The black shadow flew back and fell into Long Dahai's spirit beast bag.
There is no danger, there are too many unknowns in that mysterious world, it is extremely mysterious.
"Is that the state after the combined state?"
Long Dahai guessed this, but he didn't have any relevant realm teachings.
At the combined level, each monk needs to explore on his own. Many exercises only have a few sentences. The specific realm and cultivation level need to be explored by the combined monks themselves.
If you can find a copy of the cultivation experience inheritance left by the monks in the combined realm, it will be a valuable treasure for the combined monks.
This Xuantian Mushroom, no matter what, is extremely precious to the combined monks.
Zhou Ruyu, who was left behind, felt a little bit in his heart just now, feeling a little bad.
She felt that the strange beasts in Longhai might conquer the mysterious mushroom, which finally made her feel at ease.
Holding a long sword in hand, Zhou Ruyu began to try.
"One vein of vitality nourishes all things!"
The second daughter's approach is indeed different. In this world, there is death and silence everywhere, so how can we talk about life?
She comes from Chunhua Palace and practices the essence of magic, which can heal injuries and increase vitality.
His sword energy skills are unstoppable, but this sword technique is full of vitality.
Green light emerges and greenery abounds.
Condensing such visions in this world requires quite a lot of mana.
But for a monk in the middle stage of Void Refining, this is not a problem.
Life emerged, surged out, and fell into the Xuanling Mushroom.
But the mushrooms remained motionless. The vitality was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, never to return.
Life is constantly gushing out, and there are even weeds growing around.
It is a natural magic, not a real grass. It will disappear when the magic dissipates.
Faced with this kind of vitality, Xuanling Mushroom did not resist, it seemed to just devour it.
Zhou Ruyu was unwilling to give up and persisted for an hour, but finally had to give up.
When the five of them finished, they knew in their hearts that this thing was no longer destined for them.
"Here go north and leave the territory of the Dark Rock Clan."
Unable to ingest this mysterious mushroom, we have no choice but to leave, otherwise our efforts will be in vain.
The drunkard took one last look, slightly unwilling to accept it, and finally flew away.
Long Dahai flew over, and he didn't have much interest in this mysterious mushroom now.
However, just as he flew away, a familiar breath fell on him.
His aura is very weird, and it is impossible for ordinary monks to imitate it, so it is easy to distinguish.
"I don't know if this mushroom is interested in me or the shadow."
The aura on his body is that of the Xuanling Mushroom, and he doesn't know why it is attached to his body.
That's fine. If the strange monks are asked to do something, maybe this mushroom can help.
His thoughts were changing, but he didn't show any abnormality.
The cultivation of mental state so far has not been in vain.
The black wilderness is very vast, and it took them ten days to fly away from the place where the Dark Rock Clan was monitoring them!
During this period, accidents also occurred.
Even the Dark Rock Clan cannot completely control such a vast land.
Dark beasts or weird monsters appear among them and actively attack things in the past.
The five of them had cultivated themselves to the Nascent Soul Realm, and those guys who didn't have eyesight naturally came here on their own initiative.
They take the initiative to attack and fight back on their own, which naturally does not violate the agreement.
It's just self-defense and counterattack.
Coming to the north of the wilderness, the fish-scale rocks here are extremely irregular compared to those of the Dark Rock Tribe.
Many of them have been shattered, as if they had been through a great war.
When the drunkard came here, he immediately noticed an unusual smell and warned everyone to be careful.
Then, the five people spread out and began to search for treasures at a distance where they could be rescued.
Long Dahai fell on the black fish scale rock, his consciousness shrank, and he carefully felt his feet.
In the territory of the Dark Rock Clan, he felt something was abnormal.
Now that I have compared the differences, I am more convinced of my ideas.
"escape!"
Wrapped in dark power, he sensed it for a while and immediately used his escape technique.
The figure disappeared instantly and fell into the rock.
"I didn't find anything wrong when I walked in, but my spatial perception let me know that there is a special space inside."
How do those dark rock monks survive? Where do they survive?
Among the fish scale rocks, it is the best choice.
Among the rocks, Long Dahai did not move.
The dragon's blood was activated, and his spatial magical powers were stimulated by him.
He is not a void-refining monk and cannot break the void at will.
But with the magical power of space, he can make enough attempts.
Rocks are extremely solid.
If you use space magical power here, if your magic power is weak, it will not be able to affect the changes in the stone space.
Constantly groping, like adjusting the frequency, making various attempts.
After a while, Long Dahai showed joy.
Then, he ignored him and disappeared into the stone.
When I came to a space, it was like a small world. I released my spiritual consciousness to examine it and found that it was ten square kilometers in size.
The scenery inside is different from the outside. Although they are both dark, the atmosphere is completely different.
The outside is destructive, dark and chaotic, while the inside is light, orderly and natural.
"Light!"
In his spiritual consciousness, he could see the world clearly, but he still found a ball of light and floated it in the middle of the space.
The light flew out, and the appearance inside completely appeared before my eyes.
The trees stand dry and upright, and the sand dunes are stacked, but there is green mixed in, which is a piece of moss.
The air is humid, and water vapor condenses here.
When Long Dahai waved, a wind was generated, and waves instantly appeared in the space.
The dead trees and weeds make the sea feel like it has lasted tens of thousands of years.
There may be something good in this.
Perhaps some remnants of wisdom from this world's races can be found.
The strong wind blew by, revealing some precious materials.
The tree trunks, which have been naturally weathered for tens of thousands of years, have peeled off their bark and look like crystal pillars.
This is also easy to understand. Before the world was destroyed, it was not easy to transplant things here.
If the crystallized tree trunk is carefully refined, it can also be used as a material for spiritual weapons. This does not mean that its material is precious, but that it is the result of tens of thousands of years of action.
A fruit crystal with a pink color like a peach appeared in Long Dahai's hand.
"It is full of vitality, soft and soft, and the aura envelopes the surroundings. It is restrained and refined. It is definitely a good thing."
Long Dahai immediately turned over his hand and put away this crystallized fruit.
The Xuanling Mushroom's aura moved slightly, which also confirmed his judgment.
If you sacrifice it well, it will warm the sun for thousands of years, and it can become a family heirloom.
The effect is to provide vitality and make the monks full of energy. One day is comparable to other monks working hard for several days.
If this kind of treasure is used to prepare for battles and cultivate elixirs, it will also enhance the medicinal properties of the elixirs.
There are many benefits and need to be studied slowly.
The harvest was full, making Long Dahai full of confidence for the next scale rock.
However, he was more interested in this rock.
A rock that forms a world of its own is a treasure in itself!