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All plants and trees can become spirits, which is a joke to Wang Yanyuan.

However, as he continued to grow and his knowledge became more and more open, he understood that this was by no means a joke, nor was it superstition. As long as he had the opportunity and a suitable growth environment, plants with wisdom might be born.

Take Japan, which is across the sea, as an example. Due to the different cultures, alien life has a good living space, which has resulted in the eight million gods in Japan, and all kinds of bizarre and strange shrines everywhere. In fact, most of them are ordinary monsters with intelligence.

The fate of alien life awakened in China is much more miserable.

Whether it is a plant or an animal, once it awakens, it will be regarded as a demon and a ghost, and then many righteous people will go to kill demons and eliminate demons... to seize the inner elixir, or use the essence of grass and trees as spiritual medicine to refine elixirs to improve their cultivation level. The more the animals and plants that can gather the essence of heaven and earth, the more miserable their fate will be.

Just like Zhang Weidao's family, it was the ancestors who did this. Since ancient times, I don't know how many demons and monsters have been destroyed.

Fortunately, in recent decades, the China National Bureau of Non-Continuation has implemented the principle of peaceful coexistence between humans and demons, which has improved the situation of the demon race a lot. But even so, some vegetation monsters that absorb the essence of the sun and the moon still have a tragic fate and are easily treated as various tonic medicines.

"Come on, try to turn into a human form as soon as possible." Wang Yan encouraged Luluo, "You are lucky. Even if you become a monster, no one will treat you as a treasure."

"Shasha~" Green Ivy seemed to be able to understand Wang Yan's words, and danced the vines and leaves excitedly.

Having said that, Wang Yan also understood that even if Lu Luo had the opportunity to grow up and become a real fairy, it would be difficult.

After comforting the Green Ivy, Wang Yan went to visit the Red Peony and Bai Mudan sisters again. They were different from Green Ivy. They had been alive for a long time before Wang Yan bought them back and were quite spiritual.

To put it simply, their foundation is many times thicker than that of the green ivy.

No matter when or in which season, they are all blooming in full bloom, and they always look so beautiful. Seeing Wang Yan come in, their flowers trembled, and a faint spiritual fluctuation was transmitted to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan felt joy, affection, joy and dependence from that spiritual fluctuation.

"Haha~" Wang Yan's eyes lit up, "I didn't expect that your sisters would grow so fast and their spiritual intelligence would improve so much. It won't take long before we can communicate seriously."

There was another mental fluctuation, and Wang Yan suddenly understood.

It turned out that it was in the past six months. Sun Youmiao watered the plants at home every day and used the vitality she cultivated to nourish them. This made their growth rate passively absorb the essence of heaven and earth and grow more than a hundred times faster than when they were in the wild.

It is truly "Grace of Life", and it is indeed very magical.

When Wang Yan was communicating with Mudan, there was a sound of unlocking outside the door. Sun Youmiao entered the house with a simple and bulging cloth bag. As soon as she saw Wang Yan, she rushed up cheering and said, "Uncle, you are back."

She rushed into Wang Yan's arms like a gust of wind, her face rosy with excitement.

"Uh...hehe~" Wang Yan let her hug her for a few seconds before breaking away, changing the topic, "Miaomiao, are you just getting off work?" He secretly looked at Sun Youmiao and found that the girl had indeed changed quickly enough.

At this time, Sun Youmiao was already like a big girl, her whole body was full of collagen. In addition, she practiced "Grace of Life", which is comparable to the four major techniques, which made her temperament particularly extraordinary and full of vitality and natural atmosphere.

Even though she is not the kind of beautiful woman who is so charming, her breath smells very good, making people feel relaxed and relaxed before she knew it.

"Yeah, I just came back from the academy." Sun Youmiao nodded and said with some confusion, "Uncle, you took the student delegation to India to visit. Didn't it ended a month ago? Why did you only go home now?"

"It's okay, I just wander around and calm my impetuous heart." Wang Yan said, "No special thing happened in the school, right?"

"It's great to be together." Sun Youmiao said, "It was the students who visited India who came back and practiced and studied much harder than usual. They brought a wave of cultivation in the school. Could it be that they were stimulated in India? Zhang Wei and the guys have been promoted to level B one after another, and their strength is comparable to ordinary mentors."

It seems that what happened in India this time was banned by the State-Falun Bureau. Everyone thought it was just an ordinary exchange visit. It is hard for people outside to imagine that Lao Wang saved the world inadvertently.

If Ah Pei Zongxiu was really successful at that time, civil unrest would inevitably occur in major human forces, and even a world war between superpowers was very likely to break out. Once such a pattern was formed, why should humans resist the invasion of the abyss?

"The cultivation boom is a good thing." Wang Yan said carelessly. But he thought to himself that it seemed that the trial of the Tower of Destruction had brought great help to the students. The crisis afterwards made young people feel the full of malice and danger in this world. Only by becoming stronger can they survive the upcoming troubled times.

Next, Wang Yan and Sun Youmiao had dinner together.

In the following days, Wang Yan spent almost nothing. The school affairs were on track and he didn't need to worry too much. He had lived a free life of doing nothing, eating, drinking and having fun for several days.

But soon, Linghu Yaojue interrupted his comfortable pace of life with a phone call.

"Wang Yan, come to the unit quickly. Something might be wrong with Ange."

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Wang Yan, who received this call, was shopping in the mall. He rushed to the Guofei Bureau as fast as possible regardless of the shocking world. He first teleported to the outdoors in a distorted space, and then his whole body burst out with a strong momentum, rushing towards the Guofei Bureau branch like a meteor sliding across the sky.

Naturally, his approach violated some management regulations of the State-owned African Bureau and caused heated discussions among the people.

But Wang Yan can't take care of that much about An Ge's safety.

"Director."

In the office, Wang Yan's face was as gloomy as water, "What happened to Ange?" At this time, Wang Yan was a legendary strongman. He could easily destroy a city in anger.

Inadvertently, his words and deeds contained a strong majesty.

"Wang Yan, calm down first." Linghu Yaojue's face was also a little solemn, "Let me say slowly that this matter may involve An Ge's life experience."

"Life experience?" Wang Yan frowned, and felt a little uneasy.
Chapter completed!