In the void, the humanoid phantom opened its mouth and smiled happily.

The white dragon horse also seemed to sense Yu Linghe's mood, so he also cracked his thick lips and laughed heartily.

Yu Linghe's heart moved slightly, and he faintly felt that the white dragon horse's attitude towards him seemed to have changed subtly for a moment. Moreover, this change is still changing in a better direction, and he can't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

In this world, or the world in which he lived in his last life, there is no difference in its essence.

The strong are respected, and this law of the jungle is actually hidden in any world, but some worlds are hidden deeper, while some worlds are naked and undisguised.

Even the world of spirit beasts is actually the same.

With such an arrogant temperament of the White Dragon Horse, if he didn't have the strength to match it, he wouldn't be able to get its approval. And now, the strength he has shown seems to be higher, and all the white dragon horses have become more and more convinced.

This does not mean that the white dragon horse is bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, but I have to admit that the consciousness of respecting the strong is in any world.

The illusory figure spun around a few times in mid-air, flickered abruptly, and vanished.

Bai Longma and Xue Mo and the others all looked at each other, not understanding what the hell Yu Linghe was doing.

Blinking his eyes wide, the white dragon horse arched over Reiga's body with his mouth, but his eyes were closed in this body, and although he was breathing as usual, the idiot also knew that his spiritual thoughts were not in this body. The white dragon horse gently kicked the thick iron hooves, and was dissatisfied in his heart, in this dangerous place, he even attached his divine thoughts to the visualization of the divine object, it was really bold, and he was not afraid that a monster would come to eat your body.

But. Not to mention that there is a white dragon horse here, even if only the spirit of the ink and the fog is there, it is impossible to tolerate any danger to Yu Linghe's physical body.

After all, some of their soul imprints were still under Reiga's control, and they would definitely not let Reiga suffer any harm until they got out of this predicament. Otherwise. They are simply irresponsible for their own lives.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for a wave of energy in the void to fluctuate, and the golden seal figure that Yu Linghe had transformed into was already flying.

Facing the white dragon horse with a slight hint of complaint, Yu Linghe was stunned, he laughed, and the figure suddenly burst in the air, turning into a rain of light and entering his body.

The next moment, Yu Linghe stood up. He affectionately hugged the neck of the white dragon horse, rubbed it vigorously, and said, "Little white dragon, I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

The white dragon horse neighed lightly, narrowed his eyes and enjoyed his touch, and the little complaint in his heart had long since disappeared.

Yu Linghe coughed lightly and said, "I just remembered the matter of the Phantom Mist Grass. So I went over and surveyed it. Hehe, little white dragon. We...... Got rich. ”

When talking about the Phantom Mist Grass, Yu Linghe was obviously a lot more excited, and even his eyes lit up a little.

Xue Mo looked interested, for it, what Phantom Mist Grass could compare to the sound of bells and drums that Shi Cai heard.

Yu Linghe glanced at it and made a gesture. Xue Mo smiled, and escaped into the space bag prepared for them by Yu Linghe with the spirit of fog.

This space bag has its own world, and only strange creatures like them can survive in it.

Yu Linghe didn't say much, turned around and jumped on the back of the white dragon horse, and said, "Little white dragon." Let's hurry over, those are ours. ”

The white dragon horse is also curious, and he doesn't know what kind of discovery can make the usually steady Yu Linghe behave so aggressively. It spread its four hooves, turned into a wind, and ran in the direction pointed out by Yu Linghe.

A moment later, the White Dragon Horse came to the place where the Spirit of Fog had been entrenched.

This place was originally where the spirit of fog was, and when most of the creatures came here, they would be frightened away by the spirit of fog or directly confuse their minds and absorb spiritual power to kill them.

In fact, when Yu Linghe and the White Dragon Horse came over, this was also the Fog Spirit of the Tongmai Level, so why didn't they want to leave them behind. It's just that Yu Linghe and the others are not ordinary Tongmai cultivators, and the Spirit of Mist faintly senses their difference, and is not sure that he will be able to keep them, so he will take intimidation measures at the beginning.

But it's a pity that Yu Linghe's target is the Phantom Mist Grass, so he must take this place, otherwise, the Spirit of the Mist may really be able to scare Linghe and the White Dragon Horse away.

At this time, when the Spirit of the Mist was resolved, the place became a smooth road, and there was no more danger due to Reiga and the White Dragon Horse.

As for the pangolin he encountered before, even if Yu Linghe pointed to it and said that it was a great threat, someone had to believe it.

When the white dragon horse stepped on that area, he couldn't help but let out a long hiss.

Phantom Mist Grass, sure enough, Phantom Mist Grass. However, this is a bit too much.

A smug smile appeared on Yu Linghe's face, and when his spiritual thoughts were condensed on the figure of the Yintai, he had already come here with a movement of his mind. Its speed is simply incredible, and even the speed of the white dragon horse is beyond the reach of the dust.

However, he vaguely understood that not all cultivators' visualization artifacts could have the speed of his. Perhaps, only a strong person who has opened the eye of electricity and has another opportunity can reach this point.

Because, this kind of speed is definitely at the level of going against the sky, and if all cultivators can reach it, it will be incredible.

After coming here, Yu Linghe immediately put that question aside, and was immediately stunned by the blooming phantom mist grass here.

Here, sure enough, there was the existence of the Phantom Mist Grass, but it was not one or two plants that Yu Linghe had guessed in advance, but one in full bloom, reaching a huge scale of hundreds of figures.

There are hundreds of Phantom Mist Grasses, what a huge fortune this is, even with Linghe's current net worth, he is still momentarily sluggish.

In fact, what Yu Linghe values is not the wealth represented by the Phantom Mist Grass, but the benefits that the Phantom Mist Grass can bring him.

The number of times you enter the Library Pavilion, or at the cost of this, in exchange for the possibility of entering the secret realm, this is what Yu Linghe values. And now, when he brought the White Dragon Horse here, even this powerful spirit beast was a little dumbfounded.

Yu Linghe laughed, he jumped down, and the star power in his body surged, and he began to pick these mouth-watering spirit grasses.

And just as the star power he released touched the first Phantom Mist Grass, this Spirit Grass swayed slightly, and released a trace of energy that was almost imperceptible.

Yu Linghe's movements couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he immediately sensed that this energy released from the spirit grass was a kind of hallucinatory energy, and if ordinary people encountered it, they would immediately fall into the illusion. However, if this power is compared to the spiritual power possessed by the Spirit of Mist, it is nothing but worth mentioning.

With a slight smile, Yu Linghe shot mercilessly, and between the flow of star power, he immediately uprooted it. Of course, Yu Linghe's shot was very measured and did not hurt in the slightest. With a flick of his wrist again, Yu Linghe took out an object, which was a special space bag. In this space bag, there is suitable soil and space, which can completely allow the Phantom Mist Grass to survive in it for a short time.

It wasn't until Yu Linghe sent all of this Phantom Mist Grass into the space bag that the strange power fluctuations it released gradually dissipated.

Since Yu Linghe made a move, he naturally would not show mercy to his subordinates. As soon as I collected the first plant, I started to work on the second plant. However, this time, when he made a move, as if he had committed a public fury, all the phantom mist plants swayed at the same time, releasing that strange and powerful psychedelic energy at the same time.

Yu Linghe's movements couldn't help but stiffen slightly, and even his face changed strangely.

A single psychedelic energy had almost no effect on him, but when this power reached a hundredfold concentration, its effect seemed to be a thousandfold increase, and even Yu Linghe's long-tested willpower seemed to be a little overwhelmed and trapped in it.

However, in the next moment, the target in Yu Linghe's sea of consciousness lit up again. When that thing, which represented more than a thousand times the spiritual power, released its own mass, any fog that enveloped the eyes would be torn apart in an instant.

Yu Linghe's body trembled slightly, and immediately came to his senses, he snorted lightly, and quickly collected the second, third, and more Phantom Mist Grass into the space bag.

Just after the loss of the second Phantom Mist Grass, these Phantom Mist Plants seemed to have understood their fate, so they released a desperate thought. But this kind of change naturally couldn't help Yu Linghe, who was as strong as iron, and he didn't hesitate to start until he dug up more than a hundred Phantom Mist Grasses, and finally stopped when there were only ten left.

The white dragon horse shook its head, and it looked at the phantom mist grass with some shame.

It was also dizzy by the powerful psychedelic power, but fortunately, Reiga woke up quickly and picked them one by one, otherwise he wouldn't know what would be a big fool. Therefore, the white dragon horse has absolutely no good feelings about these things.

Yu Linghe pondered for a moment and said, "Forget it, let's leave ten plants, let's go." ”

The white dragon horse was stunned and asked, "Why?"

Yu Linghe smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and said, "Let's go." He mounted his horse and patted him gently.

If it was coming, the white dragon horse would definitely have to get to the bottom of it, but at this time, it just wagged its tail, and immediately followed Yu Linghe's meaning and walked towards the way it came.

It's just ten Phantom Mist Grass, just put it down.

However, it couldn't see the slightest strange feeling in Yu Linghe's eyes.

In the last life, with the progress of human science and technology, all life on the earth was forced to compress its own living space, and even many life forms became extinct.

Yu Linghe knew that this was an unavoidable trend. However, when he saw the remaining ten Phantom Mist Grasses, there was an inexplicable emotion and emotion in his heart, which made him make such a decision.

He didn't know if the decision was the right one, but after leaving, his heart was very calm.

(To be continued.) )