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There was a circle of vines wrapped around the side of the boat, and small red flowers bloomed, which became the only bright color on the sailing boat. The deck seems to be a shrunken forest, completely occupied by a variety of greenery, revealing only the white mast in the center, on which hangs a black flag, in the center of which depicts a green plant shoot.

An inexplicable sense of intimacy made Rayong feel unusually comfortable.

The flag fluttered slowly, and everything on the ship seemed quiet and serene, making people involuntarily indulge in it, and they didn't want to wake up for a long time.

In this quiet atmosphere, time passed slowly, and Rayong's restless heart gradually settled down and watched things develop.

Suddenly.

In the bright starry sky, a gap appeared, and a thick gray mist spread out from the gap, completely obscuring the surrounding starlight.

The gray mist slowly spread, and there seemed to be a cloud of dark shadows swimming inside, but it didn't make a sound.

The feeling of uneasiness instantly spreads throughout the body. Rayong felt as if his heart was blocked by a stone, and his heartbeat sounded like a drum, and every time he hit it, it seemed to hit his ear drum, and even his breathing became sluggish.

He wanted to shout loudly to warn the ship of the danger ahead. However, his throat seemed to be blocked, his lips opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound, and he could only take care of his own nervousness and anxiety.

Finally, the sailboat sailed into the thin gray fog of the periphery, no danger came, nothing seemed to change, and Rayong's worries seemed completely meaningless.

However, at this moment, the center of the gray fog suddenly spread around, and a cloud of dark shadows rushed out of the center of the gray fog and rushed towards the sailboat like lightning.

The shadows were shapeless, only a vague outline, like a swimming fish, moving freely in the starry sky, but never swimming out of the gray fog.

Most of the Shadows chose to swim around the sailboat, with only a few attacking the sailboat.

The sailboat, which was originally quiet, moved at this moment.

Five or six long rattan strips suddenly appeared on the deck, like whips, and popped out, instantly whipping away the shadows rushing towards the sailboat.

Several vines stretched out from the side of the ship, silently binding a dark shadow, and quickly dragging it back to the ship. That dark shadow was instantly submerged in countless plants.

At the same time, the plants on the deck were boiling, and countless fireballs, venom, and ice bombs rushed towards the surrounding shadows with a whistling roar. The scene suddenly became lively.

The dark shadows soon became full of holes and slowly dissipated.

The situation is on the bright side.

However, the uneasiness in Luo Yong's heart became more and more intense, and the growing sense of suffocation made him almost crazy.

The gray fog is getting thicker and thicker at some point.

A huge shadow as black as ink quietly approached the sailboat. Unlike the other shadows, its outline is so clear that it looks like a giant octopus, with every wrist and foot visible.

If it weren't for the translucent body with a hint of gray-black mist, the features would be so obvious that it would almost be mistaken for a real octopus.

The sailboat did not notice that something was wrong, and was unprepared to be entangled in the shadow of the octopus.

The plants on the sailboat struggled violently, and fireballs and puddles of venom shot mercilessly towards the wrists and feet, but the attack fell on the wrists and feet, but they caused small depressions, which were quickly repaired, and could not change the fate of the sailboat at all.

The giant shadow octopus dragged the sailboat, little by little, towards the center of the gray mist.

Suddenly.

On the snow-white mast, a dazzling blue-purple electric light lit up, and in just an instant, it shot at the shadow octopus. Electricity spread across its body like a web, and the slightest electric current continued to sparkle and scorch the body of the Shadow Octopus.

When the electric light dissipated, the shadow octopus's body shrank by a third, and its body, which was originally as black as ink, became extremely dull, and it could no longer drag the sailboat.

However, the crisis has not dissipated.

The shadows that had been hovering around the periphery suddenly rushed towards the sailboat for some reason. I saw that the shadows surrounded the sailboat and the shadow octopus. From the outside, there were only heavy shadows, and even the shadow of the sailboat could not be seen.

A deep despair rose from the bottom of Rayong's heart, and his heart fell heavily, as if there was a bottomless abyss below.

He didn't know why he was so upset. It was clear that the ship had nothing to do with him, and he didn't even know where it came from. However, these feelings appeared so naturally in his heart and affected his emotions.

The deep despair and sadness almost overwhelmed him, he wanted to gasp for breath, he wanted to shout loudly, but in reality he could do nothing but watch everything happen.

Suddenly.

In the cluster of dark shadows, wisps of green light erupted.

I saw that the shadow cluster swelled outwards suddenly, and a strong green light burst out in an instant, because it was so intense, it even turned white, and the surrounding starry sky was a little dimmed.

The shadow group instantly dispersed, and was shocked and flew uncontrollably. Some of the shadows accidentally flew out of the gray mist, and suddenly dissipated, leaving no trace.

The original position of the sailboat was now only a green and whitish dazzling ball of light, squandering energy outward without any scruples. That's the sailboat blowing itself up.

Suddenly, a faint green streamer flew near Rayong, and suddenly turned into a human form.

It was a man, very similar in appearance to a human, but more slender. His long black hair hung down behind him, his head was wrapped around a circle of tender green vines, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, but his expression was unusually pathetic.

His eyes were red, his eyes were full of sadness and despair, and the blinding light behind him completely exploded after he left, and soon disappeared from the trace.

However, those shadows obviously did not give up, and continued to wander, but they could not leave the gray fog, and could only attack again when the gray fog spread.

The man didn't look back again, as if he knew that the shadows wouldn't give up, and with a finger on his eyebrows, a dark golden whip appeared in his hand.

Looking at the whip in his hand, his face kept changing, as if he was hesitant. Finally, he glanced back and finally made up his mind.

I saw that as soon as he gritted his teeth and shook his right hand, the whip was instantly straightened, and a little bit of whip tip, a trace of wandering black silk appeared in the void.

As if with all his might, every point of the whip disappears.

Every time the whip disappeared, Rayong's heart felt as if he had lost something very important.

By the time there was only one handle left of the whip, a twenty-centimeter black filament had been drawn in place.

The filaments wandered and seemed to heal quickly, and looked unusually similar to the gap where the gray mist emerged, but the difference in size was great. This turned out to be a spatial rift as well.

The man's face was pale. With red eyes, he quickly took out a fist-sized green seed from his bosom and plucked the green vine from his head.

Looking at these two things, his face was full of reluctance, but he still closed his eyes ruthlessly, and slapped a palm at the green vine.

The palm print fell, and a touch of green light spread to the vines, and the vines instantly transformed into a simple and unpretentious green silk scroll, and he also spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was no trace of blood on his face, and the white was almost transparent.

He didn't care about the mouthful of blood, but reluctantly looked at the long scroll and seeds in his hand, opened his mouth and muttered a word, and every time he said a word, there was more blood at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the black filament began to heal, he finally stopped talking, his eyes turned sharply, and with a flick of his hand, he threw two things at the black filament, and then was engulfed in an instant.

The image disappeared in an instant, and the eyes were once again plunged into darkness.

A little green light flew from the void, and finally stopped in front of him, turning into a green silk book, slowly unfolding, and finally staying at a third of the position.

The rest of the silk books will not continue to be expanded until he is promoted again.

With a flicker of his mind, everything in front of him disappeared in an instant, and when he came back to his senses, Rayong's consciousness had returned to his sea of consciousness.

Looking at the silk book that was also unfolded in front of him, he still didn't understand anything. The picture he saw just now was simply the memory left in the silk book, no wonder he couldn't do anything.

At this moment, the silver lines on the silk book burst out with a burst of bright light, and the massive amount of information instantly submerged Rayong's consciousness.

His consciousness was instantly detached from the sea of consciousness, and he only felt that his head was swollen for a while, as if he had been partially propped up. Countless pieces of information passed through his mind, then quickly disappeared, and under the influence of the subconscious mind of the brain, it was quickly classified and placed in different memory storage areas.

Under the high-speed operation of the brain, the forehead is hot for a while. Fortunately, during the cultivation process, his brain cells were also strengthened, so he didn't faint.

The brain seems to be detached from the body, and the slightest movement hurts terribly. The position of the temples was sore and swollen, and it was very uncomfortable, and Rayong could only support it.

It seemed like a long time, but it was only a minute or two.

The massive amount of information was finally processed, and Rayong only felt a sense of relief, as if he was in the clouds.

After this toss, the volume of Zhihai has expanded at least twice, which is very different from the small space that was forcibly opened by silk books before.

The green silk book is suspended high on the top, the soft green light is sprinkled, and the churning gray mist on the edge of the sea gradually stabilizes, which means that the space of the sea is completely stable.

In the center of the sea of knowledge, the eleven points of life light float and sink, except for one point, which is original, the other ten points are all condensed by absorbing a large amount of external aura during the promotion process.

Yes, Reiki.

Luo Yong now knew that the real name of the cool breath he absorbed when he cultivated every night was Reiki. The energy stored in the golden spirit stone is also aura. And the energy that condenses the light of life is the life force.

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