Following the trace of the gray mist, Yang Fan soon discovered that the gray mist that made Ling Songzi feel so happy actually came from Zhu Zhengqi and the six of them.
It's some of the filth and filth that their bodies naturally metabolize after absorbing the essence of spiritual power.
These things that are impurities and waste to humans have become the source of growth and evolution for Lingsongzi. Lingsongzi absorbs them with great joy!
Mutualism!
This word popped up in Yang Fan's mind again. The relationship between the laurel tree and the blood-devouring flower in the Hongjingwan villa area was like this. The laurel tree released its fragrance to attract prey, and the blood-devouring flower hunted the prey and fed back the laurel tree.
However, the evolution methods of the laurel tree and the blood-devouring flower are too bloody and require a large amount of blood food from monsters or humans as sacrifices.
But Lingsongzi seems much quieter and more harmonious here. There is no need for anyone to shed blood and sacrifice, everyone is mutually beneficial, everyone gets what they want, and there is no adverse impact on each other.
Is this the evolution of this spiritual pine
Yang Fan was a little unbelievable. This was too Buddhist. Is there really a monster in this world that does not rely on spiritual power to evolve and cultivate
Can't
After taking the two pine cones, Yang Fan stepped back. At the same time, he secretly made a mental mark on Zhu Caiwei, Yang Guo and others to prevent Ling Songzi from playing tricks in the dark.
Soon, he returned to the place where the pilot Xiao Liu lay. Without saying a word, he grabbed Xiao Liu's right arm and threw him onto the seventh futon thirty meters away. The force was just right. After landing, Xiao Liu Liu Ping lay on the futon without being touched at all.
If this spiritual pine is really meant to absorb the impurities excreted by these people due to promotion, it should not refuse Xiao Liu's joining.
Xiao Liu is just an ordinary warrior now, and he will excrete more impurities after his death, which fully meets Lingsong's needs for a destined person.
Sure enough, Ling Songzi did not refuse Xiao Liu's arrival. Instead, he happily helped Xiao Liu sit up and help him regain his consciousness.
The restriction on spiritual power was lifted, and the spiritual essence on the futon surged up again. A burst of ecstasy appeared on Xiao Liu's face. Without saying a word, he began to make a fortune in a low voice, sucking hard and sucking hard, constantly improving his cultivation strength. .
After doing all this, the little Taoist nodded with satisfaction and bowed his head in the direction of Yang Fan as a thank you.
Just now, it was only focused on sending away Yang Fan, the debt collector, and completely ignored that there was an unconscious person at the door of the hall.
Unexpectedly, Yang Fan would be so considerate this time. Before he could ask for instructions, he took the initiative to send him over.
Yang Fan nodded slightly and watched the little Taoist boy return behind the tree and become invisible.
Yang Fan was worried, so he took a few steps forward with Xiao Hua in his arms, and stood ten meters away from Lingsong.
Ten meters should be the effective warning range of this spiritual pine, because neither he nor Zhu Caiwei and the others in front saw the existence of the little Taoist boy until they entered the circle of ten meters.
Sure enough, even if Yang Fan came so close, the little Taoist boy did not appear again, and everything was quiet and peaceful under the welcoming pine.
Zhu Zhengqi, Zhu Jiacheng, Zhu Caiwei, Zhu Huawu, Yang Guo, Zhou Xiao and Xiao Liu, who joined last, are all sitting cross-legged on the futon, with solemn expressions and solemn treasures. The aura on their bodies is stable, and the fluctuations of their energy and blood are slowly rising. Lift upward.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with the seven people. Their strength continues to improve, and the impurities in the body continue to be discharged. The gray mist on the branches and leaves of the welcoming pine becomes more and more dense. The branches and leaves move without wind. Every time they move, the flying The fog will become thinner and lighter accordingly, and everything will be orderly and regular.
"Xiao Hua, can you see anything wrong with this pine tree?" Yang Fan asked softly to the Tiger King in his arms.
Xiaohua shook her head: "Everything seems to be normal, but I don't believe this monster plant. These trees are very bad. What we see now may be all illusions!"
Obviously, Xiaohua is still full of resentment for Yang Fan's previous action of throwing it to the Blood-devouring Flower, and has no impression of all the demonic plants.
"Daddy!"
Dahei bit Yang Fan's trouser leg, shouted loudly, and said with a loud voice: "Master, that guy must have more than three pine cones, or we kill it now and steal all its fruits!"
Monsters are always so simple and direct. Dahei's words cheered up Xiaohua, who had always seemed a little lazy, and encouraged Yang Fan: "Silly dog is right, how can you be so polite with a stupid piece of wood?" , grab his motherfucker!”
Obviously, these two guys were very interested in those two pine cones. They knew that the things that had already entered Yang Fan's pocket could not give them a discount, so they began to want to kill the goose to get the eggs and beg for them.
"That's easy to say." Yang Fan curled his lips: "Are you sure you can subdue it with one blow?"
Silly dogs have a lot of weak mental power. When encountering such demonic plants with mental confusion properties, they may have been confused before they even get close, and there is no way they can count on them.
Although Shamao is good, if he can't kill with one hit, Lingsong will either self-destruct or escape, and then he won't get any advantages at all
Of course, what's more important is that they haven't taken advantage yet. If they fall out at this time, Cai Wei and Yang Guo will miss a great opportunity to easily advance.
Coward!
The kitten and the puppy curled their lips at the same time, looking disappointed.
The owner of the sand sculptures is not fooled. When will they be able to eat the spiritual fruits produced by that spiritual pine
Half an hour later, the sun had completely set, but the moon did not rise as promised. The top of the flat mountain was knee-black.
Yang Fan did not light the fire, nor did he turn on the lighting equipment carried in the helicopter cabin. He, the cat and the dog stood motionless in place.
After reaching the ninth level of martial arts training, being able to see at night was no longer worth mentioning. Even without a trace of light, Yang Fan could clearly see every move of those ten meters away.
The only trouble that the arrival of night brings to them is that from time to time, one of the monsters in the surrounding mountains and forests will suddenly sneak into the temple, disturbing the rare tranquility here.
At Yang Fan's feet, the corpses of five first-level monsters were already lying, including beetles, squirrels, lone wolves, and hares. They all had their throats cut off by Yang Fan and died a worthy death.
"You successfully killed the first-level monster jungle wolf. Your spiritual will +1, and your energy and blood strength +10."
"You successfully killed the first-level demon beast Wind Fire Rabbit. Your spiritual will is +1, and your energy and blood strength is +9."
“…”
"Your qi and blood strength has reached the peak level. You feel something in your heart and seem to have some enlightenment. You successfully break through the qi and blood barrier, burn your blood and gather your spirit, and you are reborn!"
"You have been successfully promoted to become a martial artist, and your physical fitness has been greatly improved. Qi and blood strength +1000, psychic energy +10, strength +100, constitution +100, and agility +100."
Standing still, just casually killing a few first-level monsters, Yang Fan successfully broke through to the first level of martial arts, with psychic body shaping, and his strength greatly increased!
"Meow~!"
"Daddy!"
When Yang Fan advanced, the cats and dogs around him felt the strongest reaction, and they all raised their heads to look at their owners strangely.
I can't figure it out at all. This sand sculpture master seems to have never practiced seriously, but why can his strength improve so quickly
Originally, they could turn Yang Fan into a pulp with one slap, but now they are afraid that they can't do it. The master of the sand sculpture has increased his strength several times almost instantly. If he wants to turn him into a pulp again, it will take at least three slaps. .
The pine tree ten meters away, the top branches and leaves swayed slightly at the moment Yang Fan broke through, and seemed to be sensing it.
Yang Fan opened his eyes and felt the sudden surge of power in his body, feeling very good.
He finally succeeded in becoming a powerful martial artist. From then on, he officially entered the martial arts and became a true martial arts practitioner.
That's right, in the federation of the last days, all martial masters are apprentices. They cannot be called formal martial artists, nor are they officially recognized by the government.
Only by breaking through to the martial arts level and possessing the ability to spiritually refine the body can one be accepted by the upper-level martial arts and be officially certified by the federal government.
In the eyes of all martial arts masters, a martial artist is the starting point for a warrior.
Now, Yang Fan has finally reached this point and officially entered the ranks of warriors!
"Congratulations to the master for advancing!"
"Congratulations, master, for breaking through!"
One cat and one dog flattered each other against their will. Although the level of a martial artist was only three slaps in their eyes, who made this idiot their master? If they could not express congratulations at this time, this Careful owners of sand sculptures will definitely wear small shoes for them.
Well, it definitely will!
"Okay, be good!"
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction. No wonder he had always felt that something was missing. It was not until these two silly monsters congratulated him that he realized that what was missing was this festive spirit.
These two pets were not kept in vain.
"Xiaohua, go kill that rabbit for me and roast it! I'm happy today, I want to eat more!"
Yang Fan touched his belly. After breaking through the martial arts master, spiritual energy can replenish the energy consumption in the body at any time. His need for food is no longer as eager as before. However, he still has to eat when he has to, even if he reaches the master level in the future and can completely Bigu, he can't give up this little appetite.
The reason why people are human is because they have food, drink, and diarrhea. If one day, he gives up this most basic need for food and drink, then Yang Fan will no longer be Yang Fan.
Xiao Hua meowed softly and glanced at Yang Fan with resentment. This sand sculpture owner actually used the tiger king as a cook. He was really bullying a tiger!
"Huh? What, do you have any objections?"
Yang Fan sternly swept towards Xiaohua. Xiaohua jumped up and rushed to the side of the rabbit. Her body suddenly doubled in size, and she disemboweled the rabbit in a familiar manner, peeling off the skin and removing the internal organs.
The sharp tiger claws roamed around the rabbit demon's body, and in a short time, more than a hundred kilograms of meat was successfully removed from the rabbit's body.
Then, Xiaohua went to the helicopter to take out some simple stoves and fuel, and really started to work as a cook, and she did it in a decent manner.
"Dahei, go and send the remaining four monsters to Lingsongzi and tell them that my master has advanced to Breakthrough today and treats them to a meal!" Yang Fan ordered Dahei again.
Dahei, who was watching the silly cat joke, heard the words and did not dare to disobey, let alone ask Yang Fan for these monster beasts as food.
As soon as he lowered his head and raised his foot, he kicked a giant wolf corpse within ten meters of the pine tree. The force was well controlled, without stirring up any dust or disturbing Zhu Zhengqi and others who were meditating inside.
Yang Fan glanced down at it and shook his head slightly, but did not blame it out loud.
Dahei decided in his heart and began to kick the remaining three monster corpses one by one around the pine tree.
The branches and leaves of the pine tree swayed for a while, but the little Taoist boy did not come out. The four beast corpses kicked in by Dahei were piled there quietly, with no sign of being devoured.
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, confusion filling his eyes.
Is it a deliberate pretense, or is this spiritual pine really only vegetarian
(End of chapter)