Chapter 40: Mirage

Li Qingshan took out the magic weapons of the two of them again, and he took a look at the other magic weapons and put them back into the storage bag, leaving the shield-shaped magic weapon that resisted the counterattack of the streamer disc.

The material of this magic weapon looks like dark iron, but the color is darker, it is estimated that it is made of old dark iron, and in terms of defense alone, it is indeed a very good magic weapon. It's a pity that he already has a streaming disc, which can't protect the whole body, and the functions overlap and are a little redundant.

After sorting and packing the items, Li Qingshan took out the grinding plate and the soul flag, and sat quietly and pondered.

At first, he thought that the streamer disc was more useful, but after several times, it was this grinding disc magic weapon that repeatedly helped him kill the enemy. The power of this grinding disc magic weapon was even greater than he imagined, just now he thought that he would have to smash it a few more times to smash those two evil cultivators, but he didn't expect that they would all be killed with one hit, or when they used defensive magic weapons. Now that I think about it, the magic weapon with weakness also depends on how to use it, this grinding disc magic weapon, with the use of the retreat technique, the use of the vajra cover talisman, one force to ten meetings, is his strongest means at present.

The same is true of the soul flag, although it is an evil weapon, it can protect oneself, but fortunately it was not destroyed in the first place, otherwise it would have escaped today.

Since he was going to use it, Li Qingshan picked up the soul banner and began to sacrifice, he didn't want to encounter the same oolong thing as Xu Hongyuan. Xu Hongyuan had just collected his soul and used it against him before he could be sacrificed, and he was killed by the backlash. Today is also an urgent situation, so he took it out and used it without thinking too much, but fortunately he did not encounter a backlash.

The Sacrificial Soul Banner is a little different from the other Ritual Weapons, other Divine Weapons are integrated into their own divine thoughts, and the more divine thoughts they integrate, the more stable the control will be. And the soul banner also needs to integrate the divine thought into the soul, which is somewhat similar to the concentric contract. At the beginning, Li Qingshan only hastily integrated ten wisps of divine thoughts, and did not practice them properly.

After devouring the rattle's soul, these ten souls became more condensed, and their appearance became more fierce and vicious. These souls have been erased by Xu Hongyuan from the main soul and the three spirits of joy, fear, and love, and now a year and a half have passed, and the remnant soul has not recovered a little. It took a lot of effort, according to the skills recorded in the book, and with the concentric deed as a reference, Li Qingshan erased the main soul again, and then he was relieved to integrate his divine thoughts into these souls.

Li Qingshan did not go deep into the sacrifice, but stopped after making sure that he could control Ruyi.

After meditating a little and recovering his mind, Li Qingshan got up and walked out of the cave, jumped down, and continued to Yunzhou.

I walked for a few more hours, and it was almost noon, and although I couldn't see it, it must have been a scorching sun, and the sky was gradually brightening.

Li Qingshan saw a half-zhang tall thin tree in front of him, hanging upside down on the mountain wall, the branches of the tree hung down, suspended on the water surface of a small pool.

There is no sunlight in this deep valley all day long, there is green grass, but trees are rare, Li Qingshan can't help but sigh a little at the tenacity of life.

Li Qingshan leaned forward, there was nothing on the edge of this pool, unlike the depression he had encountered before, which was full of poisonous insects.

Li Qingshan continued to walk forward, and not long after, he stopped again, and a chill spread throughout his body.

Another tree appeared in front of him, also on the upside-down mountain wall, and there was also a pool of water under the tree, exactly the same scene that Li Qingshan had seen before.

Li Qingshan instantly understood that he was in an illusion, but he didn't know whether it was man-made or insects.

took out the vajra cover talisman and slapped it on his body, and sacrificed the streamer disc and silver wire sword, Li Qingshan was a little calm, standing still, and his mind probed around.

It's not a good idea to run around blindly, whether it's a human or an insect or a beast, since he has cast an illusion, he will attack him later, and he can just brake quietly. If he didn't attack, the only way he wanted to leave was to leave.

After waiting quietly for a moment, a light breeze blew.

Li Qingshan instantly lifted his mind, there has been no wind in this deep valley, and there must be demons when things go wrong.

There was a slight vibration from the vajra cover, Li Qingshan looked down, and there were dense small concaves in the vajra cover, like a lot of tiny insects hitting it. This illusion was so powerful, he didn't notice the fluctuation of the aura at all.

It is not good to use the silver wire sword to deal with these small insects, Li Qingshan took out the Xuanbing Blade and waved it around his body.

A large number of insects fell, Li Qingshan looked at it fixedly, and found that it was a group of butterflies, presumably this illusion was created by butterfly spirit insects.

After a while, this group of butterflies was wiped out by Li Qingshan, but the illusion did not disappear, and Li Qingshan did not make any other moves.

After a while, finding that there was still no movement, Li Qingshan leaned over to pick up a butterfly and watched it carefully.

This butterfly is milky white, with only two pairs of wings, and it looks the same as an ordinary butterfly, but it is a little tougher.

It seems that he thinks badly, not many spirit insect illusions are powerful, but these butterflies have no aura in the first place, no wonder it was so easy to kill just now.

Li Qingshan looked at it for a moment and then discarded the butterfly, staring intently around him.

Li Qingshan recalled the records of various butterfly spirit insects, and those who could illusion magical powers didn't seem to have other magical powers.

Since the spirit insect didn't move, Li Qingshan didn't want to wait any longer, and cautiously probed around.

After exploring for a while, Li Qingshan was a little discouraged, he didn't find a way to leave the illusion, even if he walked straight along the mountain wall, it was still useless.

What to do, can you just wait?

Li Qingshan looked at the tree, and suddenly seemed to understand something, there must be something strange about this tree, otherwise why would this butterfly spirit insect conjure up a tree.

Li Qingshan's sword was cut down like the tree, the branches fell, the torso separated, and the illusion disappeared.

The tree did not disappear, the tree was real, and the pool was also real, Li Qingshan sensed a slight aura fluctuation on the branches floating on the water.

Li Qingshan stepped forward, took a closer look, and found a five-finger-long silkworm on a branch and leaf.

This silkworm is milky white and translucent, only there is an illusory line on its back that constantly changes various colors, one will be red and yellow, and the other will be blue and blue.

This is a newborn mirage that has not yet fully evolved.

The mirage silkworm ranks 45th on the list of spirit insects, and if it breaks into a butterfly, it ranks higher, ranking 26th, and the ranking of the heavy ants is even higher. It's a pity that this mirage has not yet fully evolved and is not a real mirage.

Li Qingshan took out a spirit insect bag, picked up the branches, and put the insects with the branches.

Fortunately, when he left Fang City, he learned the previous lesson and prepared a spirit insect bag, otherwise he could only hurry with a branch and swagger through the market.

After collecting the mirage, Li Qingshan looked at the remnant tree in front of him, which was cut in half by Li Qingshan and was no longer more than three feet long. There was not the slightest fluctuation of aura on the tree, but Li Qingshan thought to himself, this tree could grow in the dark place at the bottom of this valley, and the mirage silkworm relied on its talent to perform illusions, so it should not be ordinary.

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Li Qingshan dug up the tree, put it in a larger box, and put it in a spare storage bag.