I Got Reincarnated as a Weed

Chapter 7: An eight hundred thousand year old friend

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Zhou Ye ignored Bai Lu.

He calmed down and started practicing.

A trace of spiritual energy surrounds the roots, and the roots are absorbing the spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy in the soil is sucked into the roots, giving it a cold feeling.

For Zhou Ye, this feeling was very comfortable, without any discomfort.

Seeing that Zhou Ye ignored it, Bailu snorted lightly, moved his hooves, and ran towards the big-faced man.

It's about seeking comfort.

The big-faced man smiled, picked up the ancient book and slapped the white deer on the head.

"Go away and don't disturb me reading."

"Yo!"

When Bai Lu heard this, he shouted, turned his head and ran towards the spiritual field where the big-faced man planted the elixir.

Looking at the direction it was heading, the big-faced man's eyes widened.

"You guy! That's my property!" The big-faced man put away the ancient book and appeared in front of Bai Lu.

Bai Lu changed direction, trying to bypass the big-faced man.

The big-faced man moves faster. No matter what action the white deer makes, the big-faced man will always appear in front of it immediately.

This left Bailu with no way to go.

Zhou Ye was immersed in cultivation.

Cultivation in Lingtian is very fast.

Every minute, one point is earned.

Very scary.

Suddenly, he felt his hand being clamped.

Stop practicing and open your eyes.

Bai Lu bit his arm with his lips and pulled him out of the spiritual field.

Then, the white deer ran towards the yard with a clatter.

"Brother, can you let me go back?" Zhou Ye looked at Bai Lu's movements and didn't know what Bai Lu was thinking.

Zhou Ye stretched out another blade of grass and patted the corner of the white deer's mouth.

"Brother, let me go back, it will feel better there."

Zhou Ye pointed to the location of Ling Tian.

Bai Lu was deaf and ignored Zhou Ye at all.

It placed Zhou Ye under the old tree, casually stepped on Zhou Ye's roots, stepped on the roots into the soil, then turned around and disappeared.

Zhou Ye struggled to get up and looked at the yard, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Oh, why can you only let me stay for an hour?" Zhou Ye scratched his head.

"This big-faced man doesn't trust me too much."

Zhou Ye sighed in his heart.

He also knew that the big-faced man was doing it for his own good, because he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, he has a cheat.

"How can one hour be enough in such a comfortable place..."

"Yes! Sneak in tonight and sneak out in the morning!" Zhou Ye immediately clapped his hands and thought of a brilliant idea.

In the yard, the big-faced man saw the two leaves of the spiritual plant slapping each other, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Little deer, come here."

"Huh?" Bai Lu was a little confused, but still stepped forward.

The big-faced man whispered a few words to Bailu.

Bai Lu's eyes lit up and he nodded fiercely.

It nodded like this, and the antlers on its head almost hit the big-faced man.

Outside the yard.

Zhou Ye is practicing seriously.

Before transforming, he didn't want to waste a single second.

When practicing, time always passes quickly, and it’s night in the blink of an eye.

If you raise your head slightly, you can see the sky full of stars.

The surrounding leaves gently pull out their own roots growing in the soil.

Quietly.

One step at a time, slowly approach the yard.

In the yard.

Bai Lu, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly, suddenly raised his head, glanced outside the yard, lowered his head gently, and closed his eyes.

Zhou Ye still didn't know.

He continued closer to the yard.

The yard is fenced and has a small gate.

This didn't faze him, he bent his roots slightly and jumped suddenly, his mysterious energy pushing Zhou Ye into the yard.

After looking at the sleeping white deer, Zhou Ye stood on tiptoe and walked slowly into the spiritual field.

"Hehe." Zhou Ye snickered.

The roots are driven straight, piercing the soil like steel needles.

Before it stabilized, Zhou Ye noticed something was wrong.

There is moonlight tonight, and under the moonlight is his own shadow.

It was fine just now, why is there such a big shadow now

Zhou Ye turned around slowly.

"you… "

"Snapped."

He was so frightened that he sat directly on the spiritual field.

The corners of Bai Lu's mouth curled up, as if he was smiling.

"Brother, I said I came to see if there were any thieves. Do you believe it?" Zhou Ye was very panicked.

Bai Lu opened his mouth, bit Zhou Ye, flicked his head, loosened his mouth, and threw Zhou Ye out of the yard.

Huh, so cute.

Bai Lu raised his head, ran to his sleeping position, and lay down directly.

It didn't even plan to sleep tonight, so it just stared at Zhou Ye.

Outside the yard.

Zhou Ye got up from the ground.

"You've been up most of the night. Are you in such good spirits?"

Feeling the cool night breeze, Zhou Ye shook his body.

Returning to the old tree and burying himself in the soil, Zhou Ye pondered.

How can I successfully sneak into the courtyard and practice in the spiritual field

The whole night passed quickly.

By early morning, the white deer was still in high spirits.

It's just that it's boring.

After waiting all night, except for Zhou Ye who came once at the beginning, he never came again at all. He was just under the old tree and never moved.

Bai Lu was disappointed.

This guy is too courageous.

While despising Zhou Ye in his heart, he ran to another spiritual field and ate a fiery red fruit.

After eating the fruit, Bai Lu wandered to the courtyard gate, opened the courtyard door and ran towards Zhou Ye.

Pick up Zhou Ye and return to the yard.

He roughly threw Zhou Ye into the spiritual field and ignored him.

"Does this mean staying for an hour every day, or is it because I couldn't wait to enter the spiritual field last night and Bailu gave me a chance today?" Zhou Ye couldn't figure out what it meant.

If you can’t figure it out, then don’t think about it.

Zhou Ye dug his roots into the soil and started practicing seriously.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Every morning, the white deer would pick up Zhou Ye and throw him into the spiritual field.

Then an hour later, Bai Lu would throw Zhou Ye out of the yard on time.

Every second counts.

Zhou Ye felt that Bai Lu was very picky, and he could practice for two more minutes without losing any layers of skin.

But he also knew that it was all for his own good.

Today, morning.

The big-faced man sat on a stone bench and read a book.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked ahead.

Zhou Ye happened to finish his training and was caught by the white deer in his mouth. He saw this scene.

"Hiss!"

The space in front of the big-faced man was torn open.

Just like tearing cloth, clean and neat.

The torn space formed a round hole, and it was pitch black inside.

The white deer stopped in place, staring at the black hole.

Zhou Ye also watched attentively.

"call out!"

A ray of blue light shoots out of the black hole.

The big-faced man stretched out his hand and accurately grasped the ray of blue light between his two fingers.

It was a blue object that looked like a book. Zhou Ye saw the big-faced man opening it.

Then, an old voice came from the object.

"Fellow Taoist, tomorrow I will be 800,000 years old. I will hold a banquet in the Taoist palace and ask my fellow Taoist to show my respect."

"In this case, I will naturally not be absent." The big-faced man nodded seriously.

After the big-faced man responded, the blue object turned into golden light and disappeared.

The broken space was healing, and in the blink of an eye, it was restored to its original state.

"Xiaolu, tomorrow is the banquet for my old friend who turns 800,000 years old. Will you join me?" The big-faced man turned to look at Bailu.

Bai Lu lowered his head and thought for a while, then finally shook his head.

"That's fine, you can watch at home." Seeing that Bai Lu didn't go, the big-faced man didn't blame him and just nodded.

"I'm going to prepare some gifts first."

After that, the big-faced man disappeared.

Only now did Zhou Ye come back to his senses.

"Eight hundred thousand years old...lived for so many years?" Zhou Ye breathed in carbon dioxide, in disbelief.

A person actually lived for 800,000 years.

You can tell from the roots of Zhou Ye that this must be a great practitioner.

Are all friends of big-faced people so scary

(End of chapter)