Chapter 102 Self-Injection!

The huge tree canopy collapsed, just hitting the side of the already dilapidated hall.

boom!

Straight up and down, the entire hall was divided into two, and a huge crack about three meters wide was smashed in the middle.

Smoke billows, dispersing the entire Taoist courtyard.

brush!

Yang Fan rushed forward, releasing his spiritual power, keeping all the dust a foot away, poking his butt and scurrying around in the tree canopy. After a while, he found three of the main branches. pine cones.

Xiaohua and Dahei were not idle either. After their bodies were reduced in size, a cat and a dog walked nimbly through the canopy. In a short while, they each found and devoured a spiritual fruit.

The two monsters were still waiting to continue their search. As a result, Yang Fan glanced at them, and all returned to Zhu Zhengqi's position with their tails tucked in, responsible for guarding the safety of these humans.

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction. After finding two more pine cones, he determined that there were no more spiritual fruits on the crown of the tree. He returned to the rhizome of the spiritual pine and carefully observed it.

It is said that whether it is a monster or a monster plant, as long as it passes the fourth level, a kind of monster core will form in the body, which is the essence of all monsters, and it contains a lot of the purest monster power.

Although these demon cores cannot be directly absorbed and refined by humans like psionic energy units, the energy inside can be guided out through some special methods and used as the power source of many psychic devices.

In the apocalypse, these things are the most popular and valuable things in addition to the flesh and blood of monsters. Their efficacy is equivalent to currency, second only to the unit psionic energy extracted by human warriors above the ninth level. .

"Where is it, it's impossible not to!"

Yang Fan released his mental power to investigate carefully. This pine tree has lived for more than a thousand years, and there must be an energy core similar to a demon core in its body.

But now, Yang Fan has almost explored the entire tree body, crown and rhizome, but found no trace of the demon core.

However, in the huge root system of Lingsong deep below the ground, Yang Fan found many sac-like root systems that were bulging high like a tumor. In these tree sacs, all the liquefied spiritual energy was wrapped.

This should be the spiritual essence that Lingsong provided to Zhu Zhengqi and the others to advance.

Seeing these things, Yang Fan was overjoyed, this little pine tree is really not honest, the reserves of spiritual power essence are obviously still sufficient, and he lied to him that he was about to run out and cut off his spiritual power supply, which is really stingy. Ghost, a bunch of stingy.

The spiritual power continued to deepen, and it dived all the way down the huge root system of the pine tree.

Then, at a depth of about 50 meters underground, directly below the huge root system of Lingsong, Yang Fan "saw" one after another of white-boned skeletons buried in the mountains and mud.

One, two, three, four... one hundred twenty, one hundred twenty one, one hundred twenty two...

The mental power swept away, and all the dead bones were under control, a total of two hundred, two, three or five! Among them, there are also thirteen small skeleton bones that are much smaller than the adult bones.

This demon pine does not even spare the child!

Yang Fan's eyes were on the verge of splitting, and he had no idea that this pine tree had killed two hundred and thirty-five human races one after another!

Damn it!

Unforgivable!

Before, whose memory told him that these so-called Lingzhi were gentle and harmless to human beings? Stand up, I promise I won't kill him!

Yang Fan was full of grief and indignation, but he did not rush to dig out the roots and bones that were buried deep in the ground, but continued to search for the demon core of Lingsongzi. Before taking out its demon core, Yang Fan always I feel a little unwilling and uneasy.

For monster beasts or humans, 99% of the time it is impossible to survive by cutting off their heads, but monster plants are different. Although cutting down tree trunks can greatly damage their vitality, it does not necessarily lead to death.

As long as their rhizomes are intact and their vitality remains, they will have the opportunity and possibility of sprouting new buds.

Therefore, Yang Fan has been holding a sigh of relief, not daring to take it lightly.

Just now, when Xiaohua and Dahei worked together to bite off the trunk of the pine tree, the little Taoist boy transformed by Lingsong also collapsed and disappeared, and it looked as if it had really been annihilated.

Yang Fan wasn't sure if this was a blinding trick that Lingsongzi was using to confuse them on purpose. In short, if he couldn't find the demon core, he couldn't be completely sure whether Lingsongzi was really dead.

"You are disturbed by the spirit of the thousand-year-old spiritual pine, the immortal will defends itself, the spiritual power +1, and the spiritual will +1."

Yang Fan had just withdrawn his mental power from the roots of the pine tree, when a system interference prompt came from his ear.

Yang Fan's heart froze, he guessed right, this cunning pine tree didn't really die, and it was still trying to interfere with his attention until now.

But where is it hidden?

Yang Fan was puzzled, and he couldn't help but once again poked out his spiritual power, and began to search and glance around the tree trunk.

brush!

A gust of breeze blew, but Yang Fan felt a chill on the scalp on his forehead, as if something had drilled into his spiritual consciousness along his spiritual channel.

This kind of feeling is very familiar to Yang Fan. The former Xiaohua drilled into Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness in this way, trying to control Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness in one fell swoop.

Now, this little pine tree wants to do it again.

Yang Fan pursed his lips and chuckled. He really had nowhere to go after stepping through the iron shoes. Why do all these monsters with extremely powerful mental powers like this trick?

Is it really that cool to invade other people's spiritual space and press people with power? Are they not afraid that the boat will capsize in the gutter?

Gee, I'm so confident!

Smiling and shaking his head, his spirit sank into the sea of ​​consciousness. Yang Fan soon saw a miniature version of the Taoist boy flying around, as if searching for Yang Fan's spiritual core.

Sensing the coming of Yang Fan's consciousness, Xiao Daotong's figure stopped abruptly, and he looked up at the void of the sea of ​​consciousness, facing Yang Fan's illusory figure.

"Damn human, didn't think that my Lingsongzi is still alive!" Xiaodaotong gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Fan, shouting loudly: "You dare to ruin my good deeds and destroy my Daoist foundation. I want you to be buried here!"

After saying that, Lingsongzi stomped his feet, and didn't bother to search for where the core of Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness was, and directly began to take root and sprout on a sea of ​​nothingness, just like when it appeared outside, it quickly grew and grew bigger. , has grown into a towering giant tree in the blink of an eye.

The roots wandered around in the sea, and the crown of the tree expanded and spread in the void, tirelessly, without stopping, and truly covered the sky and the sun. It only took a few seconds to shatter Yang Fan's entire spiritual consciousness. The sea is all covered in it.

Yang Fan looked at Lingsongzi's actions in amazement. With just this move, it was more than twice as strong as Xiaohua at the beginning.

At the beginning, Xiaohua couldn't even find the edge of Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness, so she could only ram around, and was finally captured by Yang Fan in one fell swoop.

And this pine tree, without saying a word, directly used the body as the seed, and planted a real towering tree in the sea of ​​​​knowledge of Yang Fan, which was shocking.

In the Taoist temple, in front of the main hall, the water was flowing, and they kept staring at the cats and dogs of Zhu Zhengqi and the others who were still bleeding blood.

That stupid piece of wood wasn't completely dead?

"Meow~!"

Xiaohua let out a lazy cry, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes. Silly wood is just stupid wood. It was so hard to survive, how good it would be to just walk away quietly without losing his soul, and at least save a little life.

Alright now, if you have to kill yourself to invade the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness of the sand sculpture master, I really think I didn't die fast enough!

Da Hei also unexpectedly turned his head and glanced in the direction of Yang Fan, but soon turned around again, his eyes always stayed on Zhu Zhengqi and Zhu Jiacheng, stuck out his tongue, and kept picking up Drops of blood dripped from the wounds on their arms.

At the moment of deliciousness, it is too lazy to take care of the owner of the sand sculpture. Anyway, the owner of the sand sculpture can't die, so there is no need to worry about it.

Of the seven people, except for the two little girls Zhu Caiwei and Yang Guo, who were taken care of by Yang Fan before they were rescued by Da Hei, who took the healing elixir, and their injuries were all healed, the remaining five big men were all at this moment. Flowing deliciousness in the eyes of a cat and a dog.

Xiaohua's strength is strong, and he directly occupied three young, strong and active little tender meat. Da Hei couldn't resist, and only Zhu Zhengqi and Zhu Jiacheng were two old people.

One cat and one dog didn't mean to stop the bleeding and heal the wounds of a few humans, so they just watched the blood in their bodies flow out one by one along the wounds just pierced by the futon.

The two of them didn't have the guts to eat people in front of Yang Fan, but taking the opportunity to drink some spiritual blood, it would be good to have a mouthful.

Anyway, these people won't die for a while, and the blood that flows out is wasted by them if they don't drink it.

How can this be done, what a shameful waste!

Haw! Haw!

So fragrant!

One cat and one dog took a sip from time to time, and a few sips from time to time, and they felt very comfortable. Now the two of them wished that Yang Fan could spend more time with that stupid wood in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, so that they could enjoy more for a while.

Yang Fan sensed the thoughts of two monsters in the sea of ​​​​consciousness space, and felt annoyed in his heart. These two evil beasts are just laughing at him, and they dare to steal human blood outside behind his back, they are just courting death!

With a movement of spiritual sense, the mental chains detained on Xiaohua and Dahei's spiritual source suddenly tightened, and a cat and a dog fell to the ground holding their heads at the same time, struggling and begging for mercy.

However, Yang Fan was not in the mood to pity them, and his attention returned to the giant pine transformed by Lingsongzi.

Xiao Daotong sat on the top of the tree canopy, raised his head and sneered at Yang Fan who was leaning over the dome, "Soon, Pindao will overwhelm your mental space, and then Pindao's pine nuts will be in your brain core. It really takes root and sprouts in it, sucking your disintegrated spiritual qi and blood, and reborn again!"

Xiao Daotong was full of confidence, and looked at Yang Fan contemptuously when he spoke, as if he wanted to see the panicked expression on Yang Fan's face.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, and said in a relaxed and natural tone: "Okay, then you have to hurry up, don't make me wait!"

Xiao Daotong was instantly enraged, this stupid human, he didn't even know what he was about to face!

How dare you be so arrogant when death is imminent, let's see how Pindao controls you!

In an instant, the growth rate of the giant pine increased a lot again, and soon, both the canopy and the roots, all supported to the boundary of the space.

Daotong's face was happy, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

Rao is that this person's mental space is extremely large, and finally he has not probed the boundary by himself?

Too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Fan anymore, Daotong concentrated on controlling the canopy and let it continue to grow upwards. In just a moment, it can completely break the head of this stupid human being, and let him know how bad it is to offend it. miserable!

"Um?"

"what happened?"

"How can the wall of consciousness space be so hard?! What is this special mother's place?!"

Lingsongzi began to be stunned, because it found that Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness border was not as soft and empty as other people's sea of ​​consciousness borders, and could be easily traversed.

The boundary here is solidified like iron. No matter how the crown of the tree grows and expands, it is useless, it can only expand horizontally, and there is no possibility of supporting the sky!

How could this be? !

There was an incredible expression on Lingsongzi's face. In addition to being shocked, he seemed to have found something wrong, and he felt fear in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to retreat.

It wasn't until this time that it suddenly discovered that Yang Fan's external spiritual channel had been completely closed, and the space barrier here was as hard as iron, and with its current ability, it couldn't be torn apart or broken through.

Now it seems to be trapped and can't get out at all!