Chapter 4100

"You're awake!"

Mu Zhengjun, who always paid attention to Jiang Yun, saw that Jiang Yun opened his eyes and hurriedly asked, "are you okay?"

Although he heard Mu Zhengjun's voice, Jiang Yun turned his head slightly and looked at him, but he didn't respond.

Under the gaze of Jiang Yun's eyes, Mu Zhengjun's body trembled involuntarily.

Because he saw the vicissitudes and endless vicissitudes in Jiang Yun's eyes,

It was as if he was facing not Jiang Yun, but a dying old man who had lived for too long.

Even more like... Spirit tree!

With the sound of Mu Zhengjun's voice, Muluo and two other clan elders have also fallen from the sky and landed next to Jiang Yun.

They were not in a hurry to see Jiang Yun, but first turned their eyes to the spirit tree.

The spirit tree, at least from the appearance, had no change, which made them feel a little relieved.

If the spirit tree makes Jiang Yun feel the artistic conception of wood in order to improve Jiang Yun, but it hurts itself, they may not be able to accept it.

After confirming that the spirit tree was healthy, they looked at Jiang Yun and also saw the vicissitudes of life in Jiang Yun's eyes.

None of the five people spoke, so they stood quietly.

After a long time, Jiang Yun suddenly closed his eyes again.

Just when Muluo and others were worried about whether Jiang Yun would continue to understand, Jiang Yun had reopened his eyes.

At the moment he opened his eyes, the road of the great emperor above his head was like light smoke, which shook slightly and dissipated.

At the moment, in Jiang Yun's eyes, there was no meaning of endless vicissitudes, and he restored his own meaning of Qingming.

Jiang Yun gently nodded to Mu Zhengjun and others, and then looked at the spirit tree. The hand that was always on the tree slowly rubbed the rough bark of the spirit tree, and finally took it back.

Then, Jiang Yun took a step back, hugged his fists, bowed respectfully to the spirit tree, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "today, you give me the artistic conception of wood, and in the future, I will help you become a demon!"

The spirit tree shook slightly and made a "rustle" sound, as if it was responding to Jiang Yun's words.

Mu Zhengjun and others still kept quiet and watched Jiang Yun's every move. Everyone's face was involuntarily relieved.

They can see that Jiang Yun's respect for Lingshu is from his heart, just like himself and others.

After Jiang Yun straightened up and looked deeply at the spirit tree again, he finally looked at Mu Zhengjun and others. He apologized and said with a smile: "sorry to keep you waiting!"

Looking at Jiang Yun, Mu Zhengjun and others suddenly felt that they had a sense of closeness to Jiang Yun for no reason.

They naturally understand that this is because Jiang Yun realized the artistic conception of wood from the spirit tree.

Even, to some extent, Jiang Yun can be regarded as the embodiment of the spirit tree.

This change makes their hearts not exclusive, but very happy.

Muluo finally showed a real smile on his face, hugged Jiang Yun and said, "Congratulations, old brother Dongfang, born the artistic conception of wood."

Invisibly, he has changed his title to Jiang Yun and completely regarded Jiang Yun as a peer.

In this regard, Jiang Yun was not surprised. He also smiled and said, "thank you for your generous help!"

"Where, where!" Muluo smiled, waved his hand and said, "this is your own chance. We dare not take this credit!"

Jiang Yun was not polite, and then asked, "how long have I been here?"

"It has been more than half a year." Muluo looked around and said, "brother Dongfang has just left the customs. This is not a place to talk. Why don't we go back to Mu's house first. I'll let someone set a banquet and we'll talk while eating."

Muluo really had too many doubts and wanted to ask Jiang Yun, but he didn't dare to ask in front of the spirit tree.

Moreover, he was a little worried and continued to let Jiang Yun stay here. Don't give him any chance at that time, so he wanted to leave with Jiang Yun quickly.

Jiang Yun didn't refuse and said, "well, that's annoying."

Muluo waved his hand and said, "it's out of sight to say this. Now we're a family. Let's go."

Therefore, the five people rose into the air and turned to the wooden house.

Along the way, Muluo never stopped talking. He kept chatting with Jiang Yun. He was really talking and laughing, just like an old friend for many years.

Mu Zhengjun, who was always behind, was anxious to ask if Jiang Yun could help Mu Ming rebuild his body, but he couldn't find a chance to interrupt.

Soon, they returned to Mu's house. In the hall where Jiang Yun had rested, someone had already prepared a banquet.

The five people sat down. Muluo didn't mention the spirit tree, but still chatted with Jiang Yun.

After three rounds of wine, Muluo finally put down his glass and asked with a smile, "brother, are you communicating with the spirit tree?" Jiang Yun nodded and said, "yes, when I put my hand on the spirit tree, I saw earth shaking changes in the spirit tree."“ Moreover, the spirit tree also gave me a lot of wood power. "“ It's strange to say that the wood power of the spirit tree and the wood power of my own body have merged together on their own like a blend of water and milk. " Jiang Yun's words made the wood family look at each other and feel some surprise. You know, the power of the five elements is not just really five forces, but countless forces! Because everyone's growth environment, cultivation skills and so on are different, even if they are the same power, there are countless differences. For example, the power of fire can be divided into sky fire, earth fire and thunder fire. Although different fire forces can be integrated, they need a process of integration or even refining. Therefore, the wood power in Jiang Yun's body can be perfectly integrated with the wood power of the spirit tree, which is really strange. Jiang Yun then said, "when I integrated the wood power of the spirit tree, I suddenly felt that I had become a member of the wood family. It seemed that my wood power came from the spirit tree."“ With this feeling, the spirit tree seems to have the same feeling, releasing a large number of roots, wrapping me and actively integrating into my body. "“ The next thing, you will know that the roots of the spirit tree contain not only the vigorous power of wood, but also some of the feelings that the spirit tree has grown up to now. "“ Therefore, I have digested those feelings belonging to the spirit tree for more than half a year, and by chance, I have born the artistic conception of the great emperor. " Muluo four people don't know how to describe their inner feelings at the moment. Envy, envy, grievance! Because of their wooden family, no one has ever been treated like Jiang Yun, and has never enjoyed the roots given by the spirit tree, let alone the perception of the spirit tree itself. However, Lingshu gave Jiang Yun, an outsider! Jiang Yun saw the expressions on the faces of Muluo and others. Naturally, he understood their feelings at the moment, but he could only pretend not to see. Because I lied! Although the spirit tree did help him to give birth to the artistic conception of wood, it had nothing to do with the power of wood in his body. It's just that Jiang Yun can't tell them the facts. Jiang Yun then said, "by the way, you just know about my birth of the artistic conception of wood."“ I hope you will keep it a secret for me and never let it out. "“ Once leaked, I don't care, but I'm afraid the wooden family, especially the spirit tree, will be killed! " Jiang Yun is not alarmist. If you let others know that the spirit tree can help people to give birth to the artistic conception of wood, it will definitely flock. At that time, they may really divide the spirit tree. Muluo and others naturally understood the seriousness of the matter and nodded one by one. At this time, Mu Zhengjun couldn't help but ask, "Dongfang, now, can you save Mu's life?" Jiang Yun smiled and said, "shout Mu Ming, I'll try again!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.