In fact, what Brother Fat guessed was not much different from the real situation, although the seed spell cast by the ghost vine itself has very unique characteristics, it is obviously not possible to absorb the mana of others out of thin air and use it for oneself.

Therefore, Brother Fat had long guessed that these seeds initially sprouted and took root, relying on the magic power of the ghost vine itself, until the root system grew out and penetrated into the enemy's body or spell spirit, so that it could exert its characteristics and usurp the mana of others to strengthen himself.

It was precisely because of the mana used at the beginning that the black lawn initially spread so violently, as if it was unstoppable.

However, using one's own mana is not a long-term thing after all, otherwise the spell will lose its meaning. Therefore, for the ghost vine to cast this spell, it must use this short time to plant the root of the seed on the opponent or some spell, and strengthen itself by absorbing the power in it, weakening the opponent......

But no matter how powerful the spell is, the effect that can be exerted in the end depends on who it affects and how the other party responds. Judging from the current situation, it seems that it has not been able to take root.

The so-called rootless duckweed will fall down as soon as it is blown. If the fat brother could see the face of the ghost vine at this time, he would definitely sigh that his face was as black as the night.

Judging from the situation at this moment, the response of Fat Brother and Ghost Vine can be regarded as falling into the void, and this first round is considered defeated. Although the yellow mist has been hindered a little, it is still menacing and has never stopped, and it is not far away now.

Although the first attempt was unsuccessful, Fat Brother was not discouraged, he seized the time to summarize and learn from the experience of this encounter, and then quickly used the strategy of blocking the second time. I saw that the magic formula in its hand changed, but it did not trigger the magic weapon on its body, but pinched a "kan" word.

"Kan" represents water, and when this formula gushes out, a large number of water droplets seep out of thin air in the air. This process looks a bit like Lan Xinluan's way of using the natural order to condense the void condensate, but in fact it is very different, at least the water in front of Brother Fat is really just water.

As the Fat Brother method was cast, more and more water droplets appeared in the air, and the initial gaseous state quickly condensed into a fog state, and then it didn't take long for it to gather more and more from the fog state, and finally turned into a black cloud, and then the rain fell red dust, and it was scattered in a puff.

"Rain, or water?"

Lu Cesuo was a little surprised by Brother Fei's operation, he didn't believe that Brother Fat would really use mortal water to fight against such an unknown spell, especially when it had already failed just now.

"But any monk who has a little cultivation will inevitably add his own spells to fight even if he wants to use mortal water, and what actually works is often a spell, and mortal water is just an introduction. I guess it's the same with the big guy!" Out of confidence in Brother Fei's strength, Lu Cesuo's heart quickly consciously arranged a reason for Brother Fei.

It's just that he thinks like this, but it doesn't mean that Brother Fat really did it, I saw that Brother Fat seemed to hear Lu Cesuo's question, but he said to him rarely: "Don't be entangled, it's indeed Fanshui." ”

Brother Fei's words are not false at all, the use of the word "Kan" can't, and it is not difficult to make some powerful water, but at this time, Brother Fei is really just ordinary water.

To deal with the yellow sand and fog with water, the strategy of Fat Brother itself is based on the laws of nature, as we all know, when the sandstorm comes, if there is a timely heavy rain, the sandstorm will be easily stopped. And the reason why the desert is a desert is originally caused by a lack of water, and if there is water, of course there is no desert, and if there is no desert, this spell will not be broken.

Even if you are not a monk, as long as you have a little bit of culture or experience, you will know this truth, but as the cultivator becomes more and more profound, the distance from the earthly world will become farther and farther away, and after a long time, the way of thinking will habitually avoid the study of the laws of nature by ordinary people, thinking that it is a means for people who have no strength to take advantage of it.

After a long time, and the people I met were all thinking like this, and the pursuit of the improvement of the realm would essentially lead to an increase in strength, and many laws that were effective for mortals would gradually lose their effect on them. So they become more and more obsessed with the obsession with power, and then they can't help but believe in the power of fists and strength.

Brother Fei also understands the current situation in the cultivation world, but he doesn't agree with it, but scoffs at it. Who made his family knowledgeable and have a lineage of burials thousands of years or more in his hands?

Through the records of his family's lineage, he learned that human practice was originally born from the study and summary of the laws of nature, and after countless generations of trial and use, it finally took many different paths.

In this case, if you want to go down this road, you must also increase the in-depth study of natural rules, just like the reason why Lan Xinluan is powerful is because it understands some natural rules and makes use of them.

Moreover, monks above the realm can even directly invoke the natural order for their own use, which shows how significant the natural order is to the practitioners. Unless you are a monk of strength, you will be practicing the natural order of strength, otherwise you will be sacrificing your roots and your achievements will not be too high.

Brother Fat hasn't even reached the divine realm yet, of course, there is no way to mobilize the natural order, but people are alive, and some natural rules are dead, and they can't be called, but they can also take advantage of the trend, and what he is doing now is such an attempt.

Just when the fat brother was talking to Lu Cesuo, the rain he had laid had already fallen into the yellow mist, and immediately left one wet mark after another on it, densely distributed everywhere in the yellow mist like a starry sky.

Soon after, these wet marks began to gradually accumulate and expand, and it took less than a minute to completely cover the entire yellow mist. At this time, there was still a yellow mist everywhere, and only a black patch of slimy mud remained.

This scene fell in Lu Cesuo's eyes, as if it was an incredible thing, he really didn't expect that the fat brother's mortal water would really have an effect, and he stared at his eyes and said stupidly: "How is it possible, it shouldn't be, this is so unreasonable!"

"What you said is unreasonable, because you think that mortal things should not be able to block the cultivator's spells, but have you ever thought about where everything about the cultivator comes from and where it will go?" Since Brother Fat has accepted Lu Cesuo as his junior brother, he naturally has the idea of letting it play a role in the future.

So at this time, he also tapped Lu Cesuo at the right time, asking him to jump out of the habitual thinking that he had formed as a casual cultivator who had struggled at the bottom of the cultivation world for a long time. Although it is too late to elaborate because of the rush of time, Brother Fei believes that with Lu Cesuo's cleverness, this hint is enough for the other party to understand something, if this can't be imagined, then this chess piece will be embarrassing and useful in the future.

In fact, Brother Fat was right, although Lu Cesuo has worked hard all the way to this day, this experience makes him more superstitious about strength than ordinary cultivators, but in the same way, the experience of working hard all the way, he can be richer than other casual cultivators, in essence, he is not rigid, he is good at playing clever, and uses the situation, environment and other things to create favorable conditions for himself.

Therefore, he is a flexible person, so after Brother Fat's words were listened to by him, he quickly understood the meaning of Brother Fat's point, and while being grateful, he thought about it more deeply, and understood what Brother Fat meant, and suddenly admired Brother Fat in his heart.

Brother Fat's response also fell into the eyes of the ghost vine not far away, the latter's cultivation and knowledge are stronger after all, so naturally he will not make a fuss about it like Lu Cesuo, but it still frowns slightly, and can't help but look at Fat Brother a few more times, and sighs in his heart: "Although this fat man who is not good-looking is fragile in strength, his grasp of the timing of the battle situation is really a bit against the sky, and he can always find some ingenious things at the right time, and make an operation to turn the tide of the battle...... If it weren't for his strength and still being too weak, such a person would be really terrifying!"

However, at this time, it turned its head to look at the yellow mist that had turned into a cloud of mud below, and suddenly its eyes widened, and it turned its gaze to the fat brother again, and then looked at the expression on the fat brother's face that seemed to be smiling, squinting its eyes, and frowning again.

"Damn, this guy won't be waiting for me to cooperate with it this way!"

Thinking of this in his heart, the ghost vine was immediately surprised, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was true, until finally, it finally sighed and said: "That's it, since you have paved the road under my feet, my ghost vine has been in the cultivation world for so many years, will I still be afraid of you yellow-haired boy!"

Saying that, the ghost vine also turned its mana, and once again a large number of black qi seeds gushed out from the "corpse" of the wolf pillar, the difference is that this time it did not play tricks, but in a regular manner, all the seeds of the black mist were scattered into the black mud below.

Soil, water, seeds, when these things came together, the lawn laying of the ghost vine was finally not hindered again, and it was fully laid in one go, and every corner of the thin mud turned by the large cloud of yellow sand and flying fog was laid in one go.

At this point, the sudden appearance of the unknown yellow sand attack was completely blocked under the mutual "cooperation" of the fat brother and the ghost vine.

Watching this scene, Lu Cesuo sighed again in his heart: "The big guy is worthy of being a big guy, and he actually succeeded in forcing a master at the peak of refining gods to cooperate with him through clever operations!"

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