Chapter 420: Serendipity

At the bottom of the Shuiyun Mountain, through the barrier between the rock formations and the soil, you can see hundreds of leylines converging, and the turquoise light forms an indescribably magnificent scene. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In the midst of this, a distorted and tangled mass of leylines quietly separated, and once again differentiated from the state of blending into separate individuals.

In this process, Chihuo was rarely cautious, and every step was controlled extremely carefully, and even the output of the leyline qi was controlled to a point where it was almost perfect.

It was also under this deliberate pursuit that he separated the intertwined leylines intact, except for one leyline that was smashed in order to open the gap at the beginning, none of the remaining seventeen leylines were damaged, and after absorbing some of the leyline's qi, their state was stronger than before.

Wiping a handful of sweat that did not exist on his forehead, Chihuo breathed a sigh of relief, and he was nervous for a long time, even he would be tired, especially now that there is no physical body to rely on, this situation is even more obvious.

Looking at the leylines that had been completely separated, Chihuo thought about it, and the whole bear body sank down, burrowing into the soil layer.

Because he only has a primordial spirit now, if he doesn't deliberately condense the entity, there are very few things that can stop him, and it is even easier to shuttle underground, and he doesn't even need to escape from the earth.

After sinking a few feet away, Chihuo controlled the Yuan Shen and stopped, if he remembered correctly, the super-large leyline intersection has a certain chance of giving birth to the vein, which is the prototype of the leyline, as long as the conditions allow, it will not take many years to form a new leyline.

Because of the extremely heavy nature of the vein, it is impossible to be on it, and it cannot be too far from the junction, so it should be here based on the size of the junction.

As for why he didn't use his senses?

It stands to reason that this situation only needs to be swept away by the divine sense, but this is also too boring.

Compared to this, Chihuo prefers a bit of suspense, and finding out the baby according to his own experience is a very satisfying thing, even if the baby he is looking for has long been out of sight!

Unleash spiritual power to squeeze the surrounding dirt away, forming a circular space with a diameter of about ten zhang (mdzz, why drill down if you want to open such a large space).

I really don't know how Chihuo's brain circuit looks? It's always different from the thinking of ordinary demons, if it weren't for his bad temper and too strong strength, it is estimated that the monsters who travel with him will scold him for being a stupid bear, it's hard to blame Qingshi for often looking at him speechlessly, and he really doesn't know what to say.

After the space was reinforced, Red Fire looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on the lower left, where there was a turquoise crystal full of vitality.

Through the weak crystal layer, you can see that there is a viscous liquid flowing inside, which is the pulse pith, and the outer crystal layer is nothing more than solidified leyline qi, which is used to protect the pulse pith.

Raising his claw and holding it weakly, the invisible energy sucked the pulse pith over and fell into the red fire claw.

This marrow looks small from a distance, but it can be compared when it is closer, counting the circle of crystals outside, the entire marrow is a few circles larger than the bear form that Chihuo is showing now, comparable to a smaller water tank.

If you cut off a single layer of crystals, you can use it as a bathtub for red fire.

Bathing with the pulse essence is really a luxury, although this thing is not as good as the 10,000-year-old spirit essence, but it is also a treasure that can be encountered but not sought by ordinary cultivators, unless it is a guy with a lack of brains, otherwise no one will waste it like this.

However, Chihuo is such a guy with a lack of brains, and he wants to know what it's like to take a pulse bath.

But this thing is still useful, so I can only put this idea down for now, anyway, there are so many leylines here, maybe there are other meeting points.

After putting the ears of wheat into his personal space, Chihuo once again voided the primordial spirit, plunging headlong into the dirt, like a fish entering the sea, without any obstacles.

This leyline has almost been solved (well, it's almost solved, a total of thirty-one leylines, eight dead, this efficiency is really nothing to say), and then I have to go to the other side to see.

However, with the adaptation process just now, the next action seems to be much better, and the mortality rate of the leylines is gradually decreasing, and in the end, nearly two hundred leylines, abandoning the broken, dead and filthy, there are still one hundred and seven leylines left.

Among them, the twelve first-class leylines are intact, and the B-level leylines also retain most of them, a total of twenty, and most of the C-level leylines and D-level leylines are under the battlefield, either shattered by a wave, or stained by blood, plus some killed by the red fire practice, the number is not much more than the first-level and B-level leylines, respectively, twenty-eight and forty-seven.

"Just right!"

Originally, I was thinking of breaking a few more, but I didn't expect that after some busyness, there were no more and no less, just one hundred and eight leylines.

Hey, isn't it a hundred and seven?

There's nothing wrong with saying that, but don't forget, Chihuo still has a piece of vein in his hand, which can also be regarded as a leyline, and because it is bred by many leylines, the potential is much higher than the so-called first-grade leyline.

The only pity is that in the subsequent actions, Chihuo did find a few more leyline junctions, but it is a pity that there is no second piece of the formed vein, and the best is only the power of the fist-sized solidified leyline, which has just condensed a little bit of vein, and it cannot form the leyline at all.

In this way, the idea of using pulse marrow as bath water is completely frustrated.

But it doesn't matter, he's not uncommon with the pulse or something!

A certain bear said duplicitously!

Turning his gaze back to the surrounding leylines, Chihuo no longer suppressed his perception, as if the thick divine consciousness of the majestic giant peak swept through the entire underground world, enveloping all the one hundred and seven leylines into it, and in the process, the slightest coercion was revealed.

"No!"

Chihuo began to go berserk, and even used his divine sense to pull those one hundred and seven leylines at the same time, this is an extremely difficult task, that is, it is a little difficult to complete this step in the real distraction period, not to mention that Chihuo only has the power of the early stage of the Yuan Infant now, even if the control is subtle, there will be some places that he can't do now.

For example, moving the leylines consumes not only the divine consciousness, but also the aura stored in the core of his power, but the leyline qi that he has not yet digested and absorbed, and the storage capacity has not been improved, and it is still the quality of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Even if you add the control power of the distraction period, the utilization rate is only ten times higher, which is almost the late stage of the Yuan Infant, but there is still a big gap in wanting to move all the leylines.

"Idiot!"

Red Fire snorted disdainfully, mocking someone's stupidity, when did he say that he was going to move all the leylines?