Chapter Fifty-Nine: Unintentionally Inserting Willows and Willows
The withered soul rain woke up from meditation, his feet were already numb, and Youshanlong was still digesting the spiritual power obtained from the withered soul rain's soul world, and there was a faint original air flow around his body, and his qi sea was running on its own.
The five people of Demon Xiaomei should have come back here, and there is a lot of food scattered on the ground, because Demon Xiaomei and others know each other and Xiaotianmu Beast Yanyan, so they are not blocked.
The dry soul rain happened to have a dry throat, so he picked up the fruit to quench his thirst, and his spiritual power was quietly released, according to the characteristics of this prohibition, the position of the array eye should have moved to other places with the leyline, and the dry soul rain tried to find out the approximate location of the array eye.
In the process of searching, the dry soul rain waited for Youshanlong to wake up, and everything was ready, so he only owed him this shareholder wind. The Dry Soul Rain plans to use spiritual power to forcibly shake the ban and force out the eye of the formation, and then let Youshan Long also bombard the eye of the formation with spiritual power.
The defense of the Forbidden Array Eye is the weakest, even if there is a mountain dragon, it can be easily defeated, and the prohibition will collapse at that time, which is also the reason why the Dry Soul Rain helped him open up the soul space.
The spiritual power of the withered soul rain wandered on the inner surface of the prohibition, and he did not dare to disturb the prohibition in substance, if he touched the prohibition again at this time, the moment of backlash would never be pleasant, it was just a redundant waste of time.
Dry Soul Rain frowned, the exploration effect of spiritual power is not ideal, the practitioner who set up this prohibition is very smart and strong, and he actually knows how to confuse spiritual power near the eye of the array, so that the feedback to the big man can only be a piece of nothingness.
The dry soul rain has gathered its spiritual power, and it seems that it can only use the hard shake prohibition at that time, this stupid way to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.
Youshanlong was in a mysterious state at this time, as if he was one with heaven and earth, and the fluctuation of spiritual power had been carried out according to a unique frequency.
Youshan Long was half-asleep and half-awake, and his soul space was constantly enriched with spiritual power, and there was a sense of expansion, which could not be vented out, suppressing his soul space.
When it came into contact with the original qi of heaven and earth, the change suddenly appeared, and the original qi of heaven and earth surged over, condensing into a dense ancient inscription, which exuded the breath of desolation.
The Dry Soul Rain was a little puzzled, but he realized that those inscriptions were not harmful to Youshanlong itself, so he let it be, but on those inscriptions, the Dry Soul Rain smelled of danger, as if these were just prototypes, if they were formed, what kind of power would it be? The Dry Soul Rain is unimaginable.
The inscriptions are all collected in the soul space of Youshanlong, and they are deeply engraved. Just like the heart, the inscription dances with the spiritual power, and the spiritual power becomes extremely pure after each inscription.
The inscription subtly transforms the soul of Youshanlong, and everything is developing for the better. The inscription is hidden, and the state of the mountain dragon still continues, but those visions are missing.
The withered soul rain recalled the little Tianmu beast and groaned cross-legged, the trickiness of the ban was something he hadn't expected, and it was really a bit of a headache. Smoke swooped down in front of Dry Soul Rain, and jumped onto his shoulder, squinting his eyes as if he was being used.
About half a day, the five demon charms have returned here to gather, and there is no valuable harvest, the entire Yang Clan's territory is no longer populated except for the mess, and the only child who knows the changes in the Yang Clan has also died a strange death, where to start to learn something?
The dry soul rain didn't blame them, they didn't do it well, and the five demon charms were naturally embarrassed to stay, and they were looking for things to do, and now the dry soul rain was also idle.
Dry Soul Rain tried many of the methods recorded by Fuji Jue, and he tried his best to use everything he could within his strength, but he still couldn't break through the confusion of spiritual power, and he was really provoked and beat the ground.
This thrashing disturbed Yanyan's good dream, Yanyan woke up, the young beast is no different from a baby, once unhappy, it will be emotional, Yanyan roared with a childish voice, and it disrupted the frequency of the ban.
Prohibition is a kind of sorcerer's ability, all sorcerers have their own frequency of cultivating spiritual power, and the ban operates according to this frequency, and the frequency is chaotic and the eye naturally has nowhere to sneak, and the dry soul rain seizes the opportunity to fan the wind and ignite the fire with spiritual power, helping the eye to appear faster.
Unintentionally inserted willows and willows, the dry soul rain didn't expect Yanyan to have this ability, but how could he write a book without coincidence? Luck is often part of strength, not to mention that with the blessing of Yanyan, the Heavenly Eye Beast, the luck of the dry soul rain will be poor? The answer is undoubtedly no.
Yanyan's crying didn't last long, and he didn't even have time to force out the eyes, Yanyan stopped roaring, and the dry soul rain was looking forward to it, but it was really a slap in the face at this time.
But at least I know a more convenient method, originally according to the Dry Soul Rain plan, the success rate is no more than fifty percent, and the result must be extremely embarrassing, now if there is smoke and smoke to cooperate with it is absolutely simple, it is not too much to say that it is effortless.
The dry soul rain buried the corpse of the child, and observed the changes of Youshanlong, only relying on him, at this time, Shanlong is the key, and it is difficult to achieve great things without him.
Due to the influence of the soul world, the recovery speed of Youshanlong's spiritual power is much faster than that of ordinary magicians, and it is only one line worse than the dry soul rain.
Youshanlong's breathing rhythm tends to be even, and it has entered the finishing stage, Youshanlong opens his eyes, his eyes become deep, and a pool of stagnant water makes it difficult for others to see his emotions.
"Awake?"
"If the great revenge is avenged, I will never forget the kindness of adults." Youshanlong's voice was hoarse, and he struggled to get up, so he knelt on his knees and was about to kowtow to the dry soul rain, but his stomach screamed out of place.
Youshan Long was embarrassed for a while, and the dry soul rain laughed out loud, and threw the fruit in his hand to him: "The man has gold under his knees, and his father and mother kneel to heaven and earth, and it is not my turn to get up first, besides, I also helped you out of selfishness, as for how to use this ability, it is your business."
Youshan Long stood up straight and didn't continue to be polite, since the dry soul rain had spoken like this, it would be too vulgar for him to talk about this matter again, this kindness was enough to keep in his heart, and he would definitely return it in the future.
There is a mountain long to gnaw on the fruit thrown by the dry soul rain, the sweetness transmitted to the throat fills the mouth, the original world of the sorcerer is more different from the martial artist, people are in good spirits when they are happy, and there is a good amount of food in the mountain.
But when he ate the first fruit, the dry soul rain stopped it, there was nothing in Youshanlong's stomach, and he ate too much at once, even as a martial artist, he couldn't withstand the instinctive reaction of his body.
Youshan Long had no choice but to restrain it, and the spiritual power of the dry soul rain spread throughout the territory of the Yang Clan, and the voice summoned the five demon charms who were looking for food, and discussed the ban in detail with them.