Mix in Douluo to raise plants

With the mighty divine power added to his body and his body shining with supreme glory, Fang Mian kept recalling the Lilian he had just seen.

The cute little elf that I had been in contact with in the past, who liked to bicker with him, and was harmless to humans and animals also emerged from his memory.

Comparing the two, they seem to have no connection at all.

But no matter which angle he looked at it from, Fang Mian was particularly convinced that it was Lilian. Moreover, when the strange tree was in trouble, it seemed as if some god had shouted for mercy.

Lilian is a god?

If she is a god, why does she pretend to be a system elf? What is her system? Is it really just a divine crystal?What is the divine crystal?

All kinds of doubts squeezed Fang Mian's thinking space, and the pain from the depths of his mind forced him to stop making unreasonable guesses. He looked at the sky in confusion, and a sense of loneliness enveloped him.

What he feels now is like a child locked in a closed one-way transparent space. The adults are standing outside, watching his appearance. He looks at the sky, and the white clouds on the far side are changing, as if they are congealing. The eyes of a god were watching him.

"Lillian, what on earth are you!"

Fang Mian lowered his head and murmured. He kept thinking back to the time when he was in contact with Lilian. In his memory, the elf was that funny elf. It was perfectly normal, but it was because it was too normal that Fang Mian felt frightened. , he was very sure that the other party must be hiding something from him.

You need the key to open the door that has closed you and explore the truth behind it.

And that key...

Fang Mian raised his head and looked into the distance, his gaze seemed to span thousands of meters, staring at a certain ancient book in Wuhun City. A voice in his heart told him, find that ancient book, it is your key.

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After letting out a long sigh, Fang Mian stood up and suppressed all his emotions. He believed that it was time for him to know. One day, he would definitely know that there was no point in asking for help.

He began to examine himself. Obtaining the soul hunting ring this time was easier than he thought.

The strength of that strange tree is not weak. After obtaining the soul ring, Fang Mian also knew that its soul ring is indeed 9 years old, and has even reached 9000 years. It only takes one opportunity to break through 10 years and become The king of soul beasts, under normal circumstances, it would be very difficult to subdue it, let alone the Soul Emperor, even the Soul Douluo.

Its ability is very powerful. The purple light emitted from those eyes can distort reality and cover up the reality with illusion. The purple liquid sprayed out after the eyes explode is a venom that can affect the mind and body. Anyone who smells its smell , will fall into an illusion, and those who touch its liquid will have their eyes planted. As long as they blink, the toxins in their bodies will be activated, causing their bodies to grow eyes, and they will become slaves of the strange tree and help them spread their descendants.

If an ordinary soul master wants to deal with it, it should be very difficult. Even a titled Douluo will fall victim to it if he is not careful.

Because during its long life, with it as the center, everything within a radius of [-] meters is filled with its purple pulp poisonous gas. If you are not vigilant and enter within [-] meters of it, you will be pulled in immediately. In the spiritual illusion, he was finally sprinkled with purple slurry and became a tree slave.

But it happened to encounter Fangmian, and Fangmian happened to have plants like cattail grass.

Compared with the Pea Heavy Cannon Shooter or other long-distance attack plants owned by Fang Mian, the tail cone needle attack of the cattail grass is very slow and lacks destructive power. It requires a certain scale to form an effective attack, and it must grow in water. inside.

All kinds of factors add up, and its actual effect is a bit useless.

Fang Mian also raised it to level five under the influence of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I originally thought I would never need it, after all, other plants were too powerful.

But in today's situation, there is no plant more useful than it.

First of all, the lone tree cannot run away, so Fang Mian has enough time to prepare cattails of sufficient size.

Furthermore, cattail grass has super long-range locking ability. Even if the lone tree is more than 500 meters away from the shore where Fang Mian is, it is still within the attack range of cattail grass.

Then, Fang Mian didn't know how strong the defensive ability of the lone tree was, but it didn't matter, because although the attack power of cattail grass was not as good as that of the pea shooter, it had extremely strong penetrating power, and because of its extremely slow flying speed, The condensation bullets are very fast and can form a long-term continuous attack. Even if the body of the lonely tree is as hard as diamond, it will still be worn through by more than 100 conical needles.

The combination of so many factors, and the fact that Fang Mian had already anticipated that there might be mental-affecting abilities around the lone tree, made it easy for him to capture this 9000-year-old lone tree.

And it's not just an ordinary win.

That lone tree seemed to have a special ability. It actually hid its soul completely in the soul ring, preparing to enter Fang Mian's mind, swallow Fang Mian's soul, and occupy his body.

The result was that he was suppressed by the figure that looked very much like Lilian, and then Fang Mian absorbed all his soul and obtained all its memories. The martial soul also perfectly matched its soul ring, and would definitely undergo changes. But Fang Mian Before I had time to see, what happened was the change.

The lone tree is equivalent to actively sacrificing itself and giving everything to Fang Mian.

Fang Mian didn't know how to evaluate this.

He opened his palms, ready to see the difference between his martial soul and his original one.

Suddenly, a majestic lion's roar came from mid-air. He looked up and saw a mad lion composed of blazing flames flying towards him in the air. Needless to think, it seemed that the two brothers and sisters with ulterior motives were ready to take action. .

Fang Mian looked to the side and pointed, preparing to summon the wall of nuts inside his body to block the opponent's moves first.

However, just when he looked up at the flaming lion composed of soul power, an itching came from between his eyebrows. There seemed to be a vortex there, attracting the soul power in his body.

Fang Mian was startled for a moment, and felt happy in his heart. He realized something, controlled the upwelling of his soul power, and submerged himself into the whirlpool. Soon, after losing nearly one-third of his soul power, he opened a hand between his eyebrows. Vertical pupils.

"The Eye of the Cave Soul."

Fang Mian murmured the name with his eyebrows raised.

Although Lone Tree did not take the initiative, after it handed everything over to Fang Mian at an almost sacrificial level, Fang Mian was also lucky enough to get a soul bone from it. This soul bone was a skull. The soul bone has a soul skill.

It was the cave soul eye that appeared above Fang Mian's head.

When the eyes of heaven are opened, they can see through illusions, penetrate mysteries, observe every detail, and look directly into the soul.

There is only one soul skill, but four abilities. Unfortunately, it can only be used once every three days. Each time it is used, Fang Mian needs to invest one-third of his soul power, which is equivalent to the total exhaustion of ten ordinary soul saints. The soul power, which Fang Mian obtained by absorbing the soul ring, and the soul power he had just replenished not long ago, were all invested in it.

But the effect was amazing. Fang Mian's current vision amazed him. He seemed to see through all the disguises of the world and understand the essence of the world. Looking at the stones, trees, flowers and grass, all the colors and shapes disappeared, and in the end only simplicity remained. points, lines, and surfaces.

Fang Mian has a feeling that as long as he destroys this point, line, and surface, he can kill matter.

He swallowed and looked at the rushing flame lion. The ferocious and powerful lion seemed to be naked in front of him, exposing the most secret soul power circuit.

Fang Mian tiptoed and jumped towards the Fire Lion. Using his hand as a sword, he pointed at the central control point of the Fire Lion's soul power circuit and destroyed it. In an instant, the Fire Lion disappeared directly like a circuit breaker of a switch. , as if it had never appeared in the world.

The two brothers and sisters on the shore looked at the scene in shock. They guessed that Fang Mian might still have the ability to resist the fire lion, but he should also cause the fire lion to explode and let the raging flames contained in it spread.

What method is used to directly wipe the fire lion from the sky like this?

Fang Mian landed on the lotus leaf on the surface of the lake and looked at the two brothers and sisters. In an instant, the clothes faded, the flesh and blood deconstructed, and the bones appeared as shadows. He looked into the minds of the two of them, where the souls were. He looked directly at the souls. Exploring the secrets deep in the other party's soul and digging out his memories, pieces of memories flowed into Fang Mian's mind.

One person's memory flow is too huge, and the two memory flows are like torrents that burst a dam, rushing towards Fang Mian, and it seems to burst his head.

Fang Mian was shocked for a moment, and then a message came from the soul bone in his mind, which could store souls.

In other words, Fang Mian can kill two people and store their memories in the form of souls in their soul bones, and then read them like a book.

This is the best, Fang Mian thought to himself.

He jumped towards the siblings and punched briefly.

Yang Yong recovered from the shock. He felt the murderous aura on Fang Mian's body, and subconsciously mobilized his soul power to pour into the soul ring. The soul ring flashed once, and his clothes exploded, revealing the fiery red lion fur that was as dazzling as flames. He roared to be emboldened, the veins in his arms bulged out, fire gathered in his palms, and he slapped Fang Mian in the face with both palms.

The flames in both palms formed into balls, and Yang Yong's arms violently pushed out. After turning and blending in the air, a large lion's head was revealed, which swallowed Fang Mian's flying body in one gulp.

But Fang Mian had already seen through the lion's head's weakness. With a little punch, the lion's head disappeared and he came to Yang Yong.

Yang Yong raised his claws to strike, but was met with a punch from Fang Mian, who hit him in the front of the chest.

Pure physical strength was Fang Mian's weakest attack power. Facing a titled Douluo, he couldn't even break free from his soul skills, but facing the Soul Emperor, it was a fatal blow.

Yang Yong's bulging chest muscles collapsed like a sponge when he was hit by Fang Mian's fist. The epidermis was first torn, revealing blood stains, and then the flesh and blood was shattered, and finally a large blood hole that could not be healed was formed, oozing out Blood flow.

Not only that, Fang Mian's power also penetrated the protection of his chest muscles, broke his ribs, and directly bombarded the beating heart. A muffled sound came from Yang Yong's body, and his heart exploded.

Fang Mian looked at Yang Yong expressionlessly. He also happened to look up at Fang Mian. To Fang Mian's surprise, his expression did not contain pain or resentment, but a kind of joy of relief. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a smile appeared. .

Fang Mian was stunned for a moment. The vertical pupil between his eyebrows burst out with purple light, shining on Yang Yong's eyebrows. Three seconds later, a blue star flew out from the center of Yang Yong's eyebrows and disappeared into the vertical pupil.

A large section of memory was compressed. After Fang Mian took a few brief observations, an inexplicable sense of absurdity and sympathy emerged from his heart.

He finally understood the truth of the matter.

Unexpectedly, these two guys turned out to be the children of his enemies, Yang Jiu. They were really destined.

Yang Kui saw Fang Mian looking towards her, with a strange light in his eyes, and the vertical pupil in the center of his eyebrows was filled with purple light. She saw with her own eyes a blue light flying out of Yang Yong's mind and being swallowed by the vertical pupil.

Having grown up in the evil soul master's den, she guessed that Fang Mian might also possess powers that were not good.

She knelt down and said pitifully: "Yes...I'm sorry, I don't know why my brother attacked you. It happened so suddenly that I had no chance to stop him."

Looking at her appearance, she seemed to be completely unaware. If Fang Mian hadn't looked through Yang Yong's memories, he might have been deceived by her flawless acting skills.

"You really don't know why your brother attacked me?"

Fang Mian looked at the mastermind of this matter with kind eyes and asked softly.

"Really...really."

"Okay then, get up. I believe you are also innocent."

Fang Mian walked to her side and held out his hand to her, as if he wanted to help her.

Yang Kui gently grabbed his hand and stood up slowly. Just as she was in mid-air, her eyes flashed with scarlet light, and she rushed towards Fang Mian. Two pairs of sharp teeth were exposed in her mouth, aiming towards Fang Mian's neck. Bite it, to pierce his flesh, and thirst for his blood.

But when her teeth just touched Fang Mian's skin, she felt weak all over. A trace of doubt appeared in Yang Kui's eyes. Her perspective slowly changed. After another pause, she saw a headless creature flying ten meters away. Body, isn't that her body?

When she was confused, a ray of purple light shone on her eyebrows.

After casually throwing away Yang Kui's head, Fang Mian closed his eyes and looked at himself in the cave soul sky. He saw two blue lights emerging in the space where the strange tree had pulled him in. From the blue light, he could vaguely see the brother and sister. The avatar is a shadow.

His mind focused on the blue light of Yang Kui's head, and a memory emerged in front of his eyes.

"So you are also a member of that cult. Let me see where the headquarters of the cult is! Who are your gods?"

Fang Mian sneered. When he was about to find out, his vision suddenly dimmed. He opened his eyes and his vision returned to normal, but the vertical pupils between his eyebrows had disappeared.

He paused. This feeling of being about to learn the truth but not knowing it was really unpleasant.

But there was nothing he could do, not to mention that the Donghun Tianyan had a rigid three-day cooling-off period. Even if it didn't, he didn't have the soul power in his body to allow him to maintain the use of soul skills.

"That's all, three days is not much, so there is no rush."

Fang Mian said calmly, looking around, the movement of Yang Yong's action just now seems to have attracted the prying eyes of the soul beasts. He has no soul power now. Although he does not pay attention to ordinary ten-thousand-year soul beasts, but if it is very If he is powerful, he will be finished. It is better to escape first.

After straightening the wrinkles on his clothes that were messed up by the wind, Fang Mian returned along the same route he came from.

Although the soul power in his body was empty, his body and spirit were greatly affected by the absorption of the soul ring. He was very excited. After running for a long time, he didn't feel tired by the evening.

Seeing that night was falling and the sky was getting dark, he had already run to the inner and outer boundary of the big forest.

Originally, he planned to run out of the forest and return to the small border town. After sorting himself out, he set off directly to the Spirit Hall.

But on the way back, he encountered the same wave of soul beasts again.

There are still some different types of soul beasts that are about a thousand to ten thousand years old, and the bodies of the soul beasts are still covered in frost.

This aroused Fang Mian's curiosity. What happened? Have all those carnivorous soul beasts turned into grass eaters?Why are they still running wildly with those herbivorous soul beasts? Qiu never offends. What is the situation with those herbivorous soul beasts? They are actually running side by side with the carnivorous soul beasts.

Moreover, are these soul beasts also holding some kind of competition and competing every night?

Considering that there should be no danger, driven by curiosity, Fang Mian followed those soul beasts and moved forward.

Soon, a mist appeared in front of him, and the soul beasts stopped in front of the mist.

Seeing the fog, Fang Mian couldn't help but think of the fog realm he had been to before. He tested it a few times and found that these were not the fog with regular energy mixtures in the fog realm, but they were not ordinary fog either.

There is some special cold air mixed in these mist.

The cold air is not ordinary. It seems to have some kind of physical strengthening effect. Although you will feel the damage of freezing when entering the body, if you can withstand the damage, the energy transformed by the cold air will have a slight increase in your body.

Fang Mian's eyes lit up. He had been taking body-strengthening potions for a long time. Now, not to mention small-sized strengthening potions, even the large strengthening potions could barely improve his body. The cold air had probably improved his physical fitness by more than a large body. Three or four times the effect of the enhanced potion.

"There must be something strange in here!"

Fang Mian concluded that after thinking for a moment, he decided to go into the cold mist to find out.

Although he can also become stronger through the system, who would dislike the genius Di Baoshao he has? How can he not refuse the opportunity presented to him.

In this way, he groped and explored into the cold mist. The deeper he went, the thicker the cold air became, almost forming a desert, a forbidden zone for humans, with the temperature dropping to minus one hundred degrees.

Fang Mian had never been to the Far North, but he expected that the coldest place in the Far North would be nothing more than this.

An ordinary soul beast or human being in his position would have been frozen into an ice sculpture, but Fang Mian was not affected by the cold air.

If there is a level gap between cold air, the special cold air in the fog is considered a bigger subject, then the extremely cold ice air in his right arm is considered a god, and under the control of the extremely cold ice air, it enters his body He didn't dare to let the cold air go unchecked. It was all sucked away by the extremely cold ice mushroom under his control.

Therefore, even if Fang Mian does not have the protection of soul power, he can move forward unaffected by the cold air. He even takes the initiative to move forward to a place with strong cold air, where he plans to practice training.

His current physical strength has reached the peak of Contra, but the gap between him and Titled Douluo is thousands of miles away. If this cold air can really strengthen his body to the level of Titled Douluo, then he really has to consider it. It’s a trade-off.

As he walked, Fang Mian suddenly felt his feet go soft. He looked down and saw a small puddle with a handful of cold water in it. The coldness in the water was even worse, about ten times that of the air.

He felt happy and walked forward. After a while, he came to a huge lake.

Fang Mian was sure that he had found the source of the cold air. The cold air here was too strong. As soon as he got closer, he felt a large amount of coldness pouring into his body. If it weren't for the extremely cold ice mushroom, he might have turned into an ice sculpture in an instant. .

Fang Mian did not immediately use the Extremely Cold Ice Mushroom to absorb the cold air pouring into his body. He used his newly recovered soul power to digest the cold air. After the cold air gradually dissipated, a burst of energy penetrated into his flesh and blood, strengthening his body. strength and power.

Seeing this, Fang Mian was overjoyed. He could get such a big improvement just by being close. If he were immersed in the ice lake, it would be such an exaggerated increase.

With a thought in mind, he took off his clothes and simply jumped into the lake. After about a minute, he emerged from the water.

The moment he entered the water, he was literally frozen, but with the help of the extremely cold ice mushroom, he slowly adapted to the cold air entering his body, and began to enjoy his strengthening body.

And there was another benefit: his right arm, which had been frozen by the extremely cold ice energy, slowly came back to life after being mixed with the cold energy that strengthened his body, although it was still out of control.

But at least Fang Mian didn't have to worry. His entire arm was frozen to death and would never recover in the future.

He raised his head comfortably, spread out his body, and floated on the water in a Tai shape. His body continued to strengthen, giving him the comfort of a hot spring. He slowly closed his eyes, immersed in the pleasure of his body becoming stronger. .

He didn't notice that a black shadow slowly emerged behind him.

Suddenly, a pair of arms like white jade and suet passed through the water and wrapped around his neck.

Fang Mian felt the sensation immediately. He widened his eyes and pulled the arms, trying to pull them away. However, his strength was unable to do anything to the opponent. He turned around and prepared to attack the person or other creature who attacked him. Category.

But when he turned around and saw what was under him, he was startled for a moment, and then his mouth was blocked, and a scorching temperature came over him.

After a brief period of struggling waves, the water surface fell into silence and calm.