A strange spectacle appeared in the world of Dianlingxi.
The style belonging to the Son of Babel's proof is moving.
As the chief culprit of moving the telepathic pillar, Mi August received countless exclamations and curses by whispering.
"What's happening here!"
"Son of Tongtian? Why can you still run!"
"A little bit of spiritual understanding, a little bit of heaven-reaching. Once you enter the realm of spiritual enlightenment, you will have no time to take care of your surroundings. Otherwise, if you leave the state of enlightenment, you will be cut off from the path to heaven! Historical cases have proved this. Is it possible that this pillar of heaven is not caused by Son of Heaven?"
"Ah ah ah, don't run away if you can!"
"What's going on? Why isn't the Lingxi Flower missing?"
No matter how startled the young monks she passed were, Mi August still went her own way.
Not long ago, she noticed that the Lingxi Flower was slowing down as it approached her, as if it had discovered her theft. To avoid losing more than gain, Mi August made a decisive decision to close any door and concentrate on receiving these spiritual flowers by himself.
It's just that she didn't have any of the situations mentioned by those young souls, such as any spiritual insights, no time to take care of the surroundings, or the fact that the road to heaven would be cut off once she left.
Mi Ba8y glanced to the west. The Babel Pillar, which she suspected was made by Gongyi Shu, was always upright. When she looked up at the top of her head, her movements caused the surrounding Lingxi Flowers to gather together, making it look less serious. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
In order to steal the Lingxi Flower and become a freak among the emperors, is this a good deal?
There is no need to think too much about this issue here in Mi August.
My hometown is too poor to make some extra money.
Mi August ran calmly, and after the Lingxi Flower Waterfall resumed its previous gathering speed, he calmly opened the door sign in front of his eyebrows, using this funny gesture to make money for his hometown.
In this way, there was the second rain of consonant flowers in the old house.
The second Lingxihua transfer was still closed below the Lingxihua bottom line estimated by Mi August.
"Stop chasing! If you keep chasing, you will miss the opportunity for your own realization."
"Run, run, get out of this place quickly."
"Hmph! Let me know who you are when we go out to roll call, and I will make sure you look good!"
The words coming from all around began to include talk of giving up the pursuit.
After all, as long as the young people chase all the way, they will find that the more they chase, the more worthless it becomes.
The sons of Tongtian nearby stayed in one place, and when they got close, they could take advantage of others' meat and some soup. This strange Tongtianzhu was wandering all the way, and they couldn't stop even though they were being pushed along. Not to mention drinking soup, they couldn't even meditate and comprehend.
Some stopped chasing, others persisted, and others continued to join in.
Mi August put another spiritual crystal into the book of good and evil.
——It’s good to open the back door to make extra money, but it’s still a waste of oil.
She has great power, and others also have their own methods. There are thousands of spirits gathered in Dian Lingxi, and there are always some outstanding ones.
Before Mi August was discovered, he used his shadow several times to evade.
The consumption of spiritual crystals and her harvest are naturally nothing, but the problem is that she doesn't have many spiritual crystals on hand.
Suddenly, the roots under his feet squirmed, and the spinning teleportation appeared again.
"Oh no!"
"not good……"
Too fast transfer speed makes the sound heard by the ears become distorted.
When the super-speed movement was over, Mi August's eyes and ears returned to normal, and he heard the sound of continuous inhalation.
She looked up and saw five people holding hands a hundred meters away. She knew they were from the same place just by looking at their clothes. They were staring straight at Mi August.
"Son of Tongtian?"
The speaker looked up at the flower waterfall, and then his eyes fell back on Mi August's face, "The Son of Tongtian!"
"She is looking at us. Isn't she spiritually enlightened?"
"No, she...she hasn't enlightened yet!!!"
The more the five of them looked at Mi August, the more incredible he became.
Mi August smiled at the five people, preparing to leave when they were stunned.
As a result, one of the five people was suddenly hooked by a relatively small branch, and the person was covered by branches and disappeared.
The other four people were not panicked by this unexpected situation, but only expressed regret to each other. (The next page is more exciting!)
Xiang sighed.
"This is Zhang Yu's talent."
"The frequency of Lingxi pulse this year is more frequent than what the senior sister said in the previous term. If this were not the case, Zhang Yu would definitely be able to persist for a while and not be unable to meditate."
"And when we unexpectedly meet the Son of Tongtian, at such a close distance, we might be able to borrow some inspiration."
Speaking of the Son of Tongtian, the remaining four people looked up and found that the person a hundred meters away had disappeared, and they could only see the distant shadow of the Lingxi Tongtian Pillar.
The four of them were so stunned that they didn't know how to react.
"The son of Tongtian ran away?"
For Mi August, now that he had gained the information he wanted from their words, it would be better if he didn't leave now.
It was up to them whether to chase her or not. She could run but she couldn't cover up the obvious flower waterfall.
"Based on what the gatekeeper Goatee said and the information we have heard so far, the blooming time of Dian Lingxi is limited, and the spirit children who enter it cannot stay as long as they want. This time limit is related to talent, and Dian Lingxi needs to You won’t be given any reminder if you throw it out, it can be said to be rude.”
"You're welcome to compare this to the opportunities and benefits given to the spirit children. It can be completely ignored."
Mi August murmured.
Open your spirit first.
Mi August made a decision.
Then he found a relatively comfortable place to sit down cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the energy of the Lingxi Flower.
The prerequisite for enriching the heritage of one’s hometown is that one’s own strength must be in place first. If one misses out on spiritual enlightenment in order to smuggle for one’s hometown, it would be putting the cart before the horse. Besides, he had already made a lot of money from smuggling twice.
A little bit more congenial.
Some young souls entered, and some were thrown out.
As time goes by, more and more people are thrown out.
Some of these young souls who were thrown out were satisfied with their ambitions, while others were lost or full of unwillingness.
The gatekeepers at the entrances and exits of all parties are used to seeing the various behaviors of spirit children, and they don't care at all about their reactions. Unless there is a spirit child making noise in his territory, the gatekeeper's attention will be attracted, but this kind of attention is 90% not a good thing. . w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
Today, there was a rare exception out of 99% of the people guarding the gate in the south.
"Tongtianzhu is actually being taken away!"
The Lingzi who shouted these words was noticed by Goatee. He didn't teach the noisy boy a lesson and said "Hey".
The young man heard the voice and quickly saluted, "Senior."
Goatee asked: "Why did you just say that Tongtianzhu could run away?"
Zhao Zhong on the side agreed, "Interesting, interesting."
Lingzi did not dare to remain silent and spoke in detail about what he had seen.
If Mi August heard what this young man said here, he would know that this was one of the people who chased her at the beginning, and he persisted until the end. Mi August was taken away by branches at super-speed teleportation, and he was excluded from any sense of consciousness. outside.
After listening to the boy's story, Goatee waved him away.
Zhao Zhong said: "He came out from here, which means he also entered from here. Ninety percent of the Sons of Tongtian he encountered came from your sect. Quickly, look through the register to see which lucky person it is."
Goatee was flipping through the book in his hand before he spoke.
It is one thing to want to know the son of Tongtian, but more importantly, it is related to one's own performance. .
