The Yuanshen is divided into the Little Yuanshen and the Great Yuanshen. Novel .
A small Yuan Shen can cover a hundred miles in radius. A big Yuan Shen can cover a thousand miles in radius.
The Yuan Shen that Lin Ke has cultivated now is the "Little Yuan Shen", and it is only in the early stage. It has certain perception and control abilities within a hundred miles.
Both perception and control have great limitations.
It is said that he can sense everything within a hundred miles, but in fact, if the distance is more than three or five miles, Lin Ke can only simply sense the fluctuations of vitality. If the opponent uses the Qi Storage Technique, he may not be able to sense it.
As for "control".
Lin Ke can only use Yuan Shen to control substances such as mist and water droplets. Even when controlling flying knives, Yuan Shen is used to assist Yuan Qi and cannot be controlled alone.
If Lin Ke reaches the middle stage of Little Yuanshen's cultivation, his perception and control abilities within a hundred miles will definitely be greatly improved.
Lin Ke asked: "At the beginning, Demon Lord Ning Jiandao could rely on his soul to mobilize the vitality of the world and condense it into attack methods. Did he reach the middle stage of the small soul?"
"That's right."
The flame bird continued: "When you enter the middle stage of the Little Yuanshen, there are still many mysteries. At least, you will have an advantage when fighting against warriors who are inferior to the real ones. You can be sure of it against the blood-clothed embroidered lady.
Defeat her."
"Am I very close to the middle stage of the Little Soul?" Lin Ke asked.
If it wasn't very close, how could the Flame Bird say what he said before?
"Well...actually, it's still far away. However, you are only at the thirteenth level of the Blood Sea Scroll. Every time you break through a level, your soul will be greatly strengthened. When you reach the sixteenth level of the Blood Sea Scroll,
Zhongtian, after three enhancements, there is still a chance to reach the middle stage of Little Yuanshen." Flame Bird said.
"Do we have to wait until the sixteenth heaven? Or is it possible?"
Lin Ke felt speechless and said: "Since it's still far away, why did you say what you just said? Deliberately hit me? Or make cakes to satisfy your hunger?"
"I think that after you were severely injured by the blood demon Tianyin, the strength of your soul has actually increased. How about you ask Qing Lingxiu to play a few more songs for you?" said the flame bird.
"..." Lin Ke said.
It was because of Qing Lingxiu that Lin Ke was hunted down by the Blood-dressed Embroidered Lady for three days and three nights.
How many more songs to listen to?
At that time, if he hadn't been far enough away, he would have been killed by the Blood Demon Tianyin.
I always feel that Flame Bird is playing tricks on him on purpose.
The flame bird laughed loudly: "Forget it, no more joking, let's get down to business. Don't be so depressed. Being hunted here may be an opportunity for you. Maybe you can do it within a month.
, cultivate to the middle stage of Xiao Yuanshen."
"What do you mean?" Lin Ke asked.
"Have you noticed that the ancient purple trees growing in this fire mist are very unique?"
Lin Ke had already discovered that the purple trees here could grow in the fire mist and could never be ordinary species. Moreover, the tree trunks were wrapped in rocks.
Those rocks are even integrated with the tree trunks.
Ordinary trees only have wood attributes.
However, the purple ancient tree here has three attributes: wood, fire, and earth.
"Could it be that this ancient purple tree can enhance a warrior's soul?" Lin Ke raised his head and wanted to see if there were any strange fruits on the tree.
The best thing is that after eating it, the soul will break through directly.
Unfortunately, the place was shrouded in fire mist, and Lin Ke could only see a position more than ten feet above the ground.
Higher up, it becomes a blur.
"Don't look at it! This kind of tree is called the Sanyang Treasure Tree, and it won't bear fruit." The flame bird said.
Lin Ke said: "If it doesn't bear fruit, how can we eat the bark?"
"The bark of the Sanyang Treasure Tree has almost turned into stone. If you are interested, you can take a few bites and try it." The flame bird said with a smile.
"Stop being pretentious and tell me quickly, how do you increase the strength of your soul?"
Lin Ke had a great sense of crisis. Just now, he vaguely sensed being spied on, and felt a hair in his heart. He didn't want to stay here for a long time.
"Did you feel it? Just now, it seemed that you were glanced at by a pair of eyes."
The flame bird said: "It only dares to peek from a distance, but does not dare to take action. It is probably not a powerful creature, so don't pay attention to it. Let's talk about the Three Yang Treasure Tree first."
"This kind of tree can be said to be very rare. Even just one tree can attract real people to snatch it. Logically speaking, it should not appear on a large scale on a low-level planet."
"However, considering that the White Tribulation Star is closely related to the Cosmic Forest, it is not a strange thing."
"Everything that is unreasonable becomes reasonable."
"The most precious thing about the Sanyang Treasure Tree is the pith juice inside the trunk, which is a wonderful medicine for tempering the soul. In the Taiwei Star Territory, it should be hard to buy for a lot of money."
"Wow"
Lin Ke used the only flying knife left on his body to cut a foot-long gash in the trunk of the Sanyang Treasure Tree.
Drops of white pith juice dripped out from the mouth.
There is no medicinal fragrance, nor does it contain fluctuations in vitality.
There is no difference from ordinary tree sap.
Lin Ke took out an empty elixir bottle and was about to collect it.
The flame bird said in disappointment: "The white pith juice is not yet mature and contains highly poisonous substances. After swallowing it, you will become crazy and confused at the least. At worst, you will live or die on the spot."
Hearing this, the pill bottle in Lin Ke's hand almost fell to the ground.
Just swallowing wood pith juice, is it so dangerous?
The flame bird said again: "The Three Yang Treasure Trees here are like a forest. If you look for others, there will always be mature ones."
Next, Lin Ke kept making holes in the surrounding Sanyang treasure trees.
"It's still white, not mature yet."
"..."
"It has been bred into a purple-gold color. It is too old. With your current strength of soul, you will definitely not be able to bear it after swallowing it."
"What will happen if I can't bear it?"
"The soul is melted, or the body explodes and dies."
"..."
I searched for dozens of them, but couldn't swallow them due to various reasons.
Some contain too much fire-attribute power, and your body will spontaneously combust after you swallow it. Some contain too much earth-attribute power, and your own soul cannot bear it after swallowing it.
"Don't cheat me, is that okay? If the Three Yang Treasure Tree's restrictions are so great, it is completely a poisonous tree." Lin Ke said.
"Tempering the soul is inherently different from practicing martial arts. Compared with the physical body, the soul is too fragile to allow any accidents."
"Of course, if the soul is strong enough and has reached the level of the Great Soul, the pith juice of the Sanyang Treasure Tree can naturally be taken at will."
"Hey! This is good! It's lavender and has only been matured for about ten years. It's suitable for you to take now."
Lin Ke still trusted the flame bird, so he no longer thought about it, took out the elixir bottle, and collected one bottle.
Then Lin Ke took a closer look and saw the Three Yang Treasure Tree in front of him, which was suitable for his current practice.
The diameter of the tree trunk is about two meters, which is very huge. It must contain a lot of pith juice, enough for him to practice for a long time.
In this forest of fire and mist, one could lose his way at any time. Just in case, Lin Ke took off his belt and wrapped it around an exposed tree root to make a mark.
"Just swallow one bottle every day. Don't be too greedy to avoid backlash."
Just as Flame Bird finished speaking, Lin Ke swallowed the whole bottle.
Apart from being quite hot, there is no other special taste.
"It's a little different from elixirs. How to refine and absorb them?" Lin Ke asked.
The flame bird said: "There is no way to refine it. We can only rely on the body to digest it and slowly give birth to the soul. If you feel very free, you can take a nap first."
In the recent period, Lin Ke had barely slept a wink, and was indeed so tired that he almost fainted. This was just because he knew that the Fire Mist Forest was not safe, so he kept holding on.
Lin Ke asked the black centipede demon ghost to stand aside, leaned against the tree trunk, sat down, and said: "You should have explored the formations in this fire mist forest, right? If you have a way, go out?"
The flame bird said: "My cultivation level was indeed very strong in the past, and I also studied formations. However, my current soul is also very weak..."
"Just tell me the result." Lin Ke said.
The flame bird said: "The formation here can suppress the warrior's soul and five senses. It is many times more powerful than the simple formation you set up. I am not sure of breaking the formation, so I can only wait for the soul to recover before trying again."
Lin Ke understood that it turned out that it was so actively searching for the pith juice because it wanted to restore its soul.
"You can rest assured for the time being. Although this formation is clever, it is not offensive and will not pose any major danger."
When the flame bird said this, Lin Ke fell on the tree trunk and had already fallen asleep.
I don't know how long it took before Lin Ke woke up. His whole body felt indescribably comfortable, his blood vessels were smooth, his limbs and bones were moving, and his energy and energy returned to a full state.
Even the injured soul was completely restored.
He stood up and stretched, and all the bones in his body were "popping". Lin Ke was so relieved that he almost moaned.
The next moment, Lin Ke was shocked and turned pale. He searched around the tree trunk and muttered: "Where did it go? How could it disappear?"
The belt tied to the root of the tree disappeared!
It can't be that it was blown away by the wind, right?
The black centipede demon ghost had been standing by, and Lin Ke communicated with it and asked it.
However, it didn't notice anything.
Not attacked, just a belt stolen.
So weird!
If it were a woman who had her underwear stolen, Lin Ke would still be able to accept it. What does this mean now? Met a female snitch? Interested in men's things?
Lin Ke released his Yuan Shen and spread outward inch by inch until he reached fifty feet away. His perception gradually became blurred and reached the limit. The suppression of the Yuan Shen by the formation was very huge.
Suddenly, a powerful fluctuation of vitality appeared within the range of his soul perception.
"Found it!"
Lin Ke's figure became blurred and flew away.
Taking five steps in a row, Lin Ke reached fifty feet away. His body immediately froze on the spot, and the pupils in his eyes gradually shrank. He saw that there was a purple thread wrapped around the trunk of a Sanyang treasure tree not far away.
Red python.
The body of the giant python is as thick as a panmouth, with a pair of fleshy wings on its neck.
Its two eyes emit red light, and the snake letter from its mouth can spit out a message that is more than one meter long.
Judging from the fluctuations of vitality, the cultivation level of this giant python is comparable to that of a warrior at the peak of the 16th level of the "Great Martial Scripture", and it has a power that is not weaker than that of the Blood-dressed Embroidered Lady.
What's even more weird is that there is a big rooster under the Sanyang tree where the giant python is entangled.
Really huge.
The big rooster stood there, with its head held high and its beak pointed toward the sky. It was almost as tall as Lin Ke. Its feathers were bright red and brilliant. The rooster's comb on its head was burning with a flame the size of a palm.
What made Lin Ke very angry was that his belt was like a white scarf, wrapped around the neck of the big red rooster, looking very coquettish.