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At this time, Ling Bing no longer knew whether the appearance of the Creation Space was a blessing or a curse for her. However, like this, she always gets out of control every now and then, and she goes berserk every once in a while, and she feels that her hard-won rebirth this time will be finished sooner or later by this space of creation.

Just like this sudden convulsion of the space, she didn't know what it was! Why was it just fine, and she didn't put anything in the space, why did she smoke without warning?

Ling Bing only felt that his heart was full of depression. Although space is good, small lives are more precious. No wonder, the predecessors always say that the big chance is always the twin brother of the big crisis. If this is when you are doing a mission in the field, or when you are fighting with the enemy, the space suddenly goes crazy, then it is a proper dead word!

Ling Bing worked hard to run the Chaos Creation Technique, and he didn't know how many times he had run it, but he could barely keep up with the speed of absorbing the spirit of the space. Finally, slowly, the speed of absorbing spirits in the creation space slowed down, and obviously, after this large-scale absorption, the spiritual power in the space was able to meet the needs for the time being.

Ling Bing breathed a sigh of relief, he had finally survived another crisis, and he really hoped that nothing like this would happen again in the future. I don't know how the Wulingmen in ancient times dealt with this kind of emergency.

When the spirit absorption behavior of the Creation Space had completely stopped, Ling Bing's Divine Sense moved and he entered the Creation Space.

There are also mercenaries sitting outside, but in fact, it is not suitable to enter the space at this time. But Ling Bing didn't care about it, she wanted to see what was going on in this space, so much spiritual power was needed?

There hasn't been much change in the space, it's just that the chaotic spiritual power floating in the space is more intense, and the growth attitude of various spirit plants is better, and the size has generally gone up a lot, and there are many slightly low-level spirit grasses that have matured, just waiting for Ling Bing to pick them.

However, at this time, Ling Bing did not have the heart to collect these mature spirit grasses, but instead his divine consciousness was intertwined into a net, searching for the main cause of the spatial anomaly just now in the space over and over again. This is an invisible ticking time bomb, and if you don't find it, you may be able to kill her next time.

But strangely, Ling Bing's divine sense searched the space over and over again, but he couldn't find any abnormal existence. How could it not be?

Ling Bing was puzzled, but he didn't want to give up. Her mind swept over each spiritual plant, trying to find the difference. These spirit plants, because they grow in a creation space full of chaotic spiritual power, each spiritual plant is surrounded by a little more dense chaotic spiritual power than other places. The more advanced the spirit plant, the richer the chaotic spiritual power attracted by its surroundings. Among them, the strongest spiritual power is the place where the sixth-level spirit grass, dragon beard grass and demon heart grass are located.

The two spirit plants had already risen a few points taller. The pink color on the heart-shaped bud on the Demon Heart Grass is already obvious, obviously the "food" in the creation space is good, which is very suitable for the appetite of the Demon Heart Grass, so the little Demon Heart in the center of the grass has developed very well.

Ling Bing's divine sense swept over the two spirit grasses that didn't look unusual at all, and he was about to search for other places.

Well, that's not right! Ling Bing's divine sense, which had already turned away, turned back again, and bet on the two pygmy spirit grasses.

Something seems wrong!

Ling Bing carefully looked at the two sixth-order spirit grasses again. The two spirit grasses were surrounded by much richer spiritual power than other places, and the chaotic spiritual power attracted around the dragon beard grass was much stronger than that of the demon heart grass.

No, how could the spiritual power around the Dragon Whisker Grass be more intense than the spiritual power around the Demon Heart Grass? The Dragon Whisker Grass is a sixth-level mid-level spirit grass, and the sixth-level high-level spirit grass of the Demon Heart Grass, if it is ranked according to the level, it is actually slightly higher than the Dragon Whisker Grass. It's just because the growing conditions of the dragon's beard grass are a little more harsh, so it is more precious and rare than the demon heart grass. According to the level, it should be that the chaotic spiritual power attracted by the Demon Heart Grass is a little thicker than that of the Dragon Whisker Grass, but now why is the Chaos Spiritual Power around the Dragon Whisker Grass more intense?

Ling Bing's divine consciousness moved, and instantly shifted to the side of the dragon beard grass, and began to carefully inspect every leaf and root of the dragon beard grass.

He had already checked the dragon beard grass up and down many times, but Ling Bing didn't find anything abnormal. Finally, she set her sights on the ambergris soil at the root of the dragon's beard grass.

The root of the dragon's beard grass is a small piece of ambergris soil, and the mercenaries who dug up the dragon's beard grass at that time specially dug up this small piece of soil that wrapped the root system to prevent the death of the alien plant. Ambergris soil has the effect of isolating the divine consciousness, so the divine consciousness cannot penetrate the ambergris soil and see the specific situation inside. Could it be that there is something abnormal in this small piece of ambergris soil?

Ling Bing's Divine Consciousness turned into a shovel and carefully peeled off the clods of soil along the roots of the dragon's beard grass. But as soon as he peeled it twice, Ling Bing suddenly stopped.

The root of the dragon's beard grass is as thin as a silk thread, clinging to a small transparent ovate. The eggs are small, about the size of a thumb, so they are hidden in a small piece of ambergris soil, and there is nothing unusual. If Ling Bing hadn't peeled off the soil layer now, he wouldn't have found that there was such a thing hidden in such a small piece of soil.

Ling Bing's divine sense gently approached the transparent oval, and suddenly, a vigorous vitality greeted him. A small egg, somehow dripping, just gave Ling Bing a feeling of vitality and vitality. At the same time, as Ling Bing's divine consciousness approached, a strong sense of intimacy came from the small transparent egg.

It's an alien egg! It's a living alien egg!

Ling Bing's heart suddenly became clear.

But when did a strange beast egg come into her space? What kind of alien beast is this?

As soon as Ling Bing's divine sense moved, his divine soul had already returned to his body. At the same time, she stretched out her right hand, which was holding the transparent beast egg hidden in the ambergris soil.

Ling Bing carefully looked at the little beast egg in his palm. The small beast egg seemed to be transparent, but when Ling Bing's divine sense approached, it couldn't pass through the eggshell that seemed to be very fragile, and naturally it couldn't see what kind of beast was inside.

However, when Ling Bing's divine sense wrapped around the little beast egg, a strong sense of intimacy erupted from the beast egg again. It seems that the little thing inside the egg likes the proximity of Ling Bing's divine consciousness very much, that kind of strong emotion, it is attachment and admiration, obviously, the little thing inside that has not yet broken out of the shell inexplicably regards Ling Bing as its relative.

The expression on Ling Bing's face was inexplicable, but there was obviously a hint of softness.

The people of the Beast Control Sect always have an inexplicable good impression of spirit beasts. Although the egg was small, it was full of vitality and could express its emotions to her before it broke its shell. The level of the alien beasts in this must not be low.

Could the anomaly in the space just created be caused by this little thing? Could it be that it is about to break its shell?

Suddenly, there was a sense of panic and fear transmitted from the beast egg, and even Ling Bing could see the little beast egg in the palm of his hand trembling.

Ling Bing's face changed, and he quickly sent the little beast egg back to the creation space, buried it in the root of the dragon beard grass again, and covered the ambergris soil that had just been shoveled up again.

The beast egg suddenly quieted down, and the panic and fear disappeared, but there was no other emotion coming out, as if the little beast inside was tired and fell into a deep sleep.