When Lin Que and the three of them entered the void hole, they came to a white world, the white mist was thick, the vision was blurred, and they could only see many black shadows standing around, as if they were spirit trees, and these spirit mist were spewed out by the spirit trees.

Ling Chong suggested, "Lin Que, Wu Feng, let's separate and find a place to cultivate!" Lin Que and Wu Feng agreed, there was no need for the three of them to devour the spiritual mist together.

Lin Que walked towards the depths of the white mist, and the more he walked inside, the deeper the fog became, and the mist also turned gray, like soot. The ground was condensed with a thick layer of frost, and there were no flowers, no grass, only boundless spirit trees.

Lin Que stood under a spirit tree, the spirit tree was very thick, and it took five or six people to hug it. The body of the tree was snow-white, as if it had been made of snow. Lin Que stretched out his hand and put it on the tree.

I saw that the body of the tree trembled, as if it was shy, and it seemed to be afraid, like a little girl who had just been married. After a while, the body of the tree stopped trembling, but accepted Lin Que's petting very meekly, like a puppy.

Lin Que still heard the sound of "thump" coming from inside the spirit tree, and thought: Could it be that this spirit tree also has a heart? It was the first time he had come to a place as mysterious as the Void Cave, so he was curious about everything.

Forget it, I don't want to, I'll absorb the aura and talk about it. Lin is lacking

Lin Que sat cross-legged, his luck and aura cleared the dantian. It's just that those spiritual mist are like naughty children who fled one after another, away from Lin Que's side.

Lin Que was angry and strange at the same time, thinking: God, these spiritual mist are too strange, could it be that these spiritual mist also have spirits, like those high-level spirit beasts?

Those spiritual mist gathered not far from Lin Que, forming a large gray mist. And Lin Que's side was empty, with only a small amount of spiritual mist. The gray mist seemed to be laughing at Lin Que: Stupid, come and catch me!

There is no way, it is definitely useless to use force, it seems that you have to use mental power. For the area of spiritual power, Lin Que will only use coercion, and he will still learn it like Xia Luo.

Lin Que closed his eyes, and a spiritual power spread out like ripples, and then turned into transparent tentacles to grab those naughty spiritual mist.

Seeing those tentacles coming to grab them, those spiritual mist escaped faster, and it was simply lightning fast. A cloud of spiritual mist even rushed in front of Lin Que and asked him to catch him. By the time one tentacle returned, the spiritual mist had already disappeared without a trace. There was also some spiritual mist that was attached to Lin Que's body, and Lin Que's body flew up involuntarily. Those tentacles came back to save Lin Que, and as a result, those tentacles all hit Lin Que, but the spirit mist was unharmed.

"I'm really angry!Why is it so difficult to absorb those spiritual mist!" Being humiliated by those spiritual mist again and again, Lin Que was so angry that he wanted to hit the wall.

Then, those spiritual mist transformed into a large head, and it grimaced at Lin Que.

Lin Que didn't fight anymore, and shouted: "You bad little devils, don't run! I fought hard today, and I want to catch you!"

Although he said that, Lin Que had nothing to do with them.

This was the first time Lin Que had used his spiritual power to transform into shape, and he had turned into many tentacles, which had a great burden on Lin Que's spirit, so after a while, he was out of breath and exhausted.

Lin Que had no choice but to ask Dao Yan for help. "Master, how can I absorb these auras?" Lin Que called to Dao Yan.

Dao Yan said: "Lin Que, think about whether there is a rune array in the inscription, you can come and grab the spiritual mist!"

At this time, the inscription had been deeply imprinted in Lin Que's mind, and after a little search, Lin Que thought of a talisman array: rectangular array!

Lin Que said, "Master, I'm going to draw a rectangular array!"

"I can't stand it, I can't stand it!" The pen barrel that hadn't appeared for a long time suddenly burst out of Lin Que's sleeve, and as soon as it came out, it heard that Lin Que needed to draw a rectangular array......

"Boy, what did you just say? Are you going to draw a rectangular array? Don't be kidding! This rectangular array is an ordinary talisman array, your previous talisman array is engraved on the weapon, but the rectangular array is engraved in the air, this difficulty is not ordinary!"

Lin Que took out a red pen, carried the true qi of the sun, drew it in the air stroke by stroke, and said, "Don't be verbose!"

It's just that every stroke you make, after a while, will disappear.

"Huh?" Lin Que didn't understand, and he began to portray it again. Lin Que had just drawn the third stroke, and the traces of the first two strokes suddenly disappeared.

Lin Que asked, "Master, what's going on?"

The pen slammed Lin Que's head, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Bastard thing, tell you not to listen to the old man, tell you not to listen to the old man!"

"Oops!" Lin Que's head immediately took out a big bag.

Dao Yan smiled slightly and said, "Tianyan knows better than me in this area!"

Lin Que was helpless, and confessed his mistake to the pen: "Uncle Tianyan, I was wrong, you can be merciful and guide me!"

The pen was very proud: "Hehe, stinky boy, I am finally willing to admit my mistake! Shout twice more, 'Uncle Tianyan, I was wrong' to listen! Maybe the old man will really point you out as soon as he is happy!"

Lin Que was so angry that his teeth itched, but he still squeezed out a smile and said, "Uncle Tianyan, I was wrong." Uncle Tianyan, I was wrong. ”

"Hehe, stinky boy, the will is so unfirm, the old man despises you and doesn't teach!"

"You-" Lin Que almost fainted, he was teased by that group of spiritual mist just now, and now he was teased by the pen. Hey, what kind of world is this?

"Forget it, the old man doesn't remember the villain!" said with the pen put away its playful smile and became serious, "Drawing runes in the air is only accessible to intermediate and advanced inscriptionists. You don't have a lot of spiritual power to support it now, and the spirit liquid is not very much, because there is only one sun in your body, and you can't do it with this broken pen, so if you insist on making a rectangular array, I still recommend that you draw runes in real objects, such as on the spirit tree!

As soon as the pen said this, Lin Que understood. The rectangular array is a four-grade spiritual array, which is generally depicted in the air by people above the four-grade inscription master, and Lin Que at this time is of course far inferior to the four-grade inscription master, so why not change it and change it to the real thing?

Lin Que threw a grateful look at the pen and praised: "The pen stick, I didn't expect you to be small, but your head is so flexible!"

"That's, that's! Wait a minute!" the pen didn't react, "Are you praising me or are you belittling me?"

After Lin Que had an idea, he looked at the spiritual mist not far away, and said with a smile: "You bad boys, this time, I must catch you!"