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"Emma, you scared me to death, what do you understand? It needs to be yelled like this. ”

Just as he was about to immerse himself in his cultivation, Baili Xiong was disturbed by this excited voice, and he was full of displeasure.

"Master. I know how to make a contract with the plant! ”

"And then?"

"As long as this communication can be reached, then we will definitely be able to get out of here smoothly." Instead of destroying anything, solve the problem in a more peaceful way.

Born in an era of peace, there is a line in her heart, that is, it is wrong to interfere and destroy other people's lives, no matter what others think, she feels that this is not right.

The Yuanding Continent is a crazy and fair world, where many things can be achieved as long as you have the ability.

And what you want to achieve must always find a way to achieve it, so as to live up to this rare fairness.

Yuan Qinqin was only encouraged by the growth of the planting spirit, and now the vigorous breath in his heart has not yet dissipated, and he is full of the chicken soup idea of "I can't do it without me, only I can't think of it".

Baili Xiong was also encouraged by this vigor, and immediately slapped his empty thigh: "Good apprentice, this is you!" ”

Yuan Qinqin is full of confidence: Of course, I have always been so positive, and I am a good young man who makes the chairman proud.

Xiao Hezi didn't understand what was going on, but when she saw that Yuan Qinqin seemed to be very happy and energetic, she also giggled.

Yuan Qinqin felt the growth of the plant spirit by chance just now, and had the most intuitive understanding. And the basics of communication are, at the very least, based on understanding.

It's really strange, how could he fall into such a dream, as if something was helping him in the dark, Yuan Qinqin shook his head, and the immediate urgency was to quickly enter the divine consciousness of the plant spirit and reach a conclusion with it.

The spiritual imprints accumulated from the sea of consciousness again, and through the dream just now, she knew that the information of the planting spirit was actually interconnected, and there was no need to disperse into multiple imprints.

And the sea of Zhiling's consciousness can only enter through light and air, from existence to nothingness, and it seems to be nothing, so he knows that his spiritual imprint needs to be improved.

Before that, what needs to be improved first is its own concept of time.

Baili Xiong has told her many times, don't be too obsessed with time, she always feels that it is because Baili Xiong has lost the meaning of time, so she stands and talks without backache.

But I really stayed in the world of planting spirits, and I really wondered about my previous thoughts about time, I had to eat at the point, and I would be hungry at the point, and it was hard to guarantee that it was not my subconscious that I gave myself.

And the term "time" has not always existed.

It is the summary of the laws of nature that people have been doing for thousands of years, and finally to the point where they have completely integrated it into their own lives, and imperceptibly imperceptibly this concept has been imperceptibly embedded in the genes of each generation of future generations.

But in fact, do people really need to have the concept of "time" to limit themselves? After falling into a dream, a dream can be a thousand years, how to calculate the "time" in it?

So even if the "time" in the outside world cannot be controlled, can the time in your "heart" be changed and used well?

It is not the first time that Baili Xiong has felt and "seen" Yuan Qinqin use a spiritual imprint, but it is the first time he has seen her transform her spiritual imprint into invisible.

I watched as the purple mark became transparent and then gently dissipated like a gas. Baili Xiong's eyes were full of surprise.

I couldn't help but think about it: no one had ever said that the spirit mark could be used like this, and he had never taught her this. But every time she can find a breakthrough point on her own.

If all the disciples in the world had such an understanding as Ah Qin, they would really starve the master to death.

But soon he had an even more unbelievable conjecture to himself: no, it already takes a cultivator three or five years to condense the spiritual imprint, and she is a natural talent, needless to say.

But how long does it take to refine the spiritual imprint into qi?

But in his eyes, it really seemed as if the refining process had been completed in an instant.

This can only show that Yuan Qinqin's speed is amazingly fast, which is simply impossible to do, where did she come from so many tricks, it is simply unguardable! .

Vaporizing the spiritual imprint was just an experiment, and after trying many times, Yuan Qinqin finally felt that she could give it a try, and at this time, she had probably stayed in the space of her own self-knowledge world for more than ten years.

In the past ten years, she has just done this tirelessly by herself, forgetting to sleep and eating, not thinking about the concept of time flying, and even less thinking about what the outside world will be like now.

This state is excellent, and I am afraid that I will not be able to get such a concentrated spirit in my life, and completely abandon everything in the world, and only immerse myself in one thing.

At first, Yuan Qinqin only slowly tried to abandon her concept of time, but when she found that she could really persist in the realm of self-awareness for three days without going hungry, and explore the outside world, it seemed that it was only a moment.

She was completely excited.

This is a sustainable path.

Ever since she began to immerse herself in the realm of self-awareness, she finally felt that she had become her true master.

Under such conditions, you can achieve enough things, especially things like cultivation that require a long period of immersion.

She went through many failures before she finally allowed the vaporization of the spiritual imprint to be realized.

She didn't think about how other spirit planters would communicate with plants, but whenever she found a feasible way, she would deal with it in her own way.

Wouldn't it be great if one day she knew how a true spiritual planter could practice, and she would have two possible ways?

The inspirational power given to her by the dream of the plant spirit continued to be generated, and she did not feel tired at all.

Baili Xiong saw that the spiritual imprint after vaporization disappeared, and there was a little shock in the space, which should be the spiritual imprint that rushed out of the sea of consciousness and went outside beyond the physical barrier.

Survive in the way of planting spirits, and communicate in the way of planting spirits.

Yuan Qinqin felt that the same feeling that appeared in the dream of the Soul Planter reappeared on her body, that is, the hair and fur on her body could feel the light.

At this moment, she knew that she should have succeeded.

Fly into the leaf of a random plant around you, quietly submerge into it, feel your spiritual imprint quietly enter, and even become a part of its growth channel.

This is a large and empty space that is lush and secluded.

But this beautiful greenery only existed for a while.

At this moment, the environment in front of him changed again, the surrounding green changed to gray and white, and a dense air mass like mist in the forest rushed towards him, enveloping Yuan Qinqin's entire spiritual imprint in it.

At this time, Baili Xiong, who was still in Yuan Qinqin's body, suddenly felt cold behind him.

He felt ominous, not for anything else, but because it all seemed too smooth—perhaps he was thinking too much.

(To be continued.) )