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Chapter 38 Spiritual Power 1

Water-colored waves slowly appeared on the water moon mirror, shining on the Centennial Juling Ginseng. All the vines and green leaves of the Juling Ginseng all showed a golden light. It was like a golden light mask, firmly covering the entire Juling Ginseng.

Cover.

In the golden light, fist-sized bubbles emerged one after another. The number of bubbles was countless, and all of them were covered with golden light, which was dazzling.

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment. A flash of light flashed in his mind. It seemed that the more spiritual the plant, the brighter the light it emits, and the more and bigger the bubbles in the light are.

Could it be that these bubbles are the essence of the spiritual grass plant? Warlocks with profound spiritual power can use spiritual methods to sense it, but ordinary mortals like myself cannot see it at all.

Jiang Yun was very happy when he thought of this. However, he never expected that something even more bizarre was yet to come.

Just when he was getting carried away with excitement, a strong icy chill suddenly hit his chest.

Jiang Yun was stunned, and quickly lowered his head to check, only to see a huge snow-white light wheel spinning rapidly on his chest, and then a dazzling white light shot out, flying directly into the golden light of the Centennial Spirit Gathering Ginseng.

"What, what is going on?" Jiang Yun was horrified, "Why did the cold air suddenly attack now? According to past experience, I have not encountered any critical situation now, and there is no danger around me.

Beautiful girl in clothes!”

In Jiang Yun's horror, the dazzling white light had already flown into the golden light. In an instant, all the bubbles in the golden light were captured by the white light. There seemed to be an invisible force in the white light, catching all the golden bubbles.

live.

Jiang Yun seemed to wake up suddenly. Looking back on his past experiences, he seemed to realize something and hurriedly tried to close his mouth.

However, Jiang Yun couldn't close his mouth, and was forced to open it roundly and wide. It was as if his mouth no longer belonged to him, but was completely controlled by others.

Sure enough, the white light curled up in bubbles, separated from the golden light, and then drew an arc in the air one after another, flying towards Jiang Yun's mouth.

The bubbles seemed to be extremely soft all over. Although they were about the size of a fist, they squeezed into Jiang Yun's mouth one by one, and then rolled all the way down into Jiang Yun's abdomen.

Jiang Yun's throat was extremely itchy, and his cheeks were stuffed and bulging, which made him feel very uncomfortable. But the bubbles ignored him and continued to squeeze into his mouth one after another without stopping.

At the same time, the vines of the Juling Ginseng danced up and down, as if they were struggling to resist. A faint and strange scream of "squeaking" could be heard from the ground, which must be the Juling Ginseng screaming in extreme pain.

Jiang Yun never expected that such a change would happen. In panic, he repeatedly slapped his chest with his palms, trying to spit out the air bubbles in his mouth.

But the bubbles were pulled with great force, without any regard for his feelings, and kept flying into his belly.

In a moment, all the bubbles entered Jiang Yun's body. Jiang Yun's face was covered with sweat, and he sat on the ground, breathing heavily. The white light on his chest disappeared, and the halo slowly disappeared.

The golden light on the century-old Spirit-Gathering Ginseng has disappeared, and all the vines have withered.

Jiang Yun was horrified in his heart. He climbed forward tremblingly, grabbed the vine, and with a slight lift, lifted the entire Ginseng Ginseng plant up to its roots.

However, the ginseng roots that were supposed to be strong and fat have turned into dry and useless hairs.

Jiang Yun sat there blankly, and the first thought that flashed through his mind was: "It's over, I'm dead. If master and senior sister knew that this century-old ginseng tree died because of me, they would have to skin me."

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"What should I do? What should I do?" Jiang Yun wiped the sweat on his forehead and couldn't think of any solution for a while.

Jiang Yun scratched his head, with no idea in his mind. He could only stand up, thinking that he would pretend to be crazy first. If the master and sister pressed him too hard, he would have to confess honestly.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun felt weak like a little thief, crawled out of the medicinal field like a piss, and hurriedly ran back to Butterfly Pavilion.

After returning to the house, Jiang Yun vaguely felt that something was wrong within his body. He felt that there was a faint strange breath flowing through his limbs. At first, the breath was a little weak, and he had to be very careful to detect it.

After lying on the bed for a while, the breath seemed to change from one breath to two, then three, and gradually became stronger, flowing like a torrent.

Jiang Yun felt hot and uncomfortable all over his body. He could only sit up and sit up. Even so, the air flow still flowed through Jiang Yun's body from top to bottom, from bottom to top, from left to right, and from right to left.

every place.

Jiang Yun was lying on his side, half-lying, curled up and prostrate... He was in various positions, but none of them seemed to be able to relieve the discomfort on his body.

In the end, Jiang Yun imitated his master's usual way of meditating, sitting cross-legged and placing his palms on his knees, and then he felt a little more relaxed.

His heart slowly calmed down, and the breath returned from the meridians of his limbs to the Dantian in Jiang Yun's belly, and then rose and fell slightly in the Dantian.

Jiang Yun closed his eyes and remained motionless. After just meditating, his mind had already spread its wings and flown far away. The forest sea was roaring and the green waves were turbulent. Ink clouds were rolling in the distant sky, and hundreds of thousands of snow-capped mountains were majestic.

Jiang Yun seemed to be transported into the vast universe, and his surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet. He listened quietly, listening to the sounds coming from far and far away.

"Ah!" Jiang Yun suddenly shouted loudly and opened his eyes suddenly. He jumped down from the bed and felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his limbs were extremely comfortable and strong.

The breath in Dantian was still rising and falling, giving Jiang Yun's whole body vitality and vitality. Jiang Yun opened his eyes and felt that everything around him was so clear. He listened carefully and seemed to hear insects far away outside the house.

Yin.

"Could this be the legendary spiritual power?" Jiang Yun couldn't believe it, and he tried his best to calm down.

Recalling the previous series of events, Jiang Yun can now make a clear conclusion.

The bubbles in the plants illuminated by the Water-Moon Mirror are the essence of the plants.

The dazzling purple tulips on the windowsill are only four years old and don't have much spiritual power yet, so they have small bubbles and not enough color.

Compared with the dazzling purple tulips, the flowers and plants outside the courtyard are not enough, so the bubbles are smaller and the gloss is not enough.

The Hundred Years Gathering Spirit Ginseng has three hundred years of spiritual power, so the light it emits is golden, the bubbles are large, and the light is dazzling.

It can be seen that in addition to revealing the essence of things and the ugliness of the human soul, the Water Moon Mirror also has a miraculous effect, that is, it can illuminate the essence of spiritual plants. Moreover, it must be used at night, that is, at the third watch of the night.

Only genius can perform such miraculous effects.

This ability of Shuiyue Mirror is extremely secretive and is usually difficult to detect. Just imagine, who else but Jiang Yun would be so willing to take a mirror and look at plants in the middle of the night.

It can be inferred from this that her younger sister Xiaoyan has absolutely no idea that Shuiyuejing has this ability. As for whether Xiaoyan's master, the Holy Lord of Thousand Feet Pond, knows this secret, it is unknown.

In addition, why Jiang Yun was forcibly devoured the essence of the century-old spirit-gathering ginseng, this is still due to the nimbus in Jiang Yun's belly that exudes ice-cold energy.

[Author's digression]: Again, please collect and recommend!


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