Thinking of this possibility, Wang Zhen looked at another sycamore tree and prepared to experiment with whether the reality was as he had just thought.

So, he next came to another sycamore tree and put his hands on it.

Sure enough, the next second, Wang Zhen clearly sensed that an indescribable energy flashed from the sycamore tree and entered his body.

This energy is extremely weak.

To be honest, if it weren't for his weak body, he might not even be able to sense it.

"It's true that I was not incorrectly sensing, but the energy inside the sycamore tree really helps me restore my spirit."

After sensing that his body had absorbed the energy transmitted by the sycamore tree, his spirit recovered a little more, and Wang Zhen confirmed his guess.

"Is it only the sycamore tree? Or is it also there? Or does it mean that as long as it is a plant, it has this energy?"

Seeing that his guess was correct, Wang Zhen thought of this question again in a blink of an eye.

That's the source of that energy.

If it was just a sycamore tree, it would not be of much use to him. After all, there were not many sycamore trees in the entire Luojiawan.

But if it is a plant or a big tree, it will be different, but it means that he will not worry about insufficient mental power in the future.

And what does mental power represent?

That is the endless power of the five elements.

Using it on the power of wood can make it endlessly produce plants.

It is used on the power of the earth so that he can turn over the soil without any equipment.

Using it on the power of gold can allow him to sense any treasure buried under the earth.

It is used on the power of fire, so that he can burn bricks and build houses without coal.

Using it on the power of water allows him to farm in the future and he will never have to worry about drought.

"It seems that I have to try it one by one!"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhen couldn't wait to come to the front of a locust tree next to him and put his hand on it.

The next second, a very strong trace of energy was absorbed by his body.

"What's going on? Why is there so much energy this time?"

Sensing this scene, Wang Zhen was confused.

Because the energy sent to him by the locust tree just now was several times larger than the sum of the two sycamore trees in front, his spirit, which was already a little depressed, actually recovered almost instantly.

This was something he had not expected.

Therefore, Wang Zhen was particularly surprised.

"Is it because of the tree age?"

Not understanding what was going on, Wang Zhen looked at the two sycamore trees, then at the locust tree beside him, and suddenly thought of this possibility.

He is very familiar with the three trees he just absorbed.

Although the locust tree does not look big, it has been around for seven or eight years.

However, the two sycamore trees are different.

Wang Zhen clearly remembered that when he went out to work, the two sycamore trees had just grown out of the ground.

One seven or eight years, two two years.

Normally, if the big tree really contains energy, it is normal that it is much older than the older ones.

"Why do you think so much? Don't you know if you try another tree?"

Unwilling to be content, he could only think about it. After thinking about this possibility, Wang Zhen looked at another tree.

There are not many trees in the backyard of the Wang family, except for two sycamore trees.

Apart from a locust tree, the rest are small elm trees that grow and grow.

Wang Zhen tried them and found that no matter how big or small the trees were, they could provide a trace of energy that could restore his mind.

The difference is that the larger the size, the more energy it provides.

The smaller the size, the less energy it provides.

This also confirms Wang Zhen’s guess, that is, the age of the tree determines how much energy they can provide.

"The little tree has finished experimenting, it's time to find an old tree to try it."

After trying the little tree, Wang Zhen thought in his heart while walking towards the right side of the room.

There is an old elm tree there.

In Wang Zhen’s memory, the elm tree was there since he was very young.

In other words, the elm tree has a history of at least ten years, and is longer than the locust tree behind the Wang family's house.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be able to provide him with more energy that can restore his spirit.

"Old guy, I'll give you some energy to test it out, I hope you'll forgive me."

When he came to the old elm tree, Wang Zhen said to himself and put his hand on.

As a result, he was not disappointed.

A huge energy directly spread into his body from the old elm tree, making his mental power that had already recovered halfway was instantly full.

"It seems that I'm not wrong. The longer the plant's age, the more energy it can provide. I just don't know if this energy is one-time or is there any time?"

Seeing that his mental power had recovered, Wang Zhen controlled part of the wood power to feed back to Lao Yushu, and began to think about a problem he had just thought of.

That is whether the energy provided by the plant can restore its spirit and whether it can be continuously absorbed.

If not, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Because this means that if his mental power is exhausted, he will look for new plants every time.

But, if not.

That means that as long as he has multiple trees, he will no longer be afraid of using up his mental power in the future.

"It seems that the experiment is not over yet. I will come and experiment again when I have time that day."

Thinking of this, Wang Zhen turned his thoughts back to the question just now, that is, besides big trees, other plants can also provide him with the energy to restore his spirit.

Because he knows.

The problem of the tree's ability to last cannot be experimented in a short while.

Maybe one day, maybe two days, maybe three days...

If the big tree that had just absorbed energy by him could provide that energy again, his guess would be confirmed.

If not, then he can only find another way.

"Trees are also plants, weeds are also plants, and food is also plants. Since all trees are OK, logic is, as long as they are plants, I hope you don't disappoint me."

Thinking of experimenting with other plants, Wang Zhen came to a weed and held it with his hands while secretly underestimating it.

Next second.

Silently, an extremely weak energy entered his body, confirming Wang Zhen's guess.

However, the sudden change of the weed also surprised him a little.

The weeds are dead.

It was just under his nose, and it was instantly dry.

It was like the trace of energy he absorbed just now, which absorbed the life of weeds.

"Is it because the weeds are too small?"

After witnessing this scene, Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and thought of this possibility.

after all.

He had just tried trees, and even if he was absorbed with that unknown energy, there was no change.

But the weeds are different.
Chapter completed!