Chapter 2220 Heartbreak for One

"That's it." The goddess raised her hand, and the item automatically flew into her hand. She held it gently, felt it carefully, and then sighed, "If it doesn't have the opportunity to germinate, it will die after a long time."

Xu Huo frowned, "Plant seeds can also be made into props? I dug it out of a player's eye."

The goddess pinched the transparent bead with two fingers, "It is wrapped with a layer of special material, which can be transformed into different shapes according to the needs of the holder."

"The original owner of this item is not dead yet." Xu Huo said, the ownership of the item has not been transferred to him.

"Do you also want to put it in your eye socket?" The goddess's eyes fell on him from all directions.

"I still can't bear to part with my eyes." Xu Huo touched his eyelids and said, "Can the seeds in the props still be planted?"

The goddess looked at him, "Do you want to plant them?"

"It depends on the situation." Xu Huo said, "It's a super prop after all, and it was picked up for free. Don't feel sorry for it, but if you can be planted, it's not bad."

The goddess smiled slightly, "Humans always have beautiful ideas and want everything."

"That's what people are like." Xu Huo also smiled.

"I can help you take out the seeds, and it's also very simple to plant them." The goddess said, "You still have the smell we like."

"It can't be the original stone." Xu Huo admired her "broad knowledge".

"It can be called the original stone, but it's different from other stones." The goddess spread out her other hand, and a little blood floated on her hand. As it trembled, a wisp of filaments quickly separated from it.

It's the mycelium of the king fungus. It was extracted from his blood.

Xu Huo narrowed his eyes, she was talking about the Nuwa stone.

Nuwa Stone was the stone that Xin Lang gave him after transferring the King Fungus to him in Clown City. Only by using Nuwa Stone to nourish the King Fungus can the King Fungus continue to survive in a person, otherwise it will die in about a month.

It’s not that he didn’t try other things with Nuwa Stone, such as minerals and plants, but the results were minimal and it was not worth wasting his time, so now it is mainly used to cultivate more King Fungus to make detoxifying liquid.

“Goddess” has grown in this area for hundreds of years to reach its current scale, and the props made from the same seeds have reached a super level. Both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages, and it is really difficult to make a choice.

However, the Goddess obviously did not intend to give him the opportunity to choose. With a light squeeze of her hand, this spiritual super prop broke into pieces. When it was exposed again, the transparent material on the outside was completely peeled off, revealing a smaller, oval seed covered with lines.

Xu Huo's eyelids twitched, and he let out a long breath after a moment, "Your current state is based on many believers and copies. If this seed is worth as much as a super item, it should have been planted long ago."

"Oh," the goddess tilted her head in a self-righteous way, "Why didn't you say so earlier."

The atmosphere was a little silent.

After a moment, the goddess returned to her previous appearance, and randomly found a flower pot to press the seed into it, "Just bury the stone in the soil. My growth is an accident, and its growth is also an accident. It will grow better than me."

Out went a super item, and back came a flower pot.

At this point, Xu Huo could only put the flower pot away.

"Don't you ask me how I control it to grow?" The goddess asked again.

"You can tell by looking at you. I guess no one can control it." Xu Huo said lightly. If there is really a way, will she tell it?

The goddess' smile deepened a little, "You helped me with the God's Birthday event, and now you have taken in my kind. I can do two things for you."

"I want to know how spiritual power can be separated from the body and exist for a long time." Xu Huo said: "Just like the eye that was made into a prop."

"No." The goddess gave him a direct answer, "Even if it is made into a prop, the interference effect of that eye will become worse and worse. When the eye dies completely, the power will disappear."

"I know that you humans can change carriers, but it is nothing more than changing from one carrier to another." A brain shape floated in the air, "They have a certain resonance, and it won't last long."

Xu Huo thought of Dr. Zhang, "Is there no one who can do it?"

"After the body dies, the spirit will not last forever." The goddess seemed to sigh, "I am the same."

"When you helped me in the hotel, did you resonate with my spiritual world?" Xu Huo tried to understand her words.

"Not really," the goddess said, "I just deepened the interference on your basis."

"I saw the condensed spiritual power in the temple." Xu Huo said, "How did you do it?"

To some extent, it can also circumvent and destroy props and instruments.

This is a way to attack by concentrating spiritual power, which is similar to the effects of spiritual props "City Sand Table" and "Selecting Soldiers and Generals", but that requires the help of props to achieve. After Xu Huo created the mirror space, he could barely achieve a similar effect, but this is the same as him using spiritual power to shuttle through objects. The accumulation of spiritual power is enough to reach the level of passing through the gaps of objects, which is different from the condensation of spiritual power in the temple.

Long-term stable existence has almost become a normal state in the spiritual world. It seems that there is no need to bother to maintain it to achieve multiple effects. It is quite like compressing the space barrier to achieve greater power.

"It should not be just a matter of spiritual power accumulation."

"This is very simple, I can tell you." The goddess agreed, "What is the second thing?"

"Help take care of Ah Hai." Xu Huo said.

"You have already repaid him, you saved his life."

"You have also repaid the person who raised you, why do you still want to defend this zone?" Xu Huo asked.

The goddess smiled, "Because that is Xiaoya's wish."

"It doesn't matter if it's someone else's wish or your own wish." Xu Huo said, "Why don't we start now?"

The goddess had no objection and stayed in the Questioning Hall for one-on-one teaching.

In the next few days, Xu Huo did not leave the Questioning Hall. Of course, no one came in the Questioning Hall, because in less than a week, more than half of the players who entered the temple died. Not to mention the Questioning Hall, any side hall, room, any place with a door and a roof, players did not dare to enter, and the players in this area and the stranded players were not treated as non-ticket players, and many of them died as well.

"I know there aren't many kind-hearted people in this world, but I didn't expect that those people are so evil." Huangmao squatted beside a fake stone, instinctively wiping the blood off his body while muttering to himself with empty eyes: "Spreading false information outside the dungeon is not enough, I was kind enough to help but ended up hurting me."

When he wiped the eyeballs on his arm that had turned from patterns to life, he burst into tears, "Five turned into ten, I'm dead." (End of this chapter)