Chapter 321: The So-called Waste Wood (9)

It floated in mid-air, but instead of floating around like the particles around it, it was as if it had taken root there.

There was not a bit of wind around, but the strange vine-like thing was constantly shaking, as if a breeze was blowing.

It's amazing and it's beautiful.

Everything in front of me is like an illusory scene presented on TV in a previous life, which is incredibly beautiful, but it only makes people feel fake.

Now, it was as if she was in space, in the Milky Way, surrounded by stars twinkling and quiet.

She loves it.

It's a feeling of being able to hear your heartbeat.

Love this all-natural beauty away from the world.

She loves how the scenery feels.

But—

Lone Bamboo doesn't like it here.

As a cold killer, Guzhu's heart, thoughts, and blood are all cold.

So in a way, she didn't particularly like this magical sight with a mysterious color in her heart.

Instead, she is more dependent on one person, one corner......

It looks beautiful, but the surrounding area is an endless void, very eerie, and cold.

So she didn't particularly like it.

Lone Bamboo's eyes were indifferent and ruthless from the beginning, and they never changed.

All of this is naturally in the eyes of the strings.

Seeing that she had no interest in any of them, he knew that she didn't like them very much.

Thinking of this, he looked at the scenery around him.

It's okay if you don't like it.

Such a humble thing is indeed not worthy of her......

"That's the spiritual vein, and these things floating around it are the ones it emittes." String Slayer looked at the vine-like thing in front of them.

Hearing this, Guzhu looked up at the one he was pointing at.

As soon as he fell, when he arrived here, Guzhu felt a feeling of physical and mental comfort, as if all the organs of the body were clean and free of blockages, which was very comfortable.

She thought that this should be the function of this spiritual vein.

As her strength gets higher and higher, her body will get better and better, and gradually, it will not become a burden.

For many cultivators, what they cultivate is the soul, and in this way, the body becomes a huge burden.

Guzhu thinks so too.

So sometimes when I think about it, I still need to work hard to improve my strength.

"How do we get it?" Guzhu asked.

Ji Xian shook his head: "This spiritual vein should be regarded as the purest spiritual vein in the four countries, and it is still a little difficult for our current strength to take this away." ”

It's not that they can't take it, but if they want to take it, it will take a lot of energy on their part.

They are looking for spiritual veins to improve their strength and restore their bodies, and if they spend spiritual power to find spiritual veins now, it is very worthwhile.

"What then?" Guzhu frowned.

Her current strength is not too weak in the Faling Continent, and in terms of cultivation speed among the younger generation, she has even surpassed Mu Yurou, who is known as a genius.

But every time I hear the string killer say that they are weak, I still feel a little heartbroken.

He said that the people of the Faling Continent were too shallow and did not fully know the world.

So what kind of world is this world?

Why is she still so weak?

But it's true.

If it's not too weak, how can you not do anything?

Thinking of this, Guzhu's heart slowly fell silent.