For several days in a row, the eggshells formed by the spirit beasts have not changed much, and the two brothers have gradually lost their patience.

First, the two of them betrayed their master's orders, and second, Rao couldn't judge when the spirit beast would break out of the shell with the knowledge of Xiaoyaohou. Although Xiaoyao Hou boasted that there were few things in the world that he didn't understand, there were so many spirit beasts born since the birth of the human world, and there were few records in ancient books, so it was difficult to judge with Xiaoyaohou's knowledge.

After deliberation, the two decided that if there was no change today, they would no longer remain in this place.

Xiang Yang sat idly on the side of the eggshell, staring curiously at the patterns on the eggs, but after looking at them for a while, he was dizzy by the patterns on the eggshells.

Secret Dao, the spirit beast is really extraordinary, even the veins have the ability to breathe people's hearts, fortunately, there is a spiritual platform to protect their own hall, if their concentration is a little poor, I am afraid that they will be on the road, and they will end up with a damage to their spiritual sense.

The sun gradually sank, Xiang Yang saw that the eggshell was still the same as always, and couldn't help but step forward, sighing: It's not that my brothers and sisters don't protect you this time, we really have important things to do, you can cultivate here, and I will come to see you when I have time, I hope you can remember me then.

As he spoke, he raised his hand to stroke the eggshell, but as soon as he put his hand on it, a magical scene happened, a little pale yellow light seeped out from the eggshell, wrapping Xiang Yang's hand inside, Xiang Yang was frightened, and hurriedly pulled out his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain, and at this time, Xiaoyao Hou didn't know where he was.

Xiang Yang knew that if there was danger at this time, Xiao Yao Hou would definitely appear, since Xiao Yao Hou could rest assured that he would be alone here, he must not have any accidents, and Xiang Yang would no longer struggle hard when he thought of this.

Sensing the yellow light carefully, Xiang Yang did not feel any ferocious aura, only as clean and pure as a baby, and no longer panicked at the moment, letting the light on the eggshell surround him.

Suddenly, a voice came to mind: Who are you...

The voice is tender and gentle.

Xiang Yang felt a full sense of dependence from his voice, and hurriedly replied with his spiritual sense: Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you.

Xiang Yang tried his best to make his voice more mature, but no matter how hard he tried, he still sounded like a small child. The spirit beast heard Xiang Yang's reply, and his voice was much calmer. But the voice that came out of the spiritual sense was still full of milk: Can you give me a drop of your blood, I'm afraid I'll forget you when I wake up again, I don't want to be so muddy anymore.

The voice was full of pleading.

Xiang Yang thought about it, and forced out a drop of blood from his finger, this drop of blood had a golden light that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the blood was immediately absorbed by the eggshell as soon as it touched the eggshell.

"I remember you, but I'm so sleepy now, I'll look for you when I wake up, but... Gotta wait... ”

There was a slight purring sound in the monocoque.

Xiang Yang's face was full of black lines, thinking that it would not be too late for you to fall asleep after you finished speaking, you fell asleep in the middle of speaking, are you going to kill yourself in a hurry?

Unwillingly transmitted the sound into the eggshell, it seems that the master in the eggshell is asleep, no matter how Xiang Yang transmits the sound, there is no reaction at all.

Xiang Yang had no choice but to give up, and the yellow light that wrapped his hand gradually broke away from the eggshell and penetrated into it little by little from Xiang Yang's fingers.

At this time, a few wisps of yellow liquid slowly flowed into the sea of air, falling from above the sea of air, and the sea of air instantly boiled like water into hot oil.

Xiang Yang knew that something was wrong, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, looking inwardly at the sea of qi, the aura in the sea of qi churned up and down, and the spiritual liquid at the bottom was like a wave hitting the shore, hitting the inner wall of the sea of qi.

Xiang Yang's face turned pale for a while, the pain from within his body tortured him, his teeth were bitten and gurgling, beads of sweat from his forehead dripped from his forehead, and the sea of qi seemed to explode.

Although there is little yellow liquid in the sea of qi, it is actually the aura in Xiang Yang's body, and the spiritual liquid is all compressed in one corner. And the aura in Xiang Yang's body was not willing to be squeezed, and struggled to eliminate the yellow liquid from the body with a numerical advantage.

In this way, the two forces competed in Xiang Yang's body, and the two sides were sometimes entangled together, and sometimes the yellow liquid suppressed Xiang Yang's own aura in the corner.

Xiang Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and lay down on the grass and gasped, his fingers scratching scratches on the hard stone slab. He can bear the pain from the outside of his body, but the pain comes from the inside of his body, Xiang Yang felt that his whole body was falling apart, and shook his head vigorously to keep himself awake, not to let the pain paralyze his consciousness, and sat up with difficulty.

The right hand pinched the trick and looked inwardly at the sea of qi, guiding the spiritual sense to regather the fragmented spiritual energy that had been suppressed.

Seeing that he was about to suppress all his aura, the yellow liquid gathered together again at this time, and hurriedly rushed over again. This time, Xiang Tang's original aura was no longer like an ownerless thing, allowing this foreign thing to rampage with him.

Xiang Yang controlled the aura to move left and right, and he deftly avoided all the attacks of the yellow liquid, and gradually, Xiang Yang found that the attack of the yellow thing had slowed down, and the pressure on himself was not as great as just now, so he tried to use his spiritual sense to control the aura and slowly approach it.

But just about to run into it, this foreign thing hurriedly hid aside, and tried it several times, Xiang Yang was happy, it turned out that this foreign thing was thunder and rain, and it was completely dependent on a little blurred consciousness that he carried.

Although Xiangyang's spiritual sense is not strong, it is much stronger than the vague spiritual sense that leaks out of the spirit beast.

Xiang Yang controls the aura to change form.

Suddenly, the spiritual sense changed, and it stabbed towards the largest mass of yellow liquid, and the yellow liquid couldn't dodge and was punctured.

Xiang Yang's spiritual consciousness entered it, and found that the control of this yellow liquid was a spiritual consciousness without autonomous consciousness, and the reason why it was able to turn Xiang Yang's qi sea upside down was because Xiang Yang didn't think of this at first, and mistakenly thought it was just an ordinary aura, and now he tore the wrapped tiger skin, and the rest was much simpler.

Xiang Yang used his not very strong spiritual sense to wipe out the vague spiritual consciousness brought by the yellow spiritual energy, and the annihilated spiritual consciousness turned into a little crystal and sank to the bottom of the sea of qi, and the other yellow spiritual liquids were no longer affected by the spiritual sense, and turned into light rain and sank to the bottom of the sea of qi.

Xiang Yang couldn't rest assured, afraid that there would be a miss, and sank his spiritual sense to the bottom of the sea of qi, and the yellow spirit crystal at the bottom of the sea of qi was eroded by Xiang Yang's own spiritual energy, and slowly turned pale green.

And Xiang Yang discovered a scene that surprised him, the spiritual liquid at the bottom of the sea of qi had begun to crystallize at some point. After carefully inspecting for a week to ensure that he was safe, Xiang Yang slowly withdrew his spiritual sense, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile, although there is danger today, but the harvest is also quite rich.

Xiang Yang opened his eyes, and Xiaoyao Hou was staring at him with a smile on his face.

"Senior brother, I promise you, if I meditate next time, I will definitely tell you in advance, I won't be cultivating for a long time this time. ”

Xiang Yang looked at Xiaoyao Hou with a little weakness, for fear that it would take him another year and a half to deal with the Qi Sea problem this time.

"You are self-conscious this time, and you will wake up from meditation in two days, senior brother still has to thank you, if it is like last time, senior brother is afraid that he will carry you back to the pavilion." ”

Xiaoyao Hou said with a straight face, in fact, he also knew in his heart that spiritual cultivators like them, the longer they meditated every time, the greater the help they might have, but they were inevitably a little worried about Xiangyang in their hearts.

"Senior brother, leave it aside this time, but remember not to do this again before your spiritual sense possesses the soul, once you fall into meditation, your surrounding environment is a great threat to you, if there is no one to protect the Dharma, the slightest carelessness may fall into a place of no return, once you are taken away by someone with strong spiritual sense, your efforts will be in vain, you have to remember it carefully. ”

"Yes, thank you for your teachings. As he spoke, he bowed. Xiang Yang knew in his heart that Xiaoyaohou's admonition to himself was obtained from the experience of blood, and after he left home, Xiaoyaohou's concern for himself made Xiang Yang feel cordial, maybe except for his parents, this person is really good to himself, as for the reason, it must be because of the teacher he has not yet seen.

"Senior brother, you have worked so hard for me to protect the Dharma in the past two days, why don't you rest for another day and we will leave tomorrow morning?"

"Come on, yesterday the master transmitted the spiritual sense, let you and I hurry back to the pavilion, the master may be worried that there will be many changes on the road, so I will explain this. I don't know if his old man is old and confused, I didn't have to rush when I came, and I took you to learn more about the human world along the way, and then I was anxious to let us both go back, let alone understand the human world, let you delay this time, I haven't entered the city to taste the prosperity of the world, and see the world. ”

"In that case, without further ado, senior brother, let's leave immediately, right?"

"Let's go, don't forget, there's a burden next to you. As he spoke, he pointed to the "eggshell" beside him.

After being reminded by Xiaoyaohou, Xiang Yang remembered that there was still a small burden to deal with.

"What did the senior brother plan? I promised it to be safe in advance, and the senior brother couldn't abandon him. ”

"Since it is related to you, I will protect him thoroughly, but it is inconvenient to carry it with me, let me think about it. The Marquis paced back and forth.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

"Today, we will plant an egg, and it seems that the day will produce some fruit. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand violently to the ground, and a bottomless hole appeared in front of Xiang Yang's eyes.

Receiving the fingerprints of Xiaoyaohou's aura, the eggshell formed by the spirit beast slowly floated up and flew towards the bottom of the big hole, and it took a long time before there was a muffled sound.

Then, the dirt on both sides of the hole slowly filled him.

Seeing this, Xiaoyao Hou waved his hand lightly, and on the soil at the entrance of the cave, small grasses sprouted and grew under Xiang Yang's stunned gaze, covering the ground and returning to its original state, leaving no trace.

Xiang Yang was shocked to the point of no return, and he didn't see Xiaoyao Hou pinching the trick, just waved his hand casually, and the dirt and stones under his feet were penetrated, and he couldn't see the bottom. This level of spiritual power was something he couldn't have imagined now, let alone a clever move later, which made the ground under his feet instantly come to life.

Originally, Xiang Yang felt that Xiaoyaohou's strength was unfathomable, but at this moment, Xiang Yang felt that the four words unfathomable were far from enough to describe Xiaoyaohou's strength, and this display of his hand could only be expressed in two words--- terrifying.

The wonderful pen gives birth to flowers, and the scholar Xiaoyao Hou is really not in vain.

A seed is buried deep in the ground at this moment, and we don't know when it will sprout, and what flowers will bear and what fruits will be planted, we don't need to explore it now, because flowers always have to bloom, and spring always has to come.