Mo Ran looked up at the small tree in the distance and waved the roots in his hand.

"Hi... See? Your roots can't stop me, surrender honestly, and suffer less. ”

"......"

Xiaoshu shook unconsciously, although he was not hurt just now, the few roots that were cut off were not as much as a mosquito bite.

It's a pity that when he encountered Mo Ran, all means were helpless. Now that I have another divine sword, it really takes some effort, and I definitely can't stop it.

Mo Ran saw that Xiaoshu didn't say anything, and he lost his patience, so he approached Xiaoshu again.

The little tree seems to be unable to move on its own, and its roots can only send itself flying, and there is basically no hope of escape. "See" Mo Ran coming, and did not attack again.

"Can you understand me?" Mo Ran asked.

Seeing that Xiaoshu didn't react, he reached out and shook Xiaoshu, and Xiaoshu shook his body.

"It can't be that it's not smart, is it? Is it only instinct? Mo Ran touched his chin and pondered.

"Now I talk to it and it doesn't respond. Let's make a contract and see what kind of state it is. ”

Mo Ran raised his right hand, a drop of blood overflowed from his fingertips, a little soul power was integrated into it, and then the soul contract was concluded with the rule of death, and after the three were one, this drop of blood fell on the little tree and directly integrated into the little tree's body.

"Huh?"

Mo Ran felt a wave of fear, coming from Xiaoshu, just an emotion, but no independent consciousness.

"It seems that this little tree really only has instincts, and has not produced intelligence. It is also inconvenient for the small tree to scream, and the mist it emits has formed a fascination abyss, so it is simply called a fascination. After Mo Ran felt it, he gave Xiaoshu a name by the way.

"This fascination is of great use! If this kind of illusion is consciously guided, it may not be an excellent treasure for comprehending the rules of the law. It's a pity that I'm a little weak now, and even if I let go of my mind, I can't immerse myself in the illusion deeply.

There is also the transparent liquid secreted in the roots, which I have never heard of, and with this thing, it can be a great inspiration for the cultivators of the death rule, after all, it can strip the soul of a person who has become a god from the godhead. This is also a very rare thing for those gods who like to study. Mo Ran thought of the two most special places of the fascination and began to diverge his thinking.

"Alas... It's useless to say, this Ecstasy is a little weak, and now the fog effect it emits is too small. Now look elsewhere and see if there's anything left. ”

Mo Ran conveyed the meaning of getting smaller to the mystery, only to hear a sound from the underground Si Xi Suo, which spread throughout the basin, and then the whole small tree began to become smaller, and finally turned into a mini sapling only the length of a palm, and the roots were left in a clump.

Mo Ran looked at the fascination in his hand, which was no different from grass, smiled, and turned his hand into the space ring.

"There's no good in this place anymore, go look elsewhere and go." Mo Ran flew close to the ground, did not fly too high, the fog here was too big, and there was no reference for flying too high.

……

"It's been half a month, and I haven't found anything." Mo Ran flew aimlessly.

……

The dead and silent Misty Abyss, except for the white mist, the other scenes are lifeless, and I haven't even seen a living thing, Mo Ran has been here for so long, and he has long been tired of it.

If it weren't for these enchanted trees, as well as those windfalls, they would have started to find a way out of here a long time ago.

……

"It's ...... Ha ha...... Another corpse gathering place, the number of people seems to be slightly more than the previous one! And these spirits. Mo Ran wiped the non-existent saliva, took out the chain with ease, and rushed to the edge of the Divine Soul Group and grabbed a few hundred.

"Haha, a bumper harvest! Two or three more places like this, and my soul can reach its limits. As for money, I can also say that money is just a number to me, and I can't count it at all. ”

Mo Ran sped up his speed, shook off the spirit chasing behind, and then changed directions, so he recalculated. The soul of the gods and souls has been worn out, everything depends on instinct, and it is played around by Mo Ran. Back and forth a few times, Mo Ran grabbed two or three thousand divine souls.

"Find a place to refine these spirits first." Mo Ran looked at the dense spirits on the chains, ready to eat it. Anyway, there's no hurry, there's no one else here, it's all your own.

Mo Ran didn't pay attention to it, so he found a random place, dug a pit, and opened a cave underground. There's no way, I haven't seen a few on this Lost God Abyss Mountain, and there is no place to open a cave.

Mo Ran refined these divine souls into a dark golden mist and absorbed them, and the soul golden pill did not need to be refined. Wait for your soul to reach the limit, and then refine it into a golden pill to preserve.

……

A few months passed, and Mo Ran's cleaner's work came to an end, and the corpses of the spirits were all cleaned.

It's still a small tree, but it's slightly bigger than the Enchanted God.

"It seems that the size of these trees is directly proportional to their abilities, and the larger the size, the more corpses they attract." Mo Ran saw the appearance of this tree and reasoned.

Then he didn't hesitate, and after the protection was in place, he went straight to the small tree

"Uh......"

Mo Ran suddenly felt an eager desire from the ecstasy in the space ring, as if he had encountered a supreme delicacy and wanted to devour it.

Mo Ran looked at the small tree in front of him and felt the fascination again. Take the Enchanted God out of the Spatial Ring.

"Huh... Whew......"

The moment he took it out, the Lost God and the little tree trembled in unison, and an indescribable excitement spread from the Lost God to Mo Ran's heart.

"You want to devour it?" Mo Ran stroked his fascination and asked tentatively.

"Uhh

The ecstasy trembled twice in succession, as if in reply.

"Okay, since you want to swallow it, then swallow it." Mo Ran thought about it and agreed.

Mo Ran shook his hand and threw the mystical god out, and the mystical god took root, and the trunk of the tree returned to its original state.

"I'm here to help."

Mo Ran saw that the god of confusion was a little smaller than the small tree, and a divine power of life rules was injected into the body of the god of life, and the god of confusion suddenly felt like taking medicine, the whole tree grew in a circle, and the whole ground was like a tumbling wave, and the roots of the two trees were fighting happily in the ground.

Mo Ran always observes the situation of the fascination, after all, the fascination is his own contract, although he is not strong, he can't let others bully him!

Once the roots of the Lost God are broken too much, a life force will be used to help the Lost God recover. Mo Ran couldn't help but sigh: As a master, it's not bad to be a full-time wet nurse.

There is Mo Ran, a cheat, the little tree was beaten by the god of confusion, trembling with anger, and the leaves of the tree were shaken off a lot, but it didn't help, and it didn't take long for the roots to be ripped bare. Then it was tightly bound by the roots of the fascination, and the juice in the body was continuously absorbed by the fascination.

The original lush branches and leaves of the whole tree turned from green to yellow, and finally all the leaves fell off, and the whole trunk also became dry, and finally became like rotten wood, and when the roots of the god were gently rubbed, it turned into dust and sprinkled on the ground.

After absorbing the small tree, the god went from being one person tall to one and a half people tall. The roots stretched out from the ground, happily rubbing against Mo Ran's chest.

Mo Ran couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw the performance of the fascination, this fascination seemed to be able to express a little more meaning.

"Good, good. The performance is good, and I will give you this kind of small tree in the future, to see how far you can grow, and whether you can give birth to spiritual wisdom in the end. Mo Ran raised his hand and touched the roots of the coquettish god on his chest, and spoke.

"Ahh Whew..."

The branches of the god trembled twice, and a joyful emotion entered Mo Ran's heart.

"Haha, let's go. Let's go back and pack up what we received before and then move on to the next location. Mo Ran beckoned to the Lost God, and the Lost God consciously shrank his body, turned into a palm-sized one, was taken into Mo Ran's hand, and then put it into the space ring.

……

"Boom ......"

"Crackling ......"

There was a sound of trees falling.

"Lost God, you will be the boss of this Lost God Abyss in the future, and you will have to cover your master when the time comes." Mo Ran patted a bucket next to him, which was a tall tree, and then looked at a withered yellow rotten wooden road next to him.

The huge crown of the mysterious god shook and straightened the trunk again, as if to say don't worry, boss, I will protect you in the future!

"Haha......"

Mo Ran couldn't help but laugh when he saw such a performance of the fascination. Now that the spirituality of the fascination is getting stronger and stronger, after the spiritual wisdom is born in the future, I am afraid that it will not be able to be included in the space ring. The space ring can't hold life, but fortunately, the enchanted god is not a real life now, otherwise such a big tree can't move on its own, which is really a bit troublesome.

In the past five years, I have found dozens of trees unique to this Lost God Abyss, so that the Lost God has grown to this point.

At first, I didn't understand the growth pattern of this kind of book, but gradually I realized that these trees are distributed in a circle, and the further you go to the center, the bigger the trees become. The more edged it is, the smaller the tree becomes. The enchanted god is a small sapling on the edge.

"Delusion, let's go. Your boss, it's time for me to refine these divine souls into soul gold beads, and you can also digest what you just absorbed. After Mo Ran finished speaking, the god of confusion turned his body into a small sapling a foot high, and Mo Ran received it into the space ring.

Back at the temporary residence, Mo Ran took out the artifact chain, looked at the tens of thousands of divine souls on the chain, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The soul has already reached its limit! Absorbing the dark golden mist refined by these divine souls could no longer make the soul make the slightest progress. The growth of the gods is going to be accelerated. Mo Ran said secretly in his heart.

In the space ring, the dark stones are piled up into a mountain, and the artifact godhead is two mountains. Even if it is a soul gold bead, tens of thousands have been accumulated, and the quality of these soul gold beads is not comparable to those sold in the castles where the main god legion is stationed.

"When the god grows to a hundred feet tall, it is estimated that it will be able to help me realize the next step, as long as I succeed, my strength will definitely have a leap. Now these soul gold beads are much less, and they still need to be refined. Mo Ran was planning what to do next.