"Nine-colored flowers, flowers with nine petals,

Each petal contains extremely strong spiritual power, but ...... It doesn't seem to contain spiritual power!"

At the foot of a mountain, probably for some special reason, there is some barrenness here.

During the day, there are no animals here, not even plants, but at night, when all the animals appear, it is still inaccessible. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, there was a black tiger living here, and from time to time the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and it couldn't startle other existences, but not long ago, a monk occupied this cave,

Not only did he run away from the black tiger, but he also ran out with the black tiger, and when the man came back, the black tiger was gone.

This monk is naturally a dream of goodness!

It's just that he doesn't have the guilt of occupying the dove's nest, and at this moment he is holding a nine-colored flower in his hand, observing carefully.

The extreme magic Xingyun is enough for Meng Xiaoshan to clean the breath on his body after making a big circle.

This kind of trick has been used more than once,

Earlier in Daqingshan, Meng Xiaoshan didn't know how many times he was chased, and at that time, there would naturally be monks who used spirit beasts to track him, but in the end, he was not dumped by himself.

And since those well-trained spirit beasts can't catch up with themselves, how can these half-intelligent beasts be able to catch up with themselves?

After lamenting his handsome martial arts, Meng Xiaoshan looked at the flower in his hand again, and his eyes showed enough excitement.

"That power is definitely not the power of the stars, but it is the source of the excitement of the spiritual power in my body.

As long as I absorb these powers, I probably ...... It can completely nurture the seeds of spiritual power stars!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he didn't care about anything else, Meng Xiaoshan put the nine-colored flower aside for the time being, and then entered the state of cultivation.

If you want to give birth to a spiritual seed, you must first condense the seed!

Meng Xiaoshan originally had no intention of condensing the seeds of the sixty-first spiritual power star, after all, even if it was condensed, it might not be able to sprout.

And in this ancient land, the seed of a spiritual star not only cannot provide enough strength for itself, but may become a burden.

But now it's different, Meng Xiaoshan can faintly feel that the mysterious power in the nine-colored flower can definitely help him conceive this seed,

Since this is the case, why should Meng Xiaoshan hesitate?

The huge spiritual power began to gather at such a moment, and the sixty spiritual power stars frantically absorbed the spiritual power in the heaven and earth, and the sea of qi continued to surge at this moment, and a large amount of spiritual power continued to pour into it, and a large amount of spiritual power entered the sixty-first acupoint in the body!

There, the original remnants of spiritual power were aroused, and they instantly submerged into the waves of spiritual power.

And a seed slowly takes shape in a silent time!

Is that...... The sixty-first seed, that's ...... The power of dreams and kindness!

Under Meng Xiaoshan's gaze, this seed continued to stabilize, and it exuded bursts of longing, just like a toddler who wanted to be taken care of by his mother, wanted food, and wanted to grow.

His eyes slowly opened, and Meng Xiaoshan stopped himself and continued to absorb spiritual power.

According to Meng Xiaoshan's estimation of himself, he can at least condense two more spiritual power seeds, but there is no need to condense them now.

Whether the mysterious power in the nine-colored flower can help him give birth to mature seeds, Meng Xiaoshan himself is not sure enough, guessing is speculation after all, and what Meng Xiaoshan has to do is to prove his guess with practice.

Nine-colored flowers!

His gaze naturally moved to the nine-colored flower, but it was precisely because of this that Meng Xiaoshan was slightly stunned!

Because at this moment, the nine-colored flower in Meng Xiaoshan's eyes turned out to be ...... Dispirited!

Of course, a nine-colored flower uprooted by Meng Xiaoshan, although more than an hour has passed, and a flower has languished in such a short period of time, even if it is a little abnormal, it is reasonable.

But what surprised Meng Xiaoshan was not because of the flower's malaise at all, but because of the appearance of the flower after the flower's malaise.

The nine-colored flower looks like this, Meng Xiaoshan is really too familiar,

It was during the day, and the appearance of the flower that Meng Xiaoshan saw was languishing, like a plant lacking water in the desert, about to die!

And at this moment, the sluggish appearance of the nine-colored flower is exactly the same as during the day!

Forcibly throwing away the curiosity in his heart, Meng Xiaoshan stretched out his hand, ready to pick a petal of flowers, and this is also the only way that Meng Xiaoshan can think of to obtain that mysterious power,

But at the moment when he was about to get close to the nine-colored flower, Meng Xiaoshan's outstretched hand was like being pricked by a needle, and he suddenly withdrew it!

His face became even more ugly at such a moment, and at this moment, Meng Xiaoshan had a feeling that as long as he got closer to the meaning, danger would come,

Just as in the previous daylight, when he approached the nine-colored flower, he instinctively sensed danger,

That time, I was almost cut in two!

However, this time, the dangerous aura that Meng Xiaoshan felt was even more terrifying than that sword light!

But...... Dangerous?

Where did it come from?

When I saw this nine-colored flower, I already faintly felt that there was a great crisis waiting for me.

But until now, this so-called crisis does not seem to have come!

When the night came, the black tiger that suddenly appeared, although it had rough skin and thick flesh, it could not be regarded as dangerous.

The beast group composed of thousands of beasts, the fight in that period of time, looks terrifying, the fight of the beast group, although it looks very terrifying, the blood is flowing like a river, but in fact it has nothing to do with Meng Xiaoshan, so it is naturally not dangerous.

Besides, at the last time, he snatched the nine-colored flower, so that he was chased by more than 30 beasts, but because of the existence of magic and clouds, such a pursuit is simply a joke, so how can it be dangerous?

So, where does the danger come from?

Meng Xiaoshan has never doubted his feelings, but because the danger has not appeared, Meng Xiaoshan can only temporarily put it in the depths of his heart, otherwise he will be afraid, and it will be difficult for Meng Xiaoshan to find opportunities in this ancient land.

Wanting to pick a nine-colored petal again, Meng Xiaoshan's brows furrowed deeply,

The feeling of danger certainly exists, and it is slightly intense, but the sword is bright and silent, and those beasts seem to have experienced more than one time in order to compete for this nine-colored flower, which also shows that the nine-colored flower is not too dangerous.

In addition, he really needs the mysterious power in the nine-colored flower to give birth to the seeds of spiritual power stars, so ......

Stretching out his hand again, Meng Xiaoshan finally decided to pick the next nine-colored petal, of course, at such a time, Meng Xiaoshan's internal magic Xingyun was also preparing at the same time.

Although he only used two spells to Xingyun when he came to this ancient land, but in order to avoid the pursuit of beasts, Meng Xiaoshan used it for a little longer, and the spiritual power consumed was so "lost".

But if you want to support the magic Xingyun again, it shouldn't be a big problem, anyway, as long as you suffer a little when you recover, it will be.

But then again, why don't you replenish your spiritual power and pick the petals?

"Really...... I'm in a daze!"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Meng Xiaoshan, who suddenly thought of this, directly withdrew his outstretched hand, and even wanted to sit down again, but at the moment when Meng Xiaoshan withdrew his hand,

The feeling of crisis is intense to the extreme!

Spell ......