Although the roar of the little light dragon did not make any sound, there was a fresh breath blowing towards Yan Yan's face with its movement.
The wind is also very fresh, just like the scent it exudes around me.
He is indeed the God of Spring, and his breathing and breathing are full of the vitality of growth.
Yan Yan didn't notice anything strange at first, but when he looked down, he was stunned.
The tea leaves in the teapot, the remaining tea leaves in the cup, and even the dead leaves spilled on the tea table... all sprouted.
Densely packed greens competed to open the lid of the pot, crowded the tea cup, and emerged from all the gaps, just like the green radish she had just bought home before, with fresh and full green flowing out.
The spirit root is... feeling emotional?
I’m not willing to plant it for her yet!
She was actually disliked by Tiao Linggen.
Yan Yan is embarrassed.
Looking at his bad-tempered little spirit root, Canghua smiled and said, "I have become a god. Even if the thing on my body is as small as a piece of scale, it can generate spiritual consciousness on its own over time."
"It is my spiritual root and is born with spirit. It did understand what I said just now and knew that I wanted to plant it into your body. It does not want to leave my body. It is normal for it to have resistance."
Yan Yan was a little surprised. Although she was disliked, she had a good impression of the little spirit root she met for the first time.
She likes smart and spiritual things, whether they are people or anything else.
With such a smart spiritual root, once you surrender, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort in your future cultivation.
Canghua completely ignored the resistance of the irritable little Guanglong and said to Yanyan: "If you are ready, I will start."
Yan Yan immediately sat upright and nodded solemnly to Cang Hua.
Canghua raised his hand and made a move, and the small light dragon in Yanyan's hand suddenly flew into the air, and his body grew several times in size in an instant.
In Yan Yan's eyes, the little dragon instantly transformed into a strong sapling, slowly floating above her head.
Just as the sapling transformed into a small light dragon was suspended above Yanyan's head, her whole body was also surrounded by a strong cyan halo.
Surrounded by a blue-white light and shadow, Yan Yan could not see the world around her at all, only the saplings of light above her head were constantly releasing warm and soft brilliance.
The green and white fluorescent stars that kept falling down fell like raindrops, entangled, and finally disappeared into Yan Yan's body.
Yan Yan feels like there is breath entering the body from the pores on the body surface, just like the skin exposed to the air when it rains, and the rain penetrates the texture.
It's just that the raindrops are cold, but the breath that penetrates into the body at this moment is warm and refreshing.
As more and more breath enters the body, the body becomes hotter and hotter.
Yanyan started to feel a little uncomfortable, like having a bad cold and a low fever when she was a child.
The tree sapling above the head was spinning slowly before, but after a few breaths, it suddenly glowed with green light without warning.
Yan Yan's vision suddenly brightened, and his eyes instantly turned into a dazzling silvery white.
The warm brilliance that enveloped her body suddenly became hot, interacting with the light that entered her body previously.
A huge, unbearable burning sensation suddenly shot up from her Dantian, and the blood all over her body seemed to be boiling, as painful as it was.
Yanyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a "boom" in his head, as if thousands of steel needles were thrust in.
Her body was as hot as if it had been boiled by magma. The most painful thing was that her consciousness was still clear at this moment. She could clearly feel that every inch of her skin seemed to be scorched, and the burning pain in every pore was particularly clear.
Although he was swept by the intense pain, Yan Yan still vaguely felt a strange, kind, unknown thing coming from the depths of his body, which was awakened by the intense pain.
It was this tiny, almost undetectable force that made Yanyan's heart inexplicably surge with hope. She was like a drowning person who suddenly grabbed a piece of driftwood floating by her side.
At the same time, the saplings above began to grow crazily in the bright silver light.
The original seedling sprouted countless thick branches in an instant, and was about to open its crown.
As the saplings of light grew wildly, the violent aura in her body also began to rush through her meridians.
Yanyan's teeth had drawn blood from his bite, and the blood vessels on his face and neck were bulging, making him look horrifying and harmful.
She no longer cares about these things, she only focuses on feeling the weak, almost undetectable power in her body.
She could sense its stubbornness.
It is just like her, although it is weak, it tries its best to become stronger. It is also trying hard to resist the domineering green light above its head...
Yan Yan knew that this power belonged to her.
She wants to help it!
There was also the violent force that made her unbearable and unbearable. She knew that it was Canghua's stubborn little spiritual root causing trouble.
She wants to practice!
She must tame it!
Exhausting the last strength of his body, Yan Yan tried to concentrate all his consciousness and shouted angrily from the depths of his soul: No matter how strong you are, now in my body, you must obey me and belong to me!
"Wow!" Golden light suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes.
Just as she roared in anger deep in her soul, the originally weak force in her body suddenly released a vigorous and warm energy like a tide.
Warm golden light surged from between her eyebrows.
As soon as the golden light appeared, it immediately spiraled up in strands, extremely gentle and extremely tough, like soft vines, entwining and stretching... stretching and spreading towards the stubborn and disrespectful tree of light suspended above Yan Yan's head...
The light is like golden catkin, holding the roots of the tree of light, climbing up the trunk of the tree of light, and wrapping the entire branch extending outward slowly and gently like the palm of your hand.
Slowly wrap the formed tree crown tightly, wrap it up like a cocoon, and then wrap it up...
The Tree of Light tried to resist, and its branches suddenly pierced the golden cocoon and stretched out branches from somewhere, but were quickly wrapped around by golden palms.
Green light and golden light intersect, one is stubborn and unyielding, the other is gentle and tough.
Gradually, the Tree of Light resisted less and less frequently.
In the end, a towering light tree that had almost grown was reshaped back into a young sapling.
Yanyan's body and the light seedlings above his head were completely enveloped by the golden light released by Yanyan himself.
The golden light suddenly bloomed again, and the clothes on her body were instantly burned into dust by the light waves.
A round of more severe pain spread all over his body, and Yan Yan was no longer able to hold on, and fell completely into a deep coma.
Previously, Cang Hua's expression was always calm and solemn, he closed his eyes tightly, and quickly made a series of secret seals surrounded by blue light with his ten fingers, striking them on the seedlings of light, steadily controlling the entire process of planting spiritual roots.
Just when the golden light climbed onto the tree of light, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Raising his head, Canghua stared at the intertwined green and gold scene suspended in mid-air, and frowned tightly.
Yanyan's glowing body was lifted up in the air by the entangled and swirling halo of two colors.
Canghua looked at the golden light that suddenly burst out from Yanyan's body, and his purple eyes like glass reflected the colorful light in front of him.
A weak mortal has such a powerful consciousness!
It can actually compete with his spiritual roots!
The golden light that suddenly appeared just now was the light of Yanyan's own consciousness. It was the power generated by the consciousness instinct of the creature's own protection when invaded by external forces.
The soul power of ordinary mortals is so small that it can almost be ignored.
This girl used her own power of consciousness to suppress and tame his divine spiritual roots.
This surprised Canghua, and at the same time he also had some doubts.