Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 419 418. When Prism Falls

It turns out that they were waiting for me, knowing that I would never squeeze the radishes dry and then kill them. If I want to save them, I have to find a way.

Song He was speechless.

"You really care about them. Why do you have to give it to me? Since you can cultivate it, why do you need to change its owner?"

Of course he was referring to Heyun and those hiding stars.

Why are you rushing to give him benefits like this?

"Because there is no time to take care of them." Refractive Prism sighed deeply: "According to the philosophy of Shenye Sect, if they still have divinity and power, of course they will take care of them seriously.

But if it is gone, it is a tool that can be discarded at any time.

You should know that even mortals who burn incense and worship Buddha will choose something that is responsive and helpful to them. On this point, the monks of Shenye Sect are more realistic than anyone else.

Those who are useful are gods, those who are useless are scum.

After all, we have been together for so long, I have some feelings for them, and I want to find a suitable person to entrust them to. "

Song He frowned slightly and continued to ask: "So you have known for a long time that Zhulong's magical power cannot last long? Sooner or later, they will lose all their power one day?"

"right."

"Why?"

"You have seen that thing too. For He Yun, it is a delicacy that cannot be abandoned."

"..." Song He closed his eyes, "Xi He and Chang Xi can't escape from the Death Branch of All Gods, right?"

Prisma acquiesced.

You don't need to look to know that Heyun will not let two such good powers leave. She originally needed the power of the sun, but now she is given the power of the moon goddess, and she will probably be happy.

"Then what's going on here? Now that she has the Zhouguang Treasure Tree that represents time, does she still want to absorb the power of Great Immortal Yang Mei?"

"Monks are always greedy, but she really has no idea about the power of Great Immortal Yang Mei. This is not someone she can use at will."

"Does this mean that Great Immortal Yang Mei is much stronger than Xi He and Chang Xi?"

"That's right."

"To tell you the truth, the area where Yangmei Weeping Willow really takes root is in the chaos that is further away than the fairy world. That is where the real chaos lies.

Everything is born there.

Completely, it is almost the pinnacle of space, and it is an unreachable dream for those of us who are spiritually involved in space.

The reason why I am willing to help you is not only because I have signed a contract with Heyun, but also because I want to experience the space power of Great Immortal Yang Mei.

If possible, I really want to grow again in that level of space power. "

The refraction prism's words finally convinced Song He. Although He Yun didn't know what he was doing, he kept giving him more benefits.

Frankly speaking, even if the other party wants to obtain the power of those gods, it will have no impact on him at all.

After all, He Yun is the elder of his sect.

Both Lingye Sect and Shenye Sect are the same when it comes to protecting their shortcomings and taking care of their descendants.

So he didn't think any more and just said:

"Then start preparing. Carrots, I will think of a way. If the divine power is squeezed too hard, let them sleep temporarily.

Even if I can't get water from the Zhouguang River here, there will definitely be a way to return to the sect. "

After saying that, he began to make spiritual soil in the Mi Shen tree. At the same time, he took out the branches of the tree and began to draw the lines of the formation.

This formation was not complicated, and he immediately summoned Xiaomu to help.

…

A few days fly by.

He successfully cultivated a fourth-level spiritual flower using misty cloud spiritual soil. This spiritual flower was a mutated version of the mirage flower that he traded from Senior Brother Jiang.

That is, "mirage confuses the spirit flower".

Compared with Mirage Flower's only "Phantom Spiritual Array", this spiritual plant has two more entries that increase its psychedelic ability.

Coupled with the entry that Song He blessed it with to increase the fragrance of flowers, it easily turned into a one-time spiritual flower capable of stunning half-step transformation into a god.

In this way, it has the capital to play.

Of course, the most important thing is that the sunset glow in the misty cloud spiritual soil adds an entry to the spiritual flower: "the misty cloud cloud barrier".

This entry is very simple, it is to create a "moment of sunset" formation space based on the power of "sunset glow" inside. The beings inside will be troubled by the power of time, and they will never be able to escape before the sunset is exhausted.

In order to make it powerful enough to trap the sharp sword, Song He used up all the power of the sunset, and also used half of the power in the carrot given by the Carrot God.

The finished product is really good.

Although Song He was still a little worried, the refraction prism was very confident that the power was definitely enough.

After being squeezed dry, the radishes staggered one by one, and the power in their bodies was obviously boiling and mutating. Song He could only place them in a piece of ice and snow, and then use his magical powers to influence them.

Only then did they barely fall asleep.

Xiaomu was very curious about this group of new visitors. He was already braving the wind and snow to observe them. He didn't know what kind of classics this guy had read. He was even eager to slice the radish and study it.

Feng Ling also listened to it very much and was willing to use his superb knife skills to help Xiaomu study the spiritual power and internal connections of the spiritual plants.

Maybe Song He really doesn't understand the idea of ​​Lingzhi slicing Lingzhi...cannibalism. Anyway, he supports Xiaomu.

I think radishes should be able to accept a little bit of their "skin" being cut off.

By the way, during the placement of the radishes, the refraction prism proposed to take a look at the world of radish and Song He, and sincerely carved out a ray of consciousness.

Of course, Song He could only agree to such a small request.

Under Song He's strict supervision, it looked around the world of Mi Shen Tree and asked this and that with great interest.

Song He felt strange, but also explained the less important aspects to it.

After another day of this, it finally left with satisfaction, as if it had put down a worry and peacefully accompanied Song He to complete the plan.

That's it, after making all preparations.

Song He released his magical power, directly unfolded the Starlight Pure Land on the spot, and placed the cultivated Mirage Flower of Enchantment in the center.

"It's really a luxury to treat something that was cultivated with so much effort and so much effort into being treated as a consumable."

He sighed softly and placed his finger on this magnificent giant flower. A strange red fire light flashed across his fingertips, as if it was restless.

The flower immediately trembled violently.

Its roots are frantically absorbing the power from the Pure Land of Starlight, storing enough spiritual power to burst it in every petal.

Its color becomes more and more magnificent, almost every petal is like layers of sunset, and its vitality becomes more and more vigorous, like a blazing fire.

However, the price of such violent burning and vigorous vitality is that it no longer has any possibility of survival. It is magnificent for a moment, and then falls.

The prism on Song He's wrist said in surprise: "The Technique of the Fallen Flower, this turned out to be a technique used by the Shenye Sect to drive the gods in the spiritual plant to devote their last touch of power. I didn't expect that your Lingye Sect actually transformed it. ?”

Song He shook his head and said: "This is originally the secret technique of my Xing Ke lineage. When a meteor falls, it shines for a moment. This technique is somewhat similar to the magic method of disintegrating demons from the Demon Sect."

"The Magic Sect's magic is powerful, but the cost is also high. Although the righteous sects are all trying to curb the rumors of the Magic Sect's magical power. But really speaking, who doesn't have some emergency skills of the Magic Sect's magical power?"

"I heard that the senior wanted to teach me some skills? Then the junior would be disrespectful."

"..." Prism was silent.

Its tone was very helpless: "Why do you want things so much? But I do have a spell for you. You can use me as an experiment."

"oh?"

Experiment on you?

Song He narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly accepted the magical power from the prism - this was an extremely weird magical power that could force the spiritual plant to disintegrate and explode.

The most outrageous thing is that it has an almost "imperial order" effect on spiritual plants. Unless it is the kind of spiritual plant that has already accumulated an unknown amount of divine power, other spiritual plants cannot resist the effects of magical powers.

Quite domineering magical power.

Its name...is called "The Divine Leaf Edict Self-Destruction Spell".

Song He silently studied the composition of the magical power, but suddenly discovered that the spiritual power cycle and incantation of this thing had the shadow of the death branch of the gods.

"There should be more than one copy of this magical power, right?" Song He was keenly aware of something, "I have never heard of turning the ability of a spiritual plant into one's own magical power."

I have never heard of this thing before, but in a sense, the spirit world he created can be used to secretly learn the ability of spiritual plants.

There is something inexplicably similar to this.

The refraction prism said in a leisurely tone: "To be precise, this is a divine skill. It is an innate ability of the spirit plant. It is just a poor imitation by the monks after they have understood it."

"Its source is indeed the Death Branch of All Gods. There is no mistake. High-level spiritual plants have absolute suppression power over low-level spiritual plants themselves, not to mention that they drank so much divine power from the Death Branch.

It is indeed more than that, but I can’t tell you everything yet.

Fellow Taoist, this is the third topic. Can you burn the magical power of the Falling Moon Sword Spirit and turn it into your own magical power? It is the requirement of the subject.

When you finish, the Divine Guard will give you something, something that the Divine Leaf Sect has never learned. "

As it spoke, it suddenly floated from Song He's wrist and slowly landed next to the Mirage Flower.

The spiritual energy in the crystal is beating.

"Okay, cast your spell on me now, I will leave a seed, and the rest of the spirit and body will go with it to trap the divine sword.

Don't hesitate, I have nothing more to tell you, they have found a suitable owner and home, and I will enjoy the sunshine and rain to grow again.

Remember, take good care of me!

I have given you so many benefits! "

Prism's voice came for the last time. Its originally small body quickly unfolded in the light, and a human figure could be vaguely seen standing in the light.

Its spatial power expands outward unceremoniously.

It immediately attracted the Yangmei Weeping Willow, which was also a space spiritual plant. The weeping willow flew towards here like crazy, and the sudden burst of strength overwhelmed the power of Rahu on the other half of the sword.

This sudden change caused Song He's expression to change for a moment, but it was only for a moment. He sighed softly and finally understood why this guy talked so much.

It turned out that he planned to use himself to ensure that this method would definitely work - it has such terrifying space power, and it can definitely control the divine sword for a period of time.

Moreover, it has stayed with the radishes for so long, and naturally understands the power of sunset. The combination of the power of time and space is indeed the safest.

"Since you want to, let me help you."

Song He did not do anything to stop or persuade, and directly began to use his magical power, dipping his fingers in the starlight to draw in the void.

A purple-gold talisman was quickly drawn.

The lines on the surface of the talisman are intertwined, and the shape looks like the death branch of the gods that I have seen before.

He took a deep breath, gathered the spiritual energy on the tip of his tongue, and said in a deep voice like spring thunder on his tongue:

"The refracting prism, respecting my order, self-destructs and collapses."

After just a few words, the phantoms of the Death Branch of the Gods and the talisman immediately fell down and were imprinted directly on the body of the refractive prism, spreading as if they were alive.

It was obviously a talisman with little power, but the prism was completely unable to resist its power, and the power of space flowing under the crystal body instantly rioted.

Then... there was a loud "bang".

The prisms directly shattered into countless crystal dust and flew towards the sky, quickly forming a prison around the divine sword. The layers of prisms were like a maze, trapping the divine sword.

But its breath disappeared instantly.

Only an oval crystal stone was left and fell into Song He's hand. The panel showed that this was the seed of the refractive prism.

Song He put away the seeds with a complicated expression and spent a little bit on the mirage Huoling who was ready to go. The flower immediately turned into a sky full of glow and flew high into the sky, blending into the maze formed by the prisms.

Since then, the sword has never been seen again.

He glanced at the sky, and without any hesitation, he took out the prepared jianmu branches and inserted them directly into the ground.

Jianmu's branches immediately grew rapidly and turned into a towering giant tree. The branches penetrated deeply into the unknown world.

It is extremely stable and begins to strengthen the surrounding space as it grows. All spiritual powers, including the ubiquitous silence and barriers to knowledge and vision, cannot get close to it.

Song He climbed up the tree without saying a word.

Climbing up the tree using hands and feet.

He felt quite strange while climbing. He was obviously climbing upwards, but he always felt like he was falling downwards.

I climbed like this for about a stick of incense.

A thick fog appeared around him, and the fog was gray and filled with gloomy energy.

There are strange reading sounds all around, they are pervasive, giving people the impression that they are the source of cognitive impairment.

If Song He hadn't insisted on letting Tianxin Yuya appear, he would probably have been tricked by it.

At the same time, there is extremely terrifying sword energy, but it always feels like a trapped beast fighting.

He rubbed his eyes and jumped down from the building. He gathered his spiritual power in his eyes and instantly penetrated the fog. Then he saw a somewhat funny scene——

Countless bamboo slips, stone tablets and books were pressed against a sword, and there seemed to be a figure of a middle-aged Confucian scholar sitting on each object.

He was talking endlessly.

From his mouth, the characters condensed into entities, falling like heavy rain, hitting the sword directly.

The blade of the sword drooped weakly, as if dejected.