Chapter 818 (2/2)
It just needs enough soul power to supplement it.
Unfortunately, even the soul body at the level of Tianyuan territory can't satisfy the dead bimon. It seems that it's not easy to really break through the sage.
”How do you feel now?”
Looking at Chen Yuner, Qin Shaojie also asked with concern..
”Well, I can feel that the nine star magic poison is really gone.” at this time, Chen Yuner's face also showed a sense of relief. She has had a hard time in recent years. Every attack of nine star magic poison makes her miserable. At the moment when the soul body completely disappears, Chen Yuner's body feels that it really belongs to her.
Wipe up the sleeves, the mark of the nine star magic poison also completely disappeared, and the smooth arm skin let Qin Shaojie breathe a sigh of relief.
”But it's a pity that this bodhi tree. I think the soul body destroyed it completely.”
The last look was fixed on the bodhi tree. The dark bodhi tree was more like withered and decayed, and lost its former vitality. I couldn't feel a trace of vitality in this dark space, which was completely different from what I saw here last time.
”Hmm? What's the matter?”
However, at this time, Qin Shaojie didn't stop when he saw the dead Bimeng. On the contrary, the faint green flame in his eyes was thicker, and he seemed to see something more interesting than the previous soul.
At this time, Chen Yuner found the strangeness of the dead Bimeng. He saw the dead Bimeng rotating around the withered bodhi tree. It seemed that what he was looking for was in the bodhi tree.
But he didn't get Qin Shaojie's consent, but he didn't dare to do it rashly. Obviously, I also noticed that the dead rotten wood was not simple.
”Is there an old Bodhi in there?”
With a slight frown on his brow, Qin Shaojie also had a suspicious look in his heart. The previous soul body said that the real Bodhi old man was still alive, and the only thing that interested the dead more than Mongolia than the soul body was the real Bodhi old father.
As he walked quickly, Qin Shaojie's divine sense kept wandering, but he didn't notice it.
Strive to communicate with the dead Bimeng in divine consciousness. Although the communication between the dead Bimeng and Qin Shaojie is still quite astringent, it is undoubtedly much better than before.
In the communication, Qin Shaojie's eyes also radiated brilliance, because according to the dead bimon, there is indeed a powerful existence in it. This existence may not be strong, but the power of the soul is extremely special, so that the dead wish to swallow it directly.
This intense physical desire is what keeps him around the bodhi tree.
”I'll find a way to let it out. Remember, don't do anything to him.”
Qin Shaojie knew that the undead was better than Meng, so he quickly explained it. Bi Meng, the dead, is also a little unwilling to this, but Qin Shaojie's serious look is also a dare. Qin Shaojie's soul was imprinted in his divine consciousness, and he felt the existence of the stone box, so he dared not refuse Qin Shaojie's orders.
”Is it difficult to cut down the bodhi tree?”
Chen Yuner also has a big head. If the real Bodhi old man is here, how to wake him up is a troublesome thing.
”There is no breath of bodhi tree around here. I'll try if Bodhi can wake it up.”
Around a large number of people, Qin Shaojie also took out the Bodhi and put it in his palm. The best way to awaken the Bodhi elderly is the Bodhi three treasures.
Fortunately, after Qin Shaojie got the Bodhi, he hardly used it, and most of them were still kept.
The appearance of Bodhi son, a refreshing meaning also gradually spread, and even the dead Bimeng gradually calmed down under this breath.
With the emergence of Bodhi, a faint energy wave finally came slowly from the deepest part of the bodhi tree.
This breath is quite weak, but Qin Shaojie noticed a reassuring smell in this breath. Then he quickly took out all the Bodhi, hoping to make the subtle energy fluctuation more obvious.
”Bodhi, if you are still alive, come out. Otherwise, if you sleep forever, it will be meaningless.”
Qin Shaojie muttered, put the Bodhi in his hand directly under the bodhi tree, and said in his mouth.
Then, regardless of others, he took Chen Yuner and began to meditate on one side.
He was not in a hurry. All he could do was do it.
If the Bodhi old man can't wake up, he can't help it.
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