Reborn as a tree

Chapter 244 Why Does Epiphany Cost So Much Money?

After becoming a demigod, He Jiu's spiritual consciousness grew almost every day.

Now if He Jiu does his best, even without relying on believers, he can extend his spiritual knowledge out of the forest, and even all the way to Bad Horse Town.

Although only a small part of his spiritual knowledge has come to the undead world, it is enough to sense the situation of the entire undead city.

According to He Jiu's perception, the undead warriors in the city were fighting each other extremely fiercely, and there were guys with broken arms and legs everywhere.

Even the skulls of some undead warriors were smashed, but the soul fire did not dissipate for a while.

These unlucky soul fires were either picked up and devoured by other undead, or stamped out by a foot that came out of nowhere.

Most of the people fighting outside the city were low-level undead warriors such as skeleton warriors, skeleton warriors, and zombies.

The closer to the inner city, the stronger the undead warriors fighting.

When He Jiu's spiritual consciousness spread to the vicinity of the Soul Crystal Mine, he found dozens of undead warriors fighting non-stop.

What surprised He Jiu was that zombies and skeleton warriors were still the main ones fighting here, but there were not many black warriors.

However, compared with those undead warriors in the outer city, these undead warriors in the inner city are obviously more intelligent.

At least when they were hit hard, they knew how to run out of the battle group, wait for them to repair their bodies with the broken bones on the ground, and then turn around and kill them.

He Jiu discovered that the purpose of their fight was still to devour each other's soul fire.

It's just that the soul fire that devours other undead warriors also has the hidden danger of being corroded by resentment.

Most of the undead warriors will rush into the soul crystal mine before the soul fire is completely eroded by resentment.

Only a small number of undead warriors failed to control their desires and devoured a large number of companions' soul fires, causing their soul fires to be filled with resentment.

These guys who were filled with resentment basically turned into monsters who only knew how to kill, and were then smashed to pieces by the rest of the undead warriors.

When He Jiu's spiritual consciousness spread into the Soul Crystal Mine, he found that the fighting in the mine was even more tragic.

The mine is full of bone fragments and soul fires that have not been extinguished.

I don't know if it's because of the large amount of soul fire dissipating in the confined space, or some strange substance secreted by the undead warriors who are fighting.

There is a kind of gray mist in the undead mine, which contains a very strong atmosphere of killing and madness.

Under the erosion of this breath, the skeleton warriors inside the mine were fighting each other like crazy.

The undead warriors who are still rational can barely control their desires, not to devour those tempting soul fires on the ground.

However, what they have to face are those undead warriors who are completely corrupted by resentment and only know how to kill.

Between being smashed and replenished with the soul fire on the ground, the vast majority of undead warriors chose to devour the soul fire, and then turned into monsters who only knew how to kill.

There are only a few lucky guys who can find and dig out middle-grade and above soul crystals before losing their minds, so as to refine their own soul fire, and then complete the sublimation of soul fire.

However, these few lucky guys still have to face endless fighting and devouring.

After He Jiu investigated for a while, he found that this place was full of killing, devouring and evolution.

And the aura that can drive the undead crazy has become more and more intense as time goes by.

It has even gradually diffused beyond the mine.

"It seems that these undead warriors are planning to evolve an undead city lord in such a way..."

The killing and evolution of this kind of red fruit is almost the same as practicing Gu, and it is more cruel than practicing Gu.

If practicing Gu is one in a hundred or one in a thousand, it doesn't even count as one in a thousand here.

The undead warriors who can enter the mine from outside the city are considered one in a hundred, but the fighting inside the mine is even more tragic.

' No wonder Su Hezi didn't dare to come, he didn't even mention it before. '

After seeing the scene inside the mine, He Jiu finally understood what Su Hezi was afraid of.

With Su Hezi's strength, it is not difficult to get into the mine, and it is not impossible to dig some soul crystals in the mine, but he is easily eroded by this madness and killing atmosphere.

And once he became crazy, he was no different from other undead warriors who were killing.

Looking around, there are hundreds of black warriors fighting in the mine now.

And with the passage of time, the undead warriors outside are still pouring in.

In order to win the final victory in this kind of fight, in addition to strength, one must also have luck against the sky.

He Jiu was quite shocked by the sight in front of him.

He never thought that the undead world, shrouded in a breath of death, would become so crazy for evolution.

Survival and destruction, the boundaries in this small mine are so blurred.

He Jiu, who has always been based on the balance of life and death, felt this atmosphere personally, and the core of the tree of life and death began to function involuntarily.

In this way, part of He Jiu's spiritual consciousness is still in the world of the undead, but his body has fallen into epiphany.

As if instinctively, this part of He Jiu's spiritual consciousness inspected the entire mine inch by inch, and then fed back every inch of the image detected to the main body.

Stimulated by the pictures of killing, devouring, evolution and sublimation, the two auras of life and death in He Jiushu's core swim slowly.

A little bit of extremely fine impurities were expelled from the tree core by him.

He Jiu vaguely grasped an extremely mysterious rhythm.

The destructive essence in his tree core gradually evolved from dark purple to pure black.

And the vitality of the pale green ball gradually faded, sublimating towards pure white little by little.

However, it is not so easy for Ziqing's two qi to transform into yin and yang.

His previous accumulation was too superficial, and just a little attempt to imitate that rhythm drained his foundation.

Now the originally majestic true energy in He Jiu's body has been consumed, and even the few drops of divine power he has just accumulated have been swallowed unconsciously by him.

Fortunately, his instinct was still there, and he didn't devour that drop of depraved divine power that had just been condensed.

However, without the support of true energy, He Jiu's epiphany came to an abrupt end.

At this time, the sublimation of Ziqing's two qi has just begun.

After the middle of the epiphany, He Jiu's consciousness slowly became clear, and his spiritual consciousness slowly returned.

After gradually waking up, the vitality between the heaven and the earth spontaneously gathered towards He Jiu, and began to replenish the lack of true energy in his body.

However, He Jiu didn't have the heart to experience the changes in himself.

At this moment, he was staring at his small treasury in a daze.

The warehouse where He Jiu originally stored the soul crystals was empty at the moment.

Obviously, those soul crystals were absorbed by him unintentionally.

Except for the soul crystal, all kinds of potions and magic materials in the warehouse have not escaped his grasp.

But all the things that contained energy in the warehouse are now gone.

He carefully collected a full 160 grams of life essence, not even a drop left.

Even those lightning strikes were turned into powder.

And the power of faith that had been lingering around him before was swept away.

'I worked so hard to save my belongings, and it's just gone? '

The feeling of not knowing whether it was heartache or root pain came to the bottom of my heart instantly, leaving He Jiu speechless for a long time.

"call……"

After a long time, He Jiu developed a mouthful of oxygen.

"Why does epiphany cost so much..."

He Jiu remembered that the last time he had an epiphany, the dragon egg that he had conceived for many days was eaten by thunderworms.

This time it was even more straightforward, directly making He Jiu, who was already preparing for a well-off life, instantly impoverished, leaving only a drop of depraved divine power that could not be absorbed.

Even if He Jiu was optimistic by nature, he couldn't accept such a heavy blow for a while.

When he was in a daze, the old man ran over in a panic.

He turned pale and said, "My lord, there was a sudden storm of vitality just now, and then all the potions in our warehouse in Shenmu City began to drain.

Even the medicine specially made for the wolves has dissipated more than half.

In addition to various potions, the magic power contained in various other raw materials has also been greatly reduced.

Among the batch of Blazing Flowing Pill Spiders that were just brought back, most of them are useless.

In addition, the devil fruits being processed in the slums also suffered varying degrees of loss.

and also……"

puff!
This critical blow made He Jiu so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

He waved the branch and said: "Okay, I understand, you try to coordinate as much as possible, so as not to cause problems in the operation of the city."

After hearing He Jiu's response, Old Kanzi was slightly taken aback.

He carefully tasted Pin He Jiu's tone, and had some vague guesses.

'Could it be that Lord Wood God did this again? '

Old Kanzi is no stranger to this wood god who is often unexpected in his family.

He nodded and said: "I understand, luckily I got a lot of gold coins before you.

With these gold coins, it is enough to stabilize the people in the city. "

He Jiu waved the branch weakly and said, "You can do it..."

He quietly looked at the old man who was going away, and once again became weakly stunned.

After a while, He Jiu suddenly waved the branch heavily and said, "No, I have to get it back!"

When He Jiu had just had an epiphany, he subconsciously searched the entire mine.

At that time, he was comprehending the mysterious rhythm, and he didn't pay too much attention to the content of the picture.

However, after he came back to his senses, one of the pictures caught He Jiu's attention.

'It's up to you whether I can get back my money this time! '

After secretly encouraging himself, He Jiu's spiritual consciousness spread to the world of the undead again.

(End of this chapter)