Hundreds of years have passed since the catastrophe, and countless psychics have emerged during this period.
With that powerful psychic, when his life is at its end, he will choose to integrate his own metaverse and psychic things together because he is unwilling to die in this life, so as to leave it to the younger generations to understand and integrate it.
, and this kind of metaverse is called the inheritance spirit bead.
It can be said that a inherited spirit bead means the birth of a new psychic.
However, fusion of this inherited spirit bead poses great risks. No one knows who fuses who in the end?
When Yang Shu heard that Yinhua talked about the inheritance of the Spiritual Pearl and combined with some records he had read on the Psychics, he was secretly grateful.
The existence of the inherited spirit beads must be at the lowest level of a psychic master! How could he be able to compete with a little guy who has just broken through for a while?
Seeing that Yang Shu wanted to "escape" again, Yinhua quickly pulled him with the branches: "Hey! Why are you so timid? Why are you running away?"
Yang Shu broke away from the branches and said with confidence: "Old Yang always warned me that I live a long time with timid life and that I am curious to kill the cat."
"That coward is timid, and you are timid."
Yang Shu stood up and turned around in confusion, looked up and down the strange tree: "Yinhua, do you know Lao Yangtou?"
"Ah! No, how could I know him? I... analyzed it after listening to your words."
Looking at Yang Shu's sceptical look, Yinhua quickly said, "You are all psychics, you must learn to think about problems with your brain! If this place is really so dangerous, do you think we two can still get out?
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"I know you are worried about the psychic in there, but have you never thought about it? If he is still there, how can this rabbit integrate into this inherited spirit bead."
"You know, this is the inherited spirit bead! Faced with such a treasure, aren't you moved?"
Yang Shu grabbed his head, glanced at the place where the grass disappeared and said, "Old Yang once told me that those who are destined to live in treasures... Do not force it..."
"How can you know if you have a connection with this treasure if you don't try it? If it's your treasure but you don't try it, wouldn't it be a miss?"
Yinhua's voice was earnest and tempting, but Yang Shu's words almost drove it crazy.
"Old Yang said, the treasure belongs to you and it is yours. Even if you can't hide, you can't hide it. Even if you don't, you can't force it. If you have to force it, you might die if you try it."
Yinhua wished she could pull the old guy out of the grave and beat him up. What are you teaching about this!
Without wanting to waste time, Yinhua finally gave up the ultimate temptation: "Has Old Yangtou said that if you have the opportunity to get a self-space with the function of storing things, should you fight for it or not!"
"The self-space of the storage function!"
Yang Shu repeated this sentence, then his eyes lit up and his breathing became rapid.
Yang Shu, whose blood surged on her face, said anxiously: "This...this...this place...is?"
Yinhua was very satisfied with Yang Shu's performance and said calmly: "Yes, this is a self-space with the function of storing objects, and it is a high-end product that can allow living creatures to survive. Think about the sweet potatoes you ate before, and
This big rabbit.”
"Okay! I want it."
"All right!"
Yinhua was stunned, and then the golden leaves were wide open: "Hey! Wait a minute, what do you want? This place was built by the two of us. Is it too disrespectful to you to say that?"
"You are not human!"
A handful of branches blew up to Yang Shu's head, and Yang Shu quickly took out a few items from his backpack: "I'll exchange them for you."
A handful of branches suddenly stood above Yang Shu's head, and I didn't know whether to knock it down or take those things first.
The main reason is that Yang Shu's operation changed too quickly, which made Yinhua unable to keep up with the pace.
Finally, the branches curled up with the things and shrank back, and only one left was knocking on Yang Shu's head quickly and gently.
Yang Shu wanted to hide, but couldn't react at all: "Hey, can you not knock on my head?"
"Then you can't always say that I'm not a human!"
Yang Shu muttered unhappily: A broken tree always thinks he is a human being. What kind of world is this?
"What are you talking about!"
"Ah! No, I'm talking about how to collect this inherited spirit bead?"
The golden leaves flashed: "For this question, beg me! But how did you know that I want these things?"
Yang Shu looked at the spiritual herb seeds given to him by the pig wood, and laughed and said, "I discovered it when you were rummaging through my backpack last night, but I didn't expect you to give up in the end.
I took out a fire note. Hahahaha..."
The branches of the silver flower were rubbed again, and the golden leaves were closed a little: "What's so funny? People are afraid of the dark..."
After a word woke up, Yang Shu quickly stopped laughing: "Then we're just exchanging like this now! Don't regret it. This is self-space."
The branches of the silver flower swayed and said disdainfully: "Tsk, who doesn't regret it?"
Just as Yang Shu was watching, the small boxes containing spiritual herb seeds appeared and disappeared on the branches of the silver flower.
"You...you... actually have space for yourself! Give me some of the seeds of the spirit grass."
"The transaction is completed, and you will not regret it."
The branches of the silver flower swayed freely, and the golden leaves swayed like flowers, and the green leaves were not rustling without the wind.
"Even you guys come to laugh at me, it's really hateful."
Yang Shu walked towards the place where the grass disappeared in anger. Yinhua's smirk sounded: "Yang Shu, do you know how to integrate this inherited spirit bead?"
"There are records in the book that it is like fusion and communication. After all, it is just a metaverse. As long as it finds its original spirit, everything will be basically done."
"Yang Shu, do you believe it or not if you integrate with this mentality, not only will you not succeed, but even if you succeed, you will become the next big rabbit."
"Why, is this statement wrong? This is what I saw in the psychic sage."
"Oh! It's better to have no books than to believe in books! Your wrong words have been circulated, and I don't know how many people have killed!"
"Ah! No...that's..."
"Don't let it go, sit down and listen to me explain it to you first."
Then Yang Shu sat on the ground, under the shade of Yinhua's trees, facing the scorching sun, listening to Yinhua's explanation, Yang Shu's sweat almost stopped.
Finally after the explanation, Yang Shu's clothes were already wet, her face turned pale, and she didn't know if it was hot or scared.
"Okay! The Warriors come and have some blood to strengthen and set off."
Yang Shu listened quietly to Yinhua's words, sucked some blood at the wound that had just been pulled out on the rabbit's thigh, wiped some blood from the rabbit's hands, and then mechanically headed towards the disappeared grass...