Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

Chapter 83. Before the Black Mist
In the room at this time, Song He and the female editor wearing glasses were sitting around a table.

The poor bamboo table was already full of "models" of all sizes, and these models formed a three-tiered formation - Song He specially asked the nun to make it.

He personally experienced the feeling of controlling the formation.

Although this small formation is definitely far from being able to compare with the large formation composed of ten thousand lumen flowers, at least he got used to it in advance, so he has some confidence.

"Little brother, how do you feel?"

On the way, the elder brother asked: "Are you sure?"

It seems to be a random question, but in fact Song He can feel that this question is quite important - Shimen has already prepared everything for him, if he fails because of his broken chain.

That is too much to justify.

Brother may not say anything, but he will definitely be disappointed.

It was because of this that Song He worked so hard to learn the formation knowledge, and he didn't even close his eyes for two days and two nights.

Far away from the body of the Lingye Sect, he also rummaged through a lot of classics about formations, and even visited Ying Xingtang's senior brother in person to inquire.

Taking a two-pronged approach, he found that... this bacterium can not only help him go out to explore, but also learn knowledge.

It is equivalent to one and a half people learning - because there is only one ray of spirit in the bacteria body, both in reaction and consciousness are worse than the main body, so naturally it can only be regarded as half a person.

With such complete preparations, he confidently replied:
"can."

Needless to say, one word is enough.

Hearing this, the corners of the eldest brother's mouth rose slightly. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he could sense something even if he didn't sense it deliberately.

"not bad."

As he spoke, he took out a tender green willow branch. There were seven long and narrow willow leaves on the willow branch, and a drop of blue water was sealed inside the willow leaf.

The willow branch was held by him, and he waved lightly at Song He——

Sprinkle~
The clear and refreshing spiritual rain enveloped Song He in an instant. Under the rain, he felt that all his fatigue had disappeared.

It was as if the soul soaked in ice water was energized, and all the tiredness was swept away immediately, and he became energetic.

Even the body of Lingye Sect was moistened, as if it had been given a "vigorous" buff, and it was comfortable from head to toe.

A spiritual thing that can restore consciousness and soul power?

The willow branch was handed over by the elder brother.

"Here's this for you. You'll have to reward your juniors later... Although they were clumsy, they completed the task brilliantly."

As soon as this was mentioned, Song He suddenly remembered something that he almost forgot.

He reached out to take the willow branch, and asked curiously, "Brother, why did we deviate so far from Zhucheng when we came?"

The female cultivator had already made it clear to him just now: there are more than one space formation in Zhucheng, and the transmission has never been wrong.

It seems that this kind of teleportation can be offset by dozens of miles... To be honest, the formation masters in Zhucheng should be dragged out and chopped.

It is too exaggerated and too outrageous.

"Of course it's fishing. The evil spirits are special. Some people don't want us to get them. I just hope they can be bolder, and save me from going to the mouse hole to find them out."

The senior brother didn't hide anything, he just said it out.

To this, Song He just nodded.

He was just curious about why, and now that he knew it, he wouldn't ask any more questions.After all, he doesn't know anything about the open and secret struggles between the forces of the Eternal Dark Abyss, so of course he won't express any opinions.

Say a thousand and a thousand.

It is because he believes that the elder brother will not let troubles disturb him to fight against the Kuroshio.

Coincidentally, at this moment, he was already in front of the jade platform when he first came here, and the more than 100 foundation-building monks who followed him here were waiting in line.

The rattan armor on their bodies was stained with a little black dirt. Although each of them looked a little tired, they were very energetic. "Go."

The elder brother didn't continue to move forward, but stopped and watched Song He go forward. He just stood quietly not far behind Song He.

And Song He took a deep breath.

In fact, he doesn't know anything about pre-war mobilization or speeches.

So simply inject mana into the willow branch in your hand, and then wave it——

All the remaining willow leaves exploded.

tick tock~
Wisps of spiritual rain suddenly fell.

Covering all these more than 100 monks, I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the spiritual rain on Zhou Yue's side seems to be denser.

Accompanying the spiritual rain was Song He's voice: "Everyone, let's go!"

"Ha ha."

The senior brother's low-pitched laughter came from behind, and the light mist suddenly burst out, enveloping everyone, and rushed directly into the distance.

……

After a while,
The light and mist dissipated, and these more than 100 monks had already appeared outside the evil spirit village.

At this time, outside the evil spirit village, the candles burning on the thorns became brighter, almost forming a torch, and the light from the fire forcibly illuminated the surrounding area.

However, the darkness that was so thick that it could hardly go away became deeper—the brighter the candlelight, the darker it became.

The old evil spirit is already waiting.

Beside it, there are three old evil spirits with the aura as deep as the deep sea - there are four evil spirits at the Nascent Soul level.

And behind them are 21 evil spirits that are slightly smaller in size, exuding the coercion of the golden core level.

In other words... four Nascent Souls and 21 Golden Elixirs.

To be honest, this lineup can be considered luxurious.

I just don't know what's going on, Song He always feels that they are a little weak?It's like staying up late for days, or... overindulging?
"You guys are here, let's go in first. After the first wave of the Kuroshio is cleared, you will come to build the formation."

"Okay, senior."

Song He led a group of monks into the village of exorcising evil spirits, and there were about sixty little evil spirits gathered in the village at this time.

These majestic spirit beasts, which looked like tigers and cats, all had solemn expressions. They were led by a young girl and looked outside quietly.

Completely ignored Song He and his party.

The girl was wearing a white gold dress, and her overall appearance was no different from that of a human race, except for the dragon horns on her head that were shining with the golden light of the morning sun.

After seeing Song He and his party, she took the initiative to come over.

"Fellow Daoist Song, I am the next patriarch of the evil spirit clan. Fellow Daoist, you can call me Chen Yao."

She lowered her head to Song He and her tone was very calm, but it contained so much sadness and pain that she couldn't get rid of it.

'This should be the granddaughter of the old evil spirit, and she has just established the foundation. Isn't it only the golden core and above can be transformed into a human form? '

Although Song He wanted to comfort a few words, but the pale comfort was useless, and nothing could avoid the fact that the old evil spirits were going to die.

He is also really stupid, and he doesn't know what to comfort.

So one person and one evil spirit were all silent.

Silently waiting for something.

(End of this chapter)