Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

It turns out that they were waiting for me, knowing that I would never squeeze the radishes dry and then kill them. If I want to save them, I have to find a way.

Song He was speechless.

"You really care about them. Why do you have to give it to me? Since you can cultivate it, why do you need to change its owner?"

Of course he was referring to Heyun and those hiding stars.

Why are you rushing to give him benefits like this?

"Because there is no time to take care of them." Refractive Prism sighed deeply: "According to the philosophy of Shenye Sect, if they still have divinity and power, of course they will take care of them seriously.

But if it is gone, it is a tool that can be discarded at any time.

It was obviously a talisman with little power, but the prism was completely unable to resist its power, and the power of space flowing under the crystal body instantly rioted.

A few days fly by.

Its roots are frantically absorbing the power from the Pure Land of Starlight, storing enough spiritual power to burst it in every petal.

By the way, during the placement of the radishes, the refraction prism proposed to take a look at the world of radish and Song He, and sincerely carved out a ray of consciousness.

He took a deep breath, gathered the spiritual energy on the tip of his tongue, and said in a deep voice like spring thunder on his tongue:

"The refracting prism, respecting my order, self-destructs and collapses."

Song He shook his head and said: "This is originally the secret technique of my Xingke lineage. When the meteor falls, it shines for a moment. This technique is somewhat similar to the magic method of disintegrating demons from the Demon Sect."

This sudden change caused Song He's expression to change for a moment, but it was only for a moment. He sighed softly and finally understood why this guy talked so much.

Maybe Song He really doesn't understand the idea of ​​Lingzhi slicing Lingzhi...cannibalism. Anyway, he supports Xiaomu.

Its name...is called "The Divine Leaf Edict Self-Destruction Spell".

Remember, take good care of me!

You don't need to look to know that Heyun will not let two such good powers leave. She originally needed the power of the sun, but now she is given the power of the moon goddess, and she will probably be happy.

He felt quite strange while climbing. He was obviously climbing upwards, but he always felt like he was falling downwards.

Moreover, it has stayed with the radishes for so long, and naturally understands the power of sunset. The combination of the power of time and space is indeed the safest.

In this way, it has the capital to play.

Of course, the most important thing is that the sunset glow in the Misty Cloud Spiritual Soil adds an entry to the Spiritual Flower: "The Misty Clouds Cloud Barrier".

The flower immediately trembled violently.

"Then what's going on here? Now that she has the Zhouguang Treasure Tree that represents time, does she still want to absorb the power of Great Immortal Yang Mei?"

Fellow Taoist, this is the third topic. Can you burn the magical power of the Falling Moon Sword Spirit and turn it into your own magical power? It is the requirement of the subject.

"It's really a luxury to treat something that was cultivated with so much effort and so much effort into being treated as a consumable."

As it spoke, it suddenly floated from Song He's wrist and slowly landed next to the Mirage Flower.

Song He climbed up the tree without saying a word.

He sighed softly and placed his finger on this magnificent giant flower. A strange red fire light flashed across his fingertips, as if it was restless.

Prism's voice came for the last time. Its originally small body quickly unfolded in the light, and a human figure could be vaguely seen standing in the light.

After another day of this, it finally left with satisfaction, as if it had put down a worry and peacefully accompanied Song He to complete the plan.

It turned out that he planned to use himself to ensure that this method would definitely work - it has such terrifying space power, and it can definitely control the divine sword for a period of time.

Song He did not do anything to stop or persuade, and directly began to use his magical power, dipping his fingers in the starlight to draw in the void.

There is something inexplicably similar to this.

……

Climbing up the tree using hands and feet.

The refraction prism said in a leisurely tone: "To be precise, this is a divine skill. It is an innate ability of the spirit plant. It is just a poor imitation by the monks after they have understood it."

He glanced at the sky, and without any hesitation, he took out the prepared jianmu branches and inserted them directly into the ground.

Song He frowned slightly and continued to ask: "So you have known for a long time that Zhulong's magical power cannot last long? Sooner or later, they will lose all their power one day?"

This formation was not complicated, and he immediately summoned Xiaomu to help.

You should know that even mortals who burn incense and worship Buddha will choose something that is responsive and helpful to them. On this point, the monks of Shenye Sect are more realistic than anyone else.

Only an oval crystal stone was left and fell into Song He's hand. The panel showed that this was the seed of the refractive prism.

Quite domineering magical power.

Even if I can't get water from the Zhouguang River here, there will definitely be a way to return to the sect. "

After saying that, he began to make spiritual soil in the Mi Shen tree. At the same time, he took out the branches of the tree and began to draw the lines of the formation.

Frankly speaking, even if the other party wants to obtain the power of those gods, it will have no impact on him at all.

Completely, it is almost the pinnacle of space, and it is an unreachable dream for those of us who are spiritually involved in space.

Song He put away the seeds with a complicated expression and spent a little bit on the mirage Huoling who was ready to go. The flower immediately turned into a sky full of glow and flew high into the sky, blending into the maze formed by the prisms.

"Since you want to, let me help you."

It is indeed more than that, but I can’t tell you everything yet.

I climbed like this for about a stick of incense.

If possible, I really want to grow again in that level of space power. "

Everything is born there.

The spiritual energy in the crystal is beating.

Under Song He's strict supervision, it looked around the world of Mi Shen Tree and asked this and that with great interest.

After all, He Yun is the elder of his sect.

That is, "mirage confuses the spirit flower".

So he didn't think any more and just said:

"Then start preparing. Carrots, I will think of a way. If the divine power is squeezed too hard, let them sleep temporarily.

But its breath disappeared instantly.

It is extremely stable and begins to strengthen the surrounding space as it grows. All spiritual powers, including the ubiquitous silence and barriers to knowledge and vision, cannot get close to it.

However, the price of such violent burning and vigorous vitality is that it no longer has any possibility of survival. It is magnificent for a moment, and then falls.

The prism on Song He's wrist said in surprise: "The Technique of the Fallen Flower, this turned out to be a technique used by the Shenye Sect to drive the gods in the spiritual plant to devote their last touch of power. I didn't expect that your Lingye Sect actually transformed it. ?”

Feng Ling also listened to it very much and was willing to use his superb knife skills to help Xiaomu study the spiritual power and internal connections of the spiritual plants.