Chapter 459: Distraction
"Who are you? Why is it going to enter my body? A spiritual sense fluctuation was transmitted into Wang Ziqiao's spiritual power.
Wang Ziqiao found that these spiritual pictures that originally had some wooden tones flickered rapidly, interacted, and gathered with each other, causing the soul of this peach wood to actually raise questions.
This is the message of the soul to the soul, which does not need to be described in words, but is composed of the fluctuations and pictures of the soul.
"Thinking? Actually have wisdom? Prince Joe was surprised.
Soon, he knew the reason for the changes in the peach wood before and after, just now the peach wood was struck by lightning and was still very weak, so it actually reacted.
"Can it still be a dead wood in the spring? If it takes root and sprouts again, it will inevitably evolve more powerful, however, this evolution is still very slow, if I take its tree heart, use its spiritual power to cultivate it, obliterate its current fragile wisdom, channel my spiritual power into it, and slowly raise it, wouldn't it be able to have my own second distraction like Ye Qingling? ”
Wang Ziqiao's heart was excited, and his spiritual power withdrew from the peach wood heart, using the wood attribute splitting technique, the huge peach wood was cut from the middle, and as soon as he reached out, he grabbed the peach wood heart and took it out.
It is about one meter eight long, slightly longer than the heart of Ye Qingling's tree, as thick as a goose egg, the shape of the top is like a human brain, the hands are folded and clenched into fists, and the whole body is red, as if it is carved from red stone, but it is not hard at all, and it feels soft in the hand.
He could sense the struggle of this peach wood heart, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation came from it, and he actually knew how to fight. The update is the fastest and most stable,)
Wang Ziqiao smiled slightly, and his soul was injected again, and he introduced some pictures of his life experience into Taomu's heart.
This has caused the phenomenon of split personality in Momoki's heart, and a person's consciousness is based on countless memories, without memory, even if there is that neural structure, it is as idiotic as a newborn baby.
Wang Ziqiao not only injected his own picture, but also successively shattered the memory picture of Momoki Heart itself, which was equivalent to replacing it.
After doing all this, Wang Ziqiao suddenly became stunned, he really felt that the heart of the tree seemed to be another self, but this body and body were too different, in a trance, he seemed to have become a tree, and began to absorb the natural elements between heaven and earth.
"I remember a movie, the movie is mainly about the story of the Quanzhen Sect in charge of the Qiu and persuading Genghis Khan to stop killing, there is a scene of the cane germinating, but at that time I was puzzled, and now it is not difficult for my peachwood-hearted cane to sprout!" Wang Ziqiao held the heart of the tree in his hand, and his heart was excited.
"You've also started to recuperate with the heart of the tree?" Ye Qingling asked.
"You can raise your spirits, but why can't I? However, what I don't understand is, why do you think of the heart of the tree as a puppet? If the god dies, you must die? Prince Qiao asked rhetorically.
"My cultivation method is different from your cultivation method, I don't need you to ask!" Ye Qingling glared at Wang Ziqiao, obviously having some taste, she had already concluded that Wang Ziqiao's tree heart was better than her own.
"Did you use your cup insect sorcery to keep your own soul in the heart of the tree? And you're just a distraction in your head? Wang Ziqiao raised his hand and nodded on Ye Qingling's brain.
"Do you want to care? Now that you've got the heart of the tree, what else is there to say? Ye Qingling didn't explain, and said to Wang Ziqiao.
"Then do you know where there is a thousand-year-old peach tree in Lu Dao?" Prince Joe asked.
"Of course, I know the way, I'm afraid you won't dare to go!" Ye Qingling said.
"What? Dangerous? ”
"Have you heard of the White Lotus Sect?" Ye Qingling asked rhetorically.
Wang Ziqiao nodded: "I've heard of some!" ”
"White Lotus Holy Maiden Luo Yuehan, the martial arts list ranks thirty-one, only one level lower than me, the real combat power is not worse than me, there are many White Lotus Sect disciples, and its leader is extremely mysterious, not in the list, the legend has entered the ground list, and the Kunlun Heroes are a grade-like existence, if you dare to go to the White Lotus Sect to steal the thousand-year-old peach wood, I will be with you!"
"Uh......" Wang Ziqiao felt that his scalp was numb, he had such a high existence, and he dared to steal the heart of the tree, wasn't he looking for death?
"Is there nothing else?" he asked. ”
"Hehe, there is also a ready-made peach heart, I'm afraid you won't dare to take it!" Ye Qingling smiled.
"You say? As long as it's not in the big school! ”
"That is Maoshan Yin Corpse Valley, where there is a peach-hearted wooden sword that is more than three thousand years old, suppressing those evil yin qi in the Yin Corpse Valley, and it is also the treasure of Maoshan's town faction, dare you steal it?" Ye Qingling said with a smile.
"Maoshan?" Wang Ziqiao frowned, but Maoshan gave him a very strange feeling, that place was definitely more terrifying than the sects of the upper three sects, and the treasure of the town sect was not so easy to steal, but well, there are exceptions to everything......
Maoshan ranks first among the three major warlock sects, so naturally it is not said that it is stealing, and it must be carefully prepared.
"Do you know if there are any sixth-level powerhouses among the Maoshan Warlocks of the Dao Dao?" Prince Joe asked.
"There must be, but that kind of existence is generally just a matter of the world!" Ye Qingling replied.
"If the treasure of the town sect is stolen, don't you ask?" Prince Joe shook his head in disbelief, and used the magic elements to gather on the peach wood heart.
The originally soft mahogany heart has gradually become hard, and the abundance of elements makes it as hard as iron.
Opening the backpack, Wang Ziqiao took out the turtle shell again, this turtle shell is only the size of a palm, connected up and down, and the middle is empty.
Put the turtle shell on the hammer head of the peach wood heart, and silently recite the incantation in the mouth, the hammer head of the peach wood heart actually began to deform, and slowly gave birth to a few tentacles, burrowed into the turtle shell, and tightly bound the turtle shell.
Wood attribute things, it is easy to change, Wang Ziqiao used magic to change the structure of the peach wood heart, but the internal nervous system was not damaged in the slightest, but the appearance changed.
The combination of the heart of the tree and the turtle shell is completely seamless and natural.
He inserted the heart of the tree into the ground, and Wang Ziqiao rushed to the backpack and took out the wolf hair, pinched it in his hand, brewed for a while, dipped it in cinnabar, and his mental power was highly concentrated, and he sketched it on the heart of the peach wood.
This scene made Ye Qingling very curious, staring at it inexplicably, but he didn't say much.
After more than half an hour, the runes outlined by Wang Ziqiao had covered the entire heart of the tree, and then it stopped.
But Ye Qingling found that Wang Ziqiao's face was pale, trembling all over, and his nose bleeded, obviously, in order to hurt his qi, blood and mental strength.
Prince Joe almost drained the whole person's luck, and through the wolf howl, all of them were added to the runes.
These runes are magic runes from another world, and the moment Wang Ziqiao put away his pen, all the runes have been submerged in the heart of the tree, and through the surface, there is no difference at all