There was a time when in the study of psychics, it was important to distort the consciousness of matter or to carry consciousness. There were many debates on the two sides, but who was first and who was later, whether there was a chicken or an egg, which made the scalp numb for those who could not have been unsuccessful.

When the materialist world becomes an idealist world, the first of consciousness and matter is not just a philosophical issue, it is a very serious and important academic issue.

"Consciousness exists first, and can even exist independently."

This is the third law of psychics and the source of many theories and achievements.

For example, it is feasible to change the body. For example, killing the body left by the gods is the divine material. For example, the slices of meat dug up by Dabai are the freshest divine material, which can become the transformation material for the human sword master (source of consciousness).

"Can Cinderella fairy tale summon any powerful troops?"

Zheng Li’s inquiry was to directly ask the girl your subconscious understanding of fairy tales, and to analyze the dreams you had when you were a child, “How did you have a princess dream when you were a child?”

This is even more than asking about the history of Zhong Er Hei. Song Ying blushed for a moment, but when she remembered the current situation, she could only sigh and say it out loud.

"Cinderella Cinderella later married the prince and became the royal family of the palace. That is to say, she had the entire palace and the kingdom of rat grooms, sparrow tailors, rat war horses, and a prince and a dozen guards. The number was relatively large, but relatively weak. The prince had certain wisdom and command ability."

Zheng Li instantly understood that this was indeed the weaker type in the "Witch's Fairy Tale House".

The Witch's Fairy Tale House, Song Ying's Three-Turning Spirit Artifact, is also the "General Maker" in her Fairy Tale Legion series, and is specially used to create relatively powerful elite units and command units.

The fairy tale house will randomly become a "fairy house", such as the forest hut that turns into Snow White and Seven Dwarves. Seven elite gray dwarfs armed to the teeth and a corpse-loving prince will appear. The latter has no combat power and can be used as a head and a flesh shield.

The three relatively strong pigs, the three wild boar kings with master-level fortification construction capabilities, can also be accompanied by a big mouth big bad wolf that summons the wind.

The strongest one is the fairy tale of Little Red Riding Hood, with only two elites, one is a childhood nightmare wolf grandma and the other is ace hunter who can kill wolf grandma.

Although fairy tales themselves are not strong or weak, spiritual weapons have their limits. Under the premise that total energy is limited, the fewer elite units created, the stronger the individual.

Cinderella can summon so many creatures, but there is no combat factor, and the guard group that accounts for the population is indeed not a very powerful fairy tale choice.

But after thinking for a while, Zheng Li smiled. Perhaps this is the best choice for the "fairy tale house" instinct and the most suitable path to evolution that is suitable for the current situation.

"Can't eat it anymore"

Moving in the body of a god-level creature is not an easy task, but Dabai, who is regarded as a "sub-body", eats whatever he sees, and has dug a path all the way.

This extremely high-end divine material is a big supplement that meets Dabai's needs, but he still reached the limit soon and could only take a few bites, then spit the slices of meat into the "pumpkin carriage" behind him.

This is a piece of meat that has just been dug from a god-level creature. It just now carries a soul (not many), and is the freshest god-level material.

Some of them disappeared instantly and became part of the expanding "pumpkin carriage", while others became mouse warriors and palace guards under the clever hands of "Cinderella".

The mouse warrior jumped out of the carriage, looked for a direction, and began to bite and dig holes.

Some of the palace guards stayed in the car, some jumped out of the car, and found a place to start slashing Zheng Li and gave them a task. When their group left far enough, they smashed the large bottles and allowed the T7 dissolved agent to spread in their bodies.

What's even more excessive is that some defective products, a relatively large number of "snake brand" poisons, and the guards sat on the same thing.

Let them destroy this monster? Zheng Li is not that naive yet.

"Boom!"

The sudden explosion was transmitted from behind, and Song Ying, who was pale in her face, told Zheng Li a fact.

"The mouse warrior is finished, I don't know what it was doing."

"Produce more, give priority to quantity, let them in different directions, and interfere with each other's tracking and exclusion of us as much as possible."

"The quantity has reached the limit of the 'fairy tale hut'. Although the quantity limit has been long, it cannot keep up with our manufacturing speed."

"Then use your superpowers to create guards, just like you do when you create a large wooden army and a large meat whale, so that they can fight automatically, although it's a little waste."

I looked at the "living room", and the mountain of meat and minced meat were already piled up in it, and it seemed that even the digestion speed of the fairy tale cottage reached its limit.

【Hard, better, tired, better.】

This time, what was passed down was not the songs from fairy tales, but the shouts of children when they were hungry.

Song Ying was overjoyed, which showed that the spiritual weapon had broken out of the projection limit of his consciousness, and had self-pursuing and self-pursuing, and the spiritual awakening really began.

"Better? Yes, you ask her to make more bait so that we can impact this monster's key psychic organ."

The fairy tale hut has lost interest in this ordinary "meat slice", but Zheng Li took the opportunity to put forward new requirements. The most direct difference between the spiritual race and the spiritual weapon is that the spiritual race has stronger subjective initiative and better operability.

Not to mention, when Song Ying's will was conveyed, the meat slices at the door quickly disappeared, and more rat-headed monsters, rat-headed grooms, and rat-headed guards appeared.

When she awakened her consciousness, she also slightly broke away from the constraints of the "fairy tale".

As the leader of the temporary team, Zheng Li turned his attention below, where there seemed to be an organ that secretes digestive fluid?

"It" is still a living organism. Although there is a special digestive juice production system in the body, and even most of the entire body serves it, it is still impossible for the digestive juice to flow at will. It still has a self-balancing organizational structure.

There is a heart (body fluid driver), a life-raising part, and a driving muscle construction. If it is separated from the body, these are advanced divine materials.

Zheng Li was right, he really did what people did to the autumn celebration and staged it again.

Attack its core organs and then convert them into Dabai, the growth material of the fairy tale house. This is what Wu Sanjun said about "mastiff dolls".

Originally, this was the internal area of ​​the divine creature, and the control of its consciousness. No one could easily see through everything through the limitations of the divine body. But under the observation of Zheng Lixin's eye, the core divine power gathering place was completely visible, just follow the target and follow it.

Along the road, "soldiers" carrying dangerous goods left one by one, and they did not hesitate to perform suicide-level bait missions. The truly deadly three-person group groom (attached to the horse), guided passers-by, and "princess" who "summoned" soldiers, but searched for the fatal keys of the monsters all the way.

"This is the digestive gland stem. Why did you eat it all?!"

Seeing Dabai vomiting half of it to the "living room" and then being eaten by the floor, the horror scene in this scene made Song Ying laugh out loud.

"One person, half."

The big white jar said to the "pumpkin carriage" behind, and a ray of light scattered, and the big white mouse and pumpkin suit turned into a prince suit with a cloak and a crown, with white horse patterns painted under his body.

"puff."

This time, Zheng Li couldn't help laughing.

This is probably the "Fairy Tale House" agreed to the spoils and expressed it with satisfaction with the goodwill.

The "Prince Shark" was not annoyed and rushed directly to the next target. Before leaving, Zheng Li left several dissolving agent bottles and high-end poison bottles, and handed them over to the rat guard who stayed in the local area.

One, two, three, when key targets were patronized, the giant beast finally came to an end.

In the eyes of the wolves outside, when the three-person group disappeared into the tentacles, the situation gradually changed.

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer new monsters born, and they often make strange roars and even begin to catch a few monsters outside and stuff them into the cave on the surface of their bodies.

Almost a minute later, the hole on the surface began to explode again. This time, it was not the birth of the monster's peace, but the continuous explosion filled with violence.

"Ah!"

The silent roar of consciousness wandered in the minds of many people. The monster was undoubtedly at its limit. It wailed helplessly, but it did not receive any response to the battlefield. In its body that it could not reach, it was not a thick-skinned warrior.

Then, windows began to explode, and countless cracks and even holes appeared on the surface of the body. Normal experiences other than digestive fluid flowed out, and people discovered that it was actually a red blood creature.

"Boom!"

Tentacles and limbs collapsed and fell one by one. When it began to whip itself with tentacles and inserted into its body, everyone knew that its situation was already abnormal.

I don’t know how long it took, but human expectations stretched out the unbearable waiting time. Perhaps only one or two minutes later, the huge monster fell down with a bang.

And when a great white shark with a "large crown" dragged a house out of the hole, everyone looked at them in disbelief.

When it was confirmed that all this was true rather than a dream, the huge cheers were heard far away.
Chapter completed!