The spiritual spring turned scarlet at some point, and Mu Ming felt a strong breath of flesh and blood from inside.

Suddenly, Mu Ming gestured to something, and the faint soul light suddenly became brighter.

Yes, although the spiritual spring is against the sky, it can't be created out of nothing, the right person is wrong, Mu Yue's punctured flesh and blood fell into the spiritual spring, and the effect of the spiritual spring was immediately manifested.

If he absorbs the power of his flesh and blood, he may really be able to reforge his body.

Mu Ming was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly absorbed it, and the power of flesh and blood slowly seeped into the bones.

"Sure enough, a trace of bone blood has appeared in the vertebrae, although it is very little, but at least there is hope. ”

A few months have passed, and the soul fire in Mu Ming's eyes has become even darker, although all the bones on his body have produced bone and blood, but the body has not yet been completed, and the soul is still rootless, even if the speed of weakening has become slower, it is still weakening.

"It can't go on like this, before the body is cast, the soul will die first. You can only use the Turtle Breath Technique. ”

The art of turtle breath was created by his only disciple.

Since ancient times, immortality has been the aspiration of countless people, but no one has been able to achieve it.

There is a kind of divine turtle in the northern underworld of the Divine Kingdom, which can live for tens of thousands of years, and can be regarded as the closest creature to immortality. I don't know how many people who want to live forever have studied it all their lives, but in the end they have found nothing.

I don't know when, my disciples also became interested in it, and went to the North Hell, watched the turtle for several years, and obtained a method, the turtle breath technique. Once the turtle breath technique is used, the human body has no breath at all, and it looks like a dead person, but it can greatly delay the decay of the body and soul, and then cooperate with foreign objects to refrigerate the body, it is not impossible to live for tens of thousands of years like the Northern Pluto Turtle.

But there are a few people who are willing to live like this, so this technique is nicknamed the most chicken immortal technique by themselves.

But now this most frustrating technique has become his own life-saving technique.

But this spell has a fatal problem, once cast, the practitioner himself is unconscious, and only needs to look at external energy stimulation to wake up.

But now at the top of the sky, in addition to himself, there is only a baby girl who can't speak and a three-eyed white tiger, and he can't communicate with them.

Even if you can awaken yourself, if you wake up before the physical body is cast, in your own state, I am afraid that as soon as you are awakened, you will die.

"Alas, this road to rebirth is really full of crises! It's not easy to really come back to life. No matter what, it's a death if you don't use the Turtle Breath Technique. ”

Mu Ming's heart was horizontal, and he pinched a magic seal, and then the entire skeleton body was immersed in the spiritual spring.

Inside the wooden house, the three-eyed white tiger suddenly opened its eyes and looked out of the house with some doubts.

Just now, it felt that the aura of its skeleton owner had disappeared all at once, but the beast mark on its forehead had not been lifted.

Curious, it walked out of the wooden house and came to the edge of the spiritual spring, the spring water was blood-red, and the skeleton of its own master was hidden inside, looming.

The three-eyed white tiger wondered why it was all soaked in the spring water? How could it breathe? So it kindly wanted to use its paws to help its master change a more comfortable position.

But it didn't know that Mu Ming had just entered the state of turtle breath at this time, and once it touched his body, it was possible to wake him up directly, let alone change his position.

Once he wakes up again, it will be difficult for him to enter the turtle breath state again in his current weak state, which is equivalent to directly killing him.

The claws were getting closer and closer to Mu Ming, and suddenly, a baby's cry sounded, and the three-eyed white tiger withdrew its paws.

Forget it, the skeleton doesn't seem to need to breathe, so it's better to coax the baby first.

is like a cycle of cause and effect, Mu Ming saved the little guy, but the little guy saved him twice in the dark.

Time flies, time is quietly flowing, I don't know how many years have passed, anyway, the skeleton in the spiritual spring has never sat up again, and the blood in the spiritual spring has long faded, clear and bright, and the small stones at the bottom of the spring can be seen at a glance, of course, including the skeleton.

Oh no, Mu Ming is no longer a skeleton, flesh and blood, skin like jade, handsome face, warm as jade, and the appearance of a handsome son.

It's just that this pretty boy has his eyes closed, no breath at all, and lies quietly under the water, like a fairy.

"Aunt Tiger!" a child wrapped in coarse cloth ran out of the back of the hut.

The body of the three-eyed white tiger was larger again, and there were three white tigers beside him, two of which were playing with each other on the body of a white tiger.

Mu Yue ran closer, pointed to the three little white tigers that were a head taller than herself, and said:

"Ah Da, Ah Er, you can't bully Ah San. ”

The three little white tigers were very humane, and seeing Mu Yue's milky scolding, the two slightly larger white tigers crawled down from the other one.

The third white tiger stood up, compared to the other two, its body was much weaker, it was only half their size, the little one was even taller than it when he stood up, and it did not have the third eye of the three-eyed white tiger on its forehead, so it was often bullied by the other two white tigers.

"Ah San, don't be afraid, my sister protects you. Mu Yue gently touched the head of the third white tiger, she liked to touch its head the most, because she could only get Ah San's head.

"Okay, little master, don't you know, Ah San is also docile like a little cat in front of you, it is the most fierce of my three little guys, if Ah Da and Ah Er don't join hands, I'm afraid they will have to be chased by it. Don't worry about it. ”

Suddenly, the three-eyed white tiger spat out words, if Mu Ming was awake, he would definitely be stunned.

It's not that demon beasts can't speak, and some demon beasts can even turn into human form when they cultivate to the highest level.

But those were only a very small number of gifted demon beasts, and the three-eyed white tiger was not among them.

The three-eyed white tiger also spoke a year after Mu Ming's turtle breath, perhaps because the aura of the top of the sky was too strong, or because she had eaten some spirit plant by mistake, anyway, she inexplicably broke through the original realm.

The reason is that she can't find it, but fortunately she has opened her mind, otherwise by now, Mu Yue may not be able to learn to speak.

The three-eyed white tiger not only taught Mu Yue to speak, but also taught Mu Yue some simple methods of gathering qi.

Mu Yue was gifted and intelligent, and quickly mastered the trick of gathering qi, inducing qi into the body, and doing it in one go.

But then they ran into trouble, no matter how hard the little guy tried, the spiritual power of the qi sea was always no longer advanced, and even faintly felt that the qi sea was about to burst.

But even so, the little guy still insists on gathering energy every day. Until one day, the little guy's qi sea almost exploded, but fortunately, the three-eyed white tiger arrived in time to guide the energy in Mu Yue's body out, and the little guy survived.

The frightened three-eyed white tiger has since asked Mu Yue to have himself by his side every time he gathers energy.

"I don't care, Ah San is the most well-behaved, don't bully it. "Mu Yue favors the third little white tiger the most, probably because it is closest to the little guy's body.

Knowing that there was no way to reason with a 5-year-old girl, the three-eyed white tiger had to stop and mention another thing.

"Do you still have homework today?"

Homework naturally refers to Mu Yue's daily gathering.

"Of course it must be done!" the little guy thought of a play, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his little eyes.

After a while, a stream of aura poured in from her heavenly spirit. The little guy's face also turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans quietly appeared, but the little guy still gritted his teeth and held on.

"Alas, the speed of qi condensation is getting faster and faster, but why hasn't the spiritual power in this sea of qi risen?"

The three-eyed white tiger said as she activated her spiritual power, and a spiritual power burst out from her forehead and submerged into Mu Yue's body.

The aura attracted by Muyue Heavenly Spirit suddenly dissipated. However, the spiritual power of the three-eyed white tiger was not only that, it shuttled back and forth in Mu Yue's body, combing through the superfluous and unobedient spiritual power in her body.

Mu Yue's face gradually improved, and suddenly, she opened her eyes and pushed her palms forward to her.

The two rich spiritual powers flowed down the palms of his hands and came out through his body.

The splash of "Bang ......" directly poured the three-eyed white tiger into a clever one.

"It's over......"