Desolate wild forests at the trough.

The silver flowers were pulled down.

In the quiet, the occasional rhythmic frog croaks and spits out.

The little toad was very excited.

Since changing into a new home, its intelligence has become higher and higher.

After several months, it awakened its bloodline instinct yesterday and learned a technique to swallow the essence of the moon and temper the bloodline.

The little toad did not notice, and continued to pull the moonlight essence as it continued to pull.

Some silver shredded debris were constantly pouring into the "wood" under it.

Dream space.

Li Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes and showed joy.

“What a gentle energy!”

"I can feel that my exhausted soul is actually recovering!"

Since he was seriously injured and was trapped in the dream space, he has been in a hard prison in the space and has spent nearly a year, and now he has finally had a chance to wake up.

Li Qingxuan was also very helpless about this.

A few months ago, his body fell into Linghu and he was lucky enough to die.

As a result, a little toad monster used as a dead tree, drifted out of the Linghu Lake with his body, and was finally caught from the water by an old and a young man and brought back to the fishing village.

He knew everything outside, but his soul was exhausted and for some reason he could not recover, which made his consciousness unable to escape from the dream space at all, as if he was a vegetable.

At the beginning, the old and young people who took him back to the village might have seen his robes woven in silk, thinking that he was of extraordinary origin and took good care of him.

But as he was not awake, the porridge that he had originally turned into fish soup, and in the end he had a meal no more.

Until today, the old woman who brought him back took him out of his coat, took away the storage bag, and used a donkey cart to pull him to this low-lying valley and threw it down...

In fact, Li Qingxuan didn't care about this at all.

Even if the old and the young didn't fish him out of the water, he wouldn't have anything to do.

The little toad seemed to have regarded his body as home.

With a little toad there, his body will not face downwards and there is no danger of drowning.

As for the food...

After Li Qingxuan returned to his body, he no longer needed a normal diet.

His optimized "Qing Deng Gong" can passively pull spiritual energy and maintain physical consumption, and there is no need to take grains and grains at all.

Grains and grains are not only useless to him, but also harmful.

Li Qingxuan retracted his thoughts, put down the jade token in his hand, and waited quietly in the dream space.

As long as his soul restores a trace of soul power, he can leave the dream space, open the storage bag, and restore the soul state!

Time passes.

A few days later.

The bright moon is in the sky.

The little toad has become more and more skilled in spitting these days. The moonlight essence that was originally pulled down has become a very rare but continuous belt of light.

If a monk who knows monsters sees it, he will know that this little toad has a foundation.

What puzzled the little toad was that its martial arts became more and more proficient in urging and traction was also hard, but for some reason, the moonlight essence that he could swallow was getting less and less day by day, which made it very distressed.

Its intelligence is not as superb as it is, so it has to work harder to urge its cheeks, stand on Li Qingxuan's head like a human, open its mouth and stand upright, aiming at the bright moon above its head, pulling Yuehua.

The little toad didn't know.

Only one or two of the moonlight belts it pulls down every day have integrated into its body, and more parts are greedily swallowed by its head under its feet...

"It's been seven days!"

"I have a premonition that today my soul will break the previous weakness and return to normal long-distance rotation!"

"Come on, little toad!"

"If you work harder, I can recover today."

In the dream space, Li Qingxuan clenched his fists, his face was expectant, and his mouth was always cheering the little toad outside.

His current situation is very strange.

Although he is in an ordinary world with thin spiritual energy, under the passive pulling of spiritual energy in "Qingdeng Gong", his body has long returned to normal, and his magic power has been broken before he can stand up, and he has become more and more diligent.

But his soul was obviously normal, but now he has been in a state of exhaustion.

The soul just recovered some soul power every day, as if something was devouring and consuming that little soul power, and did not give him a chance to recover.

Fortunately, before, his body inexplicably turned into a toad monster, and the other party was able to pull the moonlight essence, which gave him the opportunity to restore his soul.

"Qua~"

The little toad watched the bright moon above his head start to fall, his little eyes showed distress, and his body shook twice, as if it was hollowed out, and hit Li Qingxuan's neck.

So tired ~

But today the moonlight essence is less than yesterday.

I must be a waste frog

The little toad looks like a defeated dog, with two short legs slinging, wanting to lie down on its own "nest" and go to bed.

At this moment, the "home" it had lived in for months suddenly shook slightly.

"Qua?"

The little toad looked under him in a daze.

Home moved?

Suddenly, its body stiffened and it felt like something was staring at it behind it.

The little toad was timid, but his body was extremely fast. With a swish, he disappeared from Li Qingxuan's vision.

Li Qingxuan blinked his eyes twice, supported his palms and sat up from the ground quite uncomfortable.

Lying for several months.

The body seemed to be rusted.

Li Qingxuan made a creaking sound when he moved.

Li Qingxuan moved a few simple moves, then smiled bitterly and reached into his crotch, and took out a small toad that was shrinking into a ball, the size of a palm...

The little toad was frightened by the skin being carried.

Its two small front paws, covering its eyes tightly, and its cheeks hesitantly bulged up and down, as if it wanted to give a mouthful of the person who caught it, but was afraid that it would anger this big guy if it couldn't beat it.

"So little courage."

Li Qingxuan smiled, stretched out his stiff left hand, touched the little toad's head, and then led it with his right hand on his shoulder.

The little toad was standing on his shoulders like a sculpture, covering his big eyes with his claws and daring to move. His two small short legs that were supporting him were trembling.

"This guy is so scary!"

"I dare not move!"

"But Guagua's legs are weak, Guagua can't stand..."

Li Qingxuan didn't care about the little toad.

He had already known why his body and magic power had recovered for several months, but his soul had been exhausted.

It turns out that all this is because the Dead Soul Tree Spirit Seed is constantly absorbing the power of his recovered soul!

He has sacrificed and refined spiritual seeds, and there is a bond between the soul and the spiritual seeds. He can control the spiritual seeds through this layer of ties.

Spiritual seeds can also be connected through this layer, which in turn affects them.

What maintains this relationship is Li Qingxuan's soul power.

Under normal circumstances, this is nothing.

The key is that before he fell into a coma, his body and soul had been exhausted, but his consciousness was in the dream space, while the spirit seed did not die in the explosion, but was only seriously injured.

This led to the relationship between Li Qingxuan and the Dead Soul Tree Spirit Seed, which continued to maintain.

This means that Li Qingxuan, whose soul is exhausted, still needs to continuously consume the power of his soul to maintain his connection with the spirit seeds of the Dead Soul Tree.

A speechless thing happened. His soul passively restored his soul's power. Every time he recovered a little, he was pulled a little by the same seriously injured spiritual seed.

But Li Qingxuan's consciousness is in the dream space and cannot counter the spiritual seeds.

He only now knows that he still has this weakness.

If it weren't for the little toad, he would have really become a vegetable. In the end, either he would die unexpectedly or wait until the spiritual seeds recovered and ran over to retaliate him...

Gu Ju
To be continued...