Chapter 257 The True Master

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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 was really a good moment that the refining process had been completed.

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, more than ten years had passed in her self-knowing world.

At first, she only slowly tried to abandon her concept of time, and when she realized that she could really hold on to herself for three days without going hungry and explore the outside world, it seemed that only a moment had passed.

She was completely excited.

This is a sustainable path.

(Refresh tomorrow to see)

So he clutched his chest tightly and didn't let go.

"The Hua clan is not so easy to mess with, their patriarch has already concluded a middle-level spirit beast that is inseparable from life and death before he even enters, you are killing yourself!"

Mu Xueyi smiled: "Oh? Could it be that the rumors are true? As the number one sect of the Four Kingdoms, Zhutianmen actually opened the back door for a small Hua clan patriarch and gave her a spirit beast. ”

"I'm going to talk about this to the royal family of my Jin country."

Shen Xiaobei saw that he obviously couldn't control him when he took out Yuan Qinqin and the minibus, so he said excitedly: "If you dare to send me out, I will show your evil deeds to the master!" ”

He firmly believed that there must be deacons and disciples around him, so he shouted out like this. But what he didn't know was that the deacon's disciples were also divided into many factions.

At this time, no matter how shocking and arrogant the conversation here is, it will not attract the slightest attention.

Mu Xueyi smiled: "You reminded me." He motioned for his men to stop searching.

didn't let him go, and there was no further action, Mu Xueyi patted him on the chest instead: "Keep your crane talisman well." "I wish you had a life to use it.

Mu Xueyi led the people to stride forward, and did not forget to order: "Take him with you." ”

He didn't care whether these people were dead or alive, as long as he could leave the Shilan River in Yunfu Peak forever, what did it matter if there were a few more people to accompany the burial.

The hegemony of the Jin State to unify the Yuanding Continent will start from him. Feng Guo, lost Shi Lanhe, the best heir, what do you use to fight us.

The shogun's merits are high, and the Qin family has long seen that his shogunate is not pleasing to the eye, if he can really succeed this time, he

"How's our King of Luck doing?" The flowers fell to visit Mr. Junyu, who was not at ease.

Since he calculated for Yuan Qinqin, this Mr. Junyu has been sent here from time to time to take a look at the situation.

He usually likes to have sideburns and a mustache on his chin, like a character measuring man who walks the streets and alleys begging for food. (To be continued.) )