After that, Qin Ming no longer went out, and made every effort to condense the wind seal.

In his room, a large amount of pollen from the spirit flower was piled up at the moment, making the wooden house he was in full of spiritual energy overflowing.

Qin Ming reached out from time to time to grab a handful of spirit flower pollen and stuffed it into his mouth.

In the process of condensing the wind seal, the aura and the wind element are indispensable.

The help he asked the Flower Elf King for was these Spirit Flower Pollen Resources.

These days, the spiritual flower pollen collected by the major tribes has been requisitioned by the Flower Elf King and transported to him for his use.

Not for anything else, just for the eighty percent success rate that Qin Ming said.

If it is really possible to make the race no longer be coerced by the Ink Fall Tree, the consumption of these spirit flower pollen is nothing, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

Gradually, a whirlwind swept through the room, blowing the spirit flower pollen everywhere.

Within his small body, a large number of wind elements converged into a ball, condensing a cyan pattern, which was the prototype of the wind seal.

Compared with the wind seal condensed when possessing the Wind Spirit Bamboo, the pattern outlined this time is slightly different.

Each wind mark is affected by the outside world and individuals, and it is a unique existence, and there are no two wind seals that are exactly the same in the world.

It wasn't until the cyan pattern in his body was completely solidified and a strange fluctuation was produced that it indicated that Qin Ming's wind seal had been completed.

After a few days, it's finally not useless.

At the moment when the wind seal condensed, the wooden house where Qin Ming was located was directly washed away by a huge wind whirlwind.

The remaining spiritual flower pollen was also blown into the sky, disappearing without a trace.

Qin Ming didn't care about this anymore, his goal had been achieved.

These spirit flower pollen didn't have much effect on him, who had already become a fourth-order.

Speaking of which, if he hadn't evolved to the fourth order, he wouldn't have been able to condense this wind seal no matter what.

At the beginning, the Wind Spirit Bamboo was able to condense the Wind Seal at the third order, and that was also because the Wind Spirit Bamboo's body condition was good, which was more suitable for the cultivation of the wind element, and the flower spirit body was much worse.

Feeling this long-lost feeling, Qin Ming was overjoyed, as if the wind elements between heaven and earth were under his control, and they were all coming and going as soon as they came.

With a slight wave of his hand at the big tree next to him, a one-meter-wide wind blade was cut out, like cutting tofu, cutting the big tree in two without hindrance, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

Strong!

Some of the clansmen who rushed to hear the wind opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak after seeing the scene in front of them.

What kind of ability is this? Do they have the ability to do this?

Qin Ming looked at the login time on the interface.

There are only three days left in the month.

It took him nearly a week to condense the wind seal this time, and if it was any later, it was estimated that most of the time would not be enough.

In the middle of the night, Qin Ming went to the main peak and had an all-night conversation with the Flower Elf King.

In the end, he persuaded the Flower Elf King to launch an overnight operation.

The next day, he came to the vicinity of the Inkfall Tree alone.

The Ink Fall Tree, which had already devoured today's pollen, seemed to be asleep, and there was no movement.

It wasn't until a two-meter-long wind blade slashed at it that it suddenly opened its red pupils, and a stream of filthy black qi emanated from its body.

A few thick roots stood up in front of it, like a thick wall.

The tenacity of these roots was beyond Qin Ming's expectations.

The wind blade slashed at the roots of these trees, leaving a deep slash mark, but it did not directly cut off the roots.

Underneath the red pupil of the Ink Fall Tree, a black hole suddenly cracked, like a strange jagged mouth, and suddenly let out a dull roar, as fierce as a beast.

The roots of the tree that had been submerged in the ground came out one after another, and they actually drove the body of the tree to move in the direction of Qin Ming.

Qin Ming had heard that this tree spirit could move, so he knew the bottom of his heart, and now he was not surprised to see it with his own eyes.

Flap your wings and fly high, open your hands, and release your spiritual power.

The wind mark in his body gradually burst out of the green light.

In a few breaths, he condensed dozens of wind blades, whistling towards the Ink Fall Tree below.

Knock knock

No matter how tough the roots were, they couldn't resist such a dense wind blade.

The roots of the trees that resisted broke one after another, and the remaining wind blades slashed at the torso of the Ink Fall Tree.

All of a sudden, a large amount of jet-black resin was splattered and fell to the ground everywhere.

After condensing the wind seal, Qin Ming became more handy in using the wind element, not to mention, the power of these condensed wind blades was also greatly improved, and they became extremely powerful.

Even a fourth-order mid-grade Ink Fall Tree couldn't parry Qin Ming's Endless Wind Blade attack.

Even later, I realized that something was wrong, and I couldn't escape if I wanted to.

Soon, this ink fall tree was forcibly killed by Qin Ming.

During this period, it couldn't even pose any threat to Qin Ming who was vacating in the air.

"One. ”

Qin Ming calmly glanced at the broken tree body below, and then flew in another direction.

Last night, the Flower Elf King had already told him all the location information of the four hundred and seven ink fall trees, so he didn't need to bother looking for them.

Soon, he found the second Ink Fall Tree, and did the same, slashing it with a large number of wind blades from a distance, and did not get close to the Ink Fall Tree.

"The second one!"

On this day, this golden figure shuttled through the mountains, slaughtering those powerful ink trees.

If these scenes were known to those flower elves, they would be ecstatic.

An hour later, ten Inkfall trees had been cleanly wiped out by him.

Two hours later, thirty ink trees hit the streets.

Another great benefit of the Wind Seal was that Qin Ming's mental power consumption required to condense the Wind Element was also greatly reduced.

The spiritual power of one wind blade that he had condensed before was now enough for him to condense five or six wind blades of the same power, and the gap between the two could be seen.

This was also the main reason why he still had the strength to continue slaughtering after killing thirty ink trees.

Half a day later, seventy Ink Fall Trees were killed.

But correspondingly, the remaining more than three hundred ink fall trees finally sensed the danger, and suddenly rushed out in unison, gathering together and rushing towards the flower elf tribe.

However, when they rushed to the tribe inhabited by the first flower elf, they found that the building had long been empty.

As if anticipating their rampage, the flower elves had already disappeared without a trace.

This was the situation that Qin Ming envisioned, in case the Ink Falling Tree sensed the death of his companion and came to retaliate, then the early evacuation of the clan would be inevitable.

He shows the Flower Elf King his strength, and also tells him that he will start a slaughter tomorrow.

Therefore, the Flower Elf King chose to temporarily evacuate the tribe's clansmen overnight, giving Qin Ming more room to play.

After this group of ink trees couldn't see the flower elves, their anger can be imagined, and they directly destroyed all the tribe's dwellings.

It then continued to the next tribal location.

Qin Ming ignored the rampage of this group of ink trees, and immediately found a secluded and safe place to rest and recover after his mental power was exhausted.

These tribes are also left with only a few wooden houses that cannot be taken away, and if they are destroyed, they will be destroyed, and it is no big deal, and they will come back and rebuild when the time comes.

The only thing he was worried about was three days, whether it would be enough for him to kill this group of Ink Fall Trees.

Counting his recovery and rest time and the search time after that, there was not much to spare.

"I hope the Flower Elf King can help. Qin Ming thought so.

Two hours later, I felt that my spiritual strength had recovered, and I immediately flew back to the mountain realm again.

He didn't need to search much, and soon found the traces of the Inkfall Tree Group.

Their riot is not over, and they have pushed one flower elf tribe after another along the way, and the movements they create can be detected even from afar.

Qin Ming flew straight above this group of ink trees, and once again condensed a large number of wind blades, pouring down as if they didn't want money.

Boom, boom, boom

The wind blade tore through the void, exploding below like missiles.

This time, Qin Ming almost didn't spare the slightest effort, he thought that this was a rare opportunity, and he could quickly create as many kills as he could.

It was much easier than him looking for them one by one.

Roar!

The beastly roar came again.

The ink fall tree below finally saw a flower elf, and the pent-up anger seemed to have found an outlet, and countless tree roots rose from the ground, shooting directly towards Qin Ming who was flying in mid-air.

The roots of this tree seemed to be able to extend infinitely, and in an instant, it extended to a height of tens of meters, chasing after Qin Ming and whipping.

"Damn, what's going on!" Qin Ming thought it would be safe to fly to such a height, but he didn't expect the Ink Falling Tree to have such an attack method.

Although his wind blade cut off many tree roots, it couldn't stand the other party, and hundreds of tree roots bombarded him at the same time.

I didn't notice it for a while, and I was hit by one of the tree roots, and I felt like the cannon had hit the mosquito.

Qin Ming's whole person was thrown out directly, and he soon disappeared without a trace.

"Not good!" The Flower Elf King, who had just returned from the resettlement of his clansmen in the distance, happened to see the scene of Qin Ming being blown away, his face changed greatly, and he quickly flew towards Qin Ming.

In the distance, there was a hill with soft ground and a lot of weeds.

In a small pit, Qin Ming came out in an unusually embarrassed manner.

This time the sturdiness made him feel like his whole body was going to fall apart, and the injury was not light.

"Careless...... Qin Ming said secretly, and after he got out, he directly lay on the ground to rest.

After all, the Ink Fall Tree is a powerful spirit of the fourth order middle grade, and it must have strong strength to be able to rule the Flower Elf clan for so many years.

Before, one-on-one, with a large number of wind blades, he directly cut off the opponent's tree roots, but he didn't think the other party was strong.

Now that the other party is huddled, this shows their fourth-order combat effectiveness.

With Qin Ming's physical state, if he was hit like that again, he might be seriously injured and dying directly.

Although the body of this flower spirit is not weak, it is not very strong among the fourth-order spirits, and its defense is only average.

"Huh?" Just as Qin Ming was worrying about how to quickly treat his current injury, the surface of his body suddenly glowed with a little golden light.

Then, he felt a surge of warmth all around him.

Half an hour later, the injuries on his body had recovered a lot from this warmth, at least the feeling of falling apart before.

Touching his still golden body, he had some enlightenment.

Isn't this kind of healing effect the strange ability of the Flower Elf King to heal the tribe's powerhouses when he sprinkled golden light?

It's just that Qin Ming is passively treating his own injuries, while the Flower Elf King is actively releasing and treating others.

"So, this healing power is also one of the effects of the blessing of the mountain god......

Feeling the rapid improvement of the injuries in the body, I have to say that this is a very useful and powerful ability.

At this moment, the Flower Elf King quickly flew close from a distance, and after finding Qin Ming, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I almost forgot that you have the ability to heal now, too. ”

After seeing the golden light on Qin Ming's body, the Flower Elf King came to his senses with a pat on his head, and just now he was in a hurry to forget about Qin Ming's blessing from the mountain god.

"What's going on with this healing ability?" Qin Ming couldn't help but ask.

"All I know is that it was the mountain god who gave both of us this ability to restore ourselves. The Flower Elf King shook his head and said as he approached.

"Self-healing, but aren't you also able to use this ability to heal others?" Qin Ming wondered.

"I am the king of the flower elf clan, and I stumbled upon that this inheritance headband allows me to transmit golden light to my clansmen to have the same healing effect, but it can only be useful for my clansmen, but it can't be useful for other races. The Flower Elf King pointed to the headband he wore every day and explained.

This headband is the inheritance of the clan, and can only be worn by the successor Flower Elf King, and is also a symbol of the king.

The Flower Elf King also discovered that the head ring still had this special effect after receiving the blessing of the mountain god.

After the Flower Elf King's brief explanation, Qin Ming basically understood the abilities given to them by this mountain god.

To put it simply, it is super self-healing, which restores the internal and external injuries of the body by exerting physical strength and qi and blood.

The effect is stronger than most drugs.

In just an hour or so, Qin Ming's injuries had already healed.

However, the physical strength and qi and blood consumption required for treatment also made his body a little weaker, of course, compared to the injuries he suffered, this weakness is nothing, rest for a while, and take some supplements afterwards to recover.

"How's it going?" the Flower Elf King looked at Qin Ming, who was getting up.

"It's almost recovered, and it doesn't affect the battle. Qin Ming nodded and said.

The two of them found the group of ink trees again and watched from a distance.

"It's a bit tricky to huddle together. Qin Ming frowned and said.

The roots of the tree could rush into the air seventy or eighty meters into the air and whip and attack like a python, and if there were many of them, he would have no room to dodge at all.

The distance at which his wind blade could effectively kill those Ink Fall Trees was only fifty or sixty meters.

Beyond this distance, the power of the Wind Blade will be reduced accordingly, and it will be difficult to hurt those Inkfall Trees again.

The bark that seemed to be charred and dry was actually a superior level among the fourth-order spirits, and it was extremely tough.

Therefore, if Qin Ming wanted to fly to a higher place, it was almost impossible for those ink trees to fly, and the other party's hand was also quite long.

"We have to wait for them to disperse again. Qin Ming thought. I want to talk about "Spirit Login" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~