For this reason, Su Sheng also specially asked the master about this problem.

Qi Cangtian was also happy that Su Sheng had such insight, and also passed on some secret methods about using attribute power to urge.

It's just that the number of such secret methods is much less than that of the secret methods urged by the aura.

Naturally, the difficulty of creation is much greater.

But Su Sheng is becoming more and more active about this matter, although he has also encountered a lot of problems in the process of trying.

On several occasions, when trying the secret method, Su Sheng even injured himself.

And Mu Ling, who had been paying attention to all this, did not come out to laugh at him this time, and Mu Ling also understood that Su Sheng's road was not easy to follow.

Su Sheng himself also understands that this kind of thing is not something that can be done at once, his foundation is still too poor, and he is still more familiar with it.

Speaking of which, the Wing Blade Armor he has now refined for Feather, although there is no real secret method to integrate, the effect is already very good.

His original intention at the beginning was actually just thinking that he could hide his identity for Flip Feather.

But after listening to Mu Ling's proposal, Su Sheng changed his mind.

In the end, the Wing Blade Armor refined by Su Sheng was not only as simple as helping Feather Flip hide his aura, but also greatly improved Feather's strength.

Moreover, after Su Sheng's repeated adjustments, the current wing blade armor can basically completely cover the breath of the feather.

Now, as long as it is not a deliberate investigation by a master, the breath of the feathered spirit beast will generally not be leaked.

On the next road, Su Sheng hurried while thinking about the matter of the wing blade armor for the feather.

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A few more days passed, and Su Sheng finally saw the shadow of the Lingwu Mountain Range.

From a distance, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, mountains and mountains.

The endless mountain peaks, like the backbone of a giant dragon, lay across the earth and border with the sky, and the momentum is extraordinary.

"I didn't expect this Spirit Mist Mountain Range to be so magnificent!" Su Sheng couldn't help but sigh at the mountain range in the distance.

This Lingwu Mountain Range was much larger than the Shifeng Mountain and the Flying Snow Mountain he had encountered before.

When Su Sheng finally came to the foot of the mountain and looked up again, it was a different scene.

When I looked up slightly, the towering peaks of the mountains directly submerged into the clouds, as if they really bordered the sky.

However, this is not a real cloud, but an illusion formed by the clouds that haunt the mountains.

The reason why this Lingwu Mountain Range got its name is precisely because these peaks are covered by clouds and mist all year round.

But no matter how thick the spiritual fog is, it can't cover everything, and on the top of the mountain peak, there are still some branches of trees that have passed through the fog and stretched out.

Although it looks like it's just a few branches, judging from the occasional majestic momentum between the clouds and mist, they are definitely ancient trees that have been around for a long time.

Seeing these occasional exposed thick tree trunks, Su Sheng also smiled slightly.

This is back in the right place, the Tianshu Wood he is looking for is very sure that he will find it on these mountain ranges.

It's just that there are endless peaks here, and there are extremely many of them. Moreover, the top of the peak is obscured by clouds and mist, and even if you fly to the peak, you can't find out.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Sheng decided that he still had to find someone to inquire.

When it comes to finding someone to inquire, it's actually very laborious, and obviously it's much easier to rely on the wood spirit.

But along the way, when he encountered something, Mu Ling just pushed back, and gradually, Su Sheng no longer counted on him.

By now, Su Sheng had also begun to stop relying on the wood spirit, and he tried his best to solve it all by himself.

Along the way here, Su Sheng also found that there were a lot of sheep intestine trails nearby, as if people often walked around.

If he waited to meet someone, what Su Sheng wanted to inquire about the most was the specific location of the Wood Spirit Tree.

If he could, he wanted to go there and look for it first.

Next, Su Sheng released his divine sense, and at the same time, together with the feather, he tried to follow the sheep intestine path at the foot of the mountain.

Half a day later, Su Sheng really met a team of six or seven mountain people.

However, to his surprise, these mountain people seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, and their robes were torn and bloodstained.

"Could it be that he was attacked by a demonic beast?"

Su Sheng suddenly thought that these people were injured by demonic beasts.

However, upon inquiry, these people were actually injured by the group of Wood Spirit Monkeys guarding the Wood Spirit Tree.

As soon as Su Sheng heard about the matter of the Wood Spirit Tree, he immediately became interested and inquired carefully.

It turned out that these people lived in a nearby village.

Every month, they would go to the peak where the Wood Spirit Tree was located to pick Wood Spirit Flower Tea.

But, for some reason!

Those Wood Spirit Monkeys, who were originally just a little stubborn and didn't hurt people, attacked them desperately when they saw them this time.

When several mountain people talked about this, they were also afraid.

Su Sheng also frowned when he heard this, and also carefully inquired about the location of the Wood Spirit Tree.

The mountaineers also guided him to that peak, which was located in the middle of the Lingwu Mountain Range, Muling Peak.

"Mu Ling Peak! Mu Ling, this can't be your hometown!"

Farewell to the mountain people's Su Sheng, while heading towards the Wood Spirit Peak, he teased the Wood Spirit.

"Stinky boy, this spirit weapon is made of Nine Ghost Soul Wood, this kind of shocking thing, how can this ghost place grow. Mu Ling suddenly said angrily

"Don't talk about this ghost place, even in this realm you are in, you can't give birth to these nine ghost trees. Mu Ling said again

"Really? Tell me, where did you get these Nine Ghost Wood?"

As soon as Su Sheng heard that it was about the black pendant on his chest, he was also busy chasing after him, he had always been very concerned about the black pendant on his chest.

"Hmph, don't ask around, you kid, you still don't want to know about this place for the time being, it's better to scare you to death if you say it!" Mu Ling snorted coldly

"Cut, you just keep talking nonsense!" Su Sheng said disdainfully

How can there be anything that can scare people to death, Su Sheng really wants to see it.

But then, the wood spirit really didn't pay attention to Su Sheng anymore.

Seeing this, Su Sheng had no choice but to put the nine ghost trees in advance.

When Su Sheng finally arrived at the foot of Muling Peak, it was already noon.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Su Sheng suddenly felt a familiar fragrance, which made his soul vibrate.

"It's the scent of wood spirit flowers, and sure enough, it's here. ”

Feeling the familiar smell and the familiar fragrance of flowers, Su Sheng was also sure that this was the place he was looking for.

This breath is too familiar to him.

During the years he stayed in the foundry, Su Sheng had survived by smelling this fragrance every night.

However, Su Sheng was not in a hurry to go up the mountain, the words of the previous mountain people, and their encounter with being attacked, also made Su Sheng stop for a while.