Chapter 419: Spiritual base

Zhou Ming didn't care about the emerald green spirit plants on the ground. He didn't come to this spirit medicine garden because of the spirit medicine here. He was interested in the three big formations here.
He shook his head, Xiaoyao Palace saw this spirit medicine garden so importantly, but in his opinion, the spirit medicine planted here is not even as good as some herbs grown in a special environment outside.
Zhou Ming bent down, dipped a little soil with his fingers, and looked carefully.
"The soil here..."
He put down his hand and pondered slightly, the aura in the soil was full, as if he had been nourished by spiritual things for years.
He used his divine sense to dig down and found that the underground was dark, and strands of spiritual energy flowed from nowhere, continuously sinking into the ground.
Zhou Ming controlled his spiritual consciousness, increased his mental power output, and broke the spiritual barrier in the ground.
A loop like mercury is wrapped around the three Lingyu pedestals, sending energy upward one after another.
This is... the spirit source formation base!
A shock flashed in Zhou Ming's eyes, this Xiaoyao Palace was really willing to pay for it, and actually buried a spiritual source formation under the ground of the spiritual medicine garden.
The spirit source formation base is a very precious formation base in the realm of cultivation. In the spirit world, a complete set of spirit source formation base is worth tens of millions of spirit crystals. Of course, because of the difference in energy medium, the quality of the spirit element formation base will also There is a difference.
The base of the lowest-level spirit element array is placed in the three spirit seats in the Xiaoyao Palace Spirit Medicine Garden. This kind of three spirit seats can only gather and communicate the thin energy medium between the heaven and the earth, like the aura on the earth, or some others. The energy of the lower plane world, etc.
The formation masters of the spirit world rarely use these three spirit seats, but some golden immortals often use these three spirit seats to stabilize the water and soil and increase vitality when creating small worlds.
The base of the spirit source array is divided into three levels, the lowest third-level base is the three spirit bases, and above it is the second-level base, called the five spirit bases.
The top-level spirit source formation is the first class, called the ten spirit seat.
The first-class formation base is mostly used in the spirit world to construct the sect gathering spirit formation or self-generating spirit veins.
Withdrawing his spiritual consciousness, Zhou Ming patted the soil on his hands, and said speechlessly: "These three spiritual seats are used to cultivate spiritual plants. It is a bit wasteful. If you can plant a branch of enlightenment here, or generate spiritual energy, there will be something. Value for money."
I don't know where Xiaoyao Palace got these three spirit seats. It's a pity that it's so overkill.
After Zhou Ming knew the mystery in this spiritual medicine garden, he didn't plan to use these three spiritual seats for anything. Although he was a magic cultivator in his previous life, he still has his own principles in life.
Cultivation civilization on the earth has declined, if he comes to mix it up, it is likely to accelerate the decline of the cultivation world.
Tonight, treat it as nothing happened.
Zhou Ming glanced at the "rare elixir" hidden by Yan Xu and lifted into the air in one step, concealed in the deep night sky.
As soon as Zhou Ming left, Yan Xuyou woke up, he got up, patted the dirt on his body with a puzzled face, looked around, frowned slightly, he felt like he had forgotten something, but he couldn't think about it for a while. stand up.
Then Yan Xu turned around and returned to the spiritual medicine garden, subconsciously ignoring the fact that he fainted in the spiritual medicine garden...
After Zhou Ming returned to the bamboo house, he found that Chu Xinran was sitting cross-legged on the bed cultivating. He did not disturb his cheap apprentice. He stood outside the door with his hands on his back, feeling the cold night, his eyes were slightly surprised.
In several other worlds, they don't know how they are now?
Zhou You, You Shu, Lin Xiaowu...
Beautiful faces appeared in Zhou Ming's mind, and his mind was as cold and sad as the night.
When they are able to communicate freely in the higher world, are they okay...
In the night sky, a figure shuttled over, Zhou Ming put away his mind and looked at the figure that quickly fell to the ground.
"Senior Shen, I'm afraid we have to leave tonight."
A man in a gray trench coat gave Zhou Ming a punch and said in a deep voice.
"Oh?"
The sudden arrival of the cold made Zhou Ming a little surprised. He couldn't help but ask: "This sect meeting is not over yet, and leaving this time, I am afraid that it will arouse dissatisfaction?"
Leng Jian raised his head, staring into Zhou Ming's eyes, and said, "Senior Shen is not interested in the Dao Sect Conference, but is only intimidating, and I think Senior Shen knows this best."
"Too smart is not good."
Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.
"Since Senior Shen's goal has been achieved, why not leave early? On the Cultivation Alliance, I'm afraid I already know something about Senior Shen."
The cold was calm and unhurried, and didn't care about the dangerous cold light in Zhou Ming's eyes.
"If Senior Shen needs a panacea, the Kunlun faction can double compensation to Senior Shen. Leaving tonight will be beneficial to Senior Shen. The crisis in China is imminent. Please help Senior Shen. If Senior Shen needs remuneration afterwards, The cold room must"
"Never mind, I will never break my promise for what I promised you earlier."
Zhou Ming waved his hand and arranged a blindfold formation around him.
Leng Jian nodded slightly, stood still, and said in doubt: "I don't know Daoist Chu..."
"She is cultivating, and I will wake her up later. If you come so anxiously, does Huaxia have suffered casualties?"
Zhou Ming stopped and asked.
Leng Jian looked solemnly and sighed: "The two Yingdao country agents are just the beginning. At present, a large number of agents and capable people have sneaked into China. The cultivators of the headquarters have already traveled to various places to support. Only some warriors may be difficult to solve. The current state of affairs."
"The capable..."
Zhou Ming touched his chin. He didn't know much about the Western power system. When he had the opportunity this time, he wanted to see what the roots of these people were.
"Most capable people are U.S. military personnel. Modern technology has made qualitative breakthroughs in human genes. The information we have obtained is that these capable people are mostly artificial experimental products. They opened up the genetic restrictions in the body by injecting genetic drugs. In order to gain powerful abilities."
With a little helplessness in the cold, he continued: "Because a capable person who appeared in the United States claimed to be a Huaxia, the United States unilaterally believed that Huaxia had developed a genetic medicine similar to them. This war is afraid Unavoidable."
"Man-made ability, how strong is it?"
Zhou Ming thought for a while and asked.
Coldly shook his head, "We have never touched the capable people of the United States. The United States hides their secret weapons very well. They often use their own army to stir up the wind and rain, and these capable people behind the military have always been It has never appeared in Huaxia’s wiring, so there is not much information from the Security Bureau for these people."
"it is good."
Zhou Ming nodded, his figure flashed, and instantly swept into the bamboo house.
"Who!"
Chu Xinran, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and threw a punch forward!
"Snapped!"
Zhou Ming stretched out his right hand and blocked Chu Xinran's fist. He put down his palm and said lightly: "Yes, so alert and encounter danger, there is a chance of survival."
"Master, don't scare me like that."
Chu Xinran flicked his legs and fell off the bed. While putting on her shoes, she asked Zhou Ming: "Master, you can practice here, I will guard you outside..."
"No need."
Zhou Ming put away the pot of Longjing tea on the table and threw a silver storage ring to Chu Xinran, "We should go now."
Chu Xinran caught the storage ring and looked at Zhou Ming happily, "Master, you are quite willing to give me a storage ring."
She touched the storage ring like a baby, and when she moved her finger, she put it on her index finger.
"Huh? That pot of Longjing tea just now?"
Chu Xinran's spiritual sense penetrated into the storage ring and found that the pot of tea that had just been taken away by Zhou Ming was placed in the confined space of the storage ring.
"Take it away."
Zhou Ming glanced at her and walked outside the house.
"Hehe, you dishonest fellow."
Chu Xinran whispered after Zhou Ming, but his face was overjoyed.
Zhou Ming's expression was indifferent, he cured Bai Shen's dark illness by himself, and it was not an exaggeration to take the can of Longjing tea he used to entertain guests. If you change to those treacherous monks, you will definitely have to open your mouth to Bai Shen Lion.
"Huh? Why are you here?"
Chu Xinran walked outside and saw the cold room standing aside, and couldn't help but let out a shock.
"Are you prepared?"
Without waiting for Chu Xinran to answer coldly, Zhou Ming just asked.
"This time I have to rely on Senior Shen."
The cold room looked respectful and bowed his hands to Zhou Ming.
Zhou Ming smiled, flicked with one hand, and a soft wind lifted the two of them, then disappeared and flew into the air.
Zhou Ming knotted the Yin Jue with one hand, as if teleporting, and the two took Leng Jian and Chu Xinran out of the gate of Xiaoyao Palace without breathing.
…………
China, in a town on the border of the South China Sea
"John, you hurry up, this sea breeze, I can't stand it anymore!"
A brawny blond and blue-eyed man in a single shirt ran out from the corner of a street. He pinched his nose and was in the shape of electricity, and rushed to a crowded place.
"Grass! Bert! Lieutenant warned us not to use abilities in front of civilians at will!"
A curly-haired man in a camouflage uniform moved his legs frantically and followed him cursingly.
"It's a waste of your genes for a person with wind power to be so slow."
John, who ran ahead, couldn't help but compare his to Burt, and laughed: "It's in the U.S. that you can't use power. Now I come to the China. How can I kill a few more people without using power."
Bert leaped down to a telegraph pole one by one, pressed the communication headset on his ear, looked at the crowd underneath, and said indifferently: "Then I will leave it to you."
"Don't worry, I won't stay alive."
John was like lightning and rushed to the distant crowd.
"Boom bang bang..."
A series of explosions became one piece. The crowd on the street was talking and laughing one second before it turned into countless scarlet flesh and blood, splashing everywhere!
"Hahaha!"
John laughed presumptuously, and rushed, he harvested one after another live life in the town, and a lot of bright red color spread all over the wall.
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