Guan Ming relied on his vague memory to use his spiritual power to conjure the shape of the flower.
"Are you sure this is what it looks like?" Song Lin's head was full of black lines. It was not that he didn't want to believe it, but that the tricks Guan Ming had transformed into were too unspeakable.
This flower seems to have various colors mixed together, and the petals are unevenly long. In short, it can be said in one word, ugly!
Song Lin felt that if he had seen this flower, he would never forget its appearance.
"Not sure." Guan Ming said hesitantly.
He looked at the flower transformed by spiritual energy in his hand and fell into deep doubt.
"Forget it, the person who controlled you must have tampered with your memory, so you don't remember." Song Lin thought for a while and said, anyway, he did not think that the flower in Guan Ming's hand was the culprit.
"I don't have anything to do with you now. You go and have a good rest. We will set off tomorrow."
Song Lin waved Guan Ming to leave.
"I got it." Guan Ming didn't want to stay with Song Lin all the time, so he left happily after getting the right message.
Over at Xingyue, after a day of fighting, the disciples came back exhausted.
She stood on the defensive wall and looked down, and found that the number of monsters had obviously decreased. There was no third-level monster left under the siege of everyone.
From this point of view, even if they leave, the people left behind will not be in much danger.
In order to celebrate everyone's harvest in the past few days, Xingyue celebrated again for the disciples. After eating and drinking, they went to rest, recharge their batteries, and wait for the arrival of tomorrow.
Because Xingyue herself had already rested enough, she and several of her disciples were keeping vigil together today.
"I wonder if we can successfully enter the inheritance tower." A disciple said yearningly.
The inheritance tower of the Seven-Leaf Secret Realm not only contains various secrets of skills, but also a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It can be said that as long as you are strong enough, you can get good things.
"What are you thinking about? We haven't even crossed the sea yet." Another disciple said speechlessly.
"With my junior uncle here, we will definitely be able to successfully reach the vicinity of the inheritance tower." This disciple was very confident in Xingyue.
These days, although Xingyue has not done much, she has arranged things in an orderly manner. Except for the disciples who died trying to seize the treasure, no one among them has died. He feels relieved to have his junior uncle around.
"That's right." Another person replied.
Without this worry, his interest also turned to the inheritance tower. After all, there were arrangements made by his junior uncle in other places, but the inheritance tower was completely dependent on himself. It was difficult to move on if he was not strong enough or had no luck.
"Uncle Junior, do you think we can successfully enter the inheritance tower?" He looked at Xingyue and asked.
"So what if we can't get in?" Xingyue tilted her head and thought for a moment.
"There are secret books, magic weapons, and various other treasures in it." The disciple's eyes were full of desire.
Also, it is difficult for ordinary disciples to obtain these things, and Xingyue cannot apply his ideas to others.
"Since you want this, then work hard. Heaven will never let down any hard-working monk." Xing Yue poured a mouthful of chicken soup for his disciple without any burden.
Although they knew that Junior Master Uncle was suspected of deceiving him, several disciples were still a little bit moved.
There are fewer monsters, and the movement at night is also much smaller. Most of the monsters have gone to rest. Only a few monsters that lie dormant during the day and come out at night are howling randomly below, and by the way, they are attacking Taiyuan Zong with "bang bang bang".
defensive wall.
Feeling the vibration coming from underneath him, several silver needles appeared in Xingyue's hand, and then he hit the monster's lifeline with one blow.
However, there were too many monsters and the silver needle in Xingyue's hand was not enough, so she had no choice but to continue to feel the vibration caused by the monsters attacking the defensive wall.
"Little Master Uncle, this trick of yours is too convenient." A disciple praised.
There is nothing special about using silver needles to kill people or the beast itself, but Xingyue uses ordinary silver needles. Most monsters have rough skin and thick flesh, and the place where their lifeline is located is like a thick layer of armor. Even if
Even if you use a magical weapon, you may not be able to break it open sometimes. Xingyue can kill monsters with just ordinary silver needles, which is really powerful.
Xingyue smiled, she had been practicing for a long time, just to blind everyone's eyes.
Although she usually behaves calmly, Xingyue still has the characteristics of a child, such as being pushy and liking to hear others praise herself.
Of course, this is also due to Xingyue's age. She is only thirteen years old, so it is natural that she should be a little naughty and cute.
"As long as you control your spiritual power properly, you can do it too," Xing Yue said.
"Oh, forget it, I'll just stick to using magic weapons to kill monsters." Although I was somewhat tempted to learn, I gave up after thinking about my talent.
"Uncle Junior, you control your spiritual power so well." A disciple said with envy.
"Do you have any special training methods?"
"There is no shortcut to controlling spiritual power. It can only be improved through continuous practice." Xingyue's expression became serious, and she did not want her disciples to misunderstand.
"Just like our spells and swordsmanship, these require constant practice to master."
"As for shortcuts, I might just practice it when I have free time, such as using spiritual power to transform some complex things when I have nothing to do."
"We know this, and we practice it occasionally, but we are usually too busy and have no time at all." A disciple said.
"The time is squeezed out. Practicing spiritual control will also help you fight against the enemy." Xingyue gave a few words of advice.
She didn't want to be too harsh, as that would not be good for her and them in the future, so Xingyue decided to add spiritual power control to her daily training when she returned to the sect.
"We know." Several people were not ungrateful people, and they all agreed to Xingyue's words.
After a peaceful night, everyone arrived at the ferry after daybreak.
Looking at the endless sea in front of her, Xingyue felt much better.
When everyone was ready, Xingyue took out the sea crossing boat from the storage bag.
The sea-crossing boat in Xingyue's hand is a large-scale sea-crossing boat issued by the sect. This sea-crossing boat is expensive to build, and its body is engraved with various formation runes. It can be said that with it, Taiyuan Sect disciples' trip is safe.
In fact, many monks who enter the secret realm prepare their own boats to cross the sea. Only large sects like Taiyuan Sect will specially prepare sea-crossing boats for their disciples. However, Taiyuan Sect only prepared two boats. If the disciples cannot catch up with them,
If Xingyue or Yue Changyuan are together, then you can only think of a way on your own.
As expected, after Xing Yue took out the sea-crossing boat, she received a wave of envious looks. It wasn't until Chao Xi and Song Lin took out their sect's sea-crossing boat that everyone stopped looking at the Taiyuan Sect disciples.
Xingyue led his disciples onto the boat, which used space technology, so it was very large and could accommodate hundreds of people without any problem.
Looking at the vast sea ahead, Xingyue experienced the thrill of being a captain.