The sun has not yet set, the soft sunshine shines on the streets, and the bustling crowds are the breath of life. In the distance, wisps of smoke rise, becoming the call for home. The eternal rhythm is like the wheel of history, quietly but heavily rolling over, leaving no traces on the road, but is portrayed in people's hearts.

"Boss, why haven't that kid come yet? Did he know the news in advance and run away?" In a remote street, four teenagers stood. Behind these teenagers, there were a few wooden sticks.

"Bah, I said little eyes, aren't you afraid? You can leave first if you are afraid. I'll hit him again and twice." The man known as the boss stared at the pedestrians in the distance and spat hard.

"Where is the boss?" Little eyes said guiltily, looking at the pedestrians in the distance uneasy. Suddenly, they were yelling, "Boss, they are here."

Looking around, two pedestrians walked over from a distance. One was a young man in a blue-gray robe, and the other was a girl in pink holding a flute.

"Remember, you helped me Hu Zi today. From now on, we will be brothers, and no one is allowed to run away." Hu Zi said fiercely, and then picked up the wooden stick behind him, then took out a black facial scarf from his arms and tied it to his mouth and nose position. When the other three saw it, they also followed suit.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Hu Zi walked towards the two men with a wooden stick.

"Changtian, do you know that this flute is not easy to learn. I have been practicing for half a month and I haven't made much progress." The girl in pink waved the flute in her hand and secretly glanced at Ye Changtian. She found that he did not look at him, but looked forward, and her pace also slowed down, and she felt unhappy.

"When my injury is healed, I will teach you the flute." Ye Changtian stopped and reached out to hold Lin Qingyue who was still walking forward.

"What's the injury healed? Your brain is broken again?" Lin Qingyue looked at Ye Changtian, and there was a little doubt in her eyes: Could it be that he is not clear about his mind? Last time he was unconscious, he pulled my hand, and this time he pulled my arm again. It's true. Should I be angry now, but why can't I get angry? Should I take his hand away immediately? Just as Lin Qingyue was thinking about what to do, the sound of footsteps not far away finally made her alert.

"Who are you?" Lin Qingyue's eyebrows were filled with anger. The flute in her hand was already inserted into her waist. She held her hands tightly, and a faint light of fire suddenly appeared. The temperature around her suddenly became a little higher. Ye Changtian looked at Lin Qingyue and shook his head. Unexpectedly, Lin Qingyue had already begun to touch the fire elemental path in such a year, and her cultivation level had reached the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage. She is worthy of being a young genius.

"Ye Changtian, are you hiding behind a woman?" Hu Zi pointed at Ye Changtian with a wooden stick.

Ye Changtian walked forward and said to Lin Qingyue, who looked anxious behind him, "It's okay."

When Hu Zi saw Ye Changtian coming out, he swept across with a stick. Ye Changtian watched the wooden stick fly over, and did not dodge or retreat, but instead, he felt as if he had fallen accidentally, and his body hit Hu Zi's chest. Hu Zi felt his heart paused for a few seconds, and then his body fell down, but Ye Changtian still apologized with embarrassment. Hu Zi reached out and punched Ye Changtian to the side.

"Brothers, come on to me." Seeing that he was suffering, Hu Zi couldn't hold back his face, so he called everyone to go on. After hearing this, the others immediately punched and kicked him, and beat Ye Changtian on the ground. Ye Changtian hugged his head, curled up his body, and had no way to fight back, so he could only be beaten passively.

"Stop!" Lin Qingyue shouted angrily. Hu Zi and others looked at the fire ball in Lin Qingyue's hand and stopped and avoided them one after another. Hu Zi walked up again unwillingly and said to Ye Changtian on the ground: "Boy, either you leave her or I will beat you up every two days. You can choose your own choice." As he said that, he also looked at Lin Qingyue, and then took the people away.

After Lin Qingyue took back the fire ball, she hurriedly went to support Ye Changtian. Seeing that Ye Changtian's face was blue and purple, she couldn't help feeling distressed. She asked quickly: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, this little injury is nothing." Ye Changtian stood up, patted the soil on his body, and looked at Lin Qingyue and said indifferently.

"Why don't you care? Why don't you fight back if others are bullying you? Even if you lose, you should fight back with all your might!" Lin Qingyue asked angrily.

"It's okay, you know, I'll resist the beating." Ye Changtian said casually, but he didn't expect that this sentence made Lin Qingyue even more sad.

"You are just cowardly! You don't have the courage at all! You don't dare to fight back if others bully you, and you can't even protect yourself. How can you protect me in the future?" Lin Qingyue said angrily, feeling more and more aggrieved in her heart, and then she started to cry.

"These are all small things. Why are you crying?" Ye Changtian didn't understand Lin Qingyue's loss and confusion.

"You have to care." Lin Qingyue ran away crying.

Ye Changtian looked at Lin Qingyue who was leaving, shrugged, turned around, and the wound on his face recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he had recovered as before. If Lin Qingyue saw it, he would shout out in surprise: The Wood Elements of the Source of Life!

Ye Changtian's home is by the river, the yard is not big, with only four rooms. His parents make a living by mining, and he also has an older sister. However, his sister passed the Qinshan College assessment three years ago and stayed in the college to practice.

My parents would come back very late at night, but they reserved dinner for Ye Changtian at noon. After Ye Changtian simply had supper, he returned to his room, looked at the plants placed by the window, and reached out and touched it gently.

The plant was as if it had gained the power of Peng Bai. It started to tremble slightly, and then began to grow, raise, spit out leaves, and produce buds. The buds slowly bloomed. The red petals were like a bright look, attracting Ye Changtian's gaze. Ye Changtian stopped, and at this time, the fragrance of flowers was already spreading in the room.

"What a pity, Qinshan Academy recruits students and requires them to understand their own elements before the age of twelve. At the same time, their cultivation needs to reach the fifth level of Qi Refining Stage. It seems that there is no chance to be in the same academy with my sister." Ye Changtian said to himself, playing with an old piece of wood.

This is a piece of wood that my parents dug deep into the Qinshan Mountains half a year ago. They found next to some top-quality spirit stones. Everyone was shocked by the appearance of top-quality spirit stones, but they didn't care much about the wood beside them. The parents found that the wood was dark red in color and there was a sound of golden sounds. When they handed over, the manager only cared about the top-quality spirit stones and was very satisfied. They ignored a piece of corrupt wood and allowed it to take it out.

After washing the wood, I found that the wood was only bigger than a palm. It looked like two miniature trees that were nestled with each other and supported each other. The overall color was red. In the wood, there was a three-legged bird with feathers as if it were alive. I gave this piece to Ye Changtian, who also liked it very much and often played with it.

"Little thing, can I understand the wood element, is it related to you?" Ye Changtian looked at the wood in front of him, and his eyes flashed with the scene half a year ago. It was the second day after his parents gave him the wood. At that time, he not only had no cultivation at all, but he didn't even touch the edge of the wood element. Because he was already eleven years old at that time, it was almost unimaginable to understand an element and practice it to the third level of the Qi Refining Stage in just one year.

Everyone also basically concluded that Ye Changtian could only be an ordinary person, just like his parents, either going to mining to make a living or seeking other ways of living, and his cultivation would be completely out of reach.

This is not only what everyone said, but also the unspeakable pain hidden deep in the eyes of his parents, and it is also the fact that Ye Changtian was unwilling to accept it. But everything changed suddenly.

On that afternoon, Ye Changtian was running the Qi Gui technique as usual, hoping to absorb a trace of spiritual energy. As usual, he sat, running, and was disappointed. There was no movement in the air between the weather, and it was another failure, repeated failure.

Just when Ye Changtian was about to give up, he suddenly felt a shock in his body, and a trace of cool breath slowly entered his body. Ye Changtian was ecstatic and I could guide his energy! This is also the most basic condition for cultivation!

Ye Changtian stabilized his mind and kept feeling the energy of the weather entering his body. He finally touched the way of cultivation! The spiritual energy of the weather and the meridians of the body are transformed, which is the foundation of the Qi Refining Period.

With the cultivation, Ye Changtian finally reached the first level of Qi Refining Stage.

While practicing, Ye Changtian felt a hint of vitality, as if there was a magical element in the weather, floating around and lurking in his body.

Through feeling, perception, and then using some elemental methods taught in the junior classroom, Ye Changtian finally mastered the wood elements.

The five elements, wood means touch. The yang energy jumps and comes out from the ground. Among the metal, wood, water, fire and earth, people prefer the three elements of gold, fire and water, because these three elements have stronger combat power and greater chance of survival. Although the wood element has the effect of erection, few people have practiced to the level of life-sustaining. With auxiliary elixirs, the therapeutic effect is no worse than that of the wood element, so gradually people regard the wood element as a "small rib".

But for Ye Changtian, the acquisition of wood elements gave him a step closer. With the past six months of cultivation, Ye Changtian finally improved his cultivation to the second level of Qi Refining Stage, and he was more at ease in mastering wood elements, and he could even use wood elements to recover his wounds. This discovery made Ye Changtian even more excited. So he practiced day and night, and when he was exhausted, he mobilized the wood elements to restore his physical strength. Only when he was very mentally exhausted would he fall asleep.

Ye Changtian looked at the quaint wood in front of him and thoughts arose in his mind. As the idea appeared, it became clearer and more firm.

Ye Changtian held the wood in his hand, worked hard to mobilize the wood elements and instill it into the wood. There was no movement, and all the wood elements were like mud cows entering the sea, without a trace of sound. But Ye Changtian did not give up, but continued to input, and the wood elements between heaven and earth gradually gathered, and entered the wood with Ye Changtian's hands.

With the input of many wood elements, the wood finally had a trace of movement, as if it had come alive, its roots began to extend and stretch in Ye Changtian's palm. The two miniature trees that depended on each other and supported each other to grow, shaking as if they had woken up, shaking for thousands of years, moving a little, then slowly grew, began to spit out green, and began to produce new leaves.

Ye Changtian, who was full of joy, had no time to be happy and found the roots of the wood in horror. In a short time, he wrapped around his palms and arms, and then stretched towards his head.

Ye Changtian withdrew the wood element, but found that the wood was still growing wildly. The surrounding wood elements seemed to be absorbed, constantly entering the room and pouring into the wood.

"It, it is devouring the wood element!" Ye Changtian was a little frightened. This was something he had never seen before!

The roots of the wood have wrapped the leaves Changtian, and the two trees are thriving, dancing to swallow the surrounding wood elements. The trees near the window have begun to sluggish, and the leaves have gradually turned yellow. A vortex of elemental devouring has formed over this small world. This has also attracted the attention of people around and they have begun to talk about what has happened.

At this time, Ye Changtian looked at the trees wrapped around him with great anxiety. The three-legged bird among the trees was like a sun, shining with light and unable to open his eyes. The trees finally stopped moving, and a faint red but vibrant root system faced Ye Changtian's sky eye position.

Before Ye Changtian could exclaim, the root system penetrated straight into it. With the root system, the entire tree became smaller in an instant and sank into Ye Changtian's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Changtian, who suddenly relaxed from the tightly wrapped around, hurriedly turned out the mirror and touched his forehead, but found that he was not damaged. The position of his forehead only left a light red tree-shaped mark. It was difficult to detect if he didn't look carefully.

"What's going on?" Ye Changtian calmed down and began to think. But after his spiritual consciousness entered his mind, he suddenly realized that the tree was already in his sea of ​​consciousness!

Looking at the tree with a hint of life, the two trees grew at the same root and were all red. Ye Changtian suddenly remembered the records in "The Record of Ten Continents in the Sea: Biazhou" in his mind: "Many trees grow, and the leaves are like mulberry. There are also mulberry trees. The tree is two thousand feet old and more than two thousand years old. The trees grow at the same root and rely on each other, so it is called Fusang."
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