Just now, Su Lin introduced the Phosphorus fire of the Demons into his own Wisdom. It can be said that he was completely in danger. Even if the best result now extinguished the Phosphorus fire of the Demons, Su Lin's Wisdom was also seriously injured. Reading at Zero Point Book

What Ye Hongye is most nervous is not to leave any hidden disadvantages in Su Lin’s wisdom sea, otherwise it will be fatal if it occurs at a critical moment.

Therefore, Ye Hongye did not listen to Su Lin dig the terror vein as soon as possible, but went forward to check Su Lin Zhihai's situation.

"Old Ye, don't worry about me, I'm fine. Go dig the vein of terror!"

Su Lin stood up with pain and turned upside down. Although the phosphorus fire was destroyed, the remaining dead energy was not so easy to completely expel.

"Criminal, your body is more important. I will help you!"

After saying that! Ye Hongye broke off a piece of clay from the pottery brush that was unknown many years ago and handed it to Su Lin and said: "The few ten thousand years of clay on this pottery brush carries the changes in thoughts over tens of thousands of years, and it highlights a change of thought. The prince is the most suitable one to heal you."

"Ten Thousand Years of Clay? Lao Ye, this... is so precious! Besides, this pottery brush is the treasure of your Ye family!"

As soon as he came into contact with the ten thousand-year-old clay, Su Lin immediately felt an extremely majestic atmosphere of thought. Moreover, a strange way of change was revealed everywhere in these atmospheres of thought.

After all, clay itself has strong plasticity, so it is used by people to shape various vessels, even terracotta figurines. It is enough to carry various spirits and ideas, and has strong inclusiveness.

This is actually common to human wisdom. What's more, this piece of clay is contaminated with pottery making brushes. I don't know how many years it has been passed down, and there are countless historical ideas that have been witnessed, and its value is naturally inestimable.

If it is in the hands of ordinary people, it is like a waste, but in the hands of a Confucian scholar with profound ideological cultivation, it can absorb the thoughts bit by bit, whether it is used to heal wounds or to inspire thoughts and improve their cultivation.

"Criminal! Why are you and I polite? And I doubt that there is something under this terrifying vein. Only if you recover quickly can we deal with it."

Ye Hongye's face was not optimistic. When he approached the terrifying vein just now, he strangely discovered that those fearful thoughts were not completely absorbed by the vein of fear, and there seemed to be another way out.

"There's something else?"

Upon hearing this, Su Lin's face also changed. Knowing the seriousness of the problem, he did not be polite to Ye Hongye and directly threw the small piece of Wannian clay into Zhihai.

Sizzling...

The surface of the ten thousand-year-old clay is dark red, which looks no different from ordinary red clay. However, as soon as it is thrown into Su Lin's sea of ​​wisdom, it turns into thousands of undercurrents of thought. It rushes, like a hundred giant dragons, and penetrates into Su Lin's sea of ​​wisdom.

"Ho huh huh..."

Each of these giant dragons represents a kind of thought. Although it is just a slight force in this kind of thought, it is better than the complexity and diversity of quantity.

Here, there are the thoughts of water, fire, military, Legalism, old thoughts, and many classified thoughts under the thoughts of history that Su Lin practiced...

It is complex and delicate, greatly enriching Su Linzhi's ideological system.

And what is the biggest benefit in this way?

It is to use different ideas to fill in some of the flaws and weaknesses in Su Lin's original thoughts.

Such repair is a qualitative change, which can bring more benefits than the direct increase of power in general.

Cross-legged and sit quietly.

His breathing began to become smoother from rapidity, and Su Lin had a full rest for an hour. Zhihai not only returned to his previous state, but even his thoughts were much more rounded.

When Su Lin opened his eyes again, Ye Hongye felt a slight change in his temperament.

This change made Ye Hongye congratulate him ecstaticly: "Congratulations to the prince, he absorbed many ideas from the ten thousand years of clay in such a short time."

"Old Ye, I still have to thank you for this! Although the amount of ideas in this ten thousand years of clay is relatively small, it is better because it has many types and is very easy to get started. Once I digest these, I will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort in deducing similar ideas in the future."

As he got up, Su Lin heard the noisy sounds of the villagers above the cliff. As for the next few, there were ten trembling boys and girls.

"How is it? Lao Ye, is there any movement in that terrifying vein in this short period of time?"

Su Lin's eyes were bright and he looked at the ground intently.

"Not yet. I guess, this terrifying vein will not be so fast to form new demons or other monsters. Moreover, it is not that easy. In a short period of time, the terrifying vein was destroyed twice by us, and I guess its vitality was also severely damaged."

Ye Hongye has been around Su Lin for protecting the Dharma, for fear that the terrifying vein will change again, but the situation is even better than he expected.

Therefore, he did not act rashly, but waited for Su Lin to wake up and then destroyed the fear vein in one fell swoop.

"Okay! Since it doesn't do it, it's our turn now."

With the Chunqiu pen in hand, Su Lin directly used the Chunqiu pen technique, and a huge holy power attack bombarded.

Bang!

The black soil ground was instantly blown out of a big pit, and a huge green m suddenly burst out.

After being alarmed by Su Lin, this green giant m not only did not get angry or crazy, but instead flew up and turned around and ran away, running towards the deeper part of the woods.

"Hurry! Prince, this is the vein of fear, which has turned into a giant m. You can't let it escape!"

After Ye Hongye said that, he had already chased after him.

"The evil spirit! Where can I run!"

Su Lin was naturally not willing to be weak, and then he held up the holy power spell under his feet and chased him quickly in the forest like a gust of wind.

Silent...

After a while, after chasing about three or four miles in the forest, Su Lin and Ye Hongye saw that the green giant m actually slid into a quaint stone temple. Finally, they walked around the stone pillars of the temple in front of them and turned into stone sculptures.

"The vein of fear disappeared?"

Su Lin was shocked, and the stone temple in front of him made him afraid.

"It's not that it disappeared, the prince hid in. It's just on the stone pillar, but this temple is... Oh my God! It's actually a temple! Who is it? It's so vicious that such a gangster's temple was built in this wilderness..." Ye Hongye's face changed drastically when he saw it closer.

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