Chapter Twenty-Eight: Attacking the Demon
A faint spiritual fragrance floats from the spirit flowers, intertwining and converging in the air, forming a huge smoke several feet wide, changing psychedelic colors.
Yan Yangxue conjured the magic trick in her hands, her eyes were closed, and she repeated this kind of thing every day.
The spiritual incense intertwined in the air is getting stronger and stronger, and the room is full of incense.
Suddenly, Yang Xue opened her eyes, shook her sleeves, and a cloud of five-colored smoke flew out of her sleeves, and after it turned in the air, it absorbed the spiritual incense in the room, but after a while, the smoke that was several feet wide disappeared in the room, and was replaced by a fist-sized five-colored smoke.
I saw that the five-colored smoke was sometimes condensed, sometimes faded, and the five-color colors were changing interactively, so beautiful.
Yang Xue withdrew the magic trick, and the five-colored smoke in the sky also fell, like a ball of cotton, pinched on it softly.
"Go!"
She snorted softly, and the five-colored smoke in her hand immediately turned into a long rope and flew out, pulling out a trace several inches deep on the ground, and then, it dispersed in the air, turning into a five-colored smoke, enveloping the entire stone chamber in it, and reaching out to see the five fingers clearly.
After trying the effect of this five-colored smoke miasma, Yanyang Xue was very satisfied, and as soon as her hand grabbed the void in front of her, the sky full of smoke turned into the size of a fist again and fell into her hand.
"Look at this power, at least it is at the level of a medium-grade magic weapon, plus the special ability to gather and disperse at will, it is very useful."
This five-colored smoke miasma is a spell that Yang Xue has cultivated a lot, and it can also be used as a magic weapon, and the power may be increased again, and the pile of spiritual flowers on the ground has all withered, and it looks like the aura has been completely lost.
At this time, another two years have passed, and Yan Yangxue's strength has been improved to the sixth layer of qi refining, and in the past two years, she has only improved at the rate of one level a year, and the further this cultivation goes, the more difficult it is to advance.
And now, Yang Xue is twelve years old, and her face is still childish, but she is a little more mature and steady.
When she was almost done with her spells, she stood up and walked outside.
went straight to the cave where my mother was.
"Mother, Xiaoxue is ready," Yang Xue said as she looked at her mother.
"Hmmm! I'm ready for my mother, let's act tonight! ”
The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, sat down cross-legged, and waited quietly
Night is coming.
Two beautiful figures, one large and one small, flew out of the cave and headed towards the top of the mountain.
Xiaolinglong Mountain is not big, but it is not small, and it takes a little time from the mountainside to the top of the mountain.
Yang Xue followed closely behind her mother, and in the past few days of cultivation, the wind control technique she learned has not fallen, and she has become more and more profound, and the distance between the leap and her mother is not far behind.
Came to the top of the mountain, only to see that this is a fruit forest, the top of the mountain is the coldest place in this mountain, but also the most abundant spiritual energy, most of the fruit trees that can grow here are stained with a little aura, although it is not a spiritual tree, but its fruit also has a little effect of increasing mana.
Yang Xue has long wanted to come to the top of this mountain, but because of the mandrill on the top of the mountain, she has not dared to come up, and now she finds that this beautiful scenery on the top of the mountain, although it is at night, but in her eyes, it is the same as the day, she can see very clearly, and by the way, she also picked a few fruits.
This is a kind of green fruit, with a faint aura, but it is not a spiritual fruit, because the aura of this fruit is very light, and it will become an ordinary fruit without any aura if it is left for a day.
She took a bite and immediately looked overjoyed, the fruit was unusually sweet.
Yan Liuzhu, who was flying in front, did not have the small movements of her daughter behind her, but she saw that her face was solemn, and she had already felt the faint demonic aura coming from not far ahead.
There is a demonic energy on the top of this mountain, but it is very light.
"Stop!"
Yan Liuzhu stopped in front of her, and Yang Xue fell to the ground right behind.
This is already the highest place on the top of the mountain, Yang Xue saw the vigilant appearance of her mother, and she didn't dare to move, but her eyes flashed through the dense grass in front of her, and she saw a demon beast that was spitting at the moon ten zhang away.
I saw that this was a monster beast that looked like a monkey, with thick green hair all over its body, black claws, and a fierce look, and it was not easy to mess with at a glance.
You don't have to guess to know that this monkey-like creature is the overlord of this mountain, the mandrill.
And Yang Xue's gaze only looked at this demon beast for a moment, then moved away, and was attracted by another thing, only to see that it was a finger bone-like thing, very sharp, only an inch long, its surface demonic aura is strong, obviously not a good thing, I don't know what kind of monster beast bones.
This bone floated in mid-air, receiving the pure refining of the moonlight, and below was the mandrill that spat out a breath of demonic qi from time to time, enveloping this bone, a bit like a monk's sacrificial magic weapon.
Yang Xue was puzzled in her heart, this mandrill was a little too smart, and he actually knew how to refine the magic weapon, but then, he noticed that something was wrong, although the bone was strong, it was still just a bone, which was different from the magic weapon.
Magic weapons are a kind of treasure refined by monks, most of them use precious fine iron or leather bands on demon beasts and other materials, in the process of refining, runes will be branded on these magic weapons, so that monks can drive.
And this bone, without any rune imprints on it, is not a magic weapon at all, it can only be regarded as a strange thing.
"Do it!"
"Yes!"
Yang Xue was about to start immediately after hearing her mother's voice, only to see her recite the magic trick, and the five-colored smoke miasma flew out of her sleeve and attacked the mandrill.
The mandrill was breathing into the moon, and suddenly it seemed to sense something, and immediately opened a pair of red eyes, and then it smelled a strange fragrance, and then saw a colorful mist in front of it.
This fragrance seemed to be unusual, and when the mandrill smelled this incense, it immediately felt dizzy in its head, and when it realized that something was wrong, it roared, and the demonic energy on its body rolled up wildly, blowing away the fog around it.
"Bundle!"
Yang Xue chuckled, and the magic trick in her hand changed violently, and she saw that the five-colored smoke in the air suddenly condensed, turning into a long rope and tying the mandrill into a knot.
After preparing for such a long time, it is for today's battle, this mandrill occupies the best position in this mountain, and it has always been a thorn in the hearts of the two women.
This five-colored smoke miasma is a secret spell recorded in the Tianxiang Secret Record, and the power is extremely not weak, and the mandrill only feels that this strange five-colored long rope is soft, and it can't break free for a while.
"Slash!"
Yan Liuzhu had already begun to prepare when her daughter made a move, and I saw a blue sword several feet long hanging from her head, this sword exuded a faint aura, which was very extraordinary.
After pinching the magic trick in his hand, he pointed to the front and saw the blue sword above his head, "Huh!" It flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the top of the mandrill and slashed down