Allowing the stunned soul seed to follow him, Mu Lang did not interact with it in any way.

Soon, he walked forward another fifty meters, and he didn't find any soul seeds, and the soul seeds of the Stunned Light Regiment were still there. Another hundred meters forward, and it followed. But he still couldn't find a new soul seed, Mu Lang was already a little anxious, why are there so few soul seeds in the current spirit sealing land, according to Mentor Fang Liao's introduction, it is impossible to have such a few.

Moreover, there is only half a day in the Sealed Spirit Land!

He didn't want to leave this place without any gain, he didn't want Mentor Fang Liao's hard work, the help of Uncle Wang and the others to go down the drain, never! At the worst, he chose the lowest-level soul seed that followed him, but now it was Mu Lang's worst plan.

He walked another hundred meters, but still didn't find it.

Mu Lang found that after maintaining his mental power for such a long time, he had already reached his limit a little, and he needed to recover his mental power and try his best to recover.

Whew, Mu Lang took a deep breath, the number of soul seeds was beyond everyone's expectations, and the few were pitiful. From the time Mu Lang came in until now, he had only encountered two soul seeds, one was a sword-shaped soul seed with a level that was more in line with his heart, but he couldn't get its approval, and the other was still swimming up and down by his side now.

Without thinking about it anymore, Mu Lang sat cross-legged, relaxed his spirit, and concentrated on recovering his mental strength.

Almost two quarters of an hour passed, and Mu Lang opened his eyes. After recovery, his spiritual power recovered, and he could reach out again to receive the soul seed.

Just when he re-probed his spiritual power, the range reached a radius of about forty-five meters, and maintained it steadily, Mu Lang found that something was wrong, and after a closer look, he found that the previous Stunned Light Regimental Soul Seed was no longer by his side!

Although it is the lowest-level, it is also a soul seed, and Mu Lang feels a bit of a pity.

Cleaning up his mood, Mu Lang moved forward slowly. In this way, he walked another two hundred meters. In this process, Mu Lang still found nothing, and his mentality has slowly changed from choosing a better soul seed to being recognized as soon as possible even if it is the lowest, accepting the soul seed, and entering the sea of knowledge, because he doesn't know when the next time he can meet the soul seed.

Just when Mu Lang was anxious, within the scope of Mu Lang's spiritual power, it seemed that a piece of grass appeared in the forefront. Seeing this green meadow, Mu Lang couldn't help but be stunned, there was actually a grassland in the Sealed Spirit Land? After coming here, everywhere Mu Lang passed, there was yellow-brown sand, scattered gravel everywhere, and there was not a trace of green.

Mu Lang decided to take a look forward, he was more curious.

Retracting the spiritual power behind him, Mu Lang walked in the direction of discovering the grass, and as soon as he got closer, he was really discovered by Mu Lang, this is not a real grass. It's a clump of green that resembles a bush of grass that doesn't recognize something.

When they came to them, the spiritual power that poked out failed to reach the boundary of this patchy thing that looked like a meadow, and they clumped to the ground and stretched out into the distance.

Stretched out his hand and touched it, it was relatively rough hands, and it was completely supple as ordinary grass and weeds, and it was not broken. The texture is tough, and no matter how hard you pull it, you still can't pull it out, and the part where they are buried in the ground is heavier than a thousand pounds.

It's a pity that I don't have a sharp weapon in my hand, so I can't try to see if I can cut it and see what it's like inside and what it's made of.

Mu Lang suppressed his curiosity, in fact, he wanted to put it into the Spirit Plant Space, and let the Spirit Plant Space find out if this weed-like thing was a Spirit Plant.

It's a pity that they didn't fit into the space.

Since there was no way for the time being, Mu Lang was no longer entangled, and he once again maintained his spiritual power with all his strength, visiting the soul seed.

Hurry up and look for it.

Looking ahead, Mu Lang was hesitating in his heart whether to continue to move forward, there was an unknown territory ahead, at least in Fang Liao's introduction, there was no such unusual landform. Mu Lang turned his head and looked behind him, and the place beyond the spiritual power was still gray. Therefore, Mu Lang decided to move forward and set off towards this unknown region.

Along the way, Mu Lang tried his best to avoid stepping on these grass-like things, for fear of being cut, on the one hand, he always felt that these things were not good things, and he felt a little hairy when he looked at them.

Sure enough, just after Mu Lang continued to move forward for a few hundred meters, Mu Lang found something unusual, the shape of the weeds under his feet slowly changed from turquoise to blue, and the length became taller, the highest one was more than his ankle. The most important thing is that it is clear that Mu Lang can't feel a trace of wind, but they are windless and automatic, swaying from side to side, looking very weird.

Mu Lang regretted going forward a little, wasting time was one thing, he always felt that this place was not simple!

However, in the records of the Alchemist Association, there was no danger here, and all those who entered could get out safely, but the most unfortunate thing was that they failed to get the approval of the soul seed, and when the half day came, they went out in disgrace.

Let's move on, in fact, in his heart, he still wants to see this area. Curiosity still overpowered anxiety, and Mu Lang chose to move forward.

Time is running out, and he has to find a new soul seed as soon as possible!

After advancing fifty meters, Mu Lang found a new change, and the things on the ground gradually changed from dark blue to inky black, and at a glance, it was all dark.

The ground was like a puddle of ink, and the yellow-brown earth seemed to be dyed black, but it was lighter than what looked like a weed, only grayish-black.

Something on the ground, almost knee-high.

It was a flower, and Mu Lang, through his spiritual power, saw that not far away, on the clumps of things that looked like weeds, it looked like there was a red flower.

Spiritual power wanted to take a closer look, Mu Lang only felt the endless darkness, emptiness and silence devouring his spiritual power! He hurriedly took back his spiritual power, and found that his spiritual power had been swallowed up by nearly one-tenth! What a domineering negative devouring spiritual power!

Mu Lang, who had withdrawn his spiritual power, opened his eyes and found that he could not see a single red spot with his naked eye.

Mu Lang carefully felt the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, except for the lack of one-tenth of the amount, he didn't find anything unusual, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, he didn't dare to stay any longer, this thing that could devour one-tenth of his mental power at once was too weird to take any more risks.

Get out of here, it's no longer safe.

Thinking of this, Mu Lang no longer stayed, no longer poked out his spiritual power, and turned around and walked back and forth.

After walking for a while, the dark blue under his feet had returned, and it was no longer a dark blue that had changed to gray and black.

The farther away from that saffron-like thing, the better! Now there was only this thought left in his mind, it stands to reason that it didn't cause him more damage except for devouring a part of his mental power, he shouldn't have reacted like this in his heart, but he was afraid of it in his heart.

Stepping up, he poked out his spiritual power again, this time he didn't reach out forty meters, but only stabilized at a radius of about twenty meters. Hurrying slowly, he could already see a touch of greenery, and the things under his feet had turned from blue to green.

Mu Lang stopped, because within the range of his spiritual power, twenty meters in front of him, the red flower appeared again!

Mu Lang only felt that his soul was about to come out of his shell, his throat was tight, his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and cold sweat was dripping in his palms and back. He swore that when he came, he must not have had this thing, and he did not go the wrong way, because Mu Lang could still see the row of footprints next to the thing.

And what's even worse is that Mu Lang also found that this thing like a red flower turned slowly, gradually facing him. Finally, it turned completely and faced Mu Lang, who could also see its full picture.

Blood-red buds, red calyx-like things, stretched inward, flower stems forty centimeters above the ground, this, is Manro Sahua?

For some reason, when Mu Lang saw its full picture, the fear in his heart cleared, relaxed, and there were bursts of cordiality.

What's going on?

Mu Lang couldn't understand why his mentality had changed so much after seeing the whole picture of this strange thing. He thought for a while, and it turned out that Mu Qing's memory was influencing him.

This thing Mu Qing is very familiar with! And it is also something that Mu Qing is very kind to and trusts. So far, Mu Lang has not fully recovered his memory, and he has not been able to find such a thing in Mu Qing's memory, but it is instinctively affecting him. Something with such a great influence ability is very important to Mu Qing.

Thinking of this, Mu Lang was no longer afraid, but very cautiously looked at the flower that looked like Manrosahua in his previous life, and looked at it with his spiritual power for a while.

After testing for a while, I saw that it had no reaction, and the situation of being devoured spiritual power before no longer appeared. As soon as his heart was relieved, Mu Lang slowly stepped forward, put away his spiritual power, and observed it with his naked eyes.

This thing does resemble Manrosahua, this bright red flower color, this slender flower stem.

Maybe you are not very familiar with the name Manrosava, but there is another name that you will definitely know, and that is the flower of the other side. There is no need to repeat the legends of the flowers on the other side, everyone is familiar with them.

But in the Holy Land unique to the Alchemist Guild, why did there be plants other than soul seeds, or rather, this was a soul seed!

Mu Lang realized in his heart that this thing in front of him might be a kind of soul seed!

Thinking of this, Mu Lang's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of heat!Was he finally discovering a new soul seed at the last moment?

He no longer hesitated, and reached out his spiritual power again, but instead of reaching out with all his strength, he focused on the red flower that looked like a flower on the other side.

Mu Lang tried his best to send out kindness, and faintly conveyed his desire to make it his soul seed. Unfortunately, I didn't see any movement from it.

Isn't it a soul seed?

Mu Lang was a little skeptical of his previous guess, maybe it was really just an ordinary red flower.

However, Mu Lang still didn't give up, he believed in his own judgment, maybe it was the wrong way.

Next, Mu Lang quickly tried several methods, but failed to elicit a reaction.

Just when Mu Lang wanted to give up, he suddenly remembered Mu Qing, could it be that something related to Mu Qing could cause it to react?

Mu Lang decided to give it a try.

Some memories of Mu Qing came up in his heart, especially about Mu Jian, Mu Lang's emotions in his heart were affected, and he became angry, just when Mu Lang was still reminiscing, the red flower in front of him also changed, and the flower like fire became even redder, like blood. The flower stem of the single rod shook violently, as if it was being grabbed and shaken vigorously.

After shaking violently, it began to turn into a red streamer-like thing, floating towards the top of Mu Lang's head. Soon, before Mu Lang could react, the red flower had already entered Mu Lang's sea of knowledge.

For a while, the heavens and the earth changed color, and in the sky of this spiritual land, purple thunder and lightning flashed, tearing apart the darkness not far away, and bursts of hurricanes appeared out of thin air, wantonly recklessly transiting them, and the earth was also shaking, and Mu Lang felt that he couldn't stand on his own.

What's going on?

Before he could react otherwise, Mu Lang was ostracized from the Sealed Spirit Land.

But before he could disappear, a burst of light shot at him, and it followed him into his sea of knowledge. Mu Lang hadn't had time to look at it, he had already returned to the Hidden Spirit Pavilion, but he always felt that this thing was a little familiar.