Chapter 387 Fifth Level Spiritual Planter

"If it weren't for you, how could Qing'er die back then?"

"If it weren't for you, how could Mo'er die?"

"How could Jingyu die?"

……

"They are all my good Taoist companions."

"It's all because of your ambition and killing."

……

In the sea of ​​Cui Shaoqing's spiritual thoughts, the sad-faced little spiritual being who was slapped in the face exploded in anger, and suddenly turned the smiling little spiritual being over, and grabbed the smiling little man's neck with his big hands.

"Return my dream jade."

The eyes of the smiling villain who was pinched opened and closed, and an invisible sharp sword formed and pierced into the forehead of the mourning villain.

"Idiot, this is all your fault. Women will only delay your practice. You should thank me if I kill you for you."

"Give me Xiaoxiao my life."

The mourning villain, whose forehead was pierced by a sharp sword, formed vines with his hands to strangle the smiling villain.

The two spiritual villains were originally one body, and the attacks caused by the fight between the two sides actually manifested on both of them at the same time, causing the entire spiritual sea to fall into turmoil.

And the villain of Shen Nian went crazy, and suddenly lost control of his body. Cui Shaoqing's face kept changing, and he uttered words that did not match the preface and the follower. Thousands of sword lights burst out from his body, constantly Impacting the surrounding phantom formations.

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This scene shocked Shen Lian.

Is this some secret technique of the monks in the core area?

In his perception, two completely opposite spiritual thoughts appeared in Cui Shaoqing's body. The two spiritual thoughts were like water and fire repelling each other, fighting fiercely.

In Shen Lian's view, it is normal for living beings to have a sunny side and a dark side, but the person in front of him is timid and strong.

Cowardly yet ruthless, tough yet stupid.

Cui Shaoqing, who went crazy, naturally couldn't control his magic power, and the phantom formation was quickly torn apart by the sword light. Fortunately, Shen Lian was also prepared, constantly repairing the broken formation, and then continued to arrange it outside.

He is now also judging whether Cui Shaoqing deliberately deceived him like this, or whether he is really caught in the struggle between two personalities.

However, when the chaotic swordsmanship was performed, the putrid smell on Cui Shaoqing's body became heavier and heavier.

But it's not enough for Shen Lian, he still can't tell whether Cui Shaoqing is pretending or really crazy.

As a talisman master, he was going to add some fire to see. A table was spread out in the void outside the magic array, and a stack of fourth-order talisman papers of various grades were spread out.

Because he had obtained the Puppet Formation from the Blood Alchemy Master of Fatty City, he was not indispensable for the fourth-level talisman paper and spiritual ink. His pen moved swiftly, and the mysterious lines outlined his graceful figure on the talisman paper. There are figures that are both spiritual and physical.

As one of the talismans lit up, a beautiful figure appeared in the white light. The beauty was wearing a long skirt, her face was as hazy as gauze, she walked as gracefully as an actor, and she slowly appeared in the illusion array.

"Mr. Lang..."

The female talisman stepped into the illusion formation, and a long and melodious cry sounded out.

"Miss..."

Soon, a figure with the same vague appearance, but somewhat similar to Cui Shaoqing, also appeared in the illusion array.

Along with it, there were dozens of puppet figures of various types knocking and beating, which caused drizzle to fall in the void and the wind to moan.

But just as the scene was brewing, a sword light struck, and dozens of puppets instantly turned into a rain of light under the sword light.

But in the light rain, a weeping voice sounded.

"If your husband kills your concubine for the sake of the great road, I will not blame you..."

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"Ah...Qing'er..."

A roar seemed to come from Cui Shaoqing's throat, and sword light erupted from every part of his body. Pieces of skin fell down, vaguely revealing his dark and shriveled intestines.

While the phantom array was humming, another little lady walked over with lotus steps and fell to the ground crying.

"Husband, don't kill me... Qing'er is very good..."

……

"play music."

After the phantom formation, Shen Lian threw out the violinist and flute player, and a melodious, weeping voice sounded in the phantom formation.

In front of him stood several newly drawn female puppet figures, waiting to be thrown into the illusion formation.

His spiritual thoughts were shrouded in the illusory formation, but they did not enter Cui Shaoqing's spiritual thoughts. The spiritual thoughts of the old monster who transformed into gods were not only a matter of strength, but also of quality. If he went to pry at this time, if both If the fire suddenly goes out, it will be troublesome to deal with him in turn.

At this moment, Cui Shaoqing's mind sea has turned into a mess.

It is obvious that the two spiritual villains are one and the same, and they are constantly biting each other, but because they are one body, the harm is actually to them.

But this act of self-mutilation did not stop the two of them. Instead, it stimulated the two villains even more, trying to attack each other like crazy.

If Cui Shaoqing is still cheating, Shen Lian will just watch it.

The newly upgraded photo beads can record in all directions, infantry style, and surround stereo. The previous cavalry style has long been updated.

For the divine soul, it is possible to separate the secondary soul. Shen Lian has tried this a long time ago. He can also refine the external incarnation. But in the case of Shao Qing, who has two souls in one body and the resurrected soul is his own, he is still the first As soon as I saw it.

To use a more popular name, this should be called schizophrenia.

The dignified deity is schizophrenic?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it. One spirit is timid and happy-go-lucky, while the other is cold-blooded and cultivates to be respected.

At this moment, under Shen Lian's deliberate stimulation, his timid and happy-go-lucky mind burst out with unimaginable combat power, already overwhelming the other half of his mind.

The fight between the two spiritual thoughts was a destructive state for Cui Shaoqing, and his aura began to decline.

On the rotting and stinking flesh, a pattern like the dense veins on leaves emerged. This vein was like a net, trapping the stench on Cui Shaoqing's body, as well as his transformation into a god. realm.

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Within the phantom array.

More than a dozen female monks who looked vague but seemed familiar to everyone were crying, and each one was surrounded by guqin and desolation, just like a play.

Cui Shaoqing, who had been struggling for a long time, was already lying in mid-air like a dead dog. Sword energy and stench were constantly colliding with his body. The sea of ​​spiritual thoughts was shattered, and two villains of spiritual thoughts were intertwined and intertwined.

And Shen Lian's eyes fell on the top of Cui Shaoqing's head. A leaf glowing like a begonia was looming, and the hazy halo of the begonia leaf fell, covering every corner of Cui Shaoqing.

Shen Lian looked through his inheritance memory. When he was refining the fuya tree, he had upgraded his spiritual plant inheritance to the fourth level. Although he had not advanced to the fifth level, looking at the entire world of immortality, it was already rare. He didn't recognize Lingzhi.

As it happened, he didn't recognize the leaf in front of him.

He could confirm that this leaf had not been artificially forged and was not a spiritual treasure. The leaves' rhizomes were still filled with crystal clear juice, as if they had just been picked.

This is a spiritual plant product that he has never seen before in his inheritance.

A leaf is the fifth level.

The Fuyao tree cultivated by the Farmer Spirit Master has already surprised Shen Lian with its potential, not to mention the devouring attribute. There is the possibility of further transformation in the future.

Carefully looking through his long inheritance memory, Shen Lian looked for records similar to this leaf bit by bit, but unfortunately he couldn't find any.

After inheriting the fourth-level spiritual planter, he has already memorized the cultivation of spiritual plants. The concept of spiritual planters cultivating spiritual plants is a bit narrow. It is for high-level spiritual planters to cultivate new spiritual plants like farmers. Pursue.

In the inheritance, Shen Lian also passed down hundreds of spiritual plant cultivation methods with different paths. Some of these paths can only cultivate third-level spiritual plants, and some can only cultivate second-level spiritual plants, but this cannot be said to be a failure.

The cultivation path of the Fuyao tree in the farmer's memory is a coincidence. If you want to copy it, you need a large number of resentful souls and soul hunters to provide nourishment.

"Let the Fuyao tree swallow this leaf?"

Shen Lian couldn't help but rub his palms. They were all at level 5. Although the fuyao tree was still a little poor, after all, there was only one leaf in front of him.

But after thinking about it, he suppressed the idea for the time being.

At this moment, the leaves of Begonia are absorbing bit by bit the decaying atmosphere of Cui Shaoqing. The entire leaves stand up from lying flat, just like a small tree.

It looks like a palm-sized leaf, but its vast vitality is like a giant lake.

After the decaying aura entered the inside of the blade, a ray of life immediately flew out from the giant lake, and transformed into two flying fish with the decaying aura, forming a short-lived and small-scale symbiosis of yin and yang.

At the same time, the magic power in Shen Lian's body suddenly became uncontrollable, pouring out from the lower and middle dantians. The five elements of the two magic powers converged together, and soon reflected the yin and yang.

Even the Fuyao tree rooted in Dantian trembled slightly.

A leaf that derives its yin and yang?

This is not a leaf, it is obviously an independent individual.

The scene in front of him gave Shen Lian the illusion that Cui Shaoqing was not using the leaves to suppress the decay in his body, but that the leaves were treating him as a parasite and wanted to develop yin and yang symbiosis in the body.

If this idea is true, it means that Ye Ye has independent thinking, or that there are other people behind Ye Ye.

Shen Lian stared at the leaf for a long time. This leaf also gave him another idea. A leaf with yin and yang symbiosis, plus the spiritual ink nourished by the rules of yin and yang, the created spiritual talisman...

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of Cui Shaoqing's illness to kill Cui Daoist, but he was not sure how much strength Cui had left, so he wanted to trap him for a while to see the effect.

But now, he has changed his mind.

Figure out the leaves first.

If the inheritance of the fourth-level spiritual planter is not good, let's mention the level. The enlightenment points accumulated in the wilderness are still enough.

……

The inheritance of fifth-level spiritual plants was like a cloud seal descending from the sky in Shen Lian's sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, surrounded by various sights of cultivating spiritual plants. However, under the reception of his powerful spiritual power, it did not cause much impact.

Shen Lian could even use his spiritual thoughts to observe Cui Shaoqing in the formation.

……

In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.

Ji Shao Qing was still lying in the illusion array, but the rotten aura on his body was more than half weaker than before. The sword energy gathered again, and the two souls biting each other were still sticky together.

On the surrounding stage, a cycle of scenes of a man falling in love with a concubine, sleeping together and flying together, drawing a sword to kill the concubine, and lamenting and crying were performed.

And Shen Lian.

Sitting cross-legged in the void, the lower Dantian is shrouded in green light and the swinging tree is swaying.

A drop of cyan liquid flew out from the swinging tree, passed through the dantian and fell into Shen Lian's hand.

"There are no records of related leaves in the fifth-level inheritance... There are so many talents in the world of immortality, and it's just another farmer."

"True mistletoe, I don't know if it works or not."

As Shen Lian finished speaking, a drop of green light liquid in his hand exploded instantly, turning into a thin mist and floating in the void.

At the same time, his figure also disappeared, and the entire illusion array suddenly opened up, as if he had never appeared before.

Cui Shaoqing was left in a daze.

(End of this chapter)

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