Chapter 129: Pixiu Devouring!

The trip to Qinghe Township not only solved a major concern of Pang Feng, but he also unexpectedly gained a huge harvest.

After returning to Yongping, Pang Feng officially closed the door and began to digest the harvest of this trip to Qinghe.

The night was deep, at the foot of Centipede Mountain, Pang Feng sat cross-legged in front of the two bluestone Pixiu, after a period of refining and pondering, Pang Feng had already found the characteristics of the bluestone Pixiu.

Pixiu Divine Beast, swallowing the sun and the moon, Pang Feng found that his refining of Pixiu was actually fed with his own spiritual power, the stronger his own spiritual power, the closer the bluestone Pixiu was to Pang Feng, with Pang Feng's current cultivation, he could already maintain a certain connection with these two Pixiu.

For example, Pang Feng is far away in Qinghe, and when he encounters danger, the bluestone Pixiu will be activated naturally and save Pang Feng twice.

The more Pang Feng pondered about this thing, the more he felt that these two bluestone Pixiu were unfathomable and incomparably powerful. If these two bluestone pixiu are really magic weapons, they are definitely the top magic weapons, and Pang Feng has already benefited a lot by just using a little of their fur now.

Comprehending the characteristics of Pixiu, Pang Feng suddenly had a very bold idea, he went to Qinghe this time to seal a ghost raising jar, and there was a ghost thing with good cultivation in the ghost raising jar, didn't the bluestone Pixiu swallow the sun and the moon?

Since the bluestone Pixiu can swallow the sun and the moon, Pang Feng wonders if he can let the bluestone pixiu swallow it?

With this idea, Pang Feng couldn't help but want to implement it, because deep in his heart, he was too eager to further master this pair of bluestone pixiu.

In addition, a seal talisman is destined not to seal the ghost raising jar for a long time, once the seal is unsealed, the ghost raising jar will either be broken and destroyed, or the ghost thing will come out of the ghost raising jar and be removed by Pang Feng. Pang Feng was unwilling to accept both results.

Unwilling to let Pang Feng have to take risks, he has carefully analyzed and studied for so many days, and he is ready to implement this plan today.

There is not much time left for him, he will go to Huacheng after a while, and after going to Huacheng, Pang Feng will not have much time to return to Yongping in at least three or four years.

For Pang Feng, going to Huacheng is also the first step for him to officially go out, Huacheng is not comparable to Yongping, Pang Feng can now increase his cultivation by one more point, and he will have more confidence after going to Huacheng, so Pang Feng has great expectations for today's plan.

It was already deep in the night, and it was almost time.

Pang Feng suddenly opened his eyes and said secretly: "It's almost time! At this time, I and Qingshi Pixiu are in the most closely connected situation. ”

After Pang Feng had been refining in the middle of the night, he had already had a very close connection with the two huge bluestone pixiu beside him, and he even had a thought, and the huge bluestone pixiu could move according to his thoughts.

That's the limit of what he can do at the moment.

"Take the seal out!"

Pang Feng took out the seal, a photo-like thing, and the picture on the "photo" was the ghost raising jar, as well as the golden brilliance.

"Break the seal!"

Pang Feng shouted, a few runes were punched out in his hand, cracks gradually appeared on the photo, and then "bang!", the firelight rose, and the sealing talisman in the firelight turned into ashes in an instant, and when the firelight was extinguished, a ghost raising jar that was on the verge of breaking appeared.

Seeing this ghost raising jar, Pang Feng hurriedly urged his divine sense and shouted, "Swallow it for me!"

On his left and right, two bluestone pixiu opened their huge bluestone mouths at the same time, looking at these two things, seeing this ghost raising jar was like seeing the favorite thing in his life, it was originally just two things made of stone, but it became like a living thing.

Two large mouths, only one ghost raising jar, under the huge suction, the ghost raising jar was directly suspended in the air.

The powerful tearing force tore the ghost tank directly from the middle.

The ghost tank broke, and a scream came from inside, and the ghost turned into a puff of green smoke and was about to flee.

However, under the huge attraction of the two Pixiu, the ghost creature was weaker than the ants, and the two Pixiu were half of each other, directly tore the green smoke, and then swallowed it into the abdomen.

The ghost thing was swallowed into his stomach, and Pang Feng's heart suddenly shook.

He felt that his mind and the two bluestone Pixiu had become more clear than ever, and this feeling of connecting hearts and minds made Pang Feng even have some kind of illusion in his mind.

He felt that he could completely control the two things, as long as his thoughts moved, the two bluestone pixiu could change as he wanted.

This feeling was so refreshing, Pang Feng's heart instantly swelled with ecstasy, and he said secretly: "Did I succeed?"

Just when Pang Feng wanted to try his idea, he suddenly heard a voice: "Shangxian spares his life, Shangxian spares his life!" I Bai Zhan is willing to make cattle and horses for Shangxian, as long as Shangxian doesn't torture me, let me live!"

"Huh?"

Pang Feng felt familiar when he heard this voice, isn't this the sound of raising ghosts and ghosts?

As soon as he thought of this, Pang Feng hurriedly urged his divine sense, and as soon as his divine consciousness moved, he could see it clearly, in the belly of the two bluestone pixiu, a white-faced man was lying on the ground, his face was like gold paper, and he was in pain, he struggled desperately and attacked from all sides.

However, everything was in vain, and the isolation of heaven and earth in the belly of Qingshi Pixiu was not something he could break at all.

Moreover, the two bluestone Pixiu, each with a white-faced man in their bellies, look at this situation, it is obvious that their souls have been torn in half, such ghost things, even if they have some magical powers, now they have no power to resist at all.

Seeing this situation, Pang Feng's heart was happy, and in an instant he also understood that the person swallowed by the bluestone Pixiu was spiritual power, and the ability of this ghost thing was swallowed clean by the bluestone Pixiu, but its soul could still be preserved.

Looking at the ghost thing, looking at the ghost thing that day, in fact, it has become a completely illusory existence, and the ghost thing is no longer a ghost thing, but just an illusory soul.

This illusory soul kept begging for mercy, Pang Feng smiled, and said: "You ghost thing should accept reality! From now on, you can only be used by me, otherwise I only need one thought to destroy a few wisps of your illusory remnant soul, do you understand?"

The white-faced man was stunned for a moment, and he was speechless for a long time, as an old ghost who had lived for five hundred years, Pang Feng knew that what he said was true as soon as he said this.

Immediately, he was completely stunned, and his face was as dead as ashes.

"What's the matter, do you want to die or do you want to survive? If you want to die, I will destroy you now, extinguishing you is like blowing a lamp, if you are extinguished, you will turn into nothingness forever, and you can no longer find your trace in the six reincarnations!" Pang Feng snorted, and a murderous intent appeared on his face.