Mix in Douluo to raise plants

Fang Mian dragged the half-dead Ma Su into the room and threw him into the corner.

This is an ordinary room, twenty to thirty square meters, with a narrow rectangular layout. The walls are not much damaged. The furniture is covered with a thick layer of dust. The bed is clean. Ma Su may have cleaned it before.

He sat comfortably on the bed and studied the golden fruit in his hand.

Ma Su himself confessed that this was the second fruit brought back by the savage.

The first time it brought back a purple-red flower, Ma Su could feel a familiar energy fluctuation in the flower, and coupled with an inexplicable desire, he ate the flower.

But the strange thing is that after eating the flowers, his soul power did not change much. Instead, his martial soul seemed to have some special qualities. His worm originally needed to be aimed at the wound on his head to penetrate into the savage's mind.

After eating the flower, he put the worm on the savage's arm. The worm was able to bite through the savage's skin and burrow upward on its own. He didn't understand why the martial soul had such a change, but because he had been baptized by the gods before, , Wuhun has experienced new changes, so he didn't worry too much.

Fang Mian asked him what the baptism of the gods was like. Ma Su was confused and couldn't answer, as if his memory had been subtracted or blocked.

Fang Mian asked him again what changes had taken place in his martial soul after being baptized by the gods.

According to his account, after being baptized by the gods, his worms could only control unconscious people or beasts for a short distance from their original illusory form.

After being baptized by the gods, his martial soul solidified into its current dark gray form and gained the ability to command. He only needed to pass on his appeal to the worm to provide it with enough soul power. Worms can control the controlled human or animal body to help him do things.

There is another ability, which is not reflected in the martial spirit. According to Ma Su, all the Holy Sons, Holy Elders, and even their sect masters have this ability.

They can use it to strengthen their own soul power by devouring flesh and blood.

After still remaining silent, Fang Mian asked: "Is it to swallow the flesh and blood of beasts, or..."

Ma Su lowered his head and said tremblingly, the flesh and blood of soul beasts is okay, but swallowing the flesh and blood of soul beasts is not easy to digest, and it is easy to overeat. The higher the age, the easier it will be, but the soul power will not be improved if the age is not high. How helpful it is, but human flesh and blood is not enough, and the improvement effect of ordinary people and soul masters is the same, although it is less than that of senior soul beasts.

But the risk of getting it is lower and it can...

Add up.

When he finished saying this, Fang Mian could no longer resist the desire to kill him.

Fang Mian believes that although he is selfish and cruel, greedy and lustful, and does many evil things, these are human desires that drive him, which means that he is still a human being.

But this guy in front of him, and the Holy Sect he belonged to, were feeding on human flesh to improve their soul power.

And this guy knows that his life is between life and death. He only needs one thought and he will die and say goodbye to the world. However, when he describes the eating scene, he still can't help but show his greed and gluttony. His face looked like that of a drug addict, completely inhuman.

If one eats people without any shame, then he is no longer a human being.

For creatures that are not human, or even threaten humans, Fang Mian feels that by eradicating the so-called Holy Sect, he is simply saving the world. In the future, it can be compiled into a myth, be famous for centuries, and become another important pillar of the Sun Sect.

But another thing occurred to him.

Since this organization's cannibalism can improve one's cultivation, the places where humans were kept in captivity previously discovered were deliberately laid out breeding areas. From the mouths of the believers, it was learned that the god enshrined by the holy religion is the Great Meat-eating God.

Putting everything together, this god seems not to be very righteous.

And Fang Mian refuses the disgusting behavior of eating human flesh. Let me repeat, he is a human being, not a desperate beast monster who wants to improve his strength.

Then the question arises, after obtaining the title of the Great Meat-eating God, should he inherit it or not.

If he inherits it, will he be affected by the divine status and become involuntarily fond of cannibalism?

This is very troublesome.

Fang Mian scratched his head in distress. If he said he didn't want to become a god, it would be a lie. Now that Qian Renxue has been captured by him, she must be his future eldest wife, and she will definitely become a god in the future.

My wife is a god, if he is still a mortal, gods and mortals are creatures of different levels, and strong feelings will dissipate over time.

If his life comes to an end in the long river of time, but his wife becomes a god and can live forever, in the long loneliness, it is inevitable that there will be people of the opposite sex who have bad intentions for her.

Fang Mian felt a huge emerald green hat looming above his head.

No, we must not let this happen. He shook his head with a determined look on his face. He must become this god, for his own sake.

He calculated the four known divine positions: Poseidon, Rakshasa God, Angel God, and Shura God.

The Rakshasa God is already occupied by his future mother-in-law, so there is no hope.

The angel god belongs to his future wife, so it is not easy to snatch her away.

He thought about Poseidon's words for a moment and decided not to move for now, because if Poseidon was moved, no matter whether he could inherit it or not, after Bibi Dong became a god and turned Wuhun Palace into Wuhun Empire and prepared to unify the continent, who was going to stop him? she?

Let Fang Mian go, he can go, and he is confident that with the help of his divine status and his special plant, he can defeat Bibi Dong, but how will he face his wife later? Should the Rakshasa God kill her or keep her?

This problem is a bit troublesome.

According to his current plan, Tang San should be allowed to inherit this divine position, and then let him fight to the death with the Rakshasa God. In the original work, didn't he die at the hands of the Rakshasa God and the Angel God? Now he has put Ning Rongrong He was abducted, but there was no chance to revive him, and Fang Mian was ready to create one-on-one opportunities for them.

A life-and-death fight between the two gods would inevitably result in one death and one injury. If Poseidon died, Fang Mian would take the lead in attacking the Haotian Sect, destroying and annexing it, accepting his legacy, and then integrating the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect by bewitching Ning Rongrong. , and then took control of the Tiandou royal family, and in the name of the world's righteousness, he first pulled out the Wuhun Palace, and then gathered the army and added his plants to overthrow the Star Luo Empire and unify the continent. From then on, the Sun God Sect dominated the world.

The mother-in-law seems not to care about the survival of the Wuhun Temple. If she can accept the situation where her Sun God Sect will dominate the continent, Fang Mian will not mind leaving a place for her in the Sun Temple, but if she wants to cause trouble after she recovers, , then don’t blame Fang Mian for suppressing her, Qian Renxue would not have any objection.

And if Poseidon wins and Rakshasa God is destroyed, then first unite with Angel God to destroy Poseidon, then build Wuhun Palace, accept the legacy of Wuhun Palace, then merge with Qibao Glazed Sect, annex Haotian Sect, and then overthrow Xingluo Empire, unified continent, Sun God Religion dominates.

Of course, these are the results of Fang Mian's idealization. As for the subsequent development, he does not have the ability to cross the long river of time and cannot see it. It is absolutely right to improve his strength as much as possible. It would be great if he can become a god. If he cannot God, even with the strength of an Ultimate Douluo, with the help of a special martial spirit, Fang Mian is not a god. At worst, he can use the Destruction Mushroom to threaten the god or his family with the safety of the entire continent. No matter what, Fang Mian will not deficit.

So Fang Mian decided not to move Poseidon first.

As for God Shura, there is a chance to obtain it. He obtained the plant skill extraction card and body strengthening potion from the endless zombie trial mode.

Now his body can compete with Soul Douluo, and it is also a top-level attack soul Douluo. The restriction of not being able to use soul power has a great impact on him, but it is still acceptable, but in killing In the capital, there is also a level 99 King of Slaughter, who possesses the Clear Sky Hammer spirit.

Fang Mian didn't like the feeling of not being able to grasp the direction. He was not going to go to the Killing City until he entered the Killing Peak and had the strength to control everything (his body was stronger than Ultimate Douluo).

Because, the small realm of the God of Killing is not very attractive to him who can control plants to attack. If he enters the City of Killing, he will definitely go to the God of Shura, but if he wants to obtain the status of God of the Killing, he must The king is a character that cannot be avoided, which also requires him to have the physical strength of a powerful Ultimate Douluo, which will go a long way.

And if he really wants to set his sights on the Shura God's throne, Tang San has already appeared in front of him. In the shortest six years, he must reach the strength to challenge the Ultimate Douluo alone and enter the Killing City before he can possibly get ahead of him. First, get rid of the King of Slaughter and obtain the inheritance of Shura God.

is it possible?Maybe, as long as he lives in the endless zombie trial space without sleep, brushing items and props over and over again, reaching the limit of Douluo for six years, there is no small problem.

But he doesn't want to. He now has a sincere relationship to maintain, and he doesn't want to be with zombies and artillery fire all day long, even if he does so, he can become a god in the future.

Therefore, when it was gradually confirmed that the big meat-eating god was real, Fang Mian was very excited. An unowned god happened to belong to the opponent's force. If he didn't snatch it away, he would keep it for the other party.

But now, after listening to Ma Su's talk about the influence of the Great Meat God, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Fang Mian felt that he was about to take off before he even found out the Holy Sect's home base and began to think about the problems after plundering the divine throne.

He focused on the golden fruit in front of him, the fruit that disabled his martial spirit for the first time.

He divided his soul power into several threads and poured them into the fruit. Inside the fruit, he weaved a large net to wrap around the strange energy in the fruit, preparing to take it out and study it.

However, when his soul power web encountered that energy, I don't know what happened. His soul power web suddenly shattered, like a spider web weaved by a spider, which was easily torn apart, crushed into pieces, and tangled together. group.

Fang Mian initially thought that he had used up too little soul power, so he injected more soul power, but the situation remained the same, with no change.

He frowned and added more soul power.

In the end, he couldn't control the energy until it reached the limit of the golden fruit.

He withdrew the soul power that was once again in the golden fruit and turned it into broken threads, and then used the soul power to transform into a small hand. He wanted to separate a little energy to see if he could study a small amount of energy, but it still didn't work. The arm touched When the energy reached it, it also shattered inexplicably.

It seems that soul power can't do anything to that energy

"Interesting." Fang Mian smiled. The energy in front of him made him feel helpless. It was unknown, powerful, and special. He could use soul power to control even soul beasts and soul rings. He had not encountered such a thing in a long time. Tough stuff.

Now there is only one way left to study it.

Fang Mian threw it into his mouth and chewed the soft peel of the golden fruit. The sweet juice exploded and filled his mouth. At the same time, the energy also entered his body, went down his throat, and entered his body. In the stomach, it disperses into the blood vessels around the stomach wall, and it is unknown where it is going.

Fang Mian naturally wouldn't act like they were causing trouble in his body. The energy dispersed into small particles and entered his stomach wall. The soul power surging in his body surged into his blood vessels like a vast ocean, trying to block the energy and blood. Within the blood vessels outside the stomach wall.

However, when that special energy came into contact with the soul power, Fang Mian was stunned.

Those energies are split into small particles and scattered everywhere. If you have to make an analogy, it is most appropriate to use the dust floating in the sun. And Fang Mian's soul power is now infinitely close to level 69. As a level 90 His soul power value is quantified, which is a total of [-] billion. This soul power is equivalent to the total number of nine hundred soul emperors combined.

He mobilized all his soul power to intercept it. Even though his soul power was dispersed, those special energy particles were as huge as the vast ocean and he should have been able to easily intercept them.

But in the face of such a powerful blockade, the special energy particles did not retreat but advanced. It accelerated in the blood. Fang Mian felt that his blood was being torn open, like an extremely fast knife being wielded by a master swordsman. A sword slashed through the void, leaving a mark between heaven and earth that could not be repaired, the scar could not be erased, and the injury could not be made up for.

After rushing into the sea of ​​soul power, the energy was not hindered and continued to rush forward. Even if Fang Mian compressed the soul power into an almost substantial energy wall, it could not stop its forward momentum.

In just five seconds, all the energy escaped Fang Mian's encirclement.

Fang Mian wanted to mobilize his soul power to move his position and intercept it, but when he looked inside to observe the trajectory of the energy, he stopped again.

The destination of that energy was Fang Mian's right hand, and in the process of advancing, although it cut open the blood, Qiu did not touch the blood vessels and the flesh and bones along the way, as if he knew that it would hurt himself.

Fang Mian wanted to know what they were going to do and let them gather in his right hand.

He suppressed his soul power and prevented his martial soul from appearing. He heard from Ma Su that after eating the flower with special powers, his martial soul mutated. Fang Mian wanted to see if he suppressed his soul power. , and how it wants to mutate its martial soul.

Sure enough, when that energy gathered on Fang Mian's right hand, Fang Mian's soul power made waves. There was an inexplicable force that pulled his soul power towards the direction of his right hand, trying to awaken the seed martial spirit.

However, under Fang Mian's suppression, the soul power did not flow to his right hand, and the seed martial soul remained in a state of silence.

Fang Mian smiled confidently, "Small, I can't control you outside, but if you enter my body and you still want to do whatever you want, it won't be that easy."

When he guessed what this energy would do after it lost its target, the energy told him the answer.

He observed that the energy left his blood vessels, went deep into his bones, and floated up to the cortex. They were transforming and integrating into his palms.

Fang Mian panicked. Could it be that after being transformed by this energy, a mouth grew on his right hand, shouting that he wanted to eat human flesh?

He wanted to mobilize his soul power, call out his martial souls, and transfer them, but before he could move hurriedly, the voice of the system came from the depths of his mind.

[Ding, if abnormal energy intrusion is found, should you use the sun value to clear it? 】

"Qing...wait!"

The system's beeps relaxed Fang Mian's tense nerves, and he saw something interesting during this relaxation. The energy seemed to transform his palms in a good direction.

The soul power he used to prepare to gather martial arts reached his palms. Through the soul power, he felt that after the cells in his palms were integrated with that special energy, they seemed to become surging with life, solid and powerful, and there were no changes out of his control. Case.

Fang Mian gave the pending instructions to the system, and then looked at his right hand. The skin was still so white and tender, because he rarely interacted with others (they were all plant hands), and the body strengthening potion had a certain ability to remove body scum. , his hands are so beautiful that even Qian Renxue is jealous.

But after taking a closer look, Fang Mian felt something was different. The skin seemed to be brighter and more delicate than before. He raised his left hand to touch it. When the fingertips of his left hand touched the skin of his right hand, he felt a tearing pain. He woke with a start.

He was stunned as he looked at the blood-stained fingers whose skin had been ripped open casually like a wet tissue.

He mobilized his soul power to seal the blood flow in his left hand, and looked at his right hand. Those special energies had been completely integrated into the flesh, flesh and bones of his palm, leaving no trace left.

And after re-fusion, they become controllable, just like soul power, accepting Fang Mian's adjustment.

Fang Mian controlled them on one finger, and the skin's luster dimmed instantly. Compared with the surroundings, the finger was as bright as a lamp buried under the skin.

Fang Mian looked around and walked to Ma Su, who was still half breathing. When this guy described the scene of cannibalism, Fang Mian was frightened. If he didn't need him to continue to control the savage back, Fang Mian would have killed him long ago. .

Ma Su was still conscious, and when he saw Fang Mian walking towards him with his shining finger raised, he screamed in horror: "No, don't come over!"

Fang Mian ignored him, walked to him, squatted down, pointed at his calf, and gently poked his finger.

He thought he didn't use much force, but the other person's flesh and blood was as soft as water. Fang Mian stabbed his fingers lightly, and his fingers pierced through his flesh and blood. When he pulled it out, Ma Su's blood was not what he imagined. That way, splash out.

After observing his wound, Fang Mian found that his wound on his arm seemed to be separated from the air by an invisible layer. This thing was not material. It existed, but it was unobservable. It was very strange. The blood was touching that layer. The thing disappeared when it came out, so it didn't splash out, but it still flowed again.

He thought of the monsters he had killed outside before, and wondered if they were in the same situation.

Fang Mian focused his energy on the outward side of his little finger, then aimed his palm knife at Ma Su's calf and slashed lightly.

It's like cutting tofu with a sharp knife, without any hindrance.

Fang Mian ignored Ma Su, who was holding his thigh and wailing in pain, staring at the glowing palm knife, and couldn't help but sigh.

"So strong!"