Chapter Seventy-Five: Rare Leaf Condensation
Phantom Rin turned his head in surprise and stared at the dark eyes.
Others may not know, but he knows very well that soul condensation is not uncommon in the Sea of Mist, although it has some healing effect on the soul, but there are only descendants of the Protoss in the Sea of Mist, and their soul strength is not very imaginable, so the residents of the Sea of Mist have never cared about the medicinal material of Spirit Condensation.
Until the ancestor of the Feng clan turned into a fog and the soul condensed overnight, there was a rumor in the sea of fog that the dilute leaf condensed the soul, saying that this medicinal material can rejuvenate and rejuvenate, of course, no one among the descendants of the god clan would believe such a rumor, but the rare leaf condensing soul can indeed save the treasure of the dying.
Phantom Rin hadn't tried the effect of Rare Leaf Condensation to save people, he just knew that Rare Leaf Condensation Soul could increase cultivation in addition to healing souls, so when Stygian entered the hot spring by mistake, he found the Soul Condensation in the Underworld's body, thinking that this was the highest state of Soul Condensation, but it turned out that it was not, and he almost killed Stygian Soul.
Unexpectedly, what he hadn't paid attention to for decades had turned the Netherworld into an absolute treasure.
"Well, you come out with me." Chong Phantom Rin beckoned, and the dark turned to leave, walking towards the outside of the hall.
Spotting the suspicious crimson coming out of the roots of his ears, the little shadow squeezed his eyes at Phantom Rin, and his dark eyes were so shiny that it was impossible to look at them directly.
There is a dark greeting, even if there are traps in front of him, Phantom Rin willingly follows, and when he goes out, Xiaoying hurriedly winks at the white-clothed Mo Xiao, and asks the white-clothed Mo Xiao with his eyes if he wants to go out to join in the fun.
Shaking his head, the white-clothed Mo Xiao shook the folding fan that was not very good, and reminded: "The two of them are not as simple as they seem. ”
Qianji nodded in agreement, the descendants of the gods who can have their own hall in the sea of fog, if it is not for the family background, it is strong, and they have existed in the Phantom City for so long, as the masters of this room, they have not had a lot of communication with the City Lord's Mansion, so they know very well that the city lord of Phantom Rin is not only a powerful faction, but also an intellectual faction.
made a grimace at them, Xiaoying surprisingly didn't say much, just ran to Feng Ye's side and played in circles.
She was like this, which made the white-clothed Mo Xiao startled for no reason, turned his head to look at Qianji, and saw that he didn't react, and then he understood Xiaoying's intentions.
Pretending to approach Qianji unintentionally, Bai Yi Mo Xiao had to remind Qianji in order to have a perfect ending: "She's angry? ”
"What?" Qianji doesn't understand.
In the past, whenever Xiaoying was angry with him, he would hide far away, so obvious trouble, he was naturally very clear, but now, Xiaoying is close in front of him, not crying or making trouble......
Just ignore him!
Qianji finally found out that something was wrong, and he didn't need to be urged by Mo Xiao in white clothes, he consciously took the initiative to approach Xiaoying at this time for the first time.
Seeing him coming, Xiaoying snorted, leaving him with a back, and his chubby fingers were still drawing circles on the ground.
"Little Shadow."
"......" is to ignore you.
"Little Shadow?" and then transferred to the front of Xiaoying, and Qianji called tentatively.
Glaring at him, Xiaoying still turned around, her back to him.
She was waiting for his apology, but Qianji didn't know what she was doing wrong, so she could only blindly call her name.
Sighing lightly, Mo Xiao in white put his hand on his forehead, and sighed again how he had made two friends.
"Xiaoying, Qianji already knows the mistake, so don't lose your temper."
"Hmph, he doesn't know." Xiaoying turned her head and glared at the white-clothed Mo Xiaoxiao.
She never thought that one day Mo Xiao in white would help Qianji like this, although she didn't remember, but she always felt that Mo Xiao in white would only help her if she wanted to help before.
"I ......," Qian wanted to explain.
But Xiaoying, who suddenly thought of a certain situation, was in no mood to listen to him at all.
Quickly rushed to the white-clothed Mo Xiao, Xiaoying pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice pretending to be gloomy: "You don't like men like the city lord, right?" ”
The chic of the white-clothed Mo Xiao is different from the handsomeness of the phantom Rin, one of their advantages lies in their temperament, and the other lies in their appearance, even a person with a reputation like Phantom Rin may fall in love with the shadow of the same man, and the more Xiaoying really thinks about it, the more he feels that the white-clothed Mo Xiao may also like a thousand machines.
If someone else were her rival in love, Xiaoying didn't know how many ways to force them to flee far away, but the rival in love changed to Mo Xiao in white, and Xiaoying really didn't know what she could do.
In the three years she lived in the cemetery, she forgot everything before she was alive, even if she was a god with a physique and didn't really become a resentful spirit, but the distance between her and Qianji had already formed.
Three years, not short, not long, if there is a high IQ as white Mo Xiao, it is very simple to induce one person to forget the other.
Sinking his face, Bai Yi Mo Xiao forgot to put away his folding fan for the first time because he was angry, and knocked Xiaoying's head unceremoniously, he reminded angrily: "Friends and husbands can't be bullied, do you think I'm your friend, besides, Qianji's kind of person, you can stand it, if I really like men, it's like the underworld." ”
"What's wrong with Qianji? I think he's very good. Leaving the point aside, Xiaoying began to defend someone again.
turned around angrily, and threw down the sentence "I'll go see if the city lord is okay", and the white-clothed Mo smiled and walked directly towards the outside of the hall.
Knowing that he was really on fire, Xiaoying hung her head with some self-reproach, she wanted to apologize, but she couldn't think of how to explain.
Walking towards Feng Ye step by step, Qianji, who was waiting there, saw her coming, took advantage of the situation to pull her into his arms, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”
"Not really." Shaking his head, Xiaoying replied sullenly in his arms.
She dared to guarantee that if the storyteller knew about the stupid question she asked today, she would definitely add fuel and vinegar to write several versions of the joke.
When she thought of Baiyi Mo Xiao and Qianji in the village, Xiaoying knew that Bai Yi Mo Xiao was her confidant, she was just blindly happy at that time, and now she should be sad, because Bai Yi Mo Xiao knew her, but she didn't know Bai Yi Mo Xiao.
With a sour nose and an urge to shed tears, Xiaoying gritted her teeth, withdrew from Qianji's arms, and looked at Feng Ye lying on the ground, she lowered her head and said, "I want to sleep, if my brother wakes up, please tell him that I am in the cultivation room." ”
"Little Shadow!" Sensing that something was wrong with Xiaoying, Qianji subconsciously reached out to grab it.
To his horror, Shadow ignored him, and his hand was not an entity.
The person in front of her was obviously Xiaoying, but she left in front of him without looking back like she did three years ago, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold that figure.
I didn't give up and caught up, and I apologized that I couldn't say anything, but because of extreme fear, I blurted it out.
Xiaoying still ignored him, just walked slowly towards the cultivation room, knowing that she had no entity in this state, Qianji had no choice but to follow her, and the enchantment of the straight cultivation room stopped him.
Standing in front of the door of the cultivation room, Qian Ji breathed a sigh of relief, because although the enchantment blocked him from entering, it did not stop him from exploring, and Xiaoying's aura was still there, and she did not disappear like she did three years ago.
When the white-clothed Mo Xiao returned to the hall, he didn't see Xiaoying and Qianji, his face, which was already slightly pale, was even paler, and Phantom Rin saw it, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "They haven't left, if you feel it carefully, you should be able to detect their breath." ”
Nodding, the white-clothed Mo smiled and stepped aside.
When he went out, Phantom Rin had already helped the Netherworld to take out a leaf from the condensed soul in his body, and at this moment, the leaf was suspended in the palm of the Netherworld, and the same dark power as the Netherworld was forming an energy shield around the leaf.
"The Rare Leaf Condensation Soul is not self-generated by heaven and earth, it is actually slowly bred when a person who has a condensation soul as a natal weapon receives the power of faith." Seeing that everyone is interested in the Rare Leaf Condensing Soul, the dark and simple explanation.
Phantom Rin nodded in realization.
Knowing that no matter how difficult the question was, it would not be difficult for him, Shen Yu smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to push the piece of condensation that was suspended in his palm towards Feng Ye.
"Formation!" As he expected, when Ning Soul approached Feng Ye's body, he was repulsed, and seeing Ning Soul retreat back, Shen Yu hurriedly reminded the Phantom Rin beside him.
Nodding, a mark that Mo Xiao in white had never seen before pushed out of Phantom Rin's palm and rested on the hanging leaf.
The effect of the formation is very prominent, but the first time Phantom Rin uses it, he can't be perfect at all with his attainments in the formation, so after the condensation soul comes into contact with Feng Ye's body, he is stubbornly resisted by the rejection in his body, and he refuses to enter half a point.
Beads of sweat appeared on the phantom handsome face, and if others saw it, they would definitely feel distressed, but in the current situation, even if they were distressed, they didn't dare to move.
When he sent the soul condensation to Feng Ye, he also used the repulsive force, and now the two repulsive forces are opposite, forming a balanced force, once they relax, a detached soul condensation leaf will lose its original effect.
"What's the formation mantra?" Finally seeing through the intention of this formation, Bai Yi Mo Xiao stepped forward and asked.
Staring at him for a while, the dark did not speak, obviously he had a reason that he couldn't easily say.
"Tell him, it's rare for a formation mage like him to appear in the magic world, and even if your father knows about it, he won't object to it."
"But......" Darkness hesitated.
Phantom Rin didn't persuade again, he knew very well that sometimes persuading too much would turn into persecution, and the result obtained in that way was not really a good result.
Looking at his face, the dark ghost gritted his teeth and said the mantra of the formation.
He only planned to say it once, but just once, it was enough for Bai Yi Mo to smile.
The swift formation of the same final seal as the previous Phantom Rin, without hesitation, was added to the soul condensing blade, and under this fierce force, the blade quickly submerged into Feng Ye's body.
After making sure that the repulsion in Feng Ye's body disappeared, the others breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed the formation.
Just when their formation completely dispersed, a burst of strong light suddenly erupted in Feng Ye's body, and he instinctively closed his eyes, and after the strong light, the three of them opened their eyes and were surprised to find that there were two condensing souls suspended above Feng Ye's body, and they were both three-leafed.