"Yes, you will be my spirit from now on. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Yingjia no longer talks nonsense.

Yingjia also does things mostly on instinct, or he wouldn't let Phantom Mushroom abduct anchovy mushrooms.

Yingjia asked the two long ears to steal the body of the anchovy mushroom, and immediately formed a soul contract with the anchovy mushroom.

The soul contract was successful, and the little tiger cub volunteered to protect the anchovy mushroom, he wanted Yingjia to see, it can also fulfill the duty of a spirit animal, not just selling cuteness and coquettishness, it is very useful.

"Okay, our little handsome has grown up and knows how to protect the spirits." Yingjia put a big tall hat on the little tiger cub and gave the little tiger cub a piece of land alone, and put the anchovy mushroom in the past.

The little tiger cub has always lived with Baihu, and after Baihu left, the little tiger cub lived with Yingjia, and this time it was an opportunity to make it independent.

After settling down, the anchovy mushroom continued to grow in size, until it grew taller than Yingjia, opened its huge umbrella cover, and let out a long exhalation: "Great, I can finally release my children and grandchildren with confidence." ”

Thousands of spores erupted from the canopy like smoke.

Although it guards the Hua family, it is not optimistic about the Hua family, and does not want its descendants to settle in the Hua family, and has been wrapping the spores in the body.

"So much!" Including Yingjia, there is no one who is not dumbfounded.

Everyone imagines the scene of thousands of anchovy mushrooms running around in groups like ants, and they really don't know what to do.

"Not all of them can survive," anchovy mushrooms were a little embarrassed, "It seems like a lot, but in fact, even in such a good environment as Qingdi, they have to go through natural selection, and it is a great luck to survive one in a thousand." ”

It still hasn't said anything, the survival of these spores is a bit similar to the evil cultivators' Gu cultivation, constantly devouring and merging, and those who can survive are the strongest, and it was through this way that it survived back then, and finally produced a spirit body and entered the cultivation realm.

But it didn't dare to say this, for fear of being dealt with as an evil cultivator, the conscience of heaven and earth, it really wasn't an evil cultivator.

After completing the great cause of sowing, the anchovy mushroom put down a major event in his heart and fell into a deep sleep, having not rested for more than 600 years, he was too tired.

The little tiger cub was very depressed, it thought that it had become a guardian spirit animal, just like between Mei Xiong and Phantom Su, there was a chat partner, but as a result, people slept as soon as they came, how could they chat.

But Su, you can't take back what you say, otherwise everyone will say that he is a beast whose words don't count.

The little guy can only continue to be depressed.

Successfully abducting a second-order spirit body, Yingjia was in a good mood, but thinking of the river that was so clean that there was no water or grass in the Qingdi, Yingjia was depressed again.

Yingjia once went to the river to catch small animals and raise them in Qingdi, but for some reason they didn't survive, and the transplanted aquatic plants were so wilted that they couldn't live for a few days, and they couldn't try many times.

She thought it was because these aquatic creatures didn't have a soul contract with her, so she wasn't accepted by Qingdi, so she tried to make a contract with the aquatic creatures, who knew that the soul contract had just begun, and before the spell could be recited a few words, the aquatic creatures died to show her.

Think about it, too, how much the soul contract consumes spiritual power, and the creatures in the mortal world are so weak, where can they withstand the toss of the soul contract.

There is no way, Yingjia can only give up for the time being.

Since he decided to return to the Witch Spirit Realm, Yingjia immediately set off.

The longer he spent with the spirit beasts, the more Yingjia regarded them as family members, and this time he didn't want to use the spirit beasts as mounts, but controlled the green flute by himself, and the appearance became more and more like a rotten bamboo stick picked up for fighting.

Yingjia put the spirit beasts into the green flute and closed the enchantment, lest they be mischievous and accidentally fall out of the green flute.

Only Yan Yu refused to stay in Qingdi honestly, relying on his wings, flying around Yingjia, chattering non-stop.

Flying over the Witch Spirit Realm, in addition to the cold air on the pavement, Yingjia also had a very uncomfortable feeling, as if she was choked by countless invisible hands, the more she flew, the stronger the feeling that suffocated her.

If Yan Yu hadn't caught her when he saw the opportunity, Yingjia almost fell off the green flute.

Yan Yu found a cave in the cliff nearby and put Yingjia down, turned around and saw Yingjia's face, and was frightened: "Why is your face so dark, haven't you flown for a long time, and you can't stand the wind for a while." ”

Yingjia didn't bother to answer it, meditated on the spot, and followed the hints of the mysterious man in the sea to resist resentment.

"While these grievances are still only immersed in the epidermis, hurry up and mobilize the comprehension in the meridians to come out and compete with them, otherwise when the resentment is soaked into your meridians, your cultivation will be greatly reduced."

"What am I going to do?" Yingjia didn't have time to ask what resentment and understanding were.

"You yourself know the true qi in your meridians, is it no longer pure and colorless, it is the result of the integration of a little bit of accumulated consciousness when you are learning to smelt and depict runes, and you look at your skin again, the exposed part has turned black, this is the result of the invasion of resentment, and you mobilize your understanding to resist resentment."

Yingjia knew her own meridians, and sure enough, the true qi flowing in her meridians was the color of Zeng's seven colors, and she remembered the colorful colors that her hair had turned into when she carved the runes, and this true qi was like her colorful hair being crushed, flowing in her body along her meridians.

According to the method taught by the mysterious man, Yingjia let the colorful consciousness seep out from the meridians little by little, and slowly spread to the skin of the whole body, until the skin color returned to normal, and the comprehension power in the body was also consumed, and the true qi consumption was huge.

With the consumption of Yingjia's true qi in large quantities, the bottomless pit No. 3 hanging around his neck began to leak his true qi, drilling into Yingjia's body without leaking, until the level of true qi in Yingjia was the same as usual, and the bottomless pit No. 3 stopped leaking.

After doing all this, Yingjia had no sense of suffocation, but he was also very tired, and he didn't have the strength to open the green flute, and was held under the wings by Yan Yu like a hen protecting a chicken, resting quietly, and at the same time receiving the popular knowledge of the mysterious person.

According to the mysterious person, Yingjia could not improve his cultivation by accumulating the true qi in his body, and could only rely on accumulating various abilities little by little.

For example, the power of the spirit animal when you conclude a soul contract with the spirit body, the understanding generated by your own perception when you learn, and the various opportunities you will encounter as your knowledge grows in the future, and there will be other forces, as for what kind of power there are, it depends on what opportunities Yingjia will encounter.

What made Yingjia uncomfortable just now was resentment, which was a negative force.

In the process of physical cultivation, due to setbacks or casualties, the witch cultivators became resentful of Yingjia, the proposer, and a large amount of resentment was quantified into resentment when it was scattered in the air.

Moreover, most of them are the grievances of the witch cultivators above the foundation building, otherwise it would not have had such a big impact on Yingjia.

"Are you saying that the resentment that can affect me is higher than mine, and if my cultivation is higher than theirs, no matter how much resentment they have, they will be helpless against me?"

"Theoretically, this is the case, however, the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to improve, the comprehension and willingness power you have accumulated are about to reach the amount of the middle stage of impacting the foundation, this time it is used to fight against resentment, and you don't know how long your advancement will be delayed." (To be continued.) )