Fanwai operates the hidden world

Yin Yu looked through the books in the Tibetan Scripture Hall and studied the examples of the previous people who conceived machine spirits. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info come to a conclusion.

As a quasi-immortal weapon, the Hidden Realm has reached the innate conditions of the incubator spirit. Machine spirits can be conceived in the instrument, and they can also go outside to catch all kinds of spirit beasts or demons or even people, all of which are possible. Each of these methods has its own merits, and after consulting with Jiuling, she decided to do it and conceive a machine spirit in the hidden realm.

Yin Yu first set up a spirit gathering array, and took out the red flower that Yao Wei gave her as a parting gift, even if she had saved people several times, it was still red and full of vitality.

Hidden Feather was now able to face the bright red flower calmly.

"I don't know what happened to him now, but it's been more than two hundred years. The cultivation of the spirit beast is extremely slow, and I don't know if he can transform now. When you leave here, let's go to the Yaoyue Forest to have a look. ”

She decided to use the vibrant rose as the main body of the Incubator.

The Spirit Gathering Array opened, and a steady stream of spiritual energy filtered into the red flowers suspended on the array. Jiuling had already appeared, standing on the sidelines and watching, occasionally reminding him of the best time for each step.

Although it was the first time for Yin Yu to do this, under the guidance of Jiuling, he methodically injected different energies and different materials into the safflower.

"It's a bit like a refining weapon, but instead of using fire, it's using a spirit gathering array."

The rose flower is constantly changing, and the vitality inside has skyrocketed enough to give birth to spirits, and Hidden Feather uses a little of the purest divine blood to drip into the flower to stimulate the spirit inside.

Hidden Feather could feel that after her blood dripped in, it was as if there was a heart in the flower, and it jumped up and down. She couldn't help but burst into tears.

"It's like a heart." Hidden Feather felt a kind of wonder of life.

"It's a whole new life." Jiuling stood aside and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth. Yin Yu has always been calm and steady, and it is rare to be so excited and girlish.

"It's going to be a long time coming, and there's no one else here, so you don't have to stay here all the time." Jiu Ling saw that Yin Yu's eyes were unblinking, and reminded kindly.

"I know, I just can't help but want to watch her like this until she is born." Hidden Feather smiled stupidly.

Jiu Ling smiled and didn't say anything more, Yin Yu had been guarding beside the Spirit Gathering Array. After ten days, the roses had grown to the size of a washbasin.

After another ten days, it became so big that the two of them couldn't hug each other.

"It's still going on." Hidden Feather frowned slightly.

Yin Yu looked through the books in the Tibetan Scripture Hall and studied the examples of the previous people who conceived machine spirits. Draw a conclusion.

As a quasi-immortal weapon, the Hidden Realm has reached the innate conditions of the incubator spirit. Machine spirits can be conceived in the instrument, and they can also go outside to catch all kinds of spirit beasts or demons or even people, all of which are possible. Each of these methods has its own merits, and after consulting with Jiuling, she decided to do it and conceive a machine spirit in the hidden realm.

Yin Yu first set up a spirit gathering array, and took out the red flower that Yao Wei gave her as a parting gift, even if she had saved people several times, it was still red and full of vitality.

Hidden Feather was now able to face the bright red flower calmly.

"I don't know what happened to him now, but it's been more than two hundred years. The cultivation of the spirit beast is extremely slow, and I don't know if he can transform now. When you leave here, let's go to the Yaoyue Forest to have a look. ”

She decided to use the vibrant rose as the main body of the Incubator.

The Spirit Gathering Array opened, and a steady stream of spiritual energy filtered into the red flowers suspended on the array. Jiuling had already appeared, standing on the sidelines and watching, occasionally reminding him of the best time for each step.

Although it was the first time for Yin Yu to do this, under the guidance of Jiuling, he methodically injected different energies and different materials into the safflower.

"It's a bit like a refining weapon, but instead of using fire, it's using a spirit gathering array."

The rose flower is constantly changing, and the vitality inside has skyrocketed enough to give birth to spirits, and Hidden Feather uses a little of the purest divine blood to drip into the flower to stimulate the spirit inside.

Hidden Feather could feel that after her blood dripped in, it was as if there was a heart in the flower, and it jumped up and down. She couldn't help but burst into tears.

"It's like a heart." Hidden Feather felt a kind of wonder of life.

"It's a whole new life." Jiuling stood aside and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth. Yin Yu has always been calm and steady, and it is rare to be so excited and girlish.

"It's going to be a long time coming, and there's no one else here, so you don't have to stay here all the time." Jiu Ling saw that Yin Yu's eyes were unblinking, and reminded kindly.

"I know, I just can't help but want to watch her like this until she is born." Hidden Feather smiled stupidly.

Jiu Ling smiled and didn't say anything more, Yin Yu had been guarding beside the Spirit Gathering Array. After ten days, the roses had grown to the size of a washbasin.

After another ten days, it became so big that the two of them couldn't hug each other.

"It's still going on." Hidden Feather frowned slightly.

Yin Yu looked through the books in the Tibetan Scripture Hall and studied the examples of the previous people who conceived machine spirits. Draw a conclusion.

As a quasi-immortal weapon, the Hidden Realm has reached the innate conditions of the incubator spirit. Machine spirits can be conceived in the instrument, and they can also go outside to catch all kinds of spirit beasts or demons or even people, all of which are possible. Each of these methods has its own merits, and after consulting with Jiuling, she decided to do it and conceive a machine spirit in the hidden realm.

Yin Yu first set up a spirit gathering array, and took out the red flower that Yao Wei gave her as a parting gift, even if she had saved people several times, it was still red and full of vitality.

Hidden Feather was now able to face the bright red flower calmly.

"I don't know what happened to him now, but it's been more than two hundred years. The cultivation of the spirit beast is extremely slow, and I don't know if he can transform now. When you leave here, let's go to the Yaoyue Forest to have a look. ”

She decided to use the vibrant rose as the main body of the Incubator.

The Spirit Gathering Array opened, and a steady stream of spiritual energy filtered into the red flowers suspended on the array. Jiuling had already appeared, standing on the sidelines and watching, occasionally reminding him of the best time for each step.

Although it was the first time for Yin Yu to do this, under the guidance of Jiuling, he methodically injected different energies and different materials into the safflower.

"It's a bit like a refining weapon, but instead of using fire, it's using a spirit gathering array."

The rose flower is constantly changing, and the vitality inside has skyrocketed enough to give birth to spirits, and Hidden Feather uses a little of the purest divine blood to drip into the flower to stimulate the spirit inside.

Hidden Feather could feel that after her blood dripped in, it was as if there was a heart in the flower, and it jumped up and down. She couldn't help but burst into tears.

"It's like a heart." Hidden Feather feels a kind of wonder of life (to be continued. )