"Ah ah... Don't dig, you can't dig!"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from his ear. Yang Feng stood up and understood who he was. He didn't feel strange: "didn't you say that after the host died, he would drop out the prefecture level origin? That's how my golden origin came from, but how can I not find it now?"

"You said it was gold, but it was wood."

"What's the difference?"

Yang Feng was puzzled, and the holy ancestor smiled and explained: "The origins of the five elements are different. Gold is hidden between mountains and rocks, which is incompatible with the human body. Even if the shape changes again, it will not be completely absorbed by the human body. But this wood element is different. It is a carbon based combination with the human body and is a close relative. Once it is eaten into the body, it will be integrated together. Now when people die, the ground level wood source will naturally dissipate. It is not the same as the gold system."

"Ah? It's not the same thing? That is to say, I just got a wood level magic weapon now. There's no wood origin?"

Yang Feng looked at the ebony knife in his hand. He couldn't help shouting reluctantly. He always felt that he had lost something.

Obviously, his wings are both magic weapons and origin. Why is this wood system different?

With a slight smile, the holy ancestor looked at his lonely appearance and explained: "the metal is unchanged. You burn it into water, burn it into gas, solidify it or gold. Can wood be the same? Wood will transform. You eat a radish, pull it out, it is shit, burn it, it is ash, and can it change back to radish?"

"That is to say, the prefecture level origin of this ebony knife will never be obtained again?"

"That's not true. Wood has a characteristic that gold doesn't have, that is, unlimited reproduction and growth. This ebony knife belongs to Yin wood. It's a frightening and murderous weapon. You bury it in the Yin soil, pour some water, and when it blooms and bears fruit, its fruit will be the prefecture level origin. You can refine the prefecture level wood energy by eating it, including the green jade staff, but it's Yang wood!"

"Oh, the original wood magic weapon is the same as sweet potato. Buried in the ground, it can grow again and grow new fruits!"

Clearly nodded, Yang Feng understood, and would no longer destroy the thunder chopped body.

"But what's the hell?"

"Yin soil is the land with Yin Qi. Some don't see the sun all the year round, or it's a graveyard or random burial hill. The more yin, the better. If you plant it and wait for thousands of years, it should be able to blossom and bear fruit."

"I'll wait for thousands of years? I might as well look for it again!" his eyelids suddenly trembled, and Yang Feng couldn't help but be startled.

The holy ancestor smiled and joked: "nonsense, where is the prefecture level origin so easy to grow? I have said less for thousands of years. Unless you fertilize it with Tiancai Dibao and give it enough nutrition, it can blossom immediately, otherwise you will be an old farmer for the rest of your life and wait for its harvest."

"Be an old farmer?"

He frowned deeply. Yang Feng thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "well, I'd better forget it. I don't believe it. At this time, I'll look all over the mountains and rivers. I can't find other wood elements? Cut!"

"Master!"

At this time, Yang Yuchan saw that Yang Feng no longer destroyed the body, but was alone there muttering. He didn't know what he was talking about. He was surprised and said, "what are you muttering about there?"

"Oh, no, I mean, it's a nice moon today."

"Come on, scare me again!"

Turning his eyes, Yang Yuchan didn't believe what he was muttering. Then he looked slowly solemn and asked, "Sir, don't you have anything to say to me now?"

What are you talking to?

Yang Feng was stunned and thought about it by touching his chin.

Today, I got married. Although jade cicada is generous, she must be uncomfortable. Does she mean to let me say some sweet words and coax her?

Well, I think so.

Yang Feng suddenly looked up, stared at Yang Yuchan's big watery eyes, and said solemnly, "jade cicada, in fact, there is a word I wanted to tell you for a long time, but I haven't found a chance. Today... The moon testifies, the sky can learn, I want to say..."

Goo Doo!

He swallowed his saliva difficultly. Yang Yuchan looked at him deeply and was very serious. He was ready to accept him and confess his true identity to himself. However, he only heard Yang Feng sing softly and sang directly.

"You ask me how much I love you and how much I love you..."

"I don't want to listen to this, annoying!"

He was slightly stunned. Then Yang Yuchan drank loudly and interrupted his singing. The whole face was red, ashamed and angry, but his heart was as sweet as honey.

Yang Feng was stunned and inexplicably said, "you don't want to hear me say this. What is that? Alas, your requirements are too high now, and it's getting harder and harder to coax. Wait, I'll give you another meaty song..."

"Oh, my Lord, I don't want to hear you sing love songs."

She was so anxious that she stamped her feet. Yang Yuchan was so angry with Yang Feng's innocent expression that she suddenly smiled and said coldly, "this is the end of the matter. Should you confess your true identity to my concubine? Leader Yang of the sacred fire sect?"

Uh!

Unconsciously, Yang Feng turned and looked at Ren Xiaoyao not far away.

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes jumped. He was so frightened that he quickly waved his hand: "don't get me wrong. I didn't say anything. She guessed by herself."

"I know that if she doesn't understand the situation now, she will be a fool."

After a long sigh, Yang Feng couldn't help but let out a sigh. Then he looked at Yang Yuchan's cold face and murmured, "in fact... I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I was afraid to scare you. I couldn't accept it at the moment. Especially when you came back, you said that you had worshipped the little rabbit of the white crane as a teacher and would challenge me in the future, so it's even harder for me to say it clearly, tut tut!"

Little rabbit?

When Yang Yuchan raised her eyebrows, she smiled angrily and said, "you say my master is a little rabbit? Do you know how old he is?"

"Yes, sect leader Yang, this is your fault. Although you are strong, Wulin elders should respect you. I remember the white crane is 167. Is it too much for you to say he is a little rabbit? Hehe..."

Ren Xiaoyao also smiled lightly and gently corrected Yang Feng's words.

Yang Feng said noncommittally, "he has a bet with me. If he loses, please be my big brother. What's wrong with me calling my little brother a little rabbit?"

"Er... This..."

With a slight twitch of his face, Ren Xiaoyao immediately shook his head with a smile: "no, you have a big generation. It doesn't matter what you call him. In other words, I don't know him very well, so I don't need to talk about it in your generation."

Anyway, Ren Xiaoyao is also the dean of Tianfeng college. He is also afraid of being called by Yang Feng. He is also justifiable. He immediately drew a clear line with the white crane brother.

Yang Yuchan waved impatiently, looked at Yang Feng and asked, "OK, don't talk about these unimportant things. I'll ask you, how did you become the leader of the holy flame sect? Answer honestly, don't hide, hum."