"Qian Guan, come on, you came in later, what happened outside?" Jian Aotian asked with a gloomy face.

Qian Guan was burying his head in collecting those lotus flowers at the moment, grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth, turned his head when he heard the words, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he actually sprayed light out.

The light is like substance, white as snow, only more intense and shiny.

"Pick the elixir first, and when you go out, you'll naturally know. Wang Xuan snorted coldly, pulling Jian Aotian to bury his head and rush towards another lotus gathering place.

"The Divine Soul Elixir here can't be taken out?" Ling Zhi asked, looking at their eagerness.

Pei Ningrui nodded, "Well, the opening time of this place is uncertain, and no items can be taken out, how much soul power can be enhanced depends on the creation here." ”

No wonder Tie Fei, Yu Taijing and the others have been immersed in picking elixirs from a distance, and they can't take them out.

It is precisely because there are almost no elixirs that can enhance soul power outside, and martial artists can only cultivate by themselves, accumulating soul power little by little, looking forward to the day when they can perceive their soul power, break through the physical realm in one fell swoop, and become a strong person in artistic conception.

"Doesn't that mean that if the people here have no accidents, they can enter the artistic conception?" Ling Zhi frowned, if it was so simple, the Heavenly Tower would be opened once every three years, even if it was the Fallen Leaf Sect, the artistic conception should not be so small.

Ye Tingcheng glanced at Ling Zhi, "You want to be beautiful, you look at those lotus flowers, they are all snow-white, they are the lowest level of soul cultivation lotus, every time there is more color, the soul power contained in it, whether it is content or purity, will be multiplied several times." Ordinary soul cultivation lotus just makes our soul power richer than ordinary people, and it will be easier to break through in the future. ”

"If you want to accumulate soul power that can break through the artistic conception at one time, you must at least have a three-color soul lotus. Pei Ningrui added.

"Then let's split up?" Ling Zhi said with a smile.

After speaking, Ling Zhi casually found a direction opposite to Jian Aotian and the others, and walked first.

This feeling is very strange, obviously in the ocean, but instead of swimming, it is walking, just like a mermaid, half human and half fish.

There are so many snow-white lotus flowers here that they can be seen almost everywhere, Ling Zhi reached out and plucked one and sent it to his mouth.

It melts in the mouth, just like swallowing the elixir, and you can clearly feel a force completely different from the spiritual power rushing towards the front of the mind.

The Shenting Acupoint, located in front of the top of the head, opens the Shenting, cultivates the soul, nourishes the soul, and enters the artistic conception.

This power seems to be considerable, but after touching the Divine Court Acupoint, it is like raindrops falling on the dam, only moistening the Divine Court, and it is impossible to break open the Divine Court and open the door of soul power.

Smacking his lips, Ling Zhi continued to move forward with some unfulfilled intentions, devouring the soul cultivation lotus, accumulating weak soul power, and gathering in the Shenting acupoint little by little.

"Even if you can swallow the Soul Cultivation Lotus at any time to enhance your soul power now, if you want to wear the water drop stone and break the Divine Court Acupoint, it is far away. Half a day later, Ling Zhi frowned and stopped.

After half a day, there was still an endless ocean in front of him, and when he turned around, he had already lost the trace of Ye Tingcheng and the others.

Except for a piece of soul nourishing lotus that appeared at intervals, there was nothing else.

Raising his eyes, he said, "There are a total of seven colors of soul lotus, why is it that except for the lowest level of white, there is not even a two-color soul lotus." "Ling Zhishen.

In the middle of the sound, he suddenly leaned over, and a fierce man rushed into the ocean, and since he appeared here, his actions were like stepping on the ground, and he never remembered that he was in an ocean, and his eyes had never been on the bottom of the sea.

Submerged all the body into the seawater, a more intense sense of sleep struck, the sea of souls contained a lot of soul power, otherwise it would not have given birth to so many soul lotuses, at this moment wrapped in seawater, a feeling of dizziness came.

Everyone is born with different soul powers, some people are strong, so they are talented and intelligent when they are young, and some people are weak, so they are stupid, and they are not even clear.

And the Divine Soul Sea is like the most primitive and pure gestation process, which is like entering the mother's body, there will be a sense of security and familiarity in the depths of the soul, which can easily lead people to get lost in it and fall asleep.

The sea of divine souls cannot be deepened.

This is a piece of common sense, every time the Heavenly Tower is opened, Zhou Xuanqing will explain some of the common knowledge of the Heavenly Tower in advance, so when Pei Ningrui Ye Chengcheng and the others asked about the situation of the Heavenly Tower through their master and the senior brothers and sisters of the previous generation of Heavenly Tower, those people did not mention this matter.

They all thought that these small pieces of common sense would be made clear when the time came, so naturally they would not involve these things in their own experience and show them off.

However, this time, the vast majority of people here don't know this common sense!

Several people in the sea of divine souls, except for Niu Yuanhang and Zuo Jun Bufan, were still on the sea, tirelessly picking soul lotuses, and mechanically stuffing them into their mouths, where were there other people. "Idiot. Zuo Jun Bufan's eyes glowed with a cold light, he was the only one in this place who knew the common sense of this Divine Soul Sea.

Half an hour ago, he saw with his own eyes that Tianyi and Pei Ningrui, like Ling Zhi, realized that they were in an ocean and dived to the bottom of the sea.

His face was flat, but there was a hint of triumph, in his opinion, Ling Zhi's hard work to let these disciples in was simply a waste of time and meaningless.

So the more these people fail, the more proud he becomes.

As for Niu Yuanhang, he was like a crazy demon at the moment, and he didn't think of anything else in front of him except for the Soul Cultivation Lotus, which is the Soul Cultivation Lotus.

Forcibly suppressing the intention of sleeping, Ling Zhi continued to explore the bottom of the sea.

"One, two, three. Three-color soul lotus!" Ling Zhi was pleasantly surprised, and he could clearly see that in the depths of the seabed, a three-color soul lotus scattered light through the darkness and shone up.

"No, there's still one over there, four-colored, five-colored!"

As it deepened, more and more soul-nourishing lotus rays were under their eyes, and the various colors of light were mixed together, which was very dazzling and dazzling, and the soul power flowing in the bottom of the sea became more and more intense.

The rich waters are like they are about to solidify.

Obviously, he could feel happy, because of the joy of seeing these high-grade soul cultivation lotuses, but Ling Zhi's eyelids became heavier and heavier, his eyes were almost narrowed together, and a feeling of tiredness from the depths of his soul struck.

"Sleep, just get some sleep. The voice kept coming through his head.

Wrapped in the seawater, just like lying in the arms of his mother when he was a child, there is a sense of relaxation and comfort everywhere in his body, only the last trace of clarity in his mind is still holding on to his eyes and falling asleep.

Around Ling Zhi's almost depth, one by one quiet figures, floating up and down gently with the seawater, Ye Chengcheng, Tianyi, and Jian Aotian all closed their eyes, lying in the seawater, with a relaxed and happy look on their faces.

With the silent seabed, their faces are pale, their long hair is fluttering, and the corners of their mouths are smiling, which looks very weird.

The body became more and more out of control, Ling Zhi no longer dived, floating in the seawater, his body fully relaxed, only the last trace of consciousness in his mind supported his eyes and did not completely close, and he was desperately supported.

(End of chapter)