To strike first is to be strong, but to strike later is to suffer disaster.
Lingchu and the things that have not yet come out perfectly interpret this sentence.
"Moo!"
A sound similar to a cow's roar came from Lingchu's feet, with anger and pain in the sound.
Bull roar?
Lingchu was a little curious, but the strength under his feet did not weaken at all. Although Lingchu was not a real body-refining monk, after practicing the body-refining method, the physical strength was indeed far beyond that of ordinary golden elixir monks.
Especially the impact of it falling from the sky plus its own strength, even though the unknown thing under the feet looked very hard, it still left traces of cracks.
He was so suppressed that he couldn't even get up.
But how could it be so honest and not get up? Lingchu clearly felt that after the initial collapse, an upward resistance began to come from under his feet, as if the mountain bag under his feet wanted to continue to come out of the rock.
Instead of continuing to suppress it with brute force, Lingchu bent down and placed his white palms on the mountain bag, in the middle of the crack that he had smashed open.
The crack was as big as a basin. Although it was not that big compared to the overall size of the mountain, the cracks that snaked along the crack extended for more than several meters, which looked really scary.
Lingchu's hand was placed in the center of the crack, and cyan spiritual light burst out from his palm. The crack under his palm suddenly began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There seemed to be bumps on the surface of the colorful rocks, and these bumps were still flowing, as if something was swimming under the colorful rocks, and there were more than one place.
In the blink of an eye, the cracks spread again, and the hilltop that had just climbed up again let out a loud roar again.
"Moo!"
This time, the roar of the cows coming from the mountain bag was no longer angry, only pure pain remained.
Following the roar of the cow, the figure of the mountain bag suddenly shot up. After a period of shaking, the whole mountain bag suddenly fell sideways.
Lingchu, who was standing on the mountain bag, suddenly felt a falling sensation as he lost his balance. Without hesitation, he grasped his palm and pulled it up hard.
There was a patch of green light in the palm of Lingchu's hand, and countless green vines were growing out of the patch of green light, drilling into the cracks in the mountain bag.
Some of the vines that were exposed were even stretching flexibly.
As Lingchu clenched his fist, the green light shattered instantly, and the green vine was firmly held in Lingchu's palm.
Most of Shan Bao's figure had fallen down. Lingchu stepped hard with his toes. Shan Bao's body tilted and fell for a moment. Then, Ling Chu's whole body rose into the air, and the vines in his hands followed Ling Chu's movements. The figure grows infinitely in the sky.
The slender figure walked lightly from the bottom of the mountain to the front and back in a cloud of smoke and dust. Wherever it passed, green vines grew along the way and floated nimbly in the air.
Until the mountain bag completely fell, Lingchu's figure also fell steadily to the ground, and the green vine in his hand gently pulled back with his elbow.
In the void, countless green vines floating around the mountain suddenly bloomed with cyan light. The green vines were originally floating softly like catkins, twisting and turning, but at the moment of Lingchu's gentle pull, they all became straight. Tightened up.
The next moment, these green vines shrank inwards as if consciously.
"Boohoo!"
The seemingly slender green vines stretched straight and tightly bound the mountain bag. The green vines looked very fragile, but as Lingchu pulled, they became tighter and tighter. The stronger it is, even some of the thicker green vines feel like they are about to break the seemingly hard colored rocks.
Most monks like Lingchu who practice wood magic have two methods of casting spells. One is to collect various strange seeds and use spiritual power to force them to be released. The spiritual power plus the specialness of the seeds themselves will have The other method is to purely use one's own spiritual power, condensing the spiritual power into various wood attribute forms like flowers, leaves, vines, roots, etc. to cast spells.
Both types of spellcasting have their pros and cons.
Using seeds to promote growth requires less spiritual power, and because different seeds cause various characteristic bonuses of different plants, sometimes there will be some unexpected effects. However, this method of casting spells consumes the seeds of spiritual plants. First of all, it is suitable for casting spells. There are not many spiritual plant seeds, and there are even fewer spiritual plants with miraculous effects. Ordinary spiritual plants with entanglement, thorns and other effects are not much different from directly condensing spiritual power. On the contrary, look for seeds during battle. It’s also troublesome, and those good spiritual plant seeds are naturally hard to find.
Secondly, this is a forced activation, which means that this is a one-time technique, which is difficult to find and wasteful.
It is convenient to use spiritual power to condense the form, but it consumes more spiritual power, and if you want to condense some spells with special effects, such as being sharper or harder, you need special methods, otherwise If so, how powerful the condensed attack methods are depends purely on their spiritual power.
Lingchu's spiritual power is strong and pure, and he is a golden elixir cultivator. A leaf or a petal condensed at random is no weaker than an ordinary sword. It is easy to hurt someone, and it can even cut through gold and jade. Not a problem.
But the mountain in front of me looks like a rock, but in fact the shell is made of metal-like spiritual material that attracts gold, and its hardness is self-evident.
Moreover, the coercion emanating from the mountain bag, depending on the level of cultivation, reaches the early stage of the Golden Core.
Naturally, such injuries would not be caused so easily by the vines gathered by Lingchu. Therefore, this green vine was grown by Lingchu's stimulation of a spiritual plant seed called the tough vine.
Since the tough vine has the word tough in its name, it is naturally known for its tenacity. In addition, Lingchu's spiritual power is somewhat unusual, which makes this tough vine extremely tough and even a little better.
At the same time, Lingchu finally saw clearly the entire appearance of the mountain bag that was tied up by him.
At this moment, the mountain has fallen. Even if it has fallen, it is still extremely tall, like a real small mountain. Although it is covered with barbs and rocks, Lingchu can still barely see that the appearance of this mountain is just like that. Like a... cow with four short legs and a small mountain on its back?
Lingchu looked at what seemed to be his head and saw two distinctive barbs. These two barbs were not straight, but curved, with spiral patterns.
And under the middle of the two curved barbs, there is a round eye the size of a fist.
