The days of cultivation are simple and boring, especially in the flower world, a world where there is not much strife and faintly transcendent things, there seems to be nothing else to do except practice and play.

And Ye Zhiqiu didn't even play.

He devoted himself to cultivation and never slackened.

A hundred years after Ye Zhiqiu came to the flower world to practice, the climate of the flower world has finally changed.

It was probably because Ye Zhiqiu's cultivation speed of devouring spiritual energy was too fast, and he only entered and could not leave, and because he devoured faster and faster with the improvement of his cultivation, finally in the hundredth year, the growth of flowers and trees in the flower world became slow, and they all languished, and it seemed that they were undernourished.

Whether it was Lord Changfang, or the other Lord Fang, they gradually became aware of this happening, and they held a meeting for this purpose.

"Recently, something big has happened in our flower world, are you aware of it?"

Sitting at the top is naturally the main peony of Changfang, and other main owners such as Yueji, Begonia and other main flowers are arranged on both sides.

"I've also noticed that the newly born elves in our flower world seem to be a little malnourished recently, and they are all thin and weak, although for women to be thin is beautiful, but those elves are so thin when they are born, they must be unable to keep up with nutrition. ”

Lord Begonia spoke softly.

"I also found out that the land in my flower world is no longer fertile recently, and those ordinary flowers and plants do not grow very well, and a few days ago, the steward of the bird clan came to question, asking why we didn't provide them with high-quality flowers and plants, but shoddy, so that their offspring were also yellow and thin. ”

Peony Fang's face was sad.

"There is such a thing, when will it be the turn of the steward of the bird clan to question when I do things in the flower world, believe it or not, our flower world will not provide them with food!"

A big Fang lord was immediately a little angry and ready to slap the table.

"Okay, don't be angry, the matter with the bird clan has to be discussed in the long run, and the top priority is to understand why my flower world is in such a situation, this is what we should do. ”

The peony lord who was sitting at the top shook his head and pulled the general direction of the meeting to the right path.

"I think it might have something to do with me. ”

Ye Zhiqiu, who had lived for a hundred years, was now a teenager, and he watched those Fang masters discuss and discuss, but they didn't discuss the idea, so he spoke.

He felt that if he didn't open his mouth, these women (goddesses) would not be able to know the truth of the matter for many days, and in that case he would feel guilty.

He can't help it, who made him practice faster and faster, and the speed of devouring spiritual energy refining spiritual power is also getting faster and faster.

At the beginning, he was still practicing there alone, practicing and cultivating, but as his spirit became stronger and stronger, he couldn't help but separate the particles in his body and distribute them to other places in the flower world to practice, and continue to devour the spiritual energy.

Then, he kept repeating the process.

Up to now, although he has practiced for a hundred years, when it comes to spiritual power, it is no less than tens of thousands of years.

When it comes to the strength of his energy, he seems to be no less than the gods.

Not a fairy, but a god.

There are not many gods in this world, but there are many descriptions of them, and there are many descriptions of each of their major battles, in short, the energy contained in these gods with a blow can easily destroy a mountain thousands of zhang high, so when a war breaks out between gods, in the eyes of those ordinary immortals, it is really devastating, and therefore there are many descriptions of the combat power of gods.

Ye Zhiqiu felt that when it came to spiritual power alone, he was really not inferior to the gods, and as for the rest of the years, he had never seen the gods, so he didn't know.

He wanted to see him.

But he still needs to solve some problems, such as not controlling himself to swallow up the aura of the flower world.

The first flower god protected the flower world, which certainly protected the flower world, but also made the flower world a relatively closed world, and the exchange of material energy with other worlds was much slower, so when the spiritual power inside the flower world was lost too quickly, the environment in which the flower world was located became relatively barren, so in less than a hundred years, the flower world has already appeared a rhythm of lack of spiritual power.

In the past countless years, there has been no such situation in the flower world, that is because there is no god who has sealed this flower world, and the flower world in that era is open and circulates with the material and spiritual power of other worlds.

The reason why the flower world became the flower world and the reason why the flower world was closed was because of the first flower god.

Therefore, even if the energy contained in the body of the first flower god in his heyday is not weaker than Ye Zhiqiu, the flower world is still good, which is also very normal.

One open, one closed.

The lack of spiritual power in the flower world is all due to isolation.

Ye Zhiqiu knew the origin of this incident, and she was also the initiator of this incident, so he stood up.

"Huh?"

When Ye Zhiqiu spoke, the eyes of everyone in the hall looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

For this young man who has lived for less than a hundred years, Lord Yiganfang agrees and likes it from the bottom of his heart.

A lively and cute teenager can always win people's affection, especially if this teenager is still working hard.

They have lived for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, and they have never seen a cultivator with the perseverance and perseverance of Ye Zhiqiu, who has been practicing with all his heart for a hundred years!

Lord Changfang is even more dedicated to cultivating Ye Zhiqiu, and whatever Ye Zhiqiu wants to learn, she will let the flower world try her best to collect it.

Therefore, seeing Ye Zhiqiu standing up, Lord Changfang spoke.

"Zhiqiu, what do you think, let's hear about it, how does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Her voice was very gentle, which was a tone that only people she admired, and as for Jinmi, it was a murderous aunt, and eight out of ten sentences were reprimands.

"Lord Changfang, this matter actually has a lot to do with me, mainly because my cultivation speed is too fast, and I have absorbed too much aura, resulting in a lack of aura in our flower world. ”

Ye Zhiqiu was honest and told the truth of the matter.

"Zhiqiu, you're not kidding, how many of us have absorbed the aura of this flower world for so many years, and we haven't seen any reduction in aura, you have only been practicing for a few years? ”

Lord Haitang Fang felt that Zhiqiu must be confused, and was a little moved, this child is really, such a big thing is not even thought about to take it on yourself, could it be that you have absorbed more aura than we have absorbed for thousands of years after practicing for a hundred years?

"Lord Begonia Fang, I didn't tell a lie, otherwise you would have known if you slapped me. ”

Ye Zhiqiu felt that his appearance in this flower world was so cute that others didn't believe him when he told the truth and took responsibility.

"Or, how many of your masters will do it together?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at these women just smiling at him and not doing anything wrong, his heart moved slightly, and an incomparably rich spiritual power shield appeared beside him, covering his whole body inside.

"Everyone, even if you make a move, I will not frown. ”

"That's what it feels like!

Not far away, feeling the huge spiritual power fluctuations, Jinmi snorted again.

What a painful realization......