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"Senior, it is this thing that we have to find a solution now. Do you have any ideas?"

"idea?"

The old man Tianqing didn't know, so he had to ask back.

"Well, because there may be thousands of things in the cosmic battlefield. If we keep using this inefficient means to clean up these guys, I am afraid that we will first exhaust our spiritual power and then be swallowed by demons. "

The azure old man nodded, and he seemed to think what Song Qingshu said was reasonable.

He had just gone through a bitter battle, if it weren't because he was in this ancient scroll, he would have had a somewhat suppressive effect on this demon, I am afraid he would have been defeated long ago.

"It's going to make the old man think about it. Quan Dang was practicing his hands just now, but I haven't thought about it so much."

"That's trouble seniors, and seniors have to think about whether there are any other ways to crack them."

The azure old man waved his hand. Just when the cyan sleeves were about to fly to Song Qing’s writing, for some reason, the old man suddenly took his hand and pointed at the meaty lump on the soles of the two people. The way.

"When you go out, remember to take these nauseating things to me, and don't put them in this place anymore. My old bones seem to be nauseous."

"That's natural."

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. Even if the sky green old man didn't speak, he couldn't put these pieces of meat in this place.

After all, he still has to come in again, leaving these things here, he himself feels a little uneasy.

Song Qingshu's figure shook, and the divine consciousness returned to his body, looking at everyone.

"How's it going?"

Lin Fengyu asked Song Qingshu with concern.

"already solved."

Song Qingshu waved his big hand, and the ancient sky-lifting scroll unfolded upside down. After a while, all the pieces of meat were thrown out and fell towards the soles of everyone's feet.

Everyone was disgusted by the appearance of this piece of meat again. After the piece of meat was dumped, Song Qingshu took the ancient scroll back into his arms.

"Could it be...you just put that demon into this scroll?"

Lin Fengyu's face turned pale and opened her mouth. If it were her, it would be impossible to put that kind of thing into her own treasure.

Just thinking about the treasure has been touched by something that can't tell what it is, she will have an indelible shadow.

"You can probably say that, but it's just testing a means."

Song Qingshu volleyed, sitting cross-legged.

"But after such a battle, I think we might have to find some tricks to deal with this monster. Otherwise, with this development, we might exhaust our spiritual power first when we encounter more monsters. "

"The kid is right."

The sloppy old man also spoke, but his complexion was not very good.

"And another problem is that there is no spiritual power supply in the pure universe battlefield. If you want to supplement spiritual power, you can only find the miniature of the small world. The miniature of the small world is a mountain range, which is not too difficult. place."

"If we encounter those places with ice and snow, I am afraid our situation will become more difficult, Song Qingshu, you should mean that?"

Tang Zhengyan, who had been silent all the time, also opened her mouth and took over Song Qingshu's analysis.

"Ok."

Song Qingshu nodded. According to the calculation of the system, there are a lot of fragments in this cosmic battlefield. These small space miniatures vary in size and spiritual power. Even the things in the space are all kinds of existence.

If they encounter those little terrain, or the miniature of the small world with good conditions, they can be used to ambush the monsters.

But if you encounter that kind of bad conditions, it's a land of Pingchuan, then whoever ambushes whoever has to say otherwise.

"If it weren't because it would be unrealistic to use all spirit stones to recover, or I would just use spirit stones to recover."

Lin Fengyu bit her lip. After all, she is the daughter of the Vermillion Bird Territory, and Lingshi is the most indispensable thing.

Even those pills used to replenish spiritual power have a lot of them in her space.

But a lot of them belong to a lot, this is not a long-term solution.

"Dad, then can't we go to find a place full of spiritual power, as our resting point?"

Song Linger suddenly uttered her opinion.

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Song Qingshu hesitated and looked at Song Linger on the side.

Song Linger's remarks can be regarded as giving Song Qingshu an idea.

Instead of chasing those small world miniatures that will be blown away by the turbulence in the cosmic battlefield when they don't know how, it is better to take root in a small world miniature and drift along with that small world fragment.

This also saves them too frequently to find a small world suitable for ambushing demons, and at the same time can ensure that their spiritual power can be supplemented.

Song Linger's idea can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"System, search for anything nearby that can be used to ambush, or is it a miniature of a small world with abundant spiritual power?"

It would be too time-consuming to rely on them to find the past one by one, so it would be more convenient for the system to search for this task.

"Ding, ask the host, do you think the terrain is the priority or the spiritual strength is more preferred?"

Song Qingshu was silent for a while before repliing: "Spiritual power."

"The system has understood the host's request and has begun scanning the small world fragments in the cosmic battlefield. Please wait."

For people like them, if the spiritual power is not enough, no matter how favorable the terrain is, it will be difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

"Brother Qingshu, should we now find some small world suitable for use as a stronghold?"

Situ Lei carried his big sword and walked into the eyes of everyone.

Just now, he was the same monster that Song Qingshu and the others dealt with. However, because the monster was so huge that it was clearly attacking the same monster beast, no one could see anyone. It was determined by attacks and roars. The rest.

"It's time to find a small world that meets our needs, but it would be too inefficient to find like a headless fly."

Song Qingshu smiled. Although he himself wanted to completely rely on systematic scanning to search for the more reliable miniatures of the small world, if he didn't do anything, it would seem too stupid.

So Song Qingshu is a hand raised. At the moment when the hand is raised, the invisible on the robe is peeled from the fabric, sweeping away in all directions with Song Qingshu's spiritual knowledge.

"Ah! Why didn't I think that there is still such a way!"

Song Ling'er slapped her head, and also dispersed all her Zhijin.

Originally, Song Qingshu just wanted to be a force, but Song Linger's very energetic appearance made him a little uncomfortable to paddle there, and eventually he used a bit of strength.

Tang Zhengyan saw that the two of them had come and go, and after sighing, she still plucked the strings of the guzheng.

With her movements, the sound of the string turned into tangible blade marks, spreading in all directions.

Seeing this, Tang Zhengyan seemed to want to try this method to find some valuable clues.

Song Qingshu looked down, and the original mountain range had become elusive, gradually being replaced by the invisible space of the cosmic battlefield.

Because it was close to the edge of the miniature of the small world, even the spiritual power that could be used as a supply by them became thinner.

"I suggest that before we find the next small world where we can settle down, it is better to go back to that small world and absorb more spiritual power."

"I agree."

Lin Fengyu looked at the abyss under his feet and couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

Although the cosmic battlefield itself is an endless cycle of abyss, even if it falls into a gap in time and space, it will not be fatal.

However, sometimes it is not easy to distinguish the direction, can not find the way home, or don't know where you are, this is the most scary thing.

Because of what Song Qingshu said, everyone returned to the small world in miniature.

There is not much left in the miniature world.Because of their fierce battle just now, most of the spiritual power of the spiritual veins in the world fragments have been absorbed cleanly.

The truly physical mountains have lost one-tenth of those before.

But even if it is only one-tenth, that one-tenth of the mountains is enough for everyone to sit down and have a good rest.

It took a long time for everyone to walk before returning to that small world.

The people who returned to the small world were finally able to catch a breath.

While everyone was recovering their spiritual power, Song Qingshu was also waiting for the system's reply.

It didn't take long for the system to send the information Song Qingshu wanted into his sea of ​​knowledge.

"Ding, tell the host, I have found the miniature of the small world you want."

"Let's talk about it, what kind of situation is it."

"The small world with the most spiritual power is a harsh place with ice and snow, and the terrain is extremely flat. If you go to that place, you will most likely be wiped out by a monster."

"What about the others?"

Song Qingshu knew that the system would definitely not only search for such a small world.

The system will look for him now, and it must have found what he wants.

"Ding, tell the host that another small world will be more suitable for your needs. The small world is a hilly terrain. The integrity of the spiritual veins is about a hundred times that of this small world before it was damaged, and the distance to everyone is quite close. ."

"It seems that we have no other options except that small world."

The system didn't reply again, but Song Qingshu didn't plan to hear what the system wanted to say. He patted the dust on his clothes and got up to greet everyone.

"Okay, I have found a place, let's go together."

"It's really fast, this efficiency."

Lin Fengyu was quite surprised.

She originally thought that searching for a job like Small World would take a few days, but she didn't expect Song Qingshu to solve this thorny problem in just a few hours.yuyV "You deserve to be the kid," the sloppy old man smiled on the side, "Then go quickly, what else are you doing here?"

Song Qingshu led the crowd towards the northwest corner of the small world, but in a blink of an eye, he flew out for a long distance.

Everyone followed Song Qingshu, and the battle was like going to someone's house to copy the house.

"Ah, by the way, the movement is a little bit quieter, so as not to disturb the sleeping monsters."

When the system informed him of the location of the small world, it did not forget to tell Song Qingshu that the monsters in the cosmic battlefield, if not for some strange shocks, were basically sleeping.

And those monsters in a sleeping state are basically all over the entire universe battlefield. If their movement is too great, they are likely to be attacked by groups of monsters.

In that situation, even if Song Qingshu had the ability to reach the sky, he couldn't fight against thousands of demons at the same time. Unsurprisingly, they would definitely become part of the demons.

Chapter 1609: New Base

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Song Qingshu never doubted the efficiency of the system.

For example, now, they have found what the system says is the miniature of the small world, which is able to prove the reliability of the system.

Everyone finally fell in the miniature of the small world, and did not wake up any monsters on the way.

"Dad, I just checked with Zhijin. There are no demons in this small world."

"There are no demons?"

Logically speaking, this kind of spiritually-rich environment should be the best for the monsters.

But those demons did not fall asleep in the miniature of the small world, instead they chose to sleep in the void of the universe battlefield.

No matter what, there must be some hidden secrets in this.

Song Qingshu thought left and right, but there was not much thought.

However, since he discovered such a thing, Song Qingshu also casually told the old man Azure in the Qingtian Scroll.

After hearing the words, the old man Tianqing meditated for a moment, but nodded and told Song Qingshu that he knew, he threw Song Qingshu out of the ancient scroll again.

Song Qingshu and others camped on a high ground somewhere in the hills.

It was said that it was camping, but in fact, the monks only used their magic weapons, either forming a composite defensive wall, or directly creating a house out of thin air, which seemed to be rooted here.

"By the way, in order to prevent our residence from being destroyed, I suggest that we better ambush those monsters in another place."

Song Ling'er poked her head out from behind Song Qingshu and looked at the people who were debugging the artifact.

"It's a good idea. If that's the case, you have to leave a mark in this place so that you won't be able to find it later."