The wood spirit essence is equivalent to the crystal core of plant monsters, and can also be turned in and exchanged for training points.
The Xuan** essence in Ling Feng's hand is equivalent to the peak of Martial Lord, worth 100 points. At this time, the consciousness of the wood spirit spirit has been refined by the Zhiyin True Fire, and it can be safely received into the Netherworld Ring.
Immediately, he looked at the woods in front of him. These soul-devouring ghost trees would not move and could not escape. He could slowly burn them with the Yin Fire to clear them all out and get a lot of points. The only trouble is that the alchemy consumes too much mana.
However, the Xuan Yin Qi here is strong, and if he exerts all his energy to breathe out, it should be enough to maintain the consumption.
Immediately, he continued to activate the True Yin Fire to attack the soul-devouring ghost trees on the edge of the forest, refining their consciousness and seizing the wood spirit essence.
Dong Haichuan, on the other hand, was on guard nearby to prevent other people or monsters from suddenly arriving, which would lead to being attacked from both sides.
Ten minutes later, Ling Feng obtained another seven or eight wood spirit essences.
At this time, a black tree root as thick as a man's arm suddenly burst out of the ground from under Ling Feng's feet.
Ling Feng's figure suddenly flashed out of the way, and he avoided it narrowly. He was secretly afraid in his heart. The roots of ordinary trees can penetrate rocks, not to mention these soul-devouring ghost trees, even monsters at the peak of martial arts will find it difficult to resist. If he hadn't been on guard and reacted quickly enough, he might have been injured by the roots of the soul-eating ghost tree.
Immediately, Ling Feng's expression changed, and his figure flashed again. At this time, another black tree root broke out of the ground where he was.
"It's still exciting!"
Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword, and a white sword light flashed through, cutting off the tree roots.
However, tree roots still kept breaking out of the ground. Ling Feng's figure kept dodging, and then swung his sword to cut off the tree roots.
From a distance, Dong Haichuan was secretly frightened when he saw it. At the same time, he also put his spiritual thoughts into the ground and was on guard.
After a while, many broken tree roots were piled on the ground.
Those tree roots suddenly bloomed with dark green light, quickly gathered together, and were immediately enveloped in a dark green light. The roots quickly merged and condensed into a human form again.
After a moment, the dark green light faded away, and the tree roots turned into a humanoid warrior one foot tall. He looked very similar to a human, except that his skin was dark green.
A silver light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he immediately sensed the strength of this wood spirit puppet, which was the peak level of the Martial Lord of the middle-grade soul. It was not something to be afraid of. The only trouble was that this wood spirit puppet could move. If these soul-eating ghost trees can create hundreds of wood spirit puppets, they can run away directly!
Immediately, the wooden spirit puppet flashed and rushed towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng's figure remained motionless, but he gathered the power of his soul and turned it into a black soul-locking chain that pierced the heart of the wooden spirit puppet. Then he suddenly pulled the chain, and a dark green shadow was pulled out. This is the soul consciousness of the Soul-Eating Ghost Tree. Although this wood spirit puppet is powerful, comparable to the peak martial master of the middle-grade soul, its weakness is also obvious. It does not know the way of cultivation, has not refined the soul, and the soul consciousness and magic power have not been integrated into one. Being locked by the soul-locking chain, there is no way to resist.
After losing its soul consciousness, the wooden spirit puppet stood motionless for an instant. Immediately, Ling Feng pierced its chest with a claw and pulled out a wood spirit essence.
At this time, Ling Feng's spiritual sense penetrated the blue wrist guard and discovered that there was a kind of tree king guarding the ordinary soul-eating ghost tree. This kind of tree king guard has two more abilities than the ordinary soul-eating ghost tree. One is the ability to extend the roots, which can easily break out of the ground. If the enemy is not careful, the roots will penetrate the body. Another ability is to create a wood spirit puppet. The tree king guard itself has two wood spirit spirits. It can use part of the tree roots as a carrier and add one wood spirit spirit as an energy source to create a wood spirit. puppet.
As the name suggests, since there is a tree king guarding it, there must be a tree king of the soul-eating ghost tree, whose strength is estimated to be no worse than the Netherworld Python King. Therefore, Ling Feng's expression became more solemn, but he still did not give up the idea of these soul-eating ghost trees. After all, there will never be too many tree king guards who have the ability to create wood spirit puppets.
Immediately, he continued to activate the True Yin Fire to refine the soul consciousness of the Soul-Eating Ghost Tree and seize the wood spirit essence.
A moment later, Ling Feng obtained a dozen more wood spirit essences.
At this time, suddenly a group of dark green wood spirit puppets about ten feet tall walked out of the woods.
Ling Feng glanced over and saw that there were actually nineteen wood spirit puppets, and each one of them was a peak Martial Master at the mid-grade Yuan Shen level.
Whizzing!
Black branches shot out from these wood spirit puppets, trying to restrain Ling Feng.
Ling Feng swung his sword and slashed in succession, cutting off the branches one after another. Then he gathered his pure Yang sword intention and slashed with his sword suddenly.
The consciousness of a wood spirit puppet entrusted in the spirit of the wood spirit was suddenly evaporated into nothingness by a bright and scorching sun, and it immediately fell to the ground.
The other eighteen wood spirit puppets immediately rushed towards Ling Feng. However, their bodies are extremely heavy and their speed is slow.
Ling Feng's figure flashed, and he had already distanced himself from them. He swung his sword again and slashed with another pure Yang sword intent, killing the soul of a wooden spirit puppet again.
A moment later, Ling Feng killed seven wood spirit puppets in a row, and half of his soul cultivation level had been lost.
At this time, he changed his tactics and began to use the soul-locking chain magical power. He quickly pulled the soul consciousness of the remaining seven wood spirit puppets into the chaos beads, refined them with Yin-Yang Dao fire, and restored the soul cultivation level.
Next to him, Dong Haichuan looked at the fallen body of the Wood Spirit Puppet, looking a little dazed. You must know that none of these Wood Spirit Puppet's strength is inferior to his, but Ling Feng slaughtered them all in just a few moments. This kind of strength shocked him secretly. Immediately, he hurried over and took out the wood spirit essences from the corpse.
Ten minutes later, Ling Feng completely refined the souls of the seven wood spirit puppets, and his soul cultivation was completely restored. During the refining process, he discovered that the monsters in this world seemed to have incomplete souls and only had an instinctive sense of killing and hunting. They were not like species born naturally from heaven and earth, but more like holy king-level powerful creatures from the cave. The rapid 'refresh' of monster corpses also shows that this world is likely to be the cave of a certain holy king.
At this time, Dong Haichuan came over and handed Ling Feng the wood spirit spirits dropped by the nineteen wood spirit puppets.
Ling Feng came back to his senses, took the wood spirit essence, put it into the Netherworld Ring, and said with a smile: "Let's divide it after we have cleared all the other soul-eating ghost trees!"
Immediately, he continued to activate the Yin True Fire to deal with other ordinary soul-eating ghost trees.
However, not long after, the ground suddenly shook violently, and a terrifying wood spirit puppet a hundred feet high appeared in front of Ling Feng.
A silver light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he immediately sensed a terrifying energy from this Wood Spirit Puppet that was far beyond the Wood Spirit Puppet, and only slightly inferior to the Nether Python King he had encountered earlier. There is no doubt that even if this thing is not the Spirit-Eating Tree King, it should be the Wood Spirit Puppet it created, otherwise it would not be so powerful.
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