Chapter 367 366 Feihong Lingyu, Seeing Xingmao Again

"Dream Net, this is really an unexpected gain.

Song He stared at the colorful net wrapped around Jinchou, his eyes flickering.

He had the Dream Spring magical power of the Seven-Colored Divine Deer, and he saw at first glance that this net was definitely pure dream power, and it was also related to the Eternal Dark Abyss.

It is even possible that it was made by the so-called "Dream Weaving Sky Fox".

He had read the racial history of the Jinling Rat, and he knew very clearly that their clan was indeed related to the former Dream Weaving Sky Fox clan - or that most of the high-level races in the Eternal Dark Abyss had transactions with the Dream Weaving Sky Fox clan.

This was the information he had specially found out.

Because the races that were forever imprisoned in the Eternal Dark Abyss had never seen the real sun and earth, all they could see was almost black desolation.

So many races chose to purchase the " "Dreamweaver", this strange creation can make them fall into a dream that is almost real, and even customize the dream.

Let the race of the Eternal Dark Abyss experience the breeze and sunshine of the outside world.

As long as you can afford the spirit stone, the sky foxes will do their best to get the dream you want - the source is the monks of the Eternal Dark Abyss.

Because the sky foxes are not strong enough to ignore the rules of the Eternal Dark Abyss, they can only seek the beauty of the outside world from the dreams of the monks coming and going.

However, the monks take dreams, especially their own dreams, very seriously. God knows whether the dreams will leak any information.

So the sky foxes can only pay a high price, and use their unique magical powers to help the monks weave one dream net after another in exchange.

That is the colorful net that Song He is seeing now. .

Its function is to filter and ensure that the soul will not be polluted and attacked. It is a very special magical weapon.

It is of a very high level, and no weapon refiner has been able to imitate it so far.

However, although this thing is good, it also has some minor flaws. It needs to return to the Dream Weaver Fox to replenish its strength every once in a while.

According to the Dream Weaver Fox clan, this cannot be changed. But the monks rumored that the Dream Weaver Fox clan did it intentionally.

It's all for connections and wealth.

It should be said that the Dream Weaver Fox clan understands sustainable development. They can obviously make a magic weapon that is almost permanent, but they have to make it recharged from time to time.

They really made a lot of money using this method.

It's a pity that I don't know what happened later. This clan fled to their own Huangliang Cave Heaven in a panic. , and disappeared into the abyss of eternal darkness.

After thinking about it carefully, Song He pondered and reached out to Jin Chou, and his white fingertips touched the flickering dream net.

Strands of light immediately injected into the dream net from his fingertips.

In an instant, colorful light shone brightly.

The dream spring of the seven-colored divine deer is more inclined to "fantasy", while the dream net of the dream-weaving fox is "dream", and the two have some similarities.

The power is similar, coupled with his powerful consciousness.

It is natural to break through the defense of this dream net magic weapon easily with a two-pronged approach, and let his consciousness descend into this magic weapon.

Doing so may destroy this magic weapon.

But, it must be done.

If he hadn't helped Jin Chou to relieve it this time, perhaps this treasure would not have appeared.

Such a special magic weapon, and it is hidden so deeply, he will definitely think more, and even suspect whether there is any conspiracy in it.

This suspicion reached its peak when his consciousness entered the Dream Net, because he saw a leaf inside the Dream Net.

He was very familiar with that leaf.

He had gotten it from the Star Cat Merchant.

The leaf of the Yuanmi Immortal Tree!

This leaf of the immortal tree was entangled by countless colorful silk threads, which continuously absorbed the power of dreams and maintained the operation of the Dream Net.

"Does the leaf of the Yuanmi Immortal Tree have this effect?"

Song He didn't know how long this leaf had been absorbed, but the colorful light on the leaf had dimmed, and even the edge of the leaf was withered.

If it was just like this, Song He wouldn't feel anything.

However, he could feel that this power was connected to Jinchou's sea of ​​consciousness. If this power was exhausted, Jinchou would definitely be in trouble.

Not to mention the temptation of the Yuanmi Immortal Tree's leaves to him, Jinchou's safety alone was enough to make Song He want to destroy this precious Dream Net.

There were not many useful subordinates.

Next, he had to help the Spring God weave the sacrificial clothes. The extremely complicated clothing patterns gave Song He a headache. He couldn't do it, and this matter couldn't be outsourced, so he could only give it to Jin Chou.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth.

"Can I take you out..."

He estimated the power of the colorful silk threads, and used his spiritual consciousness as a knife, and cut it without hesitation.

After the spiritual consciousness knife came into contact with the silk thread, it emitted an extremely terrifying wave. The silk thread that seemed to have no deterrent power actually had a spiritual pressure above the Nascent Soul.

"Transformation of the spirit?"

This time Song He was really shocked.

If it was the Nascent Soul, he could still be entangled for a while. At worst, he could use the almost endless spiritual power of the Mishen Tree to do the water grinding work.

It's not difficult to grind it without spiritual formations.

But, transformation of the spirit... um.

His face changed several times, and he decisively decided to look for external help.

It's good to have a sect and background. If you can't beat it, just find the old one.

...

Do it as you say.

Song He first went to visit his master.

As a result, the latter was not in the cave, but Master Feiyu met Song He.

"Xiaohe?" Master Feiyu was a little surprised.

She frowned and said, "You suddenly came to your master, is there something important?"

Somehow, Song He felt that this usually carefree master seemed a little nervous, and even his breath was a little unstable.

Song He became nervous all of a sudden.

Although Master Feiyu's cultivation was definitely much higher than Song He, she was an elder, and... it was basically confirmed that she was his master's Taoist partner.

Isn't that Master's wife!

Master's wife has problems, and the disciple has to solve her problems.

Even if there is no way, you have to do your best.

The problem is... Master's wife is so uncomfortable, where is the master?

Did they have a quarrel?

When he thought of this, he suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly said carefully: "Disciple has something to ask Master for help, is he not here?"

While speaking, he paid attention to the facial expression of Master's wife.

As a result, the latter showed no disgust or complaint at all.

This made Song He feel relieved.

As long as they didn't quarrel, it would be fine. If they really quarreled, he would really run into them and might even be severely scolded.

Master Feiyu still frowned, but his tone was very gentle.

"Your master has left for something. If you have anything, just tell me."

Hearing this, Song He felt relieved.

He told Master Feiyu about his accidental discovery of the Dream Net and Yuan Mi Xian Ye on Jin Chou, and he didn't worry at all whether she would take over his opportunity.

As Master Feiyu listened, he said thoughtfully: "I have also heard of the Dream Weaving Fox Clan. Your master and I once slept in Huangliang Cave Heaven. That dream of life was really wonderful.

But I didn't expect that they could actually get the fairy leaves and serve as the core of the dream net."

As she said, she stretched out her hand to Song He: "Give it to me and let me see!"

Song He took out the Jinchou placed in the formation box from the Mishen Tree without hesitation.

"Huh."

The master stared at the sleeping mouse, but his eyes did not pay attention to the colorful dream net at first, but stared at the clothes on the mouse, and uttered a light "huh."

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he was obviously very interested.

"This thing is my disciple..."

Seeing this, Song He hurriedly explained.

The master nodded repeatedly, "You are lucky, kid, you unexpectedly got a god."

"Hehe, I just tried it, but I didn't expect it to be successful." Song He said modestly.

"That's also luck and your own strength. It's easy to kill a new little god like this, but it's hard to create one."

She obviously has no respect for gods.

That's true. When she broke up with Shenye Sect, she did kill a lot of little gods who were at most Jindan and half-step Yuanying.

They were all gods of ditches, gods of pear trees... Anyway, they were just useless little gods who always felt like they were just filling in the numbers.

After killing a lot, she naturally understood.

She didn't have any objection to Song He raising a little god, but instead had some ideas of giving him some advice.

Immediately, she said: "For this kind of newly born god, you'd better allocate a divine domain for it so that it can directly contact the faith.

You can even let it directly serve as the recipient of faith."

"Ah?" Song He was a little surprised. He wondered: "If we let it directly contact the power of faith, wouldn't it be equivalent to letting it grow wildly?"

It's not that he deliberately opposed it, but the method that Feiyu Zhenren said was indeed very different from the method he knew. According to the method he knew, he had to directly control the white cat firmly in his hands.

Many cultivators did this.

Besides, the situation of the white cat was very special.

Flying Yu Zhenren was also clear about Song He's worries and concerns.

She shook her head and said, "You don't need to worry that it will rebel against you. On the contrary, if you let it develop freely, you may get more.

According to your method, do you plan to raise it as a pet?"

"Yes." Song He nodded: "Disciple does not need it to fight, just need it to help me influence cotton."

"Then it is even more necessary for it to go out and see." The real person smiled and said, "If you want it to go further and give you more help, just let it go to the mortal world to accumulate faith.

The world is full of information and trivial matters.

For our monks, it may be a poison that affects the heart of Tao, but for this little god, it is honey wine."

Speaking of this, the real person paused and said in a low voice: "I will not hide it from you. The flower of spiritual wisdom is related to this."

Song He: "..."

Is the flower of spiritual wisdom actually related to the gods?

He thought a lot in an instant, and even instinctively suspected the tree, the spiritual plant called the Wanxiang Holy Soul Tree.

So much knowledge and inheritance are all gathered in that tree. If that tree can give birth to spirituality and ascend to the status of a god, what a terrifying concept that would be?

He rubbed his brows.

It has been a long time since he felt that he dared not delve into it.

As his status rose, there were too many things that he could participate in. This feeling of not daring to get involved made him a little uneasy.

He did not continue the topic.

He just said: "Sorry to bother you, Master's wife."

Master Feiyu stared at Song He and shook his head helplessly, but he was very satisfied with Song He's words of "Master's Wife".

"You kid is too sharp, and sometimes that's not a good thing... That's all. Waiting for your Golden Core Nascent Soul, it will be involved sooner or later."

After saying that, she no longer mentioned the matter, but stretched out her hand and lightly drew it in the void——

The white-gold lines danced with her fingertips, and finally formed the shape of a talisman. When the talisman changed from virtual to solid, Song He discovered that there was a feather sealed inside.

A platinum feather.

The wave of power it emits is not unfamiliar.

Hmm... another transformation.

A feather at the level of a god?

Is it some kind of magic weapon, or does it come from the remains of a true spirit?

Song He's first reaction was that this thing should be the same type of treasure as the Emperor Jiang Feather he got, but what he never expected was...

Master Feiyu held the feather in his hand.

He said calmly: "This is my feather."

How could humans have such strange feathers?

Song He swallowed and asked cautiously: "Master's wife..."

He shut up decisively mid-sentence.

He really wanted to ask, but he felt that it was better not to know some things.

However, he didn't want to ask, but Master Feiyu looked at the Dream Web with great interest and said:

"This object is the Feihong Spirit Feather of Guangming Tomorrow. Master, I am indeed not a human race. I have been reincarnated into the lower world.

When you ascend, Master Niang will take you to Guangming to find some suitable heavenly servants to take care of you.

Well...okay. "

The feather in her hand flicked the web of dreams.

Without any sound, the net broke directly, disintegrating into a colorful light on the spot, and the leaves of the Genmi Immortal Tree inside naturally broke free from their restraints.

When Song He was staring at the introduction of this thing, Master Feiyu suddenly pulled him back a few steps.

Then……

"boom!"

The leaves of the poor fairy tree exploded.

Colorful streams of light flew around like meteors flying backwards, mixed with powerful and pure dream power.

For a moment, the surrounding beauty seemed like a colorful dream.

Song He was in a trance for a second, and immediately opened his eyes wide, surprised: "It, why did it explode?"

Song He was answered by a somewhat mean voice——

"Boy, we meet again!"

I saw a cunning cat standing not far away with a big bag on his back, still stretching, and the cat's face was full of contentment.

How could Song He forget this extremely representative feature? Isn't this the star cat he saw in Sanshu's treasure?

Even the patterns on its body are exactly the same.

It is absolutely impossible to admit your mistake! (End of chapter)