Spirit of the Mountain

Chapter 424: Spring comes out of dead wood

Do you want to wake up two old friends beside you who are immersed in a magical realm?

Elder Wang gave up the plan after thinking for a few seconds.

Although Feizhou is currently trapped in the mezzanine space of the secret realm and is in danger, the crisis has not yet appeared.

If it is just a space maze, as long as you are careful, you can still handle it, but you are afraid of other things.

Furthermore, Elder Wang knows that the two old friends were in their current state thousands of years ago and have not been able to make any progress until now.

Now is a rare opportunity to enter a mysterious state of enlightenment. While I can still cope with it, I don't want to interrupt their opportunity casually.

A trace of spiritual thought left in the Feizhou control room sent a message to everyone to continue to be on guard, and told them that they had fallen into the secret mezzanine space. Then Elder Wang withdrew his attention in the control room.

After observation, Elder Wang found that the quality of the staff on the flying boat was very good, so naturally he would not waste too much energy on them. He would just try his best to explore the outside world and maintain communication.

The clouds became denser and denser, and after Feizhou squeezed into a cloud the size of several basketball courts, he could no longer get out.

The vision has lost its function, and the thick mist is like a gauze, layer by layer tied in front of the eyes, wrapped around the skin with cold and silky smoothness.

This feeling is now felt not only by Elder Wang, but also by ordinary staff in the command room and power cabin.

The clouds and mist have soaked the entire spaceship.

It's hard to tell whether it's good or bad. In the predicament of unknown situation, as Feizhou's "early warning system" and "command center", Elder Wang can only conduct simple tests on the changes in the fog around him. After something is bad, you give up focusing on "it".

The thick fog that now surrounds the flying boat and even penetrates into every corner and every crack of the ship's hull, moistening the surroundings of everyone, cannot be said to be bad.

This kind of mist, which is completely composed of spiritual energy and does not need to be compressed, has countless tiny spiritual liquid droplets inside. It is actually a very valuable cultivation resource.

Different from ordinary mist, spiritual mist contains spiritual energy that practitioners urgently need.

Different from the spiritual mist outside, the spiritual mist here seems to be alive, fine and cold, but independent and silky.

Not sticky or clinging.

Gently, slowly moving and flowing around all people and things.

What it brings is bursts of coolness, the feeling of silk brushing against the skin, and a desire in the heart to continue to be "touched".

Unless you reach out to grab it and draw out the spiritual power in your body to absorb and integrate it, this continuous and independent mist will not contaminate people or objects at all.

All the staff on the flying boat are absorbing this spiritual mist.

Elder Wang did not let go of this precious resource.

There were even mist cyclones around Dao Yuanjun and Jian Lao who were still in the state of enlightenment and entered the wonderful realm. This was an external manifestation of their efforts to absorb the spiritual mist.

The reason why Elder Wang did not stop the crew from absorbing this spiritual mist and began to absorb it himself was because of the current state of Dao Yuanjun and Jian Lao.

Elder Jian doesn’t need to say much, Elder Daoyuanjun knows it.

He is a humanoid detector with deep blessings and the ability to automatically seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

With him by your side, as long as you keep an eye on Dogen-kun's behavior and follow suit, there will be no danger.

Now, since Lord Daoyuan dares to absorb it, and it is still the kind of swallowing, it shows that the spiritual mist around him is not dangerous, and should be regarded as a precious cultivation material and opportunity.

If you don't follow suit quickly, it will be wasted.

One after another, the body was cold to the touch, but it quickly heated up after entering. After being absorbed into the Dantian, it was already a hot and fiery spiritual mist, filling Elder Wang's body to the full.

There is no need to bother to control it at all. In a big cycle, a trace of liquid spiritual power can be condensed in the lower Dantian, which makes Elder Wang very addicted to this feeling.

Elder Wang, who has been on the edge of ancient times for many thousands of years and has experienced countless ups and downs, never thought that he would be able to enjoy it for once. When would the spiritual energy from the outside world be able to convert it into spiritual power in the body without any effort at all? The worried kind.

Feeling this condensed fullness and feeling the bursts of relief from body to soul, Elder Wang was satisfied, sighed, and fell:

I'm afraid this is not a dream.

If it is a dream, I hope this dream will last longer and last longer, so that I can appreciate this wonderful feeling of joy and cheer emitting from every cell in my body.

Don't dare to let go too much. The vortex of mist outside Elder Wang's body is not as big as the one around his two old friends.

Struggling to suppress the feeling of wanting to let go of his body and mind and plunge into the ocean of spiritual energy without any scruples, Elder Wang only dared to let go of half of the pass to absorb the spiritual energy.

Just this, he lost himself a little in the bursts of comfort.

This is a kind of desire and pleasure that comes from the heart and originates from the origin of life, which makes all practitioners unable to extricate themselves.

The deeper the realm of cultivation, the harder it is to resist this desire in the heart.

The reason why Elder Wang is still struggling to maintain a semblance of clarity is not because of his strong self-control, but because of the dead branch in his bun.

Withered trees come in spring.

This is the name of Elder Wang's natal spiritual weapon, and also the name of the dry branch in his bun that is all yellow and only has a little bud on the tip.

At first glance, an ordinary branch, like an old branch that had died for a long time, was inserted diagonally into Elder Wang's gray bun.

The dark brown skin wraps several buds on the tips, and only a touch of light green is exposed at the very top.

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see this strange color at all.

Withered yellow is the main color of the entire branch.

This is Elder Wang's natal spiritual weapon.

In Shennong Mountain, every inner sect disciple will look for a dead tree before officially entering the school, and then break off a section of dead branch from the branch, then carefully cultivate it, and regard it as his own destiny in the endless years to come. , to accompany you for the rest of your life.

There is no limit to the variety or type of dead branches, as long as they are dead branches.

From the branches of the spiritual root of heaven and earth to the ordinary old trees, as long as they are dead branches, you are destined to get them. After retrieving them, you can bring them back to the sect and brand them, and they can be regarded as the birthright of the disciples of Shennong Mountain.

It doesn't matter at all.

There is even a saying that it is not limited to dead branches, as long as it is a plant, in the Shennong Mountain Gate, you can actually take a section of it and cultivate it as a native plant, even if it is not dead.

This statement is a bit old. When Elder Wang was very young, he heard a joke from an elder who had passed away long ago.