Ning Baitian was heart-wrenching, and he wouldn't know if it was because of his own flowers or because of the big brother who suddenly appeared.

Ning Baizhen felt a little upset when she heard it.

The child cried so hard.

The little guy cried so hard that no one could hold him back.

Ning's mother was also quarreled and coaxed her for a while.

It was also useless.

Ning Caier pressed her eyes and slapped haha.

Ning's father was also upset and asked Ning Baizhen: "Can you save him? Otherwise, this kid could really cry all night?"

My eldest son has always been omnipotent.

Ning Baizhen used to cry if she took a medicine bath for her younger brother.

But I just took it out for a while and stopped crying.

I've been crying now, and I look sad.

Ning Bai really thought about it, but he was not sure. The plant that was about to die was so he could only give it a try.

The best way is spiritual power. As a supernatural energy, spiritual power naturally has all kinds of wonders.

The power of ghost cannot be used.

That is the power of the soul, and the content is unknown.

But the grass is not dead yet. If you use the power of ghost spirit, you may die.

Ning Baizhen called on the spiritual power of the Creation Root Spirit and injected it into the Naihe Grass.

But after a while, Naihecao did not respond.

Ning Bai was really embarrassed.

I tried it again, but there was no response from another Naihe grass.

Ning Baitian saw this and cried wildly, wanting to hit the wall.

Ning's father and mother were in a hurry.

This kid is so stupid that he is willing to die.

Ning Baizhen held his forehead and continued to inject spiritual power into a Naihe grass.

Spiritual power is injected, and the particles of creation are also entering.

Um?

Ning Baizhen felt something, an active special substance that seemed to be taken away with spiritual power.

Ning Baizhen thought so and took away the special substance.

As the spiritual power left the Naihe grass, a little unusual light was taken away.

The original Naihe grass withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It turns directly into dead branches.

Dead.

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Ning cried even worse during the day.

The fat fat pointed at his elder brother, trembling and choking, crying so shockingly.

Ning Baizhen's expression also showed a hint of embarrassment.

However, when he looked at the spiritual power in his hand, it seemed that there was a little more difference.

The vitality of the dead Naihe grass seemed to have been mobilized.

Ning Baizhen was stunned, and thought of something, and a hint of joy appeared.

He tried it and injected that little vitality into another NAIhe grass that was not dead yet.

I saw that the originally wilted Naihe grass stood up at an extremely fast speed.

There was even a trace of very faint but real spiritual power fluctuations on it.

This Naihe grass has obviously become extraordinary.

It has touched some kind of supernatural power.

Ning Baitian saw this scene and his watery eyes blinked.

Shocked.

The little guy stopped crying and stared at him.

Ning's father breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, one is alive, it's okay."

Ning's father quickly took away the dead one.

Don't attract the attention of the stupid guy.

Ning Baizhen turned around and returned to his study.

Then I picked up the paper and pen and wrote down all my perceptions.

Ning Baizhen wrote like a flying pen.

If nothing unexpected happens, he discovered an important role of the Creation Root Spirit this time, and a more important application of the power of Creation.

Ning Bai really thought of the past.

The original scene I saw on the way from Yicheng to Anping Town.

At that time, Ning Bai really got some inspiration.

I feel like I have completely integrated into this world.

It's like in this world, falling on an anchor.

It anchors time and space, anchors the place of one's own life and the meaning of one's own existence.

Where does his life come from, where will his life go, and where is his home?

When everything meets, his existence is his real existence.

The inspiration came from the world where he stood.

It comes from his down-to-earth understanding of the world and from where he is.

At this time, Ning Baizhen finally knew what this inspiration was.

That is the spirituality contained in the spirit of creation, the essential understanding of all things, principles and principles.

Ning Baizhen captured it at this moment.

Really caught.

It was fulfilled as well.

No longer blurry.

That is on the road of exploring the origin of heaven and earth, the essence of life, and where life lies.

It is a grand but small road. Before you set out, you need to set your anchor.

"I have found my own way."

Ning Baizhen looked at Xiaoqian who was doing homework, looked at her family, and looked at her feet stepping on the earth.

With enlightenment, eyes lit up.

The spiritual power of creation appeared in Ning Baizhen's hand.

A little bit of the spiritual nature of creation emerged in the strands of spiritual power.

It is like a dazzling starry sky, reflecting countless legends.

the next day.

Ning Baizhen bought many plants in his room.

There are ordinary plants and spiritual objects of a certain age.

He began a group of controlled experiments.

That feeling is hard to capture.

Sometimes, there is nothing at all, and it requires careful perception.

Ning Bai was so calm and patient.

Almost all my energy has been paid attention to here.
To be continued...