Chapter 43: Tree Eye Ability

Although the further he went, the more abundant the aura in the Truss Forest became, for the sake of safety, Yang Ling was still reluctant to go deeper, so he chose a small valley with sufficient aura near the Spider Valley to retreat.

According to the unicorn's memory, there are many elusive high-level magical beasts in the depths of the dense forest, and danger is everywhere, even the unicorn is cautious, and he does not dare to be careless. Maybe after encountering a high-level demonic beast, you can rely on a huge number of demonic beasts to escape or even win miserably, but at this time, the loss of strength is definitely looking for death, even if you are lucky enough to domesticate a high-level demonic beast, it will not outweigh the loss.

Taking out more than two hundred crystal nuclei from the spatial ring, Yang Ling set up a simple maze array at the entrance of the valley, and then summoned all the demonic beast armies to protect the law.

Soon, under his command, the Deadwood Warriors turned into large trees and blocked the entrance to the narrow valley so that passing monsters would not find their tracks and easily break in.

The Evil Eye arrayed in the middle of the valley for medium and long-range attacks, and the Tarantula King led his army to lay traps around the valley and quickly dived underground to ambush them, taking charge of low-altitude defense, close sniping, and surprise attacks.

The horned bees are divided into five teams, one patrolling outside the valley, and the remaining four teams are on standby in the valley, guarding the four directions of the south, east, and west, and are responsible for high-altitude defense, air strikes, and long-range raids. As for the unicorn who was an eighth-order high-level demonic beast, he was standing by his side and pressing the formation.

The valley that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, the simple but practical Lost Trace Array, and the army of Warcraft that are waiting for him, Yang Ling believes that even if he encounters a high-level Warcraft, he has the power to protect himself. No matter how bad it is, he can command the Warcraft army to break off and ride a fast-moving unicorn to retreat.

After sitting cross-legged, Yang Ling took a deep breath, then slowly activated the magic power in his body, and silently recited the mysterious psychic mantra. Slowly, the thick aura of heaven and earth penetrated into the body, and the surrounding trees also exuded a trace of green life energy.

During this time, even with all his efforts, the elven elder only got two bottles of Life Spring Water. Knowing the rarity and preciousness of the Spring of Life, Yang Ling was no longer willing to use it easily, except for the Blood Beads of the Demon Beast, he no longer expected these rare Spring of Life to help him continue to advance.

Unlike the Fountain of Life, although the effect of the Demon Beast Blood Bead is far from sufficient, it is better to have sufficient quantity. It can be purchased in large quantities from mercenaries and hunters, or it can be obtained by commanding an army of Warcraft or a team of escorts to hunt Warcraft.

The amount of demonic beast blood beads is sufficient, but compared to the green life energy emitted by the trees, it is nothing compared to the green life energy. The Truss Forest stretches for thousands of miles, not to mention the hundred-year-old trees, even the thousand-year-old trees are countless, as long as you meditate in the forest for a few days, you can absorb a large amount of green life energy.

Although he hadn't fully understood the mystery of green life energy, Yang Ling understood that after absorbing a large amount of such energy, it would definitely be of great benefit. It can speed up the speed of cultivation, can quickly recover the consumed mana power, and can also automatically recover after being injured. What's even more amazing is that it seems that the stronger the green life energy, the larger the mysterious space where the Witch Tower is located.

The space where the Witch Tower is located is the place where the army of Warcraft exists, without this mysterious space, no matter how much it is domesticated, no matter how advanced the Warcraft is, it will not be able to summon it to fight at any time. Yang Ling understood that there was no mysterious Wu Tower space, and he was basically a single commander.

Under the effect of the psychic spell, the big trees around Yang Ling emitted a trace of green life energy, gathering more and more. Slowly, a faint green mist formed in the valley, getting thicker and thicker.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yang Lingtai was empty, and the majestic aura of heaven and earth and green life energy penetrated into the body. In particular, the misty green energy is as pervasive as a tide.

After the majestic heaven and earth aura entered the body, it quickly transformed into a violent blood-red magic power, and where it passed, the muscles expanded violently, then suddenly contracted, followed by extreme expansion again, and so on. At the same time, the cold green energy quickly followed, repairing the veins that had been damaged by the magic little by little.

As the green mist in the valley became thicker and thicker, the green energy in Yang Ling's body became stronger and stronger, if it was a winding stream at the beginning, now it is a long river like the Yangtze River. In addition to repairing the veins damaged by the witch power, the excess green energy began to concentrate at the center of the eyebrows where the witch tower was located, gathering more and more, constantly compressing and compressing

Just when Yang Ling felt that his head was about to be burst by the extremely compressed green energy, suddenly, the tower-shaped mark at the center of his eyebrows beat violently, and the temperature rose rapidly, and it was soon scalded like an ultra-high temperature soldering iron head. Immediately after, before he could react, the surging green energy in the valley poured into the mysterious Witch Tower space through the tower-shaped imprint at the center of his eyebrows.

Originally, the green fog in the valley was getting thicker and thicker, and the scope was getting wider and wider. However, just as the green mist was about to overflow the valley, it quickly poured into Yang Ling's eyebrows. It was as if the monstrous flood had encountered a huge outlet, and it was as if it had encountered an unfathomable bottomless pit.

Slowly, the green mist in the valley became lighter and lighter, not to mention the ubiquitous Maisi grass, even the giant trees that were more than ten stories high no longer emitted green life energy. At the same time, the originally abundant aura of heaven and earth also disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, after a cold wind blowing with snowflakes, Yang Ling slowly woke up.

The magic power and life energy in the body are distinct, one red and one green, forming two completely different rivers, running along the same trajectory in opposite directions. What's even more amazing is that even if you close your eyes, you can clearly feel the wind and grass within a radius of more than 100 steps, as if the surrounding trees have turned into your own ears and eyes.

Fifty paces away, a flock of foraging ants encountered a few curly caterpillars that had fallen from a tree, and swarmed up, dragging their desperately struggling prey back; outside the valley, a flock of migrating two-horned deer quickly moved to the lower foot of the mountain, leaving footprints on the snow-covered meadows; in the distance, some shrubs swayed in the cold wind, and withered leaves drifted down one by one

After opening his eyes and looking around, Yang Ling gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and swept towards the nearby trees, jumping up and down one tree after another by feeling. Even though I close my eyes, I always find the best place to stay, and wherever the trees go, I feel a sense of natural intimacy, as if I have lived here since I was a child.

Could it be that this is the secret of the shepherd's special power in the forest?

After being pleasantly surprised to discover this new ability, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, sinking his consciousness into the space where the Witch Tower was located. Sure enough, the space of the mysterious Witch Tower is much larger than last time, and even, it seems that even the Witch Tower has become larger, and the patterns such as the tiger and leopard and the five-clawed golden dragon on the tower have also become much clearer.

For a moment, he seemed to hear a faint dragon groan, as if the lifelike five-clawed golden dragon on the tower was about to fly out.

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