Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 185 The situation is foggy

After the   brain tree fell into a brief silence, it became even more crazy, the roots kept slapping the ground, trying to find the source of the pseudo-soul aura.

   At a time, thousands of strange things turned into minced meat, and the smell of blood permeated.

  Ren Qingxin mentioned his throat, if faced with dozens or hundreds of roots, even if he was covered with heavy pupils, he would not be able to dodge.

   The most important thing is that the fungus tree also seems to be aware of the existence of the ghost spirit, and begins to approach tentatively, and the situation becomes more and more complicated.

   Song Zong didn't take a deep breath, the light of his fingers converged.

  He restrained himself and didn't make a dead hand, then grabbed the ghost spirit and threw it towards the brain tree, and at the same time, his palms clapped eleven times.

   Air waves rolled up.

   Dozens of strange creatures that climbed up the city wall were blown away, and the stunned crowd was awakened.

  Ren Qing quickly and loudly reminded: "Left rear, hurry up!!!"

The   tenon spread out his wings to create a hurricane that blew the paper. Li Yaoyang calmed down and controlled the movement of the insect's feet, but he still couldn't stay away from the shadow above his head.

   The terrifying oppression intensified.

   That is definitely not something that can be possessed by the shadowy environment, which makes people feel chills down their spines.

  Ren Qing directly stretched out more than a dozen dragon and snake ridges, and brought some of the jailers on the city wall to a safe location.

  Boom! !

The    camp was smashed in half by the root system, but fortunately only one jailer was killed on the spot.

  Yin Chajing also took action to save the jailer, and even the head in the can was cracked open by the aftermath, and blood could not help spurting out of his mouth.

   It can be seen that in the terrifying Yangshen realm, even in the shadowy realm, it is impossible to protect oneself, and the slightest carelessness will cause it to fall.

   There was a huge gap in the wall, and monsters swarmed from it.

  Li Tiangang cast a spell to resist, and shouted with red eyes: "Li Yaoyang, let me go!!!"

  Insect feet supported the remaining half of the camp and stumbled towards the periphery of the mushroom mist.

The roots of the   brain tree did not pursue, but only entangled the ghost spirit.

   In just a moment, it completely digested the ghost spirit, a human face grew on the trunk, and its eyes looked at the fungus tree that was crawling towards it.

   The two immediately fought together.

   But there is no suspense in the outcome, the fungus tree is not the opponent of the brain tree at all.

The   brain tree can replenish nutrients through monsters, so even if it cannot move itself, as long as it is in the Avici Hell, it will be immortal.

   The jailers didn't have too much energy to pay attention to. Their top priority was to repair the camp to prevent strange things from taking advantage of it.

   Several of the bad situations are no longer reserved, and the situation is barely maintained.

   Ren Qing saw that the threat of the roots of the brain tree was gone, so he took the initiative to take care of the black goat, lest he suddenly die.

   After the black goat gave birth to the ghost, the lamp has run out of oil.

   Even if the monsters are constantly fed with flesh and blood, they can only maintain their vital signs, and cannot fully recover at all.

  Li Tiangang's face was gloomy.

  If the black goat died, the jailer’s hall would have to be re-prepared, and it would take at least ten years to conjure the soul, and there were too many variables.

   Moreover, once the fungus tree is swallowed by the brain tree, even if a container similar to the land is rebuilt, it will be difficult to shake the brain tree with one soul and seven souls.

   The black goat couldn't help spitting out blood.

   After eating a lot of monster flesh and blood, its body stopped the tendency to collapse, but its soul was unable to continue.

  Li Tiangang kept sticking paper on the black goat's forehead, but it didn't work at all.

  Ren Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Li Tiangang, I have obtained some kind of material, maybe it will be effective."

  mortise interjected: "Try it, if it doesn't work, we'll leave the land of Mingyu immediately." "

   "That's all it takes."

  Li Tiangang was slightly tired.

   Could it be that the plan will eventually come to nothing after decades?

  Ren Qing took out the demon skeleton and quickly attracted the attention of the black goat.

   It opened its pitch-black eyes, as if recalling something, and kept making strange sounds of coughing, coughing, and coughing.

   Li Tiangang glanced at the demon skeleton and didn't notice anything unusual, but he could feel that the material was used to repair the soul.

   No matter what the source of the material is, since Ren Qing can come up with it, it can explain things very well, and his evaluation in his heart is suddenly much higher.

  Ren Qing inadvertently took a few breaths.

   After possessing the Heavenly Demon Dream Seed, he can use the Heavenly Demon aura in the Dream Seed to mass-produce the Heavenly Demon Skeleton, which is nothing to worry about.

   But the performance of the black goat becomes more and more strange the more you look at it, just like the Daozi of Heaven who occasionally becomes clear in the Taoist Temple of Wuwei...

   The black goat muttered indistinctly: "Huang...qi..."

After    finished speaking, its last bit of intelligence was gone. It grabbed the corpse of the demon and stuffed it into its mouth, and its soul was obviously improved.

  Li Tiangang never had any doubts, how could he have time to consider the strange behavior of the strange baby.

  Ren Qing was a little embarrassed.

  Tian Daozi, as the Yang God Realm, can be reduced to such a level, it is not an explanation for the bad luck, alas, this **** world.

  Ren Qing took out a few pieces of the demon skeleton again, the black goat's breath gradually became stronger, and he began to instinctively devour the flesh and blood of the monster.

  The new main soul is gradually conceived, but it takes far longer than the ghost soul.

The    camp was quickly repaired. Although the area was reduced by half, the speed increased after the weight was reduced.

  In the shadowy realm, I was finally able to free up my hands to discuss matters about summoning the soul.

   The Nether Spirit alone almost wiped out the Jailer Corps. According to common sense, the rest of the two souls will only be more troublesome.

   And in order to ensure that the fungus tree can take the brain tree instead, the two souls should be absorbed by the fungus tree.

   Li Tiangang looked into the distance worriedly, the fungus tree had broken branches, it wanted to escape, but was entangled by the brain tree.

  The head in the jar couldn't help but ask: "If we go on like this, we won't be able to wait for the soul to be born, right?"

   Song Zongwu frowned, stood up and said, "Let's try to intercept the monsters, it should be able to slow down the speed of the land's demise."

"It can only be this way……"

  Li Tiangang nodded helplessly, their strength is difficult to control the situation of the battle, and they can only be affected by side effects.

  Everyone simply prepared, and the camp headed towards the road with the most monsters.

  As there are more and more monsters in the face, even if there is a bad situation, the pressure of each jailer's burden is also increasing.

   Corpses piled up in mountains inside and outside the camp.

  Fortunately, the Land of Netherfeather has unique rules. After the monsters die, they will be absorbed by the Flesh Plain.

  Otherwise, the monsters could easily climb up the city wall with the help of thousands of corpses, and the advantage of the jailer's high-to-low-level would be lost.

   Under such circumstances, the fungus tree seems to be gradually showing signs of failure.

   And the Taisui giant turns into mycelium and wraps around the brain tree, and the effect is indeed more general.

   Monsters siege cities tirelessly.

  The people were covered in blood, and due to their limited physical strength, their use of spells became much simpler.

  Ren Qing's slaughtering machine-like strength also showed a ferocious side.

   His eyes flashed slightly, the fairy cast in the mirror unfolded, and the ghost wolf figure drilled out of it, exuding a real aura.

  There are ghosts and wolves, and Ren Qing alone supports the monsters on the north wall.

   The ghost wolf jumped off the city wall, killing a few monsters every time he waved his claws, and he was wounded and had no intention of stopping.

   After all, it is an illusion summoned by the fairy in the mirror. It does not feel pain or fatigue. The only disadvantage is that it cannot be maintained for a long time.

  Ren Qing holds the Dragon and Snake Ridge in both hands.

   With the sharpness of the dragon and snake spine, it is like a hot knife cutting butter when thrown on the monster, and it can easily be divided into stumps and minced meat.

   But after more than half an hour, Ren Qing couldn't help feeling exhausted.

   Even he is like this, not to mention the rest of the ghost realm jailers.

   There is no difference between day and night in the Land of Nether Feather, but at least half a day has passed. During this period, there are very few opportunities for the jailer to rest.

  Ren Qing narrowed his eyes.

  The Flesh Furnace burns to the extreme, and the flames spread over the bones and flesh to support the recovery of physical strength.

  Song Zongwu said in a low voice, "Li Tiangang!!!"

  Li Tiangang sighed, looking at the jailer's embarrassed appearance, the last chance in his heart was gone.

   If it goes on like this, there will be a large number of casualties.

   Now the black goat has not yet conceived the soul, and the fungus tree is afraid that it will not be able to hold on.

   He was about to open his mouth to leave the land of Mingyu when suddenly the jailer stopped his hand and turned his head to look at the brain tree in the mushroom fog.

   The head in the jar murmured, "What the hell?"

   seems to be arranged.

  The densely packed monsters turned their direction inexplicably, and even took the initiative to stay away from the Brain Tree and gradually returned to the flesh and blood plain.

  Ton is familiar with the land of Mingyu, and he named it here, but it doesn't seem like luck in this development.

   He said inexplicably: "How does it feel... like the brain tree voluntarily evacuated?"

   "It doesn't matter, how about retreat or advance?"

  Ren Qing stood on the city wall panting heavily.

   The jailers sat on the ground to rest, and ate some dry food and water, even ignoring the blood and dirt around them.

  Ren Qing looked at the brain tree and noticed that the face on the tree trunk became a little weird, his eyes were dull, and his spirituality gradually disappeared.

   Maybe it's because the intelligence brought by the ghost spirit can't be maintained for a long time?

   Li Tiangang didn't know why, but seeing that the fungus tree and the brain tree were back in a deadlock, he directed everyone to stay away from the fungus mist.

   Negotiated between the eunuchs on how to avoid being affected by the main soul, if not, retreat immediately.

  The light soul of the fetus is the air of Taiqing Yang and Harmony, which belongs to the heavenly soul, dominates the life, and involves the life essence.

  If a person loses his womb, he will be like a walking corpse, his body will not die and his soul will die.

  Shuang soul is a bridge of communication between heaven and earth, it represents agile reaction force, and it is also a symbol of wisdom, which belongs to human soul.

   Without the coolness, the soul will be demented.

   After knowing in advance, everyone felt that it was still feasible.

  Song Zongwu said: "Let me **** me, the ghost spirit can resist before, and the rest of the two souls must also..."

  Head in the jar interrupted: "Evocation of the soul is very involved, and I am the safest. Even if the soul is destroyed, as long as the villain in the bottle does not die, I can find a chance to revive."

  Li Tiangang shook his head: "If I seal my soul in advance and use magic to control my body, maybe it's the way to go."

   Seeing that the situation was about to quarrel, Ren Qing said weakly, "Then..."

   Everyone turned their heads to look at him neatly, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

   Ren Qing's performance was really outstanding, even Li Tiangang had expectations for him.

   "Actually, the ghosts formed by my spells have no soul and will never be affected."

   "Of course, the most important thing is that there is no risk."

  Ren Qing is so active, partly because the pseudo-soul seems to be an opportunity.

   (end of this chapter)