"Because of it, you may become a legend!!!"

Wutong opened her mouth wide and looked at Master Sandri pointing at the soft little lizard in his hand with his finger bones. He raised this little lizard just because it was still small, didn't eat much, it looked cute and fun. With the inexplicable arrogant nature of the dragon clan, it is estimated that this little thing grows up a little and can find food on its own. And after having a certain self-protection ability, it will run away directly, right?

Moreover, if the dragon clan moves for thousands of years, it is simply out of reach to wait until it grows up. In Wutong's view, investment and harvest are not proportional to the harvest. Not to mention anything else, just how much food does it have to be invested if it grows to be able to fly with people?

"Do you think it's a long time to wait until this white dragon grows up? Obviously, your understanding is a bit wrong, and it's a completely different concept, and it doesn't have to ride on the other party's back..."

Master Sandri seemed to think Wutong's expression was very interesting and shook his head: "The concept of dragon is positioned on the top. With the pride of the dragon clan, unless the knight is excellent in all aspects to impress it, even if he uses powerful power to forcibly imprison a dragon as a mount, he will not be able to truly get it. Not only should he beware of it at any time, but he will also ride on the back of the dragon. This is not only from the mount dragon itself, but also from the entire dragon race to which the mount dragon belongs. No dragon of the same race will be willing to see his kind being enslaved..."

The dark green soul fire in the master's hollow eyes jumped: "It's like no dragon would want to see the young people of his tribe being enslaved. Once discovered, it will cause the anger and crazy revenge of the dragon clan."

A burst of numbness spread from the tip of the tail of the spine, and Wutong's body exploded with white sweat. Why did he forget this? He took this little guy to the market during this period. If he was accidentally seen by an adult dragon, he might have turned into a hot and smokey dragon poop now?

And the person next to him was temporarily regarded as a transparent person, and was extremely envious and jealous. He wanted to snatch the little white dragon that had not yet been "divided" into Jia Tengying. He was also shocked and sweated. It seemed that if he wanted to become a profession like this, he had to risk his life?

But according to Master Sandri's meaning, it seems that it is not that dangerous?

"A clever little guy."

Master Sandry's jaw head. The soul fire in his eyes jumped happily: "It seems that you have realized the crisis and the way to solve it."

Wutong was confused. When did he find a solution? It means joining the druid to become a son of nature? This is considered threatening him to join the gang? Is it true? Is it true?

Master Sandri pointed to the yadeng eagle beside Wutong: "You have a son of nature, so maybe you have some understanding of the druid. If you want to become a formal druid, you must find a lifelong companion for yourself, and trust each other and share life and death. Only by understanding yourself from it can you truly become a son of nature."

Wutong turned her head and looked at the Jaideneck. He was a member of the "Bird of Prey Druids", and his "original form" was a giant eagle, that is to say. His closest thing was a giant eagle. From a classification point of view, he should be considered.

I understood a little, Wutong knew how to shake the white young dragon in her hand, causing it to scream twice in protest: "What do you mean is that I can understand the so-called 'original form' from this little thing? Become a druid...uh, after the so-called 'Son of Nature', avoid being killed by the adult dragon with me with a young dragon?"

"That's what we mean. Our druids are the only group that will not cause strong disgust of the dragon clan, because from a certain perspective, the dragon clan also belongs to the category of some kind of super-level mythical beasts. The adult dragon clan has extremely high wisdom and can naturally distinguish whether the target of carrying the young dragon is to enslave and abuse their young."

Master Sandri said with a smile: "As for becoming, obtaining the 'original form' from the young dragon, it does not lose anything to the dragon clan itself. Under the premise that the young clan is voluntarily approached, they do not reject the young clan who does not have malicious individuals to take care of and protect them. Although from the perspective of the arrogant dragon clan, we are just servants, nannies or slaves who serve their young clans..."

Wutong grinned, and with the dragon clan's arrogant and arrogant nature, it was really possible that the urinary nature of the creatures that were weaker than them, was called "reptiles".

"I'm very curious. It sounds like the druid has a good relationship with the dragon clan. Why do you say it's 'legendary'?" Wutong was a little confused.

"Because it is not that easy to find a young dragon who is willing to get close to you. What you want to accompany you for the rest of your life does not mean just catching a small animal, but to get active closeness and recognition from the animals."

Master Sandry scratched Yilidan's head with his finger bones, making it humming: "Even if it can be obtained through active means, with the ability of a low-level druid, how likely do you think it is to steal a young dragon or a dragon egg from the dragon's nest under the care of the adult dragon clan?"

"Although I don't know where you got this young dragon, except for what has appeared in the legend, you are the only one I know who has a young dragon who volunteers to get close to the owner."

The soul fire in Master Sandri's eyes fluctuated violently, which shows that even he was quite excited: "That means that you are very likely to be the only person who may be in addition to the legend!"

Wutong couldn't help but lick her dry lips, glanced at the jealous eyes beside her, and swallowed her spit and said, "I don't seem to have any choice? If I don't become a son of nature, I'm very likely to turn into a hot dragon poop at some time?"

"KaKaKaKaKaKa" Master Shandry shook his jaw, his teeth collided with each other and made a strange sound, as if he was laughing: "If you feel that you can grow to a level that is enough to kill dragons before turning into a dragon feces, of course you can ignore my suggestions."

Wutong was worried. But he really didn't plan to become a druid. His current "study pressure" is already great enough, and it seriously violated the rule of "too chew too much". When you learn one, you won't achieve nothing in the end, right?

The yaeteng beside him gritted his teeth and glared at Wutong. What are you hesitating about? What are you hesitating about? Have you ever considered my feelings?? Are you still hesitating about?

Perhaps seeing Wutong’s embarrassment, Master Sandry said very well: “Now you are asked to give up the path of a mage and become a son of nature. It is obviously not realistic, but the way of promotion of a druid is completely opposite to a mage. You don’t need to do anything deliberately, so there will be no conflict between working as a druid profession and becoming a great mage…”

Wutong was stunned: "What do you don't need to do deliberately? How do you become stronger?" Just now, Ya Tengying said that it is easy to get started with druids but difficult to improve. How can you improve without working hard?

“Let it go.”

Master Sandri looked like a charlatan at this moment. Wutong didn't know how he saw the expression "I can't say! I can't say!" from his face, which was left with only bones.

"You don't even have to deliberately learn any druid skills. If you need it, you will understand it yourself."

The master said in a silence: "The path of every son of nature is different. You don't need to deliberately imitate other people's natural ways to achieve improvement. Just let it go. The 'Natural Heart' will guide you in the direction..."

Wutong shrugged. It doesn't matter if he does not have to work hard. However, he didn't find that the yao Tengying next to him was hit hard. According to Master Sandri's intention, this guy can become a legend as long as he eats, drinks, defecates, and sleeps. How can he feel when he is struggling on the bumpy road of pursuing the "way of nature"?

"In addition, your 'partner' is not without hope to grow up quickly. You will slowly experience the magic of the power of nature in the future."

Master Sandry mysteriously "smile": "And if you can establish any form with your friends, it is impossible to become a 'Dragon Riding Mage' in the future..."

Wutong's eyes lit up, which means that the druid's "power of nature" can also make this "little lizard" grow taller? Unfortunately, no matter how he asked, Master Sandre just shook his head and refused to say it, letting him "let it go."

"In my current state, I cannot teach you the basic knowledge of druids and druid language. I can only plant the 'seed' of natural power for you first. So I suggest that if you can complete the trial alive and return to the Kovare Continent, it is best to go to the Qiyun Forest and see the druid master of our Druid Sect, Orion, who will teach you the purest knowledge of druid nature."

Then, a crystal-like substance about the size of a thumb was separated from Master Sandri's dark green soul fire. His soul fire quickly transformed from dark green to dark blue, without any trace of green. The crystal was suspended on the palm of his hand, which was only left with bones, and slowly rotated, emitting a wisp of emerald green ripples.

"This is my 'natural heart'. It's a pity that I can't use it anymore. Let it follow you. Maybe one day, it will take root and sprout again and grow into a new 'original tree' that belongs to you."

With Master Sandrui's palm gently sending it out, the "Heart of Nature" floated to Wutong's forehead. Wutong stared at the small emerald green crystal in a daze, and in a trance he saw the shadow of a huge towering tree in it.

The emerald green crystal slowly rotated, and at the moment it completely melted into the eyebrows of the sycamore tree, it changed and endured!

A wave of extremely strong green ripples rippled from the eyebrows of the wutong, followed by the "lifeline" of the wutong, which is the seven-leaf wutong emblem, emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and mixed with the green patterns and gradually blended. Then the heart of nature suddenly exploded, and the huge natural force contained in it rippled, with the wutong as the center. The surrounding ground emerged a dense tender bud in a rustling sound, and the rotten and withered wooden walls quickly turned green. New branches were drawn out!

The dead trees come to spring!

This amazing situation affected not only this small wooden house, but it quickly spread in the camp. Soon, the originally gray land was covered with a layer of emerald green moss, dense grass grew, clusters of delicate flowers bloomed, and the withered trees sprouted again. Clusters of vines crawled over the dilapidated wooden houses, and the entire camp seemed to have entered spring in an instant, emitting a magnificent vitality!

The camp that was originally dead is alive!

Is this the natural power of the Great Druid?

Although under the erosion of negative energy and the power of death, the natural heart condensed by the last remaining natural force of Master Sandri was very weak, and even he could no longer use this body of the undead to use it, but when the master handed over the heart of nature to Wutong, this natural heart quickly erupted like a seed hitting the fertile land!

What surprised Master Sandrui was that the natural heart that was originally supposed to be dormant in Wutong's body, which was originally supposed to be a "seed" and "sprouted" in an instant, and a emerald green bud shadow "breaks out of the ground" appeared in the middle of Wutong's eyebrows. First, two delicate leaves were opened, and then they thrust long growth and then developed a second pair, the third pair, the first branch and the second branch...

In a short time, a small small tree phantom stood between the eyebrows of the sycamore tree. A trace of fiery red rushed out from the roots of the green tree. It quickly expanded and spread its gorgeous wings. After hovering for a week, it turned into a small bird phantom. It made a vague cry of joy and fell lightly on the tender branches of the small tree!

"Is this... a sycamore tree?"

Master Sandry was shocked until he was shocked that the druid's "original trees" were mostly oaks, birches, beechs, etc. He had never seen a "original trees" where druids would condense a sycamore tree, and what was going on with that little bird?

Wutong himself also "sees" this scene in a state of loss of mind, and he also "sees" the scene that others cannot see. A ball of black and red and a ball of dark silver quickly condensed into the roots of the small tree as it grew up in the green tree, as if he wanted to invade the green of the small tree.

However, the powerful natural power stubbornly suppressed them under the roots of the small tree. Another ball of gold rose above the canopy of the small tree, sprinkling like bright sunlight. The spots of light helped the small tree suppress the black red and dark silver power under the roots. When the fiery red bird landed on the branches, it finally completely suppressed the black red and dark silver at the roots of the small tree and could not move.

In a vaguely, two angry roars caused a violent shock on the spiritual level of Wutong, with a faint tendency to collapse. However, gold, orange and emerald green steadily suppressed Wutong's spiritual world. The small trees slowly but firmly took root in the spiritual world of Wutong, and covered every corner with their own roots, repairing and restoring, and creating cracked spaces.

One tree and one world!

The "original tree" of this sycamore tree grows vigorously as if it has opened up a new space in its spiritual world. Every time a new leaf blooms, a fibrous root grows, and a branch is drawn, the "world" will become bigger!

When Wutong was about to "look" carefully, the "world" disappeared into the depths of his spiritual level, and he shivered and woke up!

Wutong looked at the group of people surrounding him in shock and swallowed: "Uh... this, I've 'sprouted', right?"

Even Master Shandry was speechless, let alone others. As for the shattered eagle, he was already covered in a shadow by blows, squatting in the corner of the wall and drawing circles.

"Whether it 'sprouted' depends on what you have obtained from the heart of nature and the tree of origin."

Master Sandri guided: "Follow your 'Tree of Origin' with your heart, and it will tell you what you have obtained!"

Wutong sinks consciousness into the spiritual level, and searches for the small world just opened up in the deep space. Soon a trace of light was captured by him. After indulging his consciousness in, he wakes up again after a long time, or in a moment.

After blinking his eyes, Wutong's face looked a little strange. Ja Tengying asked anxiously: "How is it? What abilities have you mastered?"

Shaking his head in confusion, Wutong said strangely: "I didn't get the druid's ability, but I have understood several fields:,,...well, I also learned a spell:."

Jade Teng's eyes were dumbfounded: "It's gone?"

Wutong nodded: "It's gone."

Jatengying immediately had a psychological balance. Although he didn't know what the four "natural realms" were, the druid who only possessed one natural magic could be considered a druid?

It is the most basic introductory magic of druids. If you don’t even know this, then even druids can’t be considered.rq
Chapter completed!