Chapter 225 (2/2)
Qin Huan didn't hesitate to wave the whole Lingshi mountain to appear. It filled every corner of the moon worship array. The array went crazy. A large amount of spiritual power was extracted and then absorbed by the spirit mushroom.The soul mushroom with a big palm is so powerful that it can swallow. There are so many spiritual powers. If you want to be a monk of Yuanying, it will burst in a moment. But it doesn't have any discomfort, and it seems to devour quickly. Now it's not fast enough.
The whole Lingshi mountain shrank at the visible speed. Qin Huan's eyes were bright. The more soul mushroom was absorbed, the more powerful the effect was. Of course, he would not be distressed. After sweeping away countless powders, Qin Huan took out another Lingshi mountain and filled it into the moon worship array.
There are many Lingshi. Even if you want ten more Lingshi mountains, you can also take them out. Just swallow as much as you want!
The third Lingshi mountain.
The fourth Lingshi mountain.
All of a sudden, all the spirit stones that have not been absorbed are rejected by some kind of invisible force. Qin Huan's eyes are bright and fixed on the spirit mushroom. On its pale blue surface, a red silk thread appears suddenly, which is distributed regularly to each other, like a big net.
Then, Qin Huan's soul was born out of instinct, with a strong desire.
Refine it!
Refine it!
Refine it!
At this moment, Qin Huan had only this idea in his mind, which was so strong that he could not suppress it at all.
Qin Huan didn't have the meaning to suppress it. He stepped forward and grasped the spirit mushroom. The magic power in his palm spewed out to form the virtual shadow of Ding furnace. Yes, it is the cauldron where the magic power condenses when refining the five elements of spirit. All of this is still not thought, but the judgment made by instinct.
In fact, Qin Huan's judgment was correct. The spirit mushroom wrapped in the magic cauldron stove quickly became unreal and the refining speed was very fast. After several breaths, the cauldron stove dispersed into the magic power and then integrated into Qin Huan's body.
He closed his eyes and suddenly felt that somewhere in his body, where darkness had been enveloping him, was illuminated.
Then Qin Huan saw himself, a slightly illusory figure, and smiled.
This illusory Qin Huan, with black, white and gray light on his head and red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue and purple on his feet, instinctively let Qin Huan know that this is his soul.
People have three spirits: black, white and gray, and seven Spirits: red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue and purple It also didn't need to be told. It seemed that Qin Huan knew his soul instinctively when he saw it. At this time, what lit up the darkness and made Qin Huan see his soul was the water like mirror on the top of the tricolor light above his head.
Yes, it's just a mirror, which reflects Qin Huan's soul exactly the same as his own. What's more, Qin Huan could feel that the soul in the mirror was both unreal and real.
Illusory because it is really just an image, with the mirror gently fluctuating, it will slightly distort the ups and downs. The truth is that the shadow of the soul has the same breath and strength as the soul itself. It seems that Qin Huan could walk out of it at any time.
Qin Huan thought so, so the soul reflection in the mirror came out and bowed, ”thank you for your help.”
It's his appearance, but his voice is not. It's familiar.
Qin Huan's eyes slightly coagulated, ”Xiaoling!”
Soul reflection smiled a little. The figure changed rapidly. It was Zhao Xiangu, the little girl who met several times, who appeared in front of us.
”Yes, it's me.”
Qin Huan said, ”I think you should give me an explanation.”
Xiaoling frowned. ”Don't you know? Ah, I almost forgot. You have one last step left. When you finish it, you will know. I'm very weak now. I need a rest. Go out. ”
When it was dark, Qin Huan felt as if he had been kicked out. Qin Huan suddenly opened his eyes and looked solemn.
Pa -
in his hand, there was a light sound. The soul mushroom broke into countless pieces along the red lines on the surface. At the same time, a stream of information appeared directly in Qin Huan's mind, many of which were very complicated. He was dizzy. The general meaning of sorting out was as follows:
the reason why soulful mushroom has soul is that the spirit of soulful wood is immortal, and it breeds fire. When soulful mushroom grows up to a thousand years old, the spirit of soulful wood can get new life. It is revived in the human body of soulful mushroom, and it is to accompany soul. The spirit of spirit wood is attached to the noumenon and closely related to the noumenon. It can be cultivated actively, and the cultivation income is shared equally with the host.
Obviously, Xiaoling is the spirit of the holy wood in the treasure house which is made into a wooden frame!
But according to the information, Xiaoling should be in the state of worshiping Qin Huan. After all, Qin Huan gave her a new life. But it seems that this is not the case Have you ever seen that the master was forced to kick out of his soul space before he agreed?
Qin Huan's face was gloomy. However hard he tried, there was no way to open his soul space. It's like, it's got a lock on it.
This is even more excessive!
My soul is there, but I can't enter. Is there anything more absurd in the world?
How could it be!When Qin Huan was angry, one of the twelve main halls of Hailing palace, the sacrificial master was sitting here, concentrating on what he felt from the moon stone in front of him.
For a long time, he opened his eyes and looked dignified.