Looking at the big tree and the colorful five-color flower above, Zhao Yang was excited and felt a little confused.

This big tree should represent itself, but this flower...What does the flower mean?

What is the function besides being able to block one's own breath?

After a while of confusion, Zhao Yang looked at the seven villains of various colors on the tree stud.

Looking at the human figures with different colors, brightness, and movements, Zhao Yang was even more confused. What does this mean?

The first human figure is red, with his majestic arms raised, which makes people feel full of power.

The second human figure is white, with legs running...

The third human form is earthy yellow, which is an ordinary standing human form...

The fourth...

Looking at these human figures, Zhao Yang's heart suddenly lit up. Could it be that these seven human figures represent their own state?

Zhao Yang frowned and thought for a while.

For example, the first one is strength? The second one is speed?

And what does this color differ in light and darkness mean?

While considering the meaning represented by these human figures, Zhao Yang was complaining. Can't it be simpler and more intuitive?

Just as he was thinking this way, the pattern on the tree pole suddenly changed quietly.

Power: 2.3/2.5

Agility: 2.5/2.7

Physical constitution: 2.8/2.8

Response: 2.2/2.6

Perception: 2.5/3.1

Will: 1.6/1.8

Psychic energy: 1.3/5.0

The row of words and numbers displayed on this tree pole is intuitive and clear.

"Uh? Uh! Uh!!!"

Looking at the row of lists that the pattern has changed, Zhao Yang was stunned. Is this possible?

After carefully looking at the list, Zhao Yang smiled with satisfaction again.

That's right.

It seems clear and clear, but it really represents your own state.

Just glanced at these items, Zhao Yang was a little confused.

He understands everything else, but what does psychic energy mean?

After thinking for a while, I had some thoughts, but I couldn't figure them out thoroughly.

In a daze, Zhao Yang fell asleep.

In the dream, Zhao Yang stood on the half of the mountain for the first time and stood under the big tree.

I looked down at the surroundings and saw that it was dark, as if the Hongmeng had not yet opened and was in chaos.
Chapter completed!