Zishi
The thin man with narrow eyes stood in front of the cave wall, staring at the dense black and white moss in front of him.
Before seizing the body, King Lu looked very young, with skin as delicate as a woman's, and charming eyes. Although this man's appearance remained the same, his eyes were extremely deep, a little more vicissitudes of life, and a little gloomy.
I saw him stretching forward with one hand, his five claws spread out, slowly drawing an arc.
A funnel-shaped gust of wind that was as thick as an arm and three feet long rose up out of the air and rotated violently close to the cave wall, carrying a large amount of moss away from the thin soil layer and being swept into the gust of wind.
In an instant, there was a ball wrapped in spiritual moss in front of him.
After doing this several times, the size of the ball had increased to four feet thick, almost half the man's height.
"Road King" then sat down cross-legged, wrapped his hands into a ball, and hugged the ball of spirit moss to his chest.
Immediately, his hands swayed left and right, and the sphere made of spiritual moss slowly rotated, gradually speeding up, getting faster and faster, turning into a gray shadow, buzzing.
Broken leaves scattered one after another.
In the space, Yang Zhen and others stared without blinking, looking at the man's concentration. For a moment, he could hardly help but want to take action.
Unfortunately, there is a defensive formation ahead.
Hateful, this man is surrounded by green jade.
After half an hour of this, the ball rotated smaller and smaller, and the scattered leaves gradually became sparse, and finally shrank into a fist-sized, dark green liquid bead.
Even though they were separated by a space, Yang Zhen could feel the rich spiritual energy emanating from the beads.
The man nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, then opened his mouth wide and sucked the entire liquid drop into his belly.
"Isn't he afraid of being poisoned to death?" Qing Xiaoling exclaimed.
"Huang Ji must have a way to remove poison." Yang Zhen responded.
Sure enough, after half a cup of tea, the man suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a small ball of black condensation.
toxin!
"What kind of skill is he doing?" Yang Zhen looked a little jealous.
"Not all the toxins have been discharged." Yiyi said in the sea of consciousness. When it comes to familiarity with Ling Moss, no one in this world can match her.
"Oh?" Yang Zhen's heart moved.
After a while, white mist gradually emerged from the man's forehead, lingering above him. Soon the white mist gathered more and more, floating everywhere, and gradually enveloped the whole person. Only a vague figure could be seen.
After that, the man kept his legs crossed, his hands folded upwards, his eyes slightly closed, his breathing alternating between long and short breaths, and he was completely silent in the practice.
His back was facing the gap in the heaven and earth magic circle, and ten feet away from his right hand was the ground where the little blue stone was invisible.
Everyone looked at it for a while and felt it was boring, so Yang Zhen secretly left Yiyi to observe, while everyone else returned to the cave to practice.
Almost ten hours later, he gathered everyone together again at Yiyi's reminder.
There is new movement at "Road King".
At this time, the fog around him had dissipated, and his eyes were open, his eyes bright and clear.
The aura of the liquid bead had been absorbed by him.
The man exhaled softly, looking a little satisfied but also a little lonely.
He opened his mouth and spit out a gray bead the size of a pigeon egg. After wiping it with his robe sleeve, he placed it in front of him. His eyes showed the love that he couldn't put it down.
The tip of his nose sniffed the gray beads, and then took a gentle breath.
Wisps of gray gas overflowed and entered the man's nasal cavity.
The man looked intoxicated.
After looking at it for a moment, he put the gray bead back into his mouth.
The whole process only lasted a few hundred breaths.
Some people in the space were surprised and delighted.
Especially Mu Zixue, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of sparkles. This senior sister who had always been quiet and indifferent, her red lips were trembling slightly at this time, and she couldn't help but grab Yang Zhen with one hand.
She is so familiar with those gray gases!
The energy of chaos!
Inside the gray beads is the energy of chaos!
"No wonder this animal is not afraid of the poison of the remaining spirit moss. It turns out that it has the help of this thing." Yang Zhen suddenly said.
"The toxins in his body have been eliminated, and the things he inhales now should be consolidating his cultivation." Yiyi analyzed.
"There is at least one drop of chaos energy in that bead." Mu Zixue clenched her silver teeth, her voice was calm as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her. However, Yang Zhen felt her warmth from the woman's slightly heated hands. The huge waves inside me surged.
This is a must-have for Mu Zixue.
"We must snatch it over." Yang Zhen said firmly.
For the sake of Senior Sister Zixue, Huang Ji must not be let go this time!
…
In the following days, Huang Ji spent two quarters of an hour every day collecting and refining spirit moss, and then spent ten hours practicing. After the practice is completed, the gray beads will be taken out and absorb as little as dozens of strands or as many as hundreds of strands of chaotic energy.
In the last more than an hour, he either took out a low-level civet cat from the spirit animal bag and teased it for a while, or took out a pot of spirit wine from the ring and drank for a while.
It can be seen that this person is as lonely as snow.
Even when collecting spiritual moss from further away, he never left the range of the defensive array, let alone closed the defensive array.
Yang Zhen couldn't find any opportunity for a sneak attack.
A month has passed like this, and Huang Ji's aura is obviously becoming more and more solid and thick, causing the cyclone around him to surge with every breath, like a giant beast about to wake up.
The amount of spiritual moss consumed every day is also increasing in an imperceptible amount. It may not be obvious for a day or two, but compared with a month ago, it is obvious.
All of this clearly shows the growth of this person's cultivation.
"There are still five months at most," Mu Zixue emphasized again: "This beast is about to attack Nascent Soul."
When everyone heard this, their hearts became even heavier.
During this period, Yang Zhen collected all the obsidian in the space and prepared to build a giant shield.
Obsidian can certainly block spiritual consciousness, including spiritual attacks, but if the amount is too small, the effect will be limited. If the amount is too much, it will be cumbersome and inconvenient.
It's better than nothing.
At the same time, Yang Zhen also began to spend a lot of money to recruit warriors in space to form a death squad.
Although he doesn't want to see dead people, he will never be merciful when it comes to desperate situations.
Mu Zixue saw all the preparations, but she sighed and said nothing.
…
This month, there are many things that make people happy. For example, Liu Rou has established a foundation.
Yang Zhen specially held a lively celebration banquet for her in Anping Town.
Because their cultivation level is too low, among Yang Zhen's women, only Liu Rou and Caiyun are unaware of the difficulties they face and still practice, work and play carefree every day.
Yang Zhen didn't plan to tell them either.
The celebration feast ended happily.
Yang Zhen took the newly promoted foundation-building monk to find an uninhabited valley, and had a good time. At the same time, she used the chaotic energy in her body to help the little girl stabilize her state.
In the early morning of the next day, Yang Zhen returned to Baisu Space and continued her practice.
Liu Rou went to the central area, where she sat cross-legged and meditated, expounding on the old and absorbing the new.
This time, she met her long-lost "plug-in sister" again.
ps: After thinking about it, I divided it into two chapters.
