Three hundred and eighty-six, the beauty of the night
Among the two ghost mentors, there are more than a hundred ghost soldiers, two ghost generals, and two ghost masters.
Zhu Lingwu has more than 200 free medical treatments to drive these ghost soldiers, but these ghost soldiers can only move within the range of ghost fog. Perhaps this is also the only restriction for the Hundred Ghost Sect to use ghost banners to condense ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost masters, and ghost coaches.
The ghost general can integrate the Hundred Ghosts' Martial Banner into the ghost body, and turn into a human form to walk freely. However, the ghost generals, ghost masters, and ghost soldiers who belong to them cannot act independently.
Therefore, the head of the Ming Niu and the face of the Ming Horse released the ghost energy condensed in their bodies, and soon formed two mass groups of ghost mists of three or four hundred square meters, spreading in the valley, and the entire valley was almost covered.
Zhu Lingwu stood between two fogs. Soon, he saw spiritual medicines coming from the ghost fog. Ghost hands placed them next to Zhu Lingwu, and different spiritual medicines were placed in different categories.
This speed and efficiency are really high. Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but smile when he looked at the corner of his mouth, but it still takes some time to pick the spiritual medicines from the entire valley.
After standing there for a while, Zhu Lingwu felt a little bored, so he simply sat cross-legged and started practicing with the help of five Xuanming ghost heads.
After all, the spiritual energy of the world in this space world is indeed pretty good. Even the spiritual energy in this valley is almost the same as the spiritual energy in the Chunyang Sect.
In this way, as the ghosts were busy picking spiritual medicines, time slowly passed.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhu Lingwu suddenly felt a dazed in the sky, and then the fire sun had turned into a plate of bright moon.
The sky in the space also darkened in an instant, and the soft moonlight made this space a completely different world from the daytime.
There are also spots of stars around the bright moon, but these stars are completely different from the stars you can see outside. I don’t know if they are real cosmic starlight or the starlight formed by other things in this space.
Such changes naturally disturbed Zhu Lingwu's mind, making him stop meditating and practicing. He looked up at the sky, and he seemed to hear various roars coming from afar.
At night, the space world became more lively. Many monsters, spirit beasts and ferocious beasts that were hidden during the day became active, and their continuous roars spread throughout the space.
There are more than 40 new disciples of major immortal sects who came to participate in the trial this time, but I don’t know how many more survived.
Even if you are alive, you will probably become the prey of monsters and spirit beasts in this space world. How many of them can hide peacefully in the valley like Zhu Lingwu now?
But listening to the movements coming from all over the world, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but gather a ball of inspiration under his feet, flew into the air and watched around.
Taking advantage of the moonlight in the sky, Zhu Lingwu suddenly realized that night was the time to hunt for treasures in this space world. Those spiritual medicines and objects containing different spiritual attributes involuntarily scattered various spiritual lights, embellishing the world with colorful colors.
Even the spiritual objects hidden in the dense grass are now unwilling to be buried with a flash of inspiration, as if they are greeting people, come and see, I'm here, come and take me away.
For a moment, Zhu Lingwu was stunned when he saw it. Such a night was really beautiful.
Unfortunately, there is no beauty around you now who can spend it with you. Besides, there are all kinds of crises hidden under this beautiful scenery. Maybe you will jump out at any time and take your life.
"But, what's there? Why does it seem like a beam of light is rushing into the sky!"
Zhu Lingwu looked at him and suddenly saw a huge spiritual light in the distance, like a pillar standing between heaven and earth.
But no one can answer him, and what is left to Zhu Lingwu is a mystery.
"Following this scale, is it a key to this space? Why don't you go and take a look?"
Zhu Lingwu was a little itchy again. To be honest, Zhu Lingwu was also extremely curious about this space world. If he could crack the mystery of this space, he might get some benefits.
"But, it seems that night is more dangerous than daytime. No matter what, I'll just catch a few sheep peacefully first!"
Zhu Lingwu touched his chin with some hesitation, but in the end he did not make an impulsive decision. In order to dispel the itch in his heart, he descended to the valley again.
At this moment, the spiritual medicines in the valley were almost collected, and the ghost fog that filled the valley also condensed a lot, turning into the evil ghost body with the head of the Nether Bull and the face of the Nether Horse, but their lower body did not return to human form.
Now looking at them, they are like elves coming out of two Aladdin magic lamps, and the lower body is still gurgling ghost fog, allowing them to float in the air.
Zhu Lingwu looked at the piles of spiritual medicines, and then patted the storage bags hanging around his waist. The storage bags distributed when he came to participate in the trial this time were in this form of hanging bags hanging around his waist, which was somewhat similar to the spirit beast bag.
So under the control of Zhu Lingwu's soul, the storage bag on his waist spontaneously opened the pocket mouth, rolled out a whirlwind, sweeping over the surrounding spiritual medicines.
Soon, these spiritual medicines flew into the storage bag like a conveyor belt. However, the untreated spiritual medicines were also very large. After so many spiritual medicines came in, they had already occupied one-fifth of the space in the storage bag.
But after being tossed by Zhu Lingwu like this, the remaining scenes in this valley became a bit miserable.
The originally dense grassland became sparse, like patches of scattered dysfunction appeared on the green head. Many places seemed to have been plowed, and even the land was turned upside down.
Although there are still some ordinary plants and trees left on the ground, no matter how you look at it, they all look like they are arched by countless wild boars.
Zhu Lingwu could only smile bitterly apologetically. He didn't want to, but if there were no accidents in this place, he would have to come to him once in his life, so he naturally didn't care about anything like leaving seeds.
"Well, there seems to be a flash of inspiration over there. Will there be some treasures hidden?"
Zhu Lingwu's eyes swept through the valley, but he seemed to see something, and walked towards the puddles deep in the valley in a few steps.
Of course, there were still a large group of five Xuanming ghosts and two elves and evil ghosts around him. In this space world, Zhu Lingwu dared not relax and careless.
This valley puddle was formed by a small spring, which was only two meters in radius. There were originally a lot of spiritual herbs growing around it, but now it has been turned into a black mud and sandy land by Zhu Lingwu.
But without the spiritual light emitted by the spiritual herbs, you can see a faint flash of spiritual light at this puddle, which looks like a light golden luster. As the water waves surge, the light shook.
But this spiritual light should have come from the depths of the spring. Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but release his soul thoughts and searched down, but found that the spring was originally a crack in the stone mountain.
Chapter completed!