The immortals of the two worlds started from farming and refining pills.

Chapter 210 Chapter 21 The Guardian Bull, Talented and Mighty

Chapter 210: The Guardian Bull, Talented and Mighty (3K)

Judging from the strength, each of these mutated sunflowers is only of the mid-level first grade.

Only when they form a sea of ​​flowers can they threaten a third-level wizard or a golden warrior.

However, judging by its efficacy, it is of great benefit to both the third-level extraordinary people in this world and the cultivators in the late stage of Qi training.

It has the effects of nourishing qi and refining the body, and if you eat more, it can also nourish the mind. Judging from all factors, it should be a first-grade top-quality spiritual plant.

"What a pity that we can't take them all away." Li Qing put a sealed wooden box into the storage bag. Inside was a few living plants that had just been sealed.

He distributed a small portion of the sunflower seeds to the wizards and warriors who accompanied him, and put the rest in jade boxes for safekeeping.

"I will accompany you to the remaining three places and check them one by one to see if there is anything unusual."

So, Moore and Dieter led the way.

Li Qing rode on the Morning Light Owl and cleared the sunflowers and blood-sucking vines one after another.

The former, like the sunflower, is parasitized by some alien insects, and the flames it spews out contain a trace of solar fire poison.

It is more difficult to handle sunflowers than sunflowers.

The spiritual fire was difficult to burn; when the sweet rain was poured on it, the fire was extinguished, but the flower was also useless.

Li Qing had no choice but to use pure true energy to crush the flower and the alien insect together, collecting only the solar fire poison inside.

This thing is very dangerous. If it is refined into a thunderbolt, a great cultivator who has established his foundation will be easily attacked if he is not careful.

Li Qing accepted it with a smile and did not share the profit with anyone else.

But seeing Li Qing display his prowess, the wizards and rune warriors who accompanied him could only stand in awe and dared not ask for a share of the spoils.

The blood-sucking vine looks like it has many branches, but in fact it only has one. Its original form is some kind of "man-eating vine" that can naturally hunt small animals such as rabbits.

After being soaked in magic power, it can not only strangle large and medium-sized animals, but also awaken a certain blood ability, which allows it to absorb the blood of animals through the air.

Li Qing directly condensed Qingmu Zhenyuan into a big hand, pulled out its main root, and cut out a magic crystal that looked like an inner elixir.

As for the remaining vines, they were distributed to the people who were accompanying them. They could be used to prepare potions, medicines, or to refine magical tools and talismans.

"Sir, that's the place covered by white fog." Moore pointed ahead with a serious expression.

Li Qing looked up and saw thick white fog rising from a small valley. The fog contrasted with the sky and the scenery looked quite nice.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "What is the name of this white fog?"

Moore shuddered involuntarily: "The white fog seems to be mixed with some kind of spiritual power. Once people go in, they can hear strange mumblings. If they persist for a long time, they will easily go crazy."

"The one who died in our group went crazy and attacked his teammates, and was killed by the others."

Li Qing didn't ask why the white fog wasn't dispersed, and pointed to a few rune warriors: "Go in and take a look."

These rune warriors seemed to come from the same force and were very obedient. They did not shirk their responsibilities after hearing the command. Runes appeared around their bodies as they advanced towards the white fog.

Li Qing used the spiritual eye spell to carefully observe their expressions.

I saw that the faces of several people were first alert, then nervous, confused, then painful, and finally a look of madness appeared on their faces.

"Ah——" The weakest one among them suddenly roared, raised his sword and slashed at the teammate next to him.

His teammates were a beat slower, but they had also lost their minds. They held huge axes and were ready to exchange injuries and lives with him.

"Rune warriors seem to be more easily affected than wizards?" Mor noticed keenly.

Li Qing didn't want any unnecessary casualties to occur, so Qingmu Zhenyuan transformed into a big hand and pulled the team of soldiers out.

Then a spell to calm the mind and focus the spirit was used to dispel the abnormal condition for them.

"What did you see? What did you hear?" he asked casually.

The rune warrior in the lead shuddered violently, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

The others were even worse. Even after fainting, they still shivered in their dreams.

Li Qing tried to wake them up, but to no avail, and his expression became a little gloomy.

He questioned several wizards who entered the white fog and found that they only felt that the mumbling was annoying and driving them crazy, and there was nothing else unusual.

"My Lord, maybe it's meditation." Moore guessed, "This kind of mumbling mainly pollutes the mental power."

"Wizards have the protection of images formed by meditation, so their resistance is stronger. Rune Warriors rely purely on willpower to resist, so they are more vulnerable."

Li Qing nodded slightly, signaling the others to stop, walked down from the Morning Light Spirit Owl, and slowly stepped into the white mist.

A subtle but repetitive murmur sounded in his ears.

But soon, this whisper began to invade his mind, and the sound gradually grew louder.

However, before Li Qing could carefully distinguish it, the treetop palace had already started to move spontaneously.

Taihao Palace emits a sapphire light that illuminates the spiritual platform. Above it, there is a rosy glow that removes the dross from the constantly pouring in spiritual power.

The big banyan tree also radiated a green light, hazy and vague, as if its roots were extending outward, absorbing the spiritual power purified by Taihao Palace.

Nine calves also jumped out from the trees, raised their heads, and mooed towards somewhere in the void, as if they were provoking something.

The next moment, an illusory face appeared in Li Qingling's mind. The left side of the face looked crazy, the right side looked confused, the left eye looked like it was about to cry, and the right eye was full of smiles.

A powerful impact and appeal suddenly descended upon Li Qinglingtai.

But Li Qing was not afraid at all. The light from the heavenly palace on the top of the tree became brighter and brighter, firmly guarding Li Qing's spirit platform.

The three little blue cows opened their mouths and spit out the green wood light, which continuously nourished the big banyan tree and resisted the erosion of the illusory face. The three little water buffaloes paused their hooves, and a surging torrent poured over its face, and kept pouring cold water on its face.

The illusory face became more and more crazy, with its mouth wide open, biting the three little buffaloes fiercely.

However, although the little buffalo looked lazy, it was actually very agile when hiding. Its hooves stepped on the water waves and it walked lightly on the water in Li Qinglingtai, making it impossible for the buffalo to bite it.

During the chase between the two sides, the originally clear faces gradually became blurred, as if they were blown up by the tide.

Then it was the turn of the three little fire bulls.

Without knowing when, they had surrounded the illusory face and then spewed out blazing flames together.

The flames gathered together and turned into a furnace. With a clang, the illusory face was trapped inside.

"Ah hey, moo ...

The illusory face kept changing its expressions, becoming more and more crazy and weird.

Li Qing sighed: "This is the end of his wits and he is so angry that he can't do anything."

He looked up into the depths of the fog, where there were many similar illusory faces. Although their expressions were different, they were equally dangerous.

They looked at Li Qing coldly, their lips trembling constantly, and uttered all kinds of mysterious mutterings, like a tide, constantly impacting Li Qing's mind.

Li Qing tried to burn them with spiritual fire, blow them away with the gentle breeze, and water them with the sweet rain, but he was still unable to actively hurt them.

As long as they don't actively invade Li Qing's spiritual platform, Li Qing can do nothing about them.

"This void treasure suppresses the release of spiritual consciousness, which gives you an advantage..."

Li Qing snorted, not wanting to get entangled with them, and was about to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, one of the phantom faces suddenly appeared in front of Li Qing and bumped into him directly.

Li Qing's mind moved, and Qingmu Zhenyuan turned into a protective shield, but it was unable to stop it at all. It passed through his body, leaving behind only a string of sarcastic laughter.

He felt awe-inspiring and also burning with rage. His tremendous true energy swept through the valley and even caused one of the hills to collapse.

However, the collapse of the mountain did not affect the rolling of the white mist, nor did it damage the illusory face in the slightest.

Outside the valley, Moore looked nervously in the direction of the white fog.

"Do you think this gentleman can dispel the white fog?"

"A fourth-level wizard is so powerful, this is naturally a piece of cake!"

"But the master has been in there for a long time, and there is no movement at all..."

Before the man had finished speaking, the valley shook violently. Half of the mountaintop collapsed, raising a large cloud of dust.

"Is this the strength of a fourth-level wizard? I heard that you can even create a tsunami, which is amazing."

"But the white mist is not affected at all..."

Outside the valley, everyone was talking about it, and their awe of Li Qing gradually turned into fear of the white fog.

After all, even such a powerful fourth-level wizard couldn't break the white fog.

"Well, how about we persuade the adults to come out? Then we can go back and ask other adults to help break this white fog..."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, no one wanted to offend Li Qing.

At this moment, a solemn and pure chanting sound suddenly rang out in the valley.

"The Supreme One has decreed that your lonely soul be liberated. All ghosts and spirits will be blessed..."

The voice was clear and powerful, echoing above the valley.

Then a bright white light appeared, spreading out from the white mist.

Both are white, but the mist is pale white, while the light is bright white.

As soon as the two came into contact, it was like pouring snow into hot soup; the white mist slowly melted away, while the white light became more condensed.

In the valley, Li Qing sat cross-legged, ignoring the illusory face that was messing with him.

He closed his eyes slightly, and practiced the tree shepherd meditation method, activating the innate witchcraft crystals around the witch core to "redeem the souls of the dead."

The Rebirth Mantra and the "Liberation of the Wronged Souls" work together, and a universal white light is derived, which constantly permeates the white mist and the illusory faces in the mist.

At first, the phantom faces didn't take it seriously, but as the white light spread, the mist became thinner.

And the illusory face that relied on the white mist became more and more illusory.

I don’t know how long this went on.

The white mist in the valley had completely dissipated, leaving only the white light evolved by Li Qing, scattered all over the ground.

In the spiritual platform, the face trapped by the little fire bull suddenly screamed and was refined into a golden illusory pill.

In the valley outside, the illusory faces melted one by one, turned into white light, and disappeared into nothingness.

"Unfortunately, the Void Treasure has been separated from the Elf World, and there is no world will to give it away."

Li Qing sighed with regret and stopped chanting, and the "helping the dead souls to be reborn" also ended.

However, the white light that filled the valley did not dissipate naturally.

They swirled around, gathered into a ball, and then burst into intense light.

(End of this chapter)

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