The reason why it is called the 'Seven Leaves Spirit' is also something that Chen Mo really has no way to do, at least with Chen Mo's knowledge of the spirit plant at this stage, he really doesn't know what this spirit plant is.

It's just that it grows so beautiful, and it's full of mystical patterns, and it's really a bit insulting to call it 'Black Doesn't Slip Autumn' this Spirit Plant, Chen Mo feels a little embarrassed, after all, as a cultivator of the Spirit Plant, Chen Mo still has deep respect for the Spirit Plant.

Squatting down, Chen Mo carefully looked at the seven-leaf spirit in front of him, compared with before, its seven-colored streamer was still moving, but the half-unstretched leaf before was now completely unfolded, and the ice-blue streamer hovered over it, like a piece of crystal ice crystal, extremely moving.

"I don't know what the use is?" Chen Mo touched his chin, thinking about what kind of spirit plant this seven-leaf spirit was? This thought, it was inevitable that he would think of the last time he investigated, he inadvertently penetrated his spiritual sense, and the word 'thunder' exploded in his brain.

What does this mean? There is a spiritual thought hidden in a spiritual plant, otherwise it would not have caused so much pressure on his spiritual sense.

"Spiritual Thoughts!" Chen Mo thought of this word, and his heart felt strong, if the six senses of a Qi cultivator could barely be called spiritual consciousness, then the talent of a foundation cultivator over there could be called true spiritual consciousness.

As for spiritual thoughts, only Jindan cultivators can cultivate this kind of thing.

Thinking like this, such a 'powerful' spirit plant, Chen Mo was a little afraid to explore. Because if he is not careful, his spiritual sense will be crushed.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful spirit plant could be so dangerous?

"Well, I'll talk about it later. Chen Mo stood up, time was pressing, he was afraid that an accident would happen, so he wanted to quickly collect the mature Linggu out of this space.

But for some reason, Chen Mo thought about the unfolded leaves and was unwilling, as soon as he stood up, he couldn't help but glance at the Seven Leaves Spirit, and the more he looked at it, the more itchy he became!

"In the final analysis, this is also the spiritual plant I planted, I am a spiritual plant cultivator, and I am afraid of the spiritual plant I planted, there is no reason for this. Chen Mo found a reason for himself and sat down again.

After looking at the Seven Leaf Spirit for more than a dozen breaths, he finally made up his mind that he wanted to explore this mysterious spirit plant again.

As Chen Mo's spiritual root sensed deep into the Seven Leaves Spirit, before he could sense the growth structure of this spirit plant, his spiritual sense was uncontrollably pulled into it.

This feeling is much clearer than last time, and the same is true last time, the invincible spirit root can't sense the growth needs of this spirit plant, and the subtle structure can hear the word 'thunder'.

This time, because of the clarity, I realized that this spirit plant has the wonder of attracting spiritual consciousness, and last time I was caught off guard, and my spiritual consciousness was pulled by it.

This time, Chen Mo felt this kind of wonder, and naturally intended to control his spiritual sense, but he couldn't control it at all, and his spiritual sense was still tightly pulled.

The word "Boom...", the word sounded again, Chen Mo's scalp was numb, and he once again felt a powerful crush.

But since he decided to investigate, Chen Mo told himself that if he didn't bear it to the limit, he would never stop.

As a result, the word thunder resounded in Chen Mo's mind again and again, and his face turned red, and his legs were trembling as he sat cross-legged.

Fortunately, this intensity did not increase anything, although it was uncomfortable for a long time, it also gave birth to a sense of numbness, in this case, Chen Mo's state of mind gradually calmed down, and the whole person was under pressure and once again entered a realm of no distractions, only a sense of heart.

As time slowly passed, Chen Mo finally sensed the open blade, which turned into a fist of big and small Xiaoice blue light, and instantly merged into Chen Mo's sea of knowledge.

Chen Mo's body shook suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to resist, but he gritted his teeth and let the ice-blue light melt in.

When the ice-blue light was completely integrated, Chen Mo's spiritual sense darkened, as if he had been dragged into another world.

When the spiritual sense was felt again, he was confused, only forgetting who he was, and entered a bright white world.

As a result, Chen Mo's spiritual sense roamed in this bright white boundless world, and it didn't take long for his spiritual sense light ball to see an ancient tree.

The ancient trees are not thousands of zhang high, the plant body is majestic and tall, majestic and tall, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, lush.

The moment Chen Mo saw this ancient tree, the deep voice exploded in his mind again.

"Thunder Talisman..."

This time it's not the word thunder, but the word 'thunder symbol'.

Just as soon as he heard these three words, the sky of the world where his spiritual light ball was located was overcast, and in an instant, the sky was thundering, and blue thunder and lightning were surging in the clouds, and the heaven and earth were filled with a tyrannical aura, and there was a dead silence.

Under the majesty of this heaven and earth, Chen Mo's spiritual sense turned into a ball of light trembled, and he felt for the first time that he was so helpless and so small.

He was terrified and tried to find support, and tried to find it, but all the foreign objects around him seemed so small and unusable under this splendid majesty, and he was like duckweed in the waves of the sea, and it was difficult for any foreign object to resist the power of this magnificent heaven and earth.

So, he noticed the ancient wood that exuded an incomparably powerful aura again, knowing the danger, but still uncontrollable and wanted to rush over, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart that the ancient wood could compete with the thunder.

It's just that when he wants to wander past, he feels as if his spiritual sense is imprisoned, he can only look at everything in front of him, and he sees that he is about to be killed by the thunder in the sky to nothingness.

Chen Mo's heart erupted with strong terror and unwillingness, but he could only do anything about it, he could only watch the blue thunder in the sky finally fall from the clouds, and the rain curtain fell on the vigorous and lush ancient trees.

Thundered...

Thunder and lightning thunder in unison.

Thousands of blue thunderbolts shattered and scorched the branches and leaves of the ancient tree, and the dense ancient tree burned fiercely in the torrential rain, burning every leaf of it, burning every inch of its branches, and the smoke and dust in the sky rose and were poured down by the rain.

Chen Mo's spiritual light ball trembled in the thunder and lightning and the torrential rain, and he looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

Thousands of thunderbolts have been chopped, and the ancient trees have been shattered, but the bent and vigorous branches are still raising to meet the thunder that continues to split, as if they don't know fear, don't know life and death.

As if shaken by this ancient tree, Chen Mo's spirit stone light ball gradually regained his composure, he watched the ancient tree be destroyed by thunder little by little, and watched the fallen leaves in the sky turn into flying ashes...

It seems that he realized something in the thunder, and he couldn't grasp it.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the clouds were gone, the colorful glow gradually appeared, and the ancient tree had turned into a towering scorched wood, but there was an ice-blue leaf that survived the thunderstorm, and a small branch in the ancient tree, the shape of a single shadow, swaying with the wind.

At this time, the branches are broken and the leaves fall.

The blade was as light as a feather, swaying in the air, floating towards Chen Mo's cyan spiritual light ball.

Chen Mo subconsciously wanted to catch the ice-blue leaf, but he didn't want to touch the ice-blue blade, which was completely integrated into Chen Mo's divine sense.

And at this moment, Chen Mo immediately woke up, and his eyes revealed a blank meaning.