Chapter 595 Special Mission: Raising the Forbidden Art of Returning Yang to the Second Level

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"It's a snake's ability"

The old man's eyes widened angrily, and his beard was raised.

Although he and pangolin have not known each other for a long time.

But he has a good impression of this monster who is full of justice.

"I don't know. When I wanted to watch it just now, I was stopped by a powerful force."

Erwa touched her ears subconsciously and said with lingering fear.

"If it's a snake, why don't you let us see it?"

The old man showed a suspicious expression.

As a person who has been able to live half his life in the mountains where monsters are rampant, he is not only not stupid, but also very smart.

Immediately, I saw something fishy.

"Perhaps the snake spirit's magic mirror has automatically revived."

Erwa remembers the snake spirit's magic mirror, which has similar abilities to his.

It is not surprising that incompatibility occurs when we meet.

"This explanation makes sense."

The old man nodded subconsciously.

Then he shook his head and said, "No, if the magic mirror was so much stronger than you, the snake spirit would have captured you long ago."

"The snake spirit used some means to enhance the magic mirror."

Erwa automatically made up his mind.

On the one hand, the old man felt that Erwa's words made sense, but on the other hand, he felt that something was wrong.

"The top priority is to bring the pangolin's body back, and not let it be dumped in the wilderness."

Erwa said with a serious face.

"good"

The old man nodded sadly.

At this moment, a large golden eagle flew rapidly from the sky with a strong wind.

"They are the subordinates of the snake spirit"

The old man reflexively said.

Erwa looked up and looked happy: "The big eagle that the mountain god sat down has brought back the body of the pangolin."

Then, the joy on his face turned into sadness.

So what if we send it back, the pangolin is already dead.

Soon, the big eagle came closer and put down the shriveled body of the pangolin.

"pangolin"

The old man threw himself on the pangolin's body and shed tears of sadness.

"Diaodiao, do you know who did it?"

Erwa asked the big eagle.

The big sculpture used its mouth as a knife and carved on the ground. After a moment, the outline of a Taoist priest appeared.

"This is?"

Erwa still doesn't know about Cao Yi's existence.

"Is it that Taoist priest?"

The old man said suspiciously.

"Which Taoist priest?"

Erwa said eagerly.

The old man explained.

"It must be him, damn demon, I'm going to kill you"

Erwa was furious.

His hatred for Cao Yi even exceeded that of snake spirits and scorpion spirits.

"Second brother, let us deal with the demon."

The two gourds shook violently and fell to the ground, turning into two children.

"good"

Erwa nodded in agreement.

"What if the snake spirit and scorpion spirit come?"

The old man frowned.

"I'm going to deal with snake spirits and scorpion spirits."

Siwa said.

"I'll deal with the demon"

Wuwa said.

"Since then, the power has been dispersed."

The old man’s face was full of disapproval.

"Snake spirits and scorpion spirits are full of tricks. The demons seem to be easier to deal with. Deal with the demons first."

Erwa said decisively.



Yuxu Guan.

Cao Yi was lying on a bamboo deck chair with his eyes closed, enjoying the warm sunshine in the afternoon.

As leisurely as you want.

"Special mission: Raise the Forbidden Art of Returning the Yang to the second level."

"Special Mission: Upgrade the Purple Gold and Red Gourd to the Immortal Weapon Level"

"Special mission: Upgrading the transformation of decay into magic to the third level (the second level is the Taoist Secrets of Ten Thousand Transformations) to deal with stronger enemies."

"Mission failed, deprived of the innate Taoist body"

The system's emotionless voice suddenly sounded continuously.

Cao Yi opened his eyes, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

Something is wrong with the system.

So many tasks sent out at once.

But since it has been issued, it must be implemented.

Otherwise, if you lose your innate Taoist body, just lose it.

Who are you trying to scare?

In all the heavens and worlds, there are countless people who have achieved extraordinary things by relying on ordinary bodies.

A few minutes later.

Which one to start with.

So delicious.

As I thought about it, it got dark.

Forget it tomorrow.

Cao Yi closed his eyes and started practicing slowly.

In the middle of the night, Cao Yi suddenly woke up.

Just for a moment, there was a gap in the connection between him and Tao.

Only the system can do this.

It seems that the system is here for real.

It won’t work if we don’t implement it.

Cao Yi first opened the Qin Tian Scroll and turned to the page where the Forbidden Technique of Returning Yang was located.

A red flower pattern comes into view.

There are two small seal characters on one side, which are a bit blurry, but you can barely make out the word "Huanyang".

I reached out and touched it, feeling a chill, and then a piece of information came into my mind.

There are three types of Huanyang:

The first one is to go back and forth in one life. If the caster does not have enough magic power, he can only replace the life of the deceased with his own life. If the magic power is strong, he can exchange the life of another person with the life of the deceased, provided that the other person is willing (for lovers and blood relatives).

The second type requires a small amount of blood from the deceased’s relatives as a primer and a living person as a container.

The third type is that the deceased uses a small amount of blood from their children as a guide to resurrect with non-flesh and blood bodies, such as clay sculptures and puppets. On the surface, they look the same as ordinary people, but have flaws. The clay body is afraid of water and the wooden body is afraid of fire, and can only survive for one day. Ji, that is, twelve years (high failure rate).

"First level content"

Cao Yi whispered.

After the words fell, Cao Yi's hand was bounced away, the red Bianhuahua disappeared, and a blurry picture appeared. An ancient bridge across the yellow river appeared, with an old woman standing on it holding a steaming soup bowl.

"Naihe Bridge, Meng Po"

Cao Yi said, trying to put his hand on it again.

Unexpectedly, there was a huge counterattack.

Cao Yi was knocked hundreds of miles away.

In the blink of an eye, Cao Yi returned to the scroll, closed his eyes, communicated with the world, and summoned spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy that was originally scattered in all directions gradually gathered together.

But not too much.

There is no way, there are several big people who eat spiritual energy in this area (scorpion spirit, snake spirit, mountain god...).

After spending a night, Cao Yi finally gathered a lot of spiritual energy and put it into the scroll.

The originally blurry picture became clearer little by little.

Half an hour later.

"no"

Cao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a while, he filled in a pile of previous storage (including spiritual wine, spiritual fruit, and spiritual grass), the collection of Little Snow Ape, the collection of King Ginseng, and the harvest during this period.

As a result, it still didn't work.

"Any more?"

Cao Yi asked.

The little snow ape and the released ginseng king are like heirs.

In such a short time, the two of them became paupers.

“Looks like we’re going somewhere further.”

Cao Yi said to himself.

At this moment, a divine thought came from the sky.

"Phoenix"

Cao Yi accepted it immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the expression on his face was wonderful.

The Nine-Headed Bird has searched most areas of the world, except for the Calabash Mountain area, the mountain area where snake spirits and scorpion spirits are entrenched, and the mountain area where the green snake spirit is entrenched (the second villain, the snake spirit's sister), the rest Not only is the place devoid of aura, but there are also no living creatures.

This world is most likely the inner world left by a dead immortal monk.

"I'll look for it again, maybe there will be unexpected discoveries in other places."

The nine-headed bird's energy has gone away again.

"It seems we can only get some from the snake spirits."

Cao Yi looked at the location of the snake spirit and scorpion spirit.

At this moment, two tyrannical auras continued to approach.

Cao Yi released his consciousness and saw a green gourd doll and a cyan gourd doll.

"Fourth baby, fifth baby is here"

Cao Yi thought of something and smiled on his face.