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Three hundred years of mana has been running steadily in the empty body with the Land Handling Method, and the sound like running water keeps ringing and rippling.

"shh."
After slowly spitting out a sigh of relief, Kongming stood up. With the change of body shape, a ripple visible to the naked eye emanated from Kongming’s body, blowing white lotus and bamboo askew. Close your eyes, took a deep breath, and Kongming began to control the mana in the body. After a while, Kongming walked out of the small world of land gods and came to the foot of Daqingshan.
"This time, I want to avenge myself. I will not only kill you, but also peel, dismember and uproot your body to get Zhu Guoshu."
Slowly adjust the state, empty Ming step by step came to the front of Zhu guoshu. At this time, it’s been a month and thirteen days since Kongming came last time, and the vines with rattan have already been hidden. Looking around, I found that there were no other animals around, such as demon vine and empty Ming, and then they came to the place ten paces away from Zhu Guoshu.
Take out the wooden staff that you held when you were a land god, carry the magic power that has been in your body for 300 years, and hit Zhu Guoshu with a wooden fight. The wooden stick was covered with a thick layer of white light, which magnified the wooden stick ten times, overwhelming, and the whole Zhu fruit tree was covered with wooden sticks.
When it was time to hit Zhuguoshu, dozens of vines suddenly emerged from the ground and went from bottom to top. Looking at the attached rattan coming out, Kongming snorted secretly, and tried his best to run the mana in the body, ignoring the vines that came over.
Drop ten times with one strength.
The mana in the empty Ming body is derived from the eight-treasure violet seeds, and there are many floating places, and the foundation is not firm, but the mana of 300 years is real. If you compete for spells and deeds, the empty Ming is naturally not as good as that of the attached rattan, but if you compete for mana, the attached rattan has only grown for 350 years, so how can it compare with the strong mana of the sky Ming?
The growth of monsters takes a hundred years as the first step. If they grow for a hundred years, they are lucky enough to open up their spiritual wisdom and become strange, and then they grow one step every hundred years, and the first step is one hundred years of mana. The attached rattan has grown for 350 years, 100 years of spiritual wisdom, 200 years of mana, and 50 years is just accumulation. Therefore, this wooden rattan has a total of 200 years of mana, so how can it compete with the mana of Kongming for 300 years?

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Chapter VIII Zhu Guoshu (below)
Drop ten times with one strength. (Vertex novel, hand-written novel)
Empty Ming hit a wooden stick in the past, and in a short time, the vines split and the branches and leaves scattered, and a ball of branches and vines appeared in front of empty Ming. This is the noumenon of the rattan attached. The vines are intertwined and surrounded by branches and leaves, forming the noumenon of the rattan attached. The noumenon of Caulis Bambusae hovered over the Zhuguoshu, and countless vines formed a circle around it, which surrounded the Zhuguoshu like a cover, blocking the empty eyes.
Will be in the hands of a wooden stick dance a circle, empty Ming smashed down again. The same 300-year mana, the same effort, this time the result is different from the last time.
Last time, the attached rattan was broken when it touched the staff, and it was broken when it was next to the staff. It was invincible and nothing could stop it. This time, when the wooden stick hit the cover formed by the attached rattan, with a loud noise, the cover was safe and sound, but the empty light fell five steps away with the rebound.
"Damn it, can’t even do it with one strength and ten meetings? The gap of one hundred years has actually been made up, damn it."
Hard bite a tooth, empty Ming stare eyes from the pocket a wooden bowl.
"Even if it is grinding, it will grind you to death."
The mana in the running body is slowly injected into the wooden bowl. After a while, the mana in the wooden bowl has been poured to the limit, and the wooden bowl has been filled with mana, forming a bowl of clear water. This bowl of clear water is a combination of emptiness and magic, and it has a unique effect, which is not to mention saving lives.
But now Kongming is not trying to save people, but to kill demons. Holding a wooden bowl, Kongming turned three times around the cover formed by the attached rattan, and each circle drew a clear waterline under it with the clear water in the wooden bowl. After three turns, there are three circles formed by clear water outside the cover formed by the attached rattan. Just after three circles were finished, the water in the wooden bowl was used up. Put away the wooden bowl and Empty Ming took a deep breath.
Picking up his sword finger, he shouted, "Disease."
In an instant, there are three water curtains rising from the waterline just drawn. The three water curtains form three circles, and the big circle is covered with a small circle, and the small circle is covered with a cover formed by wood and rattan. A moment later, three water curtains completely enveloped the attached rattan inside, temporarily isolating the aura around, making the attached rattan a rootless wood.
"In this way, you will have no aura to supplement, and see how long you can last under my staff."
Empty Ming stood outside the water curtain, erected the wooden stick, flung it, and a virtual shadow of the wooden stick with condensed mana flew out. The water curtain automatically divided into a gap, so that the virtual shadow of the wooden stick went straight to Huanglong and struck the wooden rattan cover. The virtual shadow of the wooden staff hit the cover attached to the wooden rattan, bringing up a crackling sound. Soon, the virtual shadow of the wooden staff ran out of mana and dissipated. An hour later, Kongming once again threw out a virtual shadow and hit the cover through the water curtain. In this way, every hour, Kong Ming regained his mana, and then he threw out a virtual shadow and hit it on the cover formed by the attached wood and rattan.
Seven days later, at 200 meters on the Daqingshan Mountain, Kongming was sitting cross-legged in the ground to restore his mana.
In the past seven days, Kongming hit the attached rattan every hour, and then restored the mana. After seven days, he condensed the mana again. The previous problem of unstable foundation is no longer a problem in the process of restoring again and again. After restoring the mana, Kongming stood up and carried the mana in the wooden staff. With a wave of his hand, a virtual shadow suddenly flew out from the wooden staff, passed through the water curtain and struck on the cover formed by the attached wooden rattan.
At this time, the attached rattan has been reduced by half, and it is no longer possible to completely cover the bamboo fruit tree. This time, the virtual shadow of the wooden staff hit the attached rattan, which made the attached rattan tremble again and again, and reduced it by one point. In the evening, at sunset, the rattan attached to the wood has completely separated from the Zhu guoshu, and all the vines are huddled together, bumping back and forth in the water curtain with the virtual shadow of the wooden staff.
Seeing the attached wooden rattan like this, Kongming couldn’t help laughing.
"Haha, I said when I left a month ago that I would never die with you. Now is the time for you to bow down."
Revenge, shame …
Empty Ming excitedly came to the front of the water curtain, pinched his sword finger and said, "Stop."
As soon as the sound of the words fell, the three water curtains gradually narrowed, and the clouds formed by the attached rattan were tucked inside. After a while, the three water curtains formed a big water polo, with the attached rattan in the middle. Looking at the big water polo in front of me with a slight trembling, I couldn’t help but burst into tears.
It’s not easy. It’s really not easy.
I have been in this world for more than three years, and my first opponent is this attached rattan. I still remember that at that time, my mana was low, and I was ridiculed by Fujitsu. I had no choice but to flee in a panic. After fleeing back to the small world, I felt ashamed, so I ate the sweet violet seeds in the small world of the land god, in order to be able to avenge myself and kill the first enemy with Muteng. At this moment, the wish at that time finally came to an end. The first enemy we met was trapped in our hands, and we were about to kill him. It was a rare experience for Kongming, who had never killed a chicken in his previous life or in this life.
Slightly shaking right hand gently caressed, touched the water polo, touched it for a moment, stared at the empty eyes, squeezed it hard, and shouted, "Huh."
The whole body mana suddenly spit it out from the right hand, and a white light visible to the naked eye rushed out from the empty right hand, overwhelming the whole water polo. For a long time, after the white light dispersed, only a section of vine branches remained in place. Originally, the wooden rattan attached to the clouds has turned to ashes under the hands of Kong Ming.
Stunned looking at his right hand, Kong Ming had a wonderful feeling when he killed Muteng.
When the mana rushed out of his hand, Empty Ming felt a little bit of resistance. When Empty Ming pushed his hand, that little resistance was gone, and then it was smooth and clinking. All the way down, Empty Ming could feel something gradually dissipating in his hand until it was nothing. This is a wonderful feeling. When Fujitsu died, Kongming seemed to hear a desolate cry, which was sharp at first, then slowly lost his strength, and finally there was no sound. Hold your right hand into a fist, then loosen it bit by bit, and then slowly hold it into a fist.
There is a sense of excitement that erupts from the inner depths of emptiness and brightness, and instantly fills the whole body and is everywhere. Empty Ming felt a little uncontrollable, and his body trembled with excitement, and his hands were mixed together and violently stirred.
This feeling, excitement, excitement.
"I actually trembled with excitement. Is this really me?"
I don’t know how long, Yutu Dongsheng, and the night has completely darkened. Empty Ming deeply breathes the air next to Zhu guoshu. Loess is mixed with this rotten smell, faintly mixed with blood smell. Although Kongming has never smelled the smell of blood before, Kongming believes that the smell of blood is now in the air.
All night, Kongming stood there, breathing the air mixed with blood smell. When the sun rises, Kong Ming returns to his original appearance, and he can no longer see his messy expression. Walking around the Zhu guoshu, Kongming came to the east. At this time, Zhu Guo is not mature, and it is meaningless to pick the fruit. Kong Ming decided to move this Zhu Guo tree to the small world of the land god. In this way, it has a strong aura of nourishment, and the result is naturally more effective.
Take out the wooden bowl, empty and inject mana, and at the same time let the mana form a light curtain to radiate from the mouth of the bowl and cover the Zhu fruit tree. A moment later, Zhu guoshu slowly narrowed down and entered the wooden bowl along the light curtain. This wooden bowl is also a storage space, so it is ok to store it temporarily.
At this point, Zhu guoshu has been in the hands of income, and the attached rattan has also been overwhelmed, and the materials on his body have been packed and put into a wooden bowl.

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