Chapter 1194: Seven Spiritual Roots

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In fact, if you want to collect aura, it is not so difficult, you only need to open the Qiankun bag when you fly, and fly tens of thousands of miles, and the aura collected in the Qiankun bag is naturally considerable.

From Binwang Prefecture to Tianming Prefecture, it is already millions of miles, and the aura in this Qiankun bag can be imagined.

At this time, Ling Changkong released these spiritual qi, filling this small space in an instant, and the quiet room was suddenly white, but it was the result of too much spiritual energy and liquefaction.

"Wow! This is the aura, much more refreshing than Xuanli. Ling Yue'er looked surprised and cheered.

Not only Ling Yue'er, but the others were also surprised, unlike Xuanli, which only has strength, there is a trace of spirituality in the aura, and it is this spirituality that will make the monk feel more comfortable.

"This aura can be seen everywhere in the fairy world, just like air, when you get to the fairy world, you feel it well, don't be amazed now, hurry up and cultivate, don't waste these aura. ”

Ling Changkong showed a hint of a smile, and as he said this, he had already put away the Qiankun bag, and there was no aura in it.

After hearing Ling Changkong's words, Zhao Yingying and the others did not have ink, and immediately entered the cultivation.

With the operation of the Mixed Yuan Jue, streams of spiritual energy surged towards Zhao Yingying and the others.

Although the aura in the quiet room was very abundant, it could not be swallowed by the seven peak Xuanzun, and the aura in the air gradually became scarce, and the mist condensed by the aura had disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Ling Changkong couldn't help frowning, but he naturally wouldn't let the aura here be scarce, and with a touch of his sleeve, he took out another Qiankun bag.

As before, the Qiankun bag was thrown into the air, and the Qiankun bag was suddenly opened.

However, this time it was not the aura that came out, but the crystal clear spirit stones, there were ordinary low-grade spirit stones, there were medium-grade spirit stones, and even high-grade spirit stones were mixed in them.

The spirit stones were scattered all over the quiet room, drowning Ling Changkong and the others in an instant, but even so, there were still a lot of spirit stones in the Qiankun bag that did not come out.

"Transform!"

Ling Changkong temporarily closed the Qiankun bag, but did not put it away, but hung it in the air, at this time, he quickly concluded a few magic tricks, slapped it on the pile of spirit stones with one palm, and let out a low shout.

Obscure ripples emanated from the palm of his hand, like an inexplicable mysterious force acting on the spirit stone, and the aura in the spirit stone suddenly "escaped".

The original pieces of crystal clear spirit stones suddenly turned into gray stones, and then disintegrated as if they were differentiated, turning into a pile of powder, and the spiritual energy was completely lost.

After the aura "escaped" from the spirit stone, due to the existence of the forbidden circle, they could not spread outward, and they had already filled the quiet room again.

"Looks like we need to talk about these powders for the time being......"

Looking at the gray powder scattered all over the place, Ling Changkong took out the Qiankun bag that he had put away before, the Qiankun bag was opened, and a force of attraction came out, and the gray powder in the quiet room suddenly turned into a long dragon and poured into the Qiankun bag.

If Ling Changkong didn't put away these gray powders, and the spirit stones would be discarded a lot, but these gray and white powders would be enough to drown them.

After collecting the gray powder, Ling Changkong was not now, pinched the trick and pointed at the Qiankun bag in the air, the Qiankun bag opened again, and pieces of crystal clear spirit stones fell again.

As before, Ling Changkong used the word "transformation" to let the spiritual energy in these spirit stones escape, and then collected the remaining gray powder, released new spirit stones again, and the cycle continued.

With Ling Changkong's current identity, although the spirit stones on his body are not much, they are enough to feed the seven Yuan Infant Realm cultivators, not to mention Zhao Yingying and the others.

Under the abundant supply of Ling Changkong's spiritual energy, Zhao Yingying and the others transformed quickly, and after a while, all the Xuan power in the meridians was converted into Yuan power.

At this time, their respective spiritual root attributes were also manifested.

Zhao Yingying is a dual spirit root of ice and fire, the left half of her body is covered with blue frost, but the skin on the right half of her body is red, and there is still heat rising out.

Wu Shiqi is a water spirit root, which is softer, but it makes people feel suffocated.

Wei Mengyao is the root of the wind spirit, the wind spirit is like a blade, which directly acts on her body, making her frown lightly, very painful.

Zi Yan is Lei Linggen, with electric light beating all over her body, her eyebrows frowning, and she is also very painful.

In addition to Zhao Yingying's four daughters, the spiritual roots of Ling Wuye, Ling Yue'er and Zong Ling'er were also reflected.

Ling Wuye was a rare Five Elements Spirit Root, surrounded by gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, but his face was resolute, and he didn't even show the slightest hint of pain.

Ling Yue'er is the same as Wei Mengyao, she is a wind spirit root, but she seems to be more painful than Wei Mengyao, and even if you look closely, you will find that there is already a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, but she still insists, which makes Ling Changkong can't help but feel a sense of love and distress.

Compared with others, Zong Ling'er was in the best condition, not only did she not feel the slightest discomfort, but she was also a little comfortable, exuding a faint vitality, which was undoubtedly Mu Linggen.

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