"You want this thing?" Yi Liuling raised Yousheng in front of her, "Are you sure?"
Yousheng didn't respond, and the leaves swayed gently. If Yi Liuling hadn't seen it clearly, she would have thought it wasn't it that just pulled her sleeve.
Seeing that Yousheng had stopped moving, Yi Liuling was about to leave with Gudu. However, when he just took a step forward, Yousheng's vines came over and tugged at his sleeves.
"You Sheng," Yi Liuling explained seriously, regardless of whether it understood it or not, "This is the power of the starry sky. Although it is a good thing, we can't activate the magic circle without a brand."
Yousheng tremblingly raised a vine and pointed stubbornly at the energy of the starry sky. At the same time, an emotion like a child clamoring for candy came over.
"Okay, I'll think of a way." Yi Liuling sighed. He really couldn't do anything about Yousheng's unreasonable coquettishness, so he could only say a few words of relief and walk back and forth on the spot.
Gudu bit his finger and watched Yi Liuling walking around with a confused look on his face: "Brother Ling, aren't you going?"
"Yousheng won't let me go," Yi Liuling pointed to the flower pot and explained to Gudu, "I have to find a way to give it some star power first."
Although he had never heard of this term, Gudu could probably guess from Yi Liuling's previous actions that the power of the stars refers to the black energy in the sky. However, he didn't have any good solution. He could only stare at the sky with his mouth open stupidly.
"Gudu, no," Gudu said aggrievedly, "Cao Cao, I can't eat it."
"Ah, you reminded me!" Yi Liuling's eyes lit up, she patted Gudu's head, and then said to Yousheng, "The ancient energy-drinking tree, a high-level spiritual plant, can it change?"
Yousheng's vines bent a bit, as if the human race was flexing their muscles, obviously very confident. However, he had only tried to change low-level spiritual plants before, and it had already consumed a lot of energy. If he skipped the intermediate to high-level directly, Yi Liuling was a little worried about whether his magic power was enough.
Of course, if it really works, things like the Ancient Energy Drinking Tree are originally rare spiritual plants that feed on various special energies. Although this requires a long-term process, if you just steal a little for Yousheng, there will be no problem. . Anyway, right now, he doesn't need something as high-end as the Starry Sky Array Baptism.
"Just change it a little bit, just suck a little bit." Yi Liuling warned Yousheng, "If my magic power is sucked dry, both of us will be dead."
Unlike the warrior mage, the death of the summoner does not technically cause the death of the summoned object. However, the soul of the summoned object is linked to the life of the master. When the master dies, the summoned object will enter a state of suspended animation until the next time it is contracted, and a new self-consciousness will be reborn. So there is no change from the outside world, but the summoned object itself is equivalent to dying once.
The life mentioned here includes many forms. For example, the beast king who is completely integrated with the summoned beast is also judged to be dead because he has lost his human identity. Therefore, when a complete fusion occurred in the past, the summoner's soul would be affected by the annihilation of the soul of the summoned object, causing his own intelligence to be damaged and become no different from an ordinary monster.
Of course, Whiskey used a new and improved version of the Fusion Technique, which added steps to protect the soul, so even if he turned into a monster, he still retained his human thinking ability.
Yousheng shook the vine twice, probably agreeing to Yi Liuling's words, and then the latter input the magic power into it and outlined the data of the ancient energy-drinking tree in his mind.
"Bang." The moment Yi Liuling completed the sketch, she felt that all the magic power in her body was being sucked out. Then her vision went black and she fell to the ground without any strength.
The magic power of Yousheng is not in vain. It floats in the air, and the outstretched vines become slender and twisted, stretching towards the starry sky like soft wheat straws. This is the root of the ancient energy-drinking tree. It is different from ordinary plants because this spiritual plant floats in energy, so it has no branches and leaves, and the trunk is covered with roots.
This change only lasted for less than a breath. Yousheng fell to the ground due to exhaustion of magic power and returned to its original shape, but its branches and leaves curled up and were covered with a layer of black. It was obvious that at that moment Something has been gained. However, Yi Liuling's magic power is now completely dry, and he cannot even restore the most basic energy. If there is no help from a magician or the like, he may be in danger of dying.
Yi Liuling had not completely lost consciousness. From the blurry scene in front of him, he saw Gudu anxiously circling aside. As an orc hybrid, it was impossible for the latter to save him in any way.
"Damn, you really can't spoil a child." Yi Liuling felt that he might have to confess here, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. In his last glance before unconsciousness, he saw a mysterious figure appear behind Gudu, and hit him in the back of the neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious.
At the same time, the remaining eight-person team has passed the fifth level of illusion. That level is quite difficult. Fei Huihua speculates that this level actually requires the cooperation of at least two illusionists. Of course, this is not because she is flattering herself, but mainly because there is a magician Bipolar and a power bank Kunyi in the team. With the support of their dual magic power, she can complete a task that is even more powerful than the other two.
"It's the sixth level," Fei Huihua stretched, "I wonder how the president is doing."
"I guess he might be slower than us," Qin said. "According to some information given in the original mission, if you don't plan to break through the seventh level from the third treasure house, you have to take a long detour."
"Then there's no need to worry," Fei Huihua nodded, "Let's see what the sixth level is about."
With that said, Brand and Ji Shuzhai took the lead into the entrance to the sixth level, followed closely by the others. Kun Yi yawned on the spot. To be honest, he really wanted to take a nap, but everyone had left, so it would be better to be a little more gregarious.
"I always have a bad premonition," Kun Yi sniffed, "I hope it's an illusion."
As soon as he entered the sixth level, he found that everyone else had disappeared. He was standing on the outside of a suspension bridge across the canyon. There was a large billboard next to him, with a large paragraph of text written on it.
"What is it?" Kun Yi walked up to the sign and read it, "You are a bard, and a wealthy businessman in Luze Town is your fan, so he invited you to perform at his family banquet. .The location is an isolated mansion, and the only way out is a suspension bridge."
Kun Yi turned his head to look at the suspension bridge. When he looked back, he found that the billboard had been replaced by an oil painting of a person. The name below was probably the rich man.
Although he had not finished reading it, Kun Yi had a photographic memory after all. He went through the passage in his mind again. It probably talked about the information that his character should know, and the rest needed him to be involved in the incident. Learn in the process.
Many bards in the eighth world will play the role of detectives in the story. Coupled with this familiar setting, Kun Yi can basically conclude that this bridge will soon be broken.
"Oh, it's all about logic." He twitched his lips, "This network of relationships is really complicated. Anyway, we just need to send the murderer to the gallows, right? What a big deal."
Kun Yi raised his hand, crossed his fingers behind his head, and walked leisurely towards the suspension bridge.
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