the activity room, the flute was already in the hands of the little white deer.

No. 8 couldn't help but curl his lips. This is the disadvantage of having a later number. No matter what he does, he is always the last one to arrive. He scanned the circle and found that No. 3 had not arrived yet.

This little guy, why is he so slow! Now the flute has been snatched away by No. 7!

The little wolf cub swung his big tail unhappily, and when he found that number three had not arrived yet, he walked straight towards the little silver-haired boy.

When number seven came to the activity room, there was no one in the room except number six.

In order to prevent the situation yesterday from happening again, after number 4586 opened the door for him, he did not dawdle and ran over in a hurry. Fortunately, he successfully got his favorite toy.

Number six got there first, but he was not interested in the long tube in his hand, and soon ran to play with his toy flying car.

The toy flying car is a simplified version of a suspended car. It is very thrilling and exciting to play. It is the most popular game item, but there are venue restrictions and it can only be played in a corner of the activity room.

Once it reaches the edge of the venue and hasn't stopped, the toy car will automatically cut off the power supply. There are many devices in the venue to prevent the cubs from getting hurt, so the safety is guaranteed.

"Quack! Quack!"

The scream of No. 6 was soon heard in the activity room, which was devilish and noisy.

No. 7 frowned, and just as he was about to take the toy away from No. 6, he noticed No. 2 walking in from outside. The red-haired boy said nothing, and his expression was unusually gloomy.

Although the two are allies, No. 7 rarely provokes No. 2.

When he was thinking about whether he should go up and ask about the situation, the noisy little wolf cub rushed in from outside and looked at him with a bad look.

No. 7 couldn't help but think of what the keeper said to him yesterday.

Tried to praise No. 8...

However, looking at No. 8 rushing towards him with great momentum, No. 7 felt his scalp tingling, and his whole body was filled with vigilance and alertness.

No, he couldn't do it!

The silver-haired little boy pursed his lips tightly, and his cheeks bulged slightly.

He almost died at the hands of this big stupid wolf, and he must avenge this hatred no matter what in the future!

Of course, with the previous experience of being almost strangled to death yesterday, No. 7 was inevitably frightened in his heart. He did not choose to confront it head-on, but cautiously stepped aside and was about to walk towards No. 2.

However, before he took two steps, the little wolf cub with developed motor nerves jumped directly and landed in front of him, blocking his way.

No. 2, who was sitting in the corner with one knee bent and a gloomy expression, was attracted by the movements of the two people.

The boy looked over lazily and saw that No. 8 had stopped No. 7, but he had no intention of getting up to help immediately. His tail was just slapping the floor again and again, making a popping sound.

Hearing the sound of No. 2's tail slapping, No. 7 managed to keep calm.

He did not choose to show weakness, nor did he retreat. He stared at No. 8, raised his chin and said, "What do you want to do? I got the toy first today!"

It was indeed him who did not follow the rules yesterday, so he paid a terrible price.

But today, he got the toy first! Therefore, No. 7 righteously returned to No. 8 what he had said yesterday, "I got it first, and it's mine today!"

No. 8 stood up from a half-squatting position. As soon as he stood up straight, his tall and strong little body immediately overwhelmed the short and thin little white deer in terms of momentum.

No matter how much No. 7 wanted to show his strength, it seemed like he was just bluffing.

The little wolf cub's eyes fell on No. 7, mainly lingering on his neck where the bruises had not completely disappeared.

No. 7, who was being stared at, felt his hair stand on end.

He glanced at the other two "allies". No. 6 was still immersed in the world of toy cars, letting out bursts of shrill laughter. Although No. 2 was watching this side, he had no intention of stepping forward to help.

Although they were outnumbered three to one in the room, Little White Deer still felt isolated and helpless.

But he understood that this was reality.

He and No. 8 were now one to one. If he didn't even have the courage to fight No. 8, it would be difficult for No. 2 and No. 6 to accept him as an ally.

This was the way the world was. No one would protect him unconditionally. If he didn't want to be bullied, he had to become strong himself.

Even if he ended up with wounds all over his body, as long as he was fierce enough and could make the enemy pay the same painful price, then if there was a next time, they wouldn't dare to attack you easily again!

Just as the little white deer was about to strike first and pounce on No. 8, the young boy looked away and muttered, "You're still quite energetic."

"What?" No. 7 didn't hear clearly and asked subconsciously.

However, the little wolf cub didn't explain. He just shook his beautiful big tail and said with disdain, "Do you think I'm as unruly as you? You got it, so you got it. You talk as if no one has it." No.

7 didn't understand at all, but No. 8 didn't look like he was going to fight. Although he was still alert, he was slightly relieved.

These carnivores are particularly crazy when they fight. If they can avoid fighting, of course it's better not to fight.

"Then why are you holding me back?" The silver-haired boy asked coldly with a frown on his face.

"Hehe."

Facing his indifference, the young boy laughed proudly twice. He pointed at the flute in No. 7's hand and said, "You play with this thing every day, but do you know what the name of this toy is?"

No. 7 was startled, then he restrained his expression and said firmly, "A toy is a toy. I don't care what it is called!"

"Hahaha, so you just don't know, right?"

The little wolf cub laughed smugly, "You still laugh at me for being stupid, but I don't think you are that smart. You don't even know what this flute is called!"

Number 7, who didn't expect to be laughed at by the big stupid wolf, couldn't help but choke, and his fair face slowly turned red.

The little boy clenched his fingers and held the toy tightly in his hand, but soon he realized something, and his blue-black eyes widened slightly.

He looked at Number 8 and said suspiciously: "It's called a flute."

Now it was the wolf cub's turn to be stunned.

He scratched his hair, and wanted to show off, but he didn't expect Number 7 to actually answer?

"Tsk, so you know..."

Not far away, Number 2, who had been paying attention to their conversation: "..."

Even Number 7 felt a little speechless. This big stupid wolf really didn't notice it at all, why did he know?

And in fact it seemed to be true, only to hear Number 8 continue to say: "Although you know this is a flute, you don't know how to play it at all! So you are the dumbest one!"

Number 7 once again held the long pipe in his hand tightly.

He really didn't know how to play it. Today was the first time he knew that this thing was called a flute...

"So you know how to play it?"

He stared at the complacent No. 8. Although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, No. 7 had already guessed it when he saw the expression on No. 8's face.

The big stupid wolf's mind was too easy to understand. If he didn't really know how to play it, he would never say that.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the little wolf raised his chin and said arrogantly: "Yes, I do know how to play it!"

Suddenly, the little white deer changed his mind and felt that something was wrong. He smiled contemptuously and said: "You don't think that if you say that, I will give you the flute to play with? Don't even think about it. I won't be fooled by you!"

"Tsk!"

No. 8 snorted disdainfully, "Do you think you are the only one who has a flute?"

As he said that, he reached out to touch his back.

Then, in the surprised eyes of No. 7, the young boy took out a short bamboo flute from his collar at the back. Although it was caught in the middle of the clothes, this action was not as handsome as the little wolf cub imagined.

But when he saw the surprise on No. 7's face, the little wolf cub didn't mind at all.

He swung the bamboo flute in his hand and laughed, "Look what this is? Is it more beautiful than the one in your hand?"

The bamboo flute that Su Ci gave him was based on the flute used by the shepherd boy in his memory. The shape is ancient and simple without losing the childishness. It is made of real bamboo. It does look more pleasing to the eye than the high-tech flute in No. 7's hand.

As a white deer, No. 7 is very sensitive to plants. He can feel a fresh and elegant plant scent from the flute in No. 8's hand.

He was fascinated at a glance.

"Where did you get this flute?" he asked subconsciously.

"Don't worry about it. You just need to know that this is mine!" No. 8 shook his big tail and showed off.

"Besides, I can play this flute, and I can play it better than you!"

As he said that, the young boy put the flute horizontally and played it seriously according to the results of yesterday's practice.