Qiankun Ding

Chapter 107 The Art of Control

Tomb Yunfeng looked at the spirit-eating rat king in the soul bell and was not in a hurry to release it. He was not a three-year-old child, and he would not do anything uncertain.

The last trace of luck in the eyes of the Soul Eater Rat King was also quietly broken at this time. There was a trace of pain on its little face, and then a little transparent thing slowly came out of its eyebrows.

"That's right, soul source, take it!" A relieved smile appeared on Tomb Yunfeng's face, and the soul source clock wrapped that little thing. Feeling the root of the other party's soul source in the soul source, Tomb Yunfeng opened the soul clock and released the spirit-eating rat king.

This is the way to get the monster and collect the root of the other party's soul. Only this method can make the other party never dare to betray himself. With the root of the soul source, any idea of the other party can be known by the master, and the master only needs one idea, and the other party's soul source will explode instantly and there will be no vitality.

"Lord, master." A sharp and tender voice sounded in my mind, and there was still a trace of unwillingness in the voice.

"Well, go and see that little guy first. Go and let it belong to me." After the tomb Yunfeng pointed to the unconscious spirit-eating mouse on the ground, his mind moved, and his meaning was passed on.

After receiving the root of the soul source of the monster and the spirit beast, the owner can communicate with the beast. This communication does not need a common language, but is a direct communication of consciousness, and there is nothing that can't be understood.

"Yes, master!" The small and exquisite spirit-eating rat king lowered his head and then turned to his spirit-eating rat.

Tomb Yunfeng took back the much bleak soul clock, endured the feeling of collapse in the sea of knowledge, and waited for everything to be completed.

At this time, Tomb Yunfeng had time to watch the appearance of the Spirit Eater Rat King. The spirit-eating rat king is generally the same as that of other spirit-eating rats. However, the tomb Yunfeng looked carefully and found that there was an emerald green pointed horn on the head of the spirit-eating rat. However, the sharp corner is only slightly raised, not obvious.

In addition, the body of the spirit-eating rat king is not like the ordinary spirit-eating rat. The body of the ordinary spirit-eating rat is like a rock casting, which looks like a rock rat. And this spirit-eating rat king is not. It is black and shiny all over, and the short black hair is actually glowing with faint light, which is very pleasing to the eye.

The whole body of the spirit-eating rat king is smaller than the ordinary spirit-eating rat. It doesn't look ferocious, but very cute.

Tomb Yunfeng can't see the inside of the mouth of the spirit-eating rat king. Otherwise, he will find that the teeth of the spirit-eating rat king are not protruding like ordinary spirit-eating rats, but hidden in it, which is extraordinary.

Withdrawing his eyes, Tomb Yunfeng was secretly alert to the counterattack after the mouse woke up. At the same time, he also quietly operated the soul source and recovered the exhausted soul power.

"It's not on the mountainside. There is such a powerful monster. The road behind it is even more difficult!" While recovering his soul power, Tomb Yunfeng began to meditate secretly. Up to now, he no longer dares to underestimate this forbidden place.

"But this situation is also true. The forbidden place is only allowed to enter below the Taoist spring. That is to say, the danger here is enough to embarrass the monks of Daoquanjing. My current strength is the same as that of ordinary Taoist sea mirror virtual monks. At most, you can live under the real-level monks of Daohaijing. So, here, it is impossible for a single Taoist spring monk or even a Taoist sea mirror monk to come to the end. There was a trace of doubt in Tomb Yunfeng's eyes, and he thought about it secretly in his heart.

"In this way, this last treasure is not as simple as they say." Tomb Yunfeng's eyes flashed and finally determined what he thought in his heart.

In fact, what Tomb Yunfeng thought is not far from the truth. The people in Wanhua Tower, including Hua Ning, didn't tell him. In the record of Wanhua Tower, it is almost impossible to get the last treasure of Fengmo Valley. According to the record of nearly 5,000 years, the heavy treasure of Fengmo Valley has only been taken out three times. In the past 5,000 years, the Magic Valley has been opened at least 30 times. It can be seen that the magic valley is not so easy to break through.

"It seems that I still need to plan well. I'll ask the little guys later to see what they know. Only in this way can you know yourself and your enemy, and plan well. Thinking of this, Tomb Yunfeng turned his head and looked at the pair of spirit-eating rats.

At this look, Tomb Yunfeng couldn't help feeling distressed again. It turned out that the eater rat king directly took his mouse to the spiritual stone hill and used the spiritual stone to urge his mouse to wake up.

The spiritual stones visible to the naked eye are quietly reduced and gradually disappear. It's strange that Tomb Yunfeng is not distressed. However, he was also secretly surprised to see the method of the rat-eating king.

The body the size of the palm of the spirit-eating rat king can be seen how small the mouth is. However, Tomb Yunfeng saw that the Rat-eating Rat King had a mouth, which was bigger than his own body. At the same time, a row of jagged teeth exposed with faint light. Tomb Yunfeng did not dare to doubt the sharpness of the two rows of teeth. He has seen the benefits of the general spirit-eating rat's teeth with his own eyes, so he dares not doubt the teeth of the rat king.

I saw that the rat king swallowed a fist-sized spiritual stone in his mouth. After a low sound, the rat king brought the spiritual liquid from his mouth into the mouth of the rat.

In this way, after the Rat King swallowed five fist-sized top-quality spiritual stones in a row, the Rat Queen squeaked and woke up.

However, how strong the sky seal of Tomb Yunfeng is. At this time, the queen of the rat still has a lot of internal injuries.

He looked weakly at the Rat King in front of him. The Rat Queen actually shed tears in Tomb Yunfeng's dull eyes. The crystal tears seemed to slide into Tomb Yunfeng's heart, making his heart tremble fiercely.

Squeak...

The two spirit-eating mice seemed to be communicating something. Then, the mouse looked at Tomb Yunfeng. However, at this time, there was a trace of hostility and more fear in its eyes.

"Wait, that's all. You let it follow me. Don't send the root of the soul." When Tomb Yunfeng saw the decisive eyes of the mouse queen, he knew what it was going to do, so he hurriedly said.

Tomb Yunfeng did this not only because he was moved by the rare feelings between this pair of spirit-eating rats, but he actually had his own thoughts. The so-called strength and softness help the emperor. Tomb Yunfeng has held the Rat King tightly in his hand. He believes that the Rat Queen, who is so attached to the Rat King, will certainly not betray him and betray his Rat King.

The most important thing is that if you do this, the Rat King and the Queen of the Rat will definitely be more grateful to themselves and will not be too resistant to themselves.

Sure enough, the Rat King was shocked, and then he looked at the back of the rat with surprise. Then, in the stunned eyes of Tomb Yunfeng, he stood up and bowed slightly. That look touched the bottom of Tomb Yunfeng's heart. Ps: Brothers, if you think it's okay, give a collection to support the lower knife, and give the knife more inspiration and encouragement. If you think there is a problem, please be sure to point out in the book review area that the boundary knife needs your support and correction. Thank you again!