When Xiao Yiyang felt the feeling that the blood cocoon was a little connected with himself.

Suddenly, he found that a force in his mind was calling him, guiding him to touch the fetal blood cocoon.

Because there is a lot of hope to break out of the cocoon, he is still a little happy in his heart.

He suppressed his somewhat happy face, causing him to slowly stand up from the cultivation place relatively calmly.

patted the white robe on his body, and immediately followed the sense in his brain, quickly speeding up his pace to the corner of the blood cocoon.

Suddenly, he had the face of a child!

The face stared happily in the direction he had come from.

Xiao Yiyang walked in to see, the child with a chubby face was fat, and he was cute for a while.

This face is oval, with a delicate face, red phoenix eyes, slightly smaller eyes, but the eyes are bright and clear like stars, and the eyebrows are high......

Seeing the situation on this face, Xiao Yiyang broke out in a cold sweat, and his face was a little blue and incredulous.

What's going on?

This person's face turned out to be almost exactly the same as Xiao Yiyang's child's face when he was a child.

At this time, he couldn't help but hurriedly took 5 steps back, looking at the face with a frightened face, although he felt a little familiar and wanted to be close at the same time, he still didn't dare to get too close.

Because it can be dangerous!

Although he was a little scared in his heart, the face made him not feel the slightest danger, but a little wanted to run over and touch it lovingly!

I thought, "Could it be that thing calling me?" Maybe it has absorbed my essence and blood, and has a little flesh and blood relationship with me!

"Hello, master! I am a fetal blood cocoon!" the man's face saw him retreat, and in order to dispel his fear, he began to speak, and his voice was a little childlike and cute.

Xiao Yiyang's thoughts were interrupted by this child's voice.

He looked at the man's face again, although he was a little puzzled, he still touched his head, and said to it a little embarrassed: "Don't call me master, they all call me old, see that you are not much younger than me, just call me Brother Yang!"

"Well, Xiaohong, I like it a lot!" said the blood cocoon called Xiaohong, with a happy face.

Xiao Yiyang thought that he would not like the name, but seeing it so happy, he dispelled some worries in his heart!

Then he asked a little puzzled, "How did you get here, how did you end up in this jade pendant?"

Xiaohong closed her eyes, as if she was still recalling something, and then opened her eyes, and at the same time blinked her cute and clear eyes, and said cutely: "Oh, I remembered! I originally lived in a place called the Martial Treasure Realm, which is a sealed world space."

Our fetal breath blood cocoon is a high-level spirit demon called Peitian Red Silkworm, which is made of blood they spit out, and their red chrysalis is wrapped inside.

However, if the red silkworm does not molt into a butterfly within a month after the formation of red silk, it will form a mature fetal blood cocoon.

The Fetal Breath Blood Cocoon can absorb the spiritual energy of nature on its own, and at the same time, it is also a big treasure that can be used for self-defense, so there are many high-level ethereal spirit practitioners vying for them.

Because one more is equivalent to having more means to save your life.

As for me, it was your ancestor who sealed it in the jade pendant. As soon as you activate the jade pendant, I will immediately fly out to protect you. ”

After listening to its words, Xiao Yiyang suddenly realized.

So he asked again: "Xiaohong, how do you use it, what should I do if I go out?"

Xiaohong quickly replied: "I have a mantra here, you first put your finger on my head, then close your eyes, and I will pass it directly to your brain, you can see it." Oh, by the way, here's my natal chrysalis, you can take it!"

With that, a red light disappeared into his palm.

A red chrysalis appeared in Xiao Yiyang's palm.

Xiao Yiyang began to put his hand on Xiaohong's face a little nervously, and then closed his eyes, and found that a text instantly appeared in his mind.

He quickly took his hand back slowly, and began to sit down cross-legged, examining the text. After reading the text, he began to practice according to the mantra above.

About a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yiyang learned some about the use of the blood cocoon and the secrets of the blood cocoon after several attempts.

Fetal Breath Blood Cocoon: It is a high-level spiritual weapon of the defensive class.

Until it recognizes its master, it will only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own, and any one of them can defend itself against attacks from the ethereal.

When it recognizes its master, if its master's strength is low, his defense is also low.

With this ethereal spirit, he can help his master defend against opponents who are two levels higher than him.

But when it comes to the void, it can only be lower than the opponent of the first rank.

His self must feed it with the master's essence blood every time he defends, otherwise its defense ability is relatively low, and it can only help defend against attacks.

Only the injection of essence blood can play a strong defensive ability.

The time for each defense of the blood cocoon is limited, usually about 1 hour.

But if there is an infusion of powerful psionic energy, it can be defended for days or even months.

The way to use it is to use its natal chrysalis, and if it is lost, no one can control it.

First of all, you must learn the magic trick and comprehend the magic trick in order to use the natal chrysalis to control the blood cocoon.

He practiced the technique that could control the blood cocoon, and found it a bit bitter and difficult to understand, and he couldn't learn it in a short time.

I thought: Hey, I thought I could go out soon, but now it seems that I have to wait a little longer.

Happy heart suddenly felt as uncomfortable as being poured cold water.

I thought I couldn't rush out!

I'm going to look at the other things that the Patriarch left behind.

So he crossed his knees and returned to the painting scroll, and injected a drop of essence blood into it, and the words of the ancestor on the painting scroll disappeared suddenly, and four more atmospheric and beautiful words of "Ethereal Soul Book" appeared.

There are also some annotations in the book to help make it easier to understand, and seeing this, he is very excited to touch the angular words with his consciousness. He felt a familiar familiarity creeping into him.

Xiao Yiyang checked the annotations in the book and found that most of the places were about the same as he thought.

After roughly re-browsing the "Ethereal Soul Book", I didn't want to spend time on it.

He began to turn his conscious "gaze" to the leaf-shaped ring he had never seen before.

After circling his consciousness back and forth on it for a few times, he mobilized the blood in his body to extract a drop of essence blood from it and threw it towards the leaf-shaped ring. The drop of blood sank into the leaf, and when it fell on it, the leaf began to absorb the drop, and then it hummed pleasantly, turning into a green light and entering its thumb.

He began to inject a certain amount of wood spirit energy into the leaf ring, and then flew out of it, a three-foot-long Pu knife and a scroll with a glittering green body.

Xiao Yiyang approached the questionnaire with his consciousness, and wrote the last two mental formulas of the "Nine Explosions" on it.

When he saw these words, he sighed and excitedly thought: Could it be that the ancestral "Seven Explosions" of our Xiao family was founded by this ancestor, that is incredible! It turns out that there are not only seven tips, there are nine tips in total.

He was still a little puzzled by the admiration of that ancestor in his heart, but now he has completely admired it!

I also secretly made a vow in my heart: In my lifetime, I will also create my own book of exercises to bless the descendants of the Xiao family!

He hurriedly cleaned up his somewhat complicated emotions and began to look carefully at the scroll, which clearly read: Eighth Trick: Change Trick, Ninth Trick: Flying Trick.