Chapter 126 Forbidden Soul and Spirit City

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

Jiyang laughed and waved his hand. Suddenly, a large area of cyan light spewed out of the cuffs. Before the panicked moth could react, it fell directly into the blue light. In an instant, the violent explosion sounded again. At the same time, the figure of the moth rotated violently, stirring the blue light. The three-color small figure began to slowly poke out in the blue light, and several slender feet kept struggling, and it was about to get out of the control of the blue light.

Jiyang's face changed slightly, and he did not hesitate to wave his sleeves again. In an instant, he completely involved the moth that was about to escape.

"Hum! Do you really think you can escape? Let's be a spirit beast, hey hey." Reaching out and moving the blue light, the three-color moth fell into Jiyang's hand in an instant. At this time, the little thing lay motionless in his hand, curling up a few slender calves as if they had died.

Looking at the motionless three-color moth in his hand, Jiyang's face was full of joy.

"Hey, this drunken fragrance is enough for you to sleep for a few days and nights. Hey, these three spirit stone flowers are really worth it!" Jiyang muttered with a light smile. The blue light used to trap this little thing just now is an extremely strong elixir, a little similar to the secular sweat medicine. Although it is not a rare thing, it is enough for a strong cow to sleep for more than half a day. This thing is Jiyang specially used three spiritual stones to a brother of Ziyunfeng in order to subdue this little thing. In exchange. It seems that the effect seems to be a little unexpected now.

"Ky, use the forbidden soul skill quickly. I'd like to see what's famous this little thing."

"I know, old soul, you will take good care of it!" Jiyang smiled, and then gently grasped the fainting moth in his hand and walked to his practice room.

After a while, Jiyang sat down cross-legged in his practice room and gently lit the scarlet incense left in the incense burner in front of him. He extinguished the faint flame in his hand and slowly closed his eyes with the few rising green smoke. The secret room became quiet, and it seemed that all the sounds disappeared in the secret room. Seeing that, only the remaining half of the fragrance was as if it had been in the past, and the intermittent "hing" soft sound sounded faintly.

After spending half a day in such a quiet secret room, when the half of the "spiritual incense" ignited the last trace and gradually extinguished, Jiyang finally opened his eyes again, and suddenly two divine lights shot out in an instant, like two bright small lanterns.

"Wow--!" Gently spit out a turbid breath, and a trace of silence surged on Jiyang's face.

"Finally, it's about to start." Jiyang's eyes flashed with a breathtaking light. He turned his head and gently looked at the still unconscious three-color moth in his hand. Then a spiritual formula came out, and a cyan spiritual light emerged from the palm of his hand, gently holding up the three-color moth and slowly floating in mid-air.

Gently bit his finger, and Jiyang's face also showed a trace of solemnity. His lips were slightly raised, and an extremely incomprehensible spell sound came from his mouth. A breath that seemed to come from the wilderness emanated from these spells, and even the whole cave was full of a very strange breath.

With the passage of time, the incantation in Jiyang's mouth became clearer and clearer, like the ancestor of ancient human beings singing, fresh and beautiful, full of ancient charm, which is elusive.

Suddenly, his voice suddenly became high, and the endless incantations were wave after wave, as if it were running thunder from the nine days, and as if it were from Jiuyou's ghost crying and wolf roaring. The whole cave was shaken by the sound of this array of spells, sprinkled a burst of stone foam and fell on the head of Jiyang. His dark hair is dyed snow white.

But Jiyang didn't seem to be aware of it. As soon as the scattered stone powder fell on his body, the sound of the spell in his eyes closed became more and more loud. Just as the spell reached the highest point, Jiyang's voice suddenly stopped, as if it were a duck suddenly stuck in his neck, and his original red cheeks It became extremely red, and then a mouthful of extremely sticky thick blood spewed out of its mouth in an instant, but for a moment, the whole cave was filled with a strange smell, and Jiyang's face became extremely pale at the same time. His body also shook for a while. Obviously, he was not in good condition and looked very damaged.

Although Jiyang's body was extremely weak at this time, he still clenched his teeth and turned over one complex fingerprint after another, and dozens of tiny cyan runes were punched into the sticky blood in front of his chest at an eye-dropping speed.

When dozens of simple and unusual runes touched the thick blood, it was like ice sticking to clean water and dissipated and disappeared, but the fishy smell from the thick blood became more and more intense, which was disgusting.

"Forbidden! Knot!" Just after the last cyan rune sank into the thick blood, Jiyang suddenly opened his eyes and shouted low in his mouth. At the same time, he pointed to the thick blood with his right hand. In an instant, the thick blood seemed to be like boiled water. At the same time, small breaths that were difficult to be seen by the naked eye emitted from it. An extremely complex ancient rune is faintly formed above the blood mass.

With the gradual increase of those filaments, the blood mass gradually shrinks with time, until the last trace of blood is drained, and the blood-red rune finally brightens up. At the same time, the fishy smell in the cave is swept away in an instant, but a faint fragrance is added, which makes people smell the essence of the moment. God is right!

Looking at the fully formed Rune Jiyang, he couldn't help but feel a touch of joy, and his originally pale cheeks were even more than a strange flush.

"Souljin, fall!" Reaching out to make a seal again, the palm-sized bloody rune slowly fell to the three-color moth held by blue light in Jiyang's low drink, and instantly integrated into its small body and disappeared.

"Hahaha! It worked!" Jiyang, who saw this scene, finally couldn't help laughing, and his face was full of ecstasy. Just as the rune fell into the body of the moth, Jiyang obviously felt that the moth had an indescribable special connection with him. He knew that this little thing was now his spirit beast!

Suddenly Jiyang's laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes fell softly and immediately woke up.

A moment later, an old voice slowly sounded in the quiet secret room: "I almost lost half of my blood and dare to cry so happily. I really don't know whether to live or die. Seeing that your boy's body is still solid, just sleep for a while."

After saying that, the old voice was silent, and there was no sound in the whole secret room in an instant.

Jiyang slept for 15 days. When he slowly opened his eyes and woke up 15 days later, the first thing he saw was a pair of big dark purple compound eyes. Jiyang was first shocked, and then he remembered something and turned over and put the little thing lying on his face in the palm of his hand.

"It's really speechless to faint." Jiyang looked at the little guy in his hand and showed a strange look on his face. He knew why he fainted. After all, there would be no good result if anyone was emotionally excited after losing so much blood.

And it was not until then that Jiyang had time to really observe this little thing.

The slender and flat body is walnut-shaped, covered with circles of red, orange and yellow three strange lines. Two pairs of almost transparent thin wings are dense and full of blood vessel-like scarlet silk, which looks very ferocious, and the compound eyes on its slightly larger head almost occupy nearly three points. In the second place, a mini corner shining with red, orange and yellow in the middle of his forehead flashed with a little seductive luster. It looked very cute. Looking down, Jiyang finally found something that made him very happy, dotted on an irregular markings at the bottom of the moth's abdomen and the top of the tail. The tricolor fluorescent powder has adhered to a thick layer!

At this time, the little thing was held in the palm of Jiyang's hand, and the two pairs of wings fluttered gently. The small head turned around and made a few slight screams from time to time, rubbing the body slightly on Jiyang's fingers, making it extremely intimate.

"Hahaha, what a humane little thing! I really don't know if its anti-sky ability can be continued. Go and try it!" Before Jiyang could speak, the old soul's voice urged impatiently.

"That's right! The younger generation also wants to see how capable this little thing can be. Jiyang also laughed, and then quickly walked to the medicine place with the moth in his hand.

Standing in front of the two green bamboos, Jiyang rarely showed a little excitement. After all, no matter how cold-blooded people are in front of him, they may also show this expression.

It seemed that he understood Jiyang's mind. The moth shook its slender body and slowly flew up from the palm of Jiyang's hand and came to the top of the two green bamboos.

For a moment, Jiyang's heart was tight, and his face inadvertently showed an expression of suffering from gains and losses.

After hovering slightly on the two green bamboos, the moth paused slightly, and then the faint three-color fluorescent powder slowly fell down and finally melted into the two green bamboos and disappeared.

In Jiyang's intense gaze, the green bamboo that absorbed the tricolor fluorescent powder seemed to tremble gently, and then slowly grew at a speed visible to the naked eye in Jiyang's surprise. It was not until the crazy growth stopped after half a cup of tea. At this time, the two green bamboos were five times higher than before. Six inches, a few new twigs were pulled out separately, which were vibrant and stood quietly in the soil like a normal growing plant.

"It really can be done!" Jiyang was overjoyed and screamed with some excitement.

"Hey, I didn't expect this little thing to have such an amazing ability," the old soul's voice also sounded unexpectedly, and there was a strong sense of surprise between the words.

"Ky, your luck! Now there is hope for you to become a golden elixir!" The old soul laughed and seemed to be very happy. In fact, he couldn't help but be unhappy. Since this three-color moth can really make the elixir grow quickly, as long as Jiyang becomes a golden elixir, then his French body will naturally have hope. At that time, he can live with weight to live in this world again. What a big * *, so after knowing that the little thing really has such an unbelievable ability, he always looks happier than Jiyang.

"Hmm?" Jiyang's smile suddenly condensed slightly, and his eyes had been watching the movement of the three-color moths. He saw that the little thing was a little listless after spilling those fluorescent powders. At this moment, it flashed its wings slightly and landed on the trunk of a green bamboo.

"Isn't there something wrong?" Jiyang's heart suddenly jumped, and then he walked quickly to Cuizhu with some worry. This little thing is now his heart. If something really happens, he will regret it to death.

Jiyang looked carefully. At this time, the little thing held the trunk of the green bamboo tightly. A little soft sunlight shone in from the dense small hole at the top of the cave and fell on the body of the moth. Jiyang could faintly see that the delicate tricolor horn on the moth's head was constantly flashing, at the tip of the corner. A small whirlpool with half the finger thickness appeared out of thin air, and three small particles of red, orange and yellow floated out of the sunlight and were constantly absorbed by the whirlpool, and then injected into the sharp corners by the whirlpool.

"It, it's absorbing sunlight?" Jiyang's surprised voice sounded abruptly in the medicine, and his eyes looking at the moth were extremely strange, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Jiyang is really looking at it. The three-color particles are obviously some kind of substance separated from the sun, and this little guy is actually absorbing this unknown substance, and with the passage of time, every time he absorbs the three-color light spot, the little thing's appearance recovers slightly, although it is not very clear. Yes, but it is indeed recovering.

"What a strange little thing. I really don't know how many secrets you can have? Jiyang touched his chin and muttered to himself, and then took a deep look at the little thing and retreated from the medicine. The little thing seemed to have damaged some vitality. He didn't want to recover in a short time. It was not easy to disturb Jiyang to see that it seemed to be practicing.

"This little thing is really a strange guy. As far as I know, it is the first time I have seen this extraordinary monster practicing with the help of the power of the moon. It is such a monster that directly separates energy from the sun. I have lived for thousands of years and now I have learned a lot." The old soul's wry smile sounded in Jiyang's mind. Obviously, he also noticed the strangeness of the little thing.

"Who knows, as long as this little guy will always maintain the ability to promote plants, that's enough!" Jiyang smiled and seemed to be very happy.

It's just that it's imperceptible that there is a little complexity in his eyes. People in this world don't know what the essence of sunshine is. Jiyang, who has been on the earth for 20 years, can't understand it anymore. When he was still in elementary school, the teacher began to teach: Sunshine is not white. The color is seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple!

"The pattern of this little thing is red, orange and yellow, and so are the absorbed particles. Does this mean anything? Or does this little thing really have anything to do with the essence of light? For a moment, Jiyang's heart was full of doubts.

In this way, ten days have passed in the quiet meditation practice. During these ten days, Jiyang went to the medicine house every day to see the situation of the little thing. As Jiyang expected, this little thing is really absorbing the sun and practicing. In the past few days, the mental state of the little thing has been getting better and better, and its The fluorescent powder that was originally consumed under the abdomen also slowly appeared in these days.

Gently exhaled a turbid breath, and Jiyang woke up from meditation practice.

"If there is no elixir, this practice is really like a turtle crawling, which is really slow." With a sigh, Jiyang shook his head and turned in the direction of the medicine. Observing the situation of the moths in the past few days has been a routine practice task for him.

After a while, Jiyang suddenly heard extremely excited laughter from the silent cave!

Half a month later, the stone door of the cave opened again, and a fiery red escape light instantly shot out of the cave and quickly flew north.

A moment after this escape light flew away, there were also two escape lights in the dense forest on the mountainside to chase the escape light in front of them, and the intermittent curses in these two escape lights could be faintly heard.

Jiyang stood on the broken sword with his hands on his back, with no expression on his face, but the strong smile in his eyes could not be hidden.

Half a month ago, the little thing returned to its original state and became lively again, which made Jiyang very happy. The joy of Jiyang, the little fan under the little thing's abdomen, did not decrease at all, but it was really strange to show such a funny smile on his pale and abnormal face.

Although more than 40 days have passed, Jiyang's face has only turned slightly, and he is still very pale. After all, almost half of the blood of the whole body has been taken away, which can't be replenished in a short time.

After learning that this moth can really keep ripening plants, Jiyang's mind began to revitalize. Now the place he wants to go is the only trading market in Haobaimen - the spiritual market of Haobaimen!

The so-called spiritual market is a place dedicated to some monks to trade, which is generally the same as the secular market. The only difference is that the treasures that appear in the spiritual market cannot be seen in the secular market, because all the spiritual objects sold in the spiritual market are helpful to immortals, and the purchase of these spiritual objects is not the world. The vulgar silver money is the spiritual stone that immortals regard as their lives. Other than that, it is a reciprocal exchange, and there is no other way to follow.

And the spiritual city of Haobaimen is the place where the high-rise buildings of Haobaimen are built for disciples to trade goods with each other.

And the purpose of Jiyang's visit this time is - the seeds and seedlings of the elixir!

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