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Volume 2 In Qishan Chapter 159 Showing Power

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    In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

    Fuli slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shining with light.  Although it was only three days, he ate a huge amount of mushrooms and his mana increased a lot.  If it were anyone else who ate spiritual mushrooms like this, their foundation would definitely be unstable, and even if their cultivation level was improved, it would be in vain.

    12 kinds of spiritual mushrooms are consumed and transformed into 12 kinds of mana, some are fire-oriented, some are wood-oriented, and some are water-oriented It is like a mess entering the Dantian. If this continues, the mana will explode in chaos, and Fu Li will become  Crippled.

    But Fuli not only trained his Qi, but also his body.

    He transformed all the alien mana into true energy.  After the 12 kinds of mana become true essence, they all become one kind, that is, cyan true essence, which is extremely pure.

    After that, Fuli converted the excess real energy into wood attribute mana.  After going through the process of reincarnation, Fu Li not only did not go crazy, but also improved greatly, and was only a little short of advancing to the late Xiantian stage.

    Mu Xiu is already fast at cultivating, and Fu Li has heavenly spiritual roots. It is not surprising that he can reach this state in a short time.

    Fuli was happy for a while and began to think about the next battle.  If nothing else happens, they will arrive within three days, with Xu Xing first.

    Although he has 34 third-level top-grade mulch grass, Fu Li doesn't know the specific strength of the opponent. He can only guess based on rumors.

    Fuli flashed and took out a golden pine needle like an embroidery needle from the Void Farm. The golden pine needle was inconspicuous in the palm of his hand, but Fuli could feel the strong wood spiritual energy in it.

    A stream of magic power entered the golden pine needles from Fu Li's palm. The golden pine needles trembled, and Jin Ming's brand tried to resist.  But how could a rootless tree resist Fu Li's steady stream of pure magic power.  In less than ten seconds, it was refined by Fuli.  At the same time, a message came into Fu Li's mind.

    After a while, Fu Li was suddenly startled and almost screamed.

    In his previous fight with Jin Ming, Fuli knew how powerful the five-needle pine was, but this unfinished five-needle pine made him confused. What if it was made from one?

    Fuli couldn't imagine it.

    But what was even more unimaginable to him was.  If you refine one needle, it is equivalent to making a tree. There are tens of thousands of golden needles on a tree. If they are fired together, how will he deal with them?

    Not to mention 34 mulch grasses, even 340 mulch grasses are enough to stop it.

    "Is this the foundation of the sect?" Fu Li frowned, "Do you want to leave?"

    At sunrise.  Fu Li began to think about it. When the first ray of sunlight hit his forehead, he had already thought about it and did not move.  I sat there until the sun rose three poles high.

    If it were normal, he would not be able to hit an egg with a stone.  But it's different now, he's strong enough.  You must leave the mushroom world as soon as possible and save people.

    Fu Li's desire to save Tao Yao became even more urgent. If possible, he would not even stay here for a second.

    But he can¡¯t get out without Mogu Street.  So Fuli must get Mogu Street.  must.  Even if everything goes bankrupt, even if the body is broken into pieces.

    Now the two parties are fighting in Shiitake City.  Many tribes must have disappeared, and even if not, the Mushroom King of level three or above will definitely let Xu Xing search them all first.

    Therefore, if Fuli wants to get Mogu Street, he can only pull out his teeth and give it a try.

    Fuli is not afraid, but he is not stupid either.  According to his speculation, no matter how powerful Xu Xingxian is, he will not be able to move ten thousand pine needles. Even if it is a thousand pine needles, he will not be able to move them.

    Because Xu Xingxian is only in the late stage of Xiantian, and because the Yuan Shen consumed in activating ten thousand pine needles, even the real Yuan Shen cannot do it here, let alone Xu Xingxian.

    Mu Xiu can cross small realms and is invincible at the same level relying on the spirit wood.  But this is not absolute, because the manipulation of spiritual trees has spiritual limitations.

    For example, for the five-needle pine needles, Xu Xingxian can spawn tens of thousands of pine needles, but cannot command tens of thousands of pine needles. The spawning only requires mana, but the command requires spiritual consciousness.

    The magic power possessed by late Xiantian cultivation can produce thousands of pine needles, but the spiritual consciousness cannot.

    The same is true for Fuli. He can spawn 34 mulch grasses, but he cannot command them at the same time. He can only issue a few simple commands, such as sucking in all his strength and stopping the attack.  If you want to command them to perform complex movements, Fuli's spiritual consciousness is not enough.

    He can only use all his strength to activate five mulch grasses now.

    Because of understanding this, Fuli had the confidence to sit here.  Another point is that half of the 34 mulch grasses are mutated mulch grasses. When they came, Fu Li let them see the true power of mutated mulch grasses.

    "Hey, when the time comes, you won't even be able to send out a hundred pine needles." Fu Li smiled confidently, closed his eyes and meditated.

    Two days passed by in a flash.

    Xu Xingxian and his group arrived outside the Tremella Tribe.

    Where you enter, elm trees fall to the ground one after another, and poplar trees are broken. Only a cluster of yellow roots of the white fungus above is left.Awesome.

    The leader of the Tremella clan let out a cry of sorrow, and his white hair shot up into the sky. He ran forward and soon saw Fu Li, howling: "Boy, suffer death."

    He was mad. As the leader of the clan, the Tremella tribe was like his own child. He protected them. He went to the Shiitake City to join the war just to keep the Tremella tribe safe, but everything came to nothing.

    He was determined to die, and while running, his magic power was fully activated. The magic power in Zifu surged wildly, following his white hair, forming a magic power barrier, covering Fuli.

    Others saw the thoughts of the Tremella tribesmen, and no one stopped them, and no one helped them.

    Xu Xing didn't even look at the leader of the Tremella tribe first. He only glanced at Fu Li, who was sitting on the wicker chair brought by the Tremella tribe. He lazily closed his eyes, basking in the gray sun, wrinkled his nose, and smelled the stench that filled the whole world.  .

    Jin Ming was just the opposite. He stared at Fu Li closely, wishing he could immediately take out his liver, drink his blood, chop Fu Li into meat paste, make buns and feed it to the dog.

    Fu Li had no intention of considering Jin Ming's ideas.  The moment the other party appeared, he opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, without any fear or worry at all, and no thought of retreat.

    The Tremella tribesmen came roaring, a smile appeared at the corner of Fu Li's mouth, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said: Great Zhou Tian** Formation.

    In an instant, everything within five miles was shrouded in a white mist. The white mist looked normal, but when it came into contact with the monks' spiritual consciousness, it was like sulfuric acid, violently eroding the monks' spiritual consciousness.

    ¡°Ah~~~~¡±

    The leader of the Fungus tribe suddenly held his head, staggered, fell to the ground, and howled in pain.

    The monks in the Mushroom World are not only weak in cultivation, but also weak in spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness of the monks in the Zifu is comparable to the innate late-stage spiritual consciousness in the main world.  It is not surprising that the leader of the Fungus clan was suddenly attacked and was immediately hit.

    "Great Zhou Tian** Formation." Xu Xingxian suddenly stood up, and the wicker chair under him suddenly shattered.  He, who had always been as calm as water, changed his expression this time and was no longer calm.

    He owns the five-needle pine and is not afraid even if he encounters powerful Zifu monks. He is invincible in the mushroom world.  But there is a shortcoming, the spiritual consciousness is not strong.

    After all, he is in the late stage of Xiantian. He has only experienced one thunder tribulation. His spiritual consciousness is not strong, which is his shortcoming.

    And the Great Zhou Tian** Formation is a powerful formation that restrains spiritual consciousness, so he couldn't help but change his expression.
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