Chapter Six: Innate Beast-controlling Magical Powers

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Zhang Yunran's eyebrows jumped suddenly, "Senior Brother Zeng, what are you talking about!"

Zeng He frowned in confusion, "Isn't it?"

"No!" Zhang Yunran solemnly shook his head in denial.

"The reason why I was brought to the sect by Elder Wumian was just because I owed him a huge debt, and he asked me to earn spiritual stones under his nose to repay the debt!" Zhang Yunran explained.

Lin Quan smiled slightly, "This is the style of Elder Wumian. He has always had a temperament that does not allow debts to be emptied. I heard that Elder Jianchi borrowed a vitality pill from him due to serious injuries a few years ago. Elder Wumian insisted on pursuing the debt for a whole time. ten years."

"I've heard about this too." Zeng He glanced at Zhang Yunran sympathetically, "Little junior sister, you'd better practice hard! Earn more spiritual stones in the future and pay off your debts as soon as possible. Otherwise, when Elder Wumian is free, I must take you to the monster cave to attract high-level monsters."

"Senior Brother Zeng, thank you for the reminder!" Zhang Yunran gritted his teeth and glared at him.

Lin Quan chuckled very inappropriately.

"Little Junior Sister, you don't have to be so gloomy. In fact, there are many ways to earn spirit stones. In addition to doing tasks in the sect, you can also enter secret realms, pick up leaks in the market, etc. If you are lucky, you might be able to win over you in no time. The debt was paid off.”

Zeng He nodded like garlic, "That's right!"

Then he patted his head and said, "In two months, our ten major sects' markets will be open. Junior sister, are you interested in going with us to learn more about it? Let me tell you, this market is very popular. It’s lively. In addition to our sect, there are nine other sects participating. Among them, we have the best chance of catching something."

Lin Quan also nodded, "That is indeed a good place to pick up leaks."

Zhang Yunran touched the spirit stone in the storage bag that was not yet warm, and his heart skipped a beat, "Go!"

"Little Junior Sister, let's make an agreement and I will pick you up when the time comes." Zeng He grinned, "Senior Brother Lin, do you want to come with us?"

"OK!"

Everyone took out the communication jade charms and kept each other's aura, so that they could use the communication jade charms to communicate with each other in the future.

After sending away two senior brothers, Zeng He and Lin Quan, Zhang Yunran was thinking about how to earn the most spiritual stones in these two months.

After much calculation, she found that the most profitable way to earn spiritual stones at the moment was to let the sect-protecting spiritual beast Zhiyi recover. Zhiyi is really his own God of Wealth.

However, looking at his God of Wealth, he was now slumped on the ground like mud, without any trace of vitality. Zhang Yunran felt like he was about to die, but more importantly, he felt the sadness of the hero's twilight years.

In Qishan, whenever a monster takes off its claws and shows its weak side, it usually means that it is not far from death.

Zhang Yunran couldn't help but lower his footsteps and walked slowly towards Zhiyi step by step. But no matter how light his steps were, he couldn't hide Zhiyi, the spiritual beast who once dominated the Kunyuan Continent.

However, its reaction was very dull. It just raised its eyelids slightly, lowered its eyes, and continued to close its eyes to rest.

When most of the demonic energy was removed from the body, the remaining spiritual energy was completely exhausted. At this moment, it didn't even have the strength to raise its head.

"Don't worry, I will find a way to cure you." Zhang Yunran touched its head and comforted it softly.

After a few sobs escaped Zhiyi's throat, he regained his composure.

Zhang Yunran immediately sat down on the ground, took out the jade slips that Elder Liu selected for her, and began to study by herself in front of Zhiyi.

After struggling until midnight, she finally learned the spell. However, it had no effect on Zhiyi. Zhang Yunran threw the jade slips away angrily, "What useless things!"

After the jade slip hit the Purple Spirit Bamboo, it caused the Purple Spirit Bamboo to shake off a large wave of glowing green bamboo leaves.

Those fluttering green leaves fell to the ground covered with fallen leaves, like some tender grass emerging from the withered yellow earth.

"The earth is rejuvenated." Zhang Yunran blurted out.

An idea flashed in her mind, "By the way, there is another spell that I haven't used yet."

Half an hour later, Zhang Yunran lay down next to Zhiyi and watched carefully for a while, then sat up in great disappointment. "Why is it still useless?"

It just so happened that at this time, the rising sun was about to rise. Thinking of the purple light spot that was so important to him, Zhang Yunran quickly sat cross-legged and meditated, executing the Tianyundi Yijue.

After her cultivation level rose again, she looked at the growing purple vortex in her dantian, and she suddenly thought that she might as well try using the purple light point to run the resurrection technique of all things.

Just do it.

Zhiyi, who was still closing his eyes to recuperate, suddenly widened his eyes, watching helplessly as the rare chaotic energy flowed towards him like a trickle, constantly nourishing his meridians. The ailment weighing on his body was also being dispelled bit by bit by the chaotic energy.

It sat up in a daze, looking down at the fragments in its dantian being pieced together bit by bit...

"Hey, can you sit up?" After using up the purple light spots he had absorbed today, Zhang Yunran stopped his work. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhiyi sitting opposite him motionless with his head lowered.

"It seems that this method is effective." Zhang Yunran was excited for a while and then scratched his hair in distress, "It's just a waste of purple light spots!"

"Thank you little friend for saving me!"

Zhang Yunran suddenly stopped grabbing his hair. He ignored the pain on his scalp and looked around vigilantly. He asked loudly and sternly, "Who? Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

"I am the iron-eating beast - Zhiyi. It seems that my little friend can hear the sound transmission from my sea of ​​consciousness." Zhiyi was no less surprised than Zhang Yunran.

Zhang Yunran turned back in disbelief and looked Zhiyi up and down, "Isn't the exchange of consciousness only possible after signing a contract?"

"There is an exception. Even if the monks have not signed a contract with our spiritual beasts, monster beasts or even divine beasts, they can still communicate with us without any obstacles."

Zhang Yunran saw complex emotions in Zhiyi's eyes. This aroused her curiosity, "What exception?"

"Born with magical powers to control beasts."

"No wonder!" Zhang Yunran suddenly said, "No wonder I can understand the words of various monsters in Qishan. I used to think that everyone was like this."

"Zhiyi, what are the benefits of the beast-controlling magical power? Is it just convenient to communicate with you?" Zhang Yunran leaned his furry head towards Zhiyi and asked with his big shining eyes.

"You can identify the level of bloodline."

The light in Zhang Yunran's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she pouted. "This magical power is nothing special!"

Zhiyi just smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly she turned her head and asked belatedly: "Zhiyi, are you feeling better?"

"Yes, I didn't expect you to be able to absorb and utilize the energy of chaos."

"What is the energy of chaos?" Zhang Yunran was a little confused, and then he exclaimed in his heart, "It can't be that purple light spot, right?"

"That's right! In my inheritance, the energy of chaos is the purest spiritual energy in the world. Most of it exists in the world of gods. It also exists in the world of cultivation, but we can't capture it because of our low cultivation level."

Zhiyi stared at Zhang Yunran with sharp eyes, "Who are you?"

Zhang Yunran, who was immersed in his own extraordinary skill, was shocked by this question and suddenly came back to his senses.

She spread her hands and said, "Here, a loser with seven spiritual roots, an outer disciple who has just broken through the third level of Qi training."

Zhiyi glanced at her deeply and warned with caution: "Don't use the spell just now lightly, especially outside the sect! I don't need to explain the reason why holding a jade is a crime!" "

"The effect is too good?"

Zhiyi lowered his eyebrows and said, "Look around yourself."

After Zhiyi's reminder, Zhang Yunran immediately looked around.

This look made her heart tremble.