Chapter Fifty-Six: The Spirit in Human Form
Wednesday felt like his brain was buzzing.
"Old man, old man, I, I, I'm, you're so old, why are you running here to toss? Isn't it good that you are recuperating at home in peace?" Wednesday instinctively muttered in his head, but thinking about the time when a group of people sped on him and the four of his buddies before, Wednesday suddenly felt that the old man came here, which was not an accident. But what are you doing here? I'm going to fight here in a while! Wednesday frowned and looked at the old man and Xiaohuo in the courtyard.
"Haha, old man, I didn't expect you to come in person, this really makes my little nest shine. As the sound sounded, the door of the main house was pushed open, and a "reckless man" walked out of the house quickly, shouting loudly as he walked.
"Buddha Seven. With a natural smile on his face, the old man folded his hands and made a slight Buddhist ritual towards the reckless man who went out.
"Buddha Seven, what is this??" Wednesday squatted in the tree, his fingers boringly clasping the bark beside him.
"Old man, please come inside. Buddha Qi warmly entertained.
"Well, I didn't expect so many people to be here today, it seems that Mr. Seven's network has expanded again. The old man glanced back at the courtyard, chatting lightly with the Buddha Qi beside him, but before turning around, he glanced casually at Wednesday's side.
"Damn!" looked at the old man at an accurate glance, and all the hairs on his body exploded in an instant, and then he scolded from the bottom of his mouth.
Wednesday always knew that this old man was not simple, but Wednesday didn't expect it to be so simple. The mortal body refining technique cultivated on Wednesday has an extremely powerful ability to conceal the cultivator's own aura, and within the triple gap, if it is not for the cultivation of special exercises, then it is impossible to detect his own aura.
It seems unlikely that the earth, a place where the poor in the dark mouth can no longer be poor, and the wilderness is inferior, can not have that kind of special exercises.
"Isn't it?Sevenfold?youkai?" Wednesday watched the old man disappear at the door of the main house, his head full of smitage, but he didn't know that he was a monster himself.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was close to the early hours of the morning, and the sounds of insects, birds, and beasts in the woods were also silent, and this time was the time when the aura began to slowly converge, turning from light to thick.
Just when Wednesday was bored, and the eyelids were about to fight, a low, long whine sounded in the courtyard, and the sound seemed to be an ancient trumpet.
A murderous aura, accompanied by the sound of a horn, instantly penetrated the entire forest.
A noisy flutter of wings and the sound of running was heard, and Wednesday's perception was infinitely magnified, and he found that all kinds of creatures within a radius of a kilometer had disappeared, and even those who did not run out were hiding in what they thought was a safe corner.
The voice slowly disappeared, and the people in the courtyard instantly became energetic, even Wednesday, who was squatting on the tree, felt that his mind became sober instantly, Wednesday's brows furrowed slightly, and his body shook rapidly and undetectably.
Kiss!
A soft sound sounded in his body, and Wednesday felt that abnormal mental state disappear in an instant.
"Good stuff. A gleam flashed in Wednesday's eyes, and he was much more interested in the courtyard in front of him and the owner of Buddha Qi.
"Hello everyone. "Buddha Qi stood at the door of the main house, the door was slightly higher than the courtyard square, just enough to be able to see all the people in the courtyard, and he could express his master's status very well, without bringing any pressure to the visitors.
"Hello Mr. Seven. The people scattered in the courtyard responded.
"Today, I invite everyone to come to my barren mountains and mountains, and everyone has come thousands of miles to come to cheer, and I have thanked Buddha Qi here first. Buddha Qi's deep voice clearly spread through all corners of the courtyard.
"I invite you to come here today, not for anything else, but because I have been entrusted to auction off one thing. ”
"Please!" Buddha Qi didn't wait for everyone to continue to ask, stretched out his hand and waved behind him, and a girl with a good figure, holding a delicate silver tray, came to Buddha Qi's side.
When the girl's figure stood still, Buddha Qi's palm gently stroked the red cloth on the tray, and then quickly ripped it off.
In the tray is a square box made of I don't know what material, the box is transparent, illuminated by the lights in the courtyard, but there is no strong light reflection, always releasing a soft light, which makes people look very comfortable.
The thing in the box is exactly the target of this Wednesday - the wood spirit.
The wood spirit, which was supposed to flicker quickly, was floating quietly in the center of the box at this time.
It was only now that Wednesday finally managed to see the wood spirit in the box.
"Humanoid!" When Wednesday saw the wood spirit in the box, his eyes were like lanterns crackling in the dark night with a strong wind.
Seeing that the people in the courtyard in front of him seemed to have a temporary loss of consciousness, Wednesday's consciousness instantly rushed into the mortal body refining technique, and soon found a description of the spirit in it.
Spirit, set heaven and earth aura, Zhong heaven and earth Lingxiu, five hundred years for the spirit, and then five hundred years into shape, and the human form in front of you, it will take another five hundred years. After refining, it has the effect of tamping the foundation, consolidating the foundation, and cultivating the yuan.
After that, there was a bunch of introductions, which were quickly swept through on Wednesday and summarized: how to make it, how to eat it.
Wednesday's consciousness quickly came out of the mortal body refining technique, and when his eyes stared at the spirit in the box again, he became much more solemn.
His eyes swept over several monks behind Buddha Qi, and the old man was impressively inside, and behind the old man was a cool little fire. There were also six monks beside him, and behind them, either men or women, followed by a follower.
At this time, the seven people also stared at the wood spirit in the box, and there was also a deep shock in their eyes.
"Buddha Qi, is this the spirit you are talking about?" one of the seven monks suddenly asked Buddha Qi in a deep voice.
"Yes. Buddha Qi replied respectfully.
"Hmph!" the old man stared at Fo Qi deeply, and then a cold snort came out of his throat.
Wednesday clearly saw that after a cold snort, Buddha Qi's body trembled involuntarily, as if he was frightened.
"It's so powerful. Wednesday muttered in his head.
"Buddha Seven, we'll talk about the fact that you are hiding the facts, we'll talk about it later. The old man also said in a low voice, and then glanced at the old men next to him.
Several old men nodded one after another, then slowly straightened their bodies, and seven violent forces erupted, instantly enveloping the entire courtyard. The people in the courtyard seemed to feel a breeze blowing, and then there was no strange feeling, but after this moment, Wednesday's eyes were full of unwavering shock.