Abyss invasion, I have a legendary Taoist profession

Chapter 157 Weird

Wang Ping'an threw all his things into his backpack and went to the main room to check the TV. Just as he imagined, it was burned when he fought against Asura God a few hours ago.

Maomao, darkness, death, and dead bones looked at the TV with no picture, looking hopeless.

Wang Ping'an came to the power switch and found that the fuse had blown out. He now just prayed that there would be no other problems.

If only the fuse is blown, the lights can still be used after replacing the fuse, but if there are other problems, then it's over and you'll have to call an electrician.

Wang Ping'an went straight to the bedroom, and through spiritual touch, he knew that there was a circle of fuses here.

Maomao and the others were extremely anxious and kept following Wang Ping'an around, just wanting him to get these things done quickly.

Wang Ping'an took the switch off, but when he put it back on, the light still didn't come on. "You guys hold on all night, I'll get an electrician to take a look tomorrow."

He used his spiritual touch to penetrate deep into the wall, and the wires buried in the wall seemed to be fine.

"Could the transformer in front be burned out?" Wang Ping'an came outside and looked at the transformer more than a hundred meters away. This was really possible.

"Ang~"

"Kaka~"

They sighed and wondered how this could happen.

When the Asura God was summoned, they lost their intelligence and had no idea that the problem was caused by killing the monster just now.

The main reason is that there are not many people here. Even if the transformer burns out, the people from the power company may not know about it in time, and it may take a day or two for them to come and repair it.

"Okay, let's stay at the hotel tonight. There's TV to watch there too."

There was no electricity and Wang Pingan didn't want to stay at home.

"Ang~"

"Kaka~"

When they heard that they could watch TV outside, their spirits instantly perked up.

Wang Ping'an put them into the pet space and locked the door.

……

Wang Ping'an stayed outside for several days. The main transformer was really burned out, and there were problems with some wires. He entered the zombie world again before he could return home.

As soon as he entered the zombie world, Wang Ping'an immediately returned to Qingzhou City. He wanted to follow the traces of those brain corpses to find the carrier of the world crystal.

Summon a few of them and let them reach level seven first.

We don’t know when we will have to fight against the World Crystal Carrier, so we must make sure they are in the best condition.

Wang Ping'an is very self-aware. He was just a supporting role in the past, and the main force was still those few people.

Except for Undead Bones who were a little slower, Maomao and Darkness were very fast in killing monsters. It took less than half a day to reach level seven.

Without the three of them snatching monsters, Wang Gu's speed in killing monsters increased, and it took him three more hours to reach level seven.

Wang Ping'an always thought that darkness and death could only attack in close combat, but he didn't expect that in reality they could also cast magic. However, just like Maomao, they could store very little magic power.

If the concentration of elements here were not good enough, they could only cast magic a few times at most, otherwise their magic power would be exhausted.

Wang Ping'an guessed that this was related to how much magic points were used when summoning them.

The initial level of magic power they can store is exactly the magic value consumed by his skills. Increasing the level will not increase it much. If it reaches level seven, it can only double at most.

Their natural talent was exceptional. As long as the concentration of elements in the outside world was high enough, their recovery speed was extremely fast, allowing them to use magic continuously. However, this also limited them from using spells that consumed too much mana. "Maomao, carry me flying. I can't fly as fast as you." Wang Ping'an's flying speed was probably only about half of Maomao's, and he didn't want to waste too much time on the road.

"Ang~"

Maomao directly used a traction technique on Wang Ping'an, and then followed the traces all the way to the path the brain corpses came from.

Wang Ping'an was actually a little worried that the carrier of the World Crystal could remotely control those brain corpses, so if he followed the traces, he might not be able to find them.

……

Liu Shu watched Wang Ping'an following the trail all the way here, and he was still a little worried, mainly because the magician actually had two more skeleton helpers.

I took another look at the speed of the brain corpses and it would take them at least a few days to get here.

It actually wanted these brain corpses to stay away, but it had no way to notify them remotely, so it could only watch them running towards its direction in a mighty manner.

With these traces, it would be impossible for the magician to get lost even if he wanted to.

But he thought from another perspective. It would not be without harm if these brain corpses and their minions came here. At least when the magician came, it would have more helpers.

The willow tree still wanted to kill the magician first. If it continued to grow, it might not be able to defeat the magician.

After taking a look at the World Crystal, Liu Shu felt really helpless. These completely transformed abyss creatures had to be at level five before they could fuse with this World Crystal. Otherwise, he should have reached level five by now.

It's a pity that I have to ask those brain corpses for help in a few days, so the essence in the world crystal cannot be extracted, otherwise it can increase its strength further.

At its current state, the origin of the world will not see any essential improvement.

……

Wang Ping'an originally thought that the journey would not be far, only a few days at most.

But this flight took more than twenty days, and that was because Maomao flew fast enough. If he were to fly, it would take at least a month.

"Fluffy, stop."

Wang Ping'an felt something was wrong in the air and immediately broke free from his traction.

In his perception, there was clearly something strange underground.

The spiritual touch extended towards the ground, and the intricate tree roots basically occupied all the space underground, especially those roots that were slowly wriggling like snakes.

As soon as the spirit came into contact with these tree roots, the speed of the roots' wriggling increased, and some roots shot out along the spirit, a speed that was completely beyond the ability of tree roots to move.

"Fuck, what kind of tree has roots that are so sensitive to the spirit?" Wang Ping'an was startled. Fortunately, he was far away, otherwise he might have been strung together like a candied haws.

"Why are there so many tree roots here?" Wang Ping'an looked around. There were no big trees nearby.

Through fighting and reading last month, the range of his spiritual touch had long exceeded the limit. Each point of his spiritual power could now cover more than 270 meters.

With all his energy added up, he was now able to cover a distance of eight kilometers.

Judging from the situation underground, what kind of mutated plant could have roots as thick as buckets?

This should still be the periphery. Wang Ping'an could no longer imagine how big the physical examination of this mutant plant should be.

Logically speaking, he should be able to see such huge plants from a long distance, but now when he looked around, he didn't see any tall plants.

"Ang~"

Maomao also flew back. He was frightened by the tree roots that suddenly emerged from the ground. Fortunately, he had thick skin and although he suffered some injuries, it was not serious.

(End of this chapter)