As Zheng Yan asked the question of the spirit poison, several people on the steps fell into a strange discomfort for a while, as if the so-called poison was given by them, and at this moment, several people automatically separated and someone came out of the house,

Xiaoguan?!

Zheng Yan looked at the corpse held by the young man next to him, and then looked at the living person who suddenly appeared, could this be the secret of the immortality of the Spirit Clan? Their bodies were indeed very strange...

Just when Zheng Yan was thinking quickly, he saw Xiaoguan approaching and raised his hand to pull out a red ray of light from his body, and his body was conscious!

"Come with me",

After Xiaoguan finished speaking, he turned around and entered the house, Zheng Yan thought that it seemed that things were not so bad, stood up and first shook up the muddy water on his body, briefly cleaned up, and followed the others into the house.

The room was very large, with a wooden floor, and a fire pit in the middle, on which was a pot of fragrant fish soup, which was also a dinner at night, Zheng Yan pondered that if he could give himself a rice bowl, he would not have to worry about it, and then a pottery bowl floated over.

A group of people sat around the fire pit and didn't speak, they all drank the fish soup first, and after a while, a slightly tall and slim green girl walked in with a plate of cakes, and it was actually still dough, baked crispy and burnt, and the aroma was overflowing with a bite! It's just that the girl's eyes that Zheng Yan looked at with disgust and fear were very depressing, but nothing could affect Zheng Yan's mood in front of the delicacy, since entering the Taihua trial, this was the first time she had eaten such noodles, and the dead noodles steamed buns in Shengyang City were simply a nightmare.

Everyone ate and drank one after another, only Zheng Yan looked at the soup pot at the bottom, and saw that the texture and manufacturing process of this pot seemed to be poured with molds, which was interesting, and it didn't seem to be exactly that kind of closed tribe, but it didn't seem to be a momentum at the national level.

Xiaoguan's eyes signaled that the injury on Zheng Yan's arm didn't matter, Zheng Yan saw that it had scabbed and said indifferently, "It's okay, it was my recklessness before, she was just worried about my safety, are you really okay?"

Xiaoguan shook his head, his expression was more serious and serious than when he was in the cave,

"Then let's continue the previous conversation, how many of your seven companions are wizards?And what level are they all at? You have also seen that wizards can easily take down us spirits as long as they have a little spiritual poison, and they can also use blood poison to deal with the gods, so we have no power to fight back in front of wizards, all we can do is understand, and after understanding, see whether to negotiate peace or hide away."

Zheng Yan's mind turned for a while, he was a little speechless, the spirit poison blood poison! The blood poison knew that the gods didn't know anyway, people and demons were also very afraid, and now there were many monks in Jingye and some places in the southern part of the Liangchuan Mountains that were close to 100,000 mountains, and there were many monks who were good at this, and they seemed to combine witchcraft, spells, medicine, and many other things, and the blood poison created could not only corrode vitality, but even some could even target the spiritual soul, and some of the most powerful combined death curses were simply incurable and could not be saved, only to prevent or wait for death.

"There is indeed a wizard, but the level is very low, and haven't you been watching? We don't mean to target anyone, we just want to leave this world as soon as possible, it has been many years since the destruction of the Wuxian Kingdom, even if there is their inheritance, the original beliefs have long been wiped out, and now there is a matter of its own, I think you may really think too much, why don't we find a suitable opportunity for the two of us to formally contact?"

Everyone looked at Xiaoguan, Zheng Yan had already observed, only Xiaoguan was from the Spirit Clan present, the others were all from the Wood Spirit Clan, and there was also a middle-aged Yu person, it seems that the relationship between the Spirit Clan and the God Clan is roughly like this.

Xiaoguan pondered for a moment and nodded, "Yes, but can Your Excellency restrain your spirit and that wizard friend?

Zheng Yan said that there was no problem, and then he took the opportunity to set the time until noon tomorrow, and the matter was solved so easily!

Seeing that the time is already very late, Zheng Yan first proposed to spend the night here tonight, it is indeed a little difficult to go back, and it is rare not to be squeezed in a coffin with Wu Tingdie, this guy is very dishonest these days, I don't know what he and Ting Xiangfei have done, although it is all a joke, but the boundary seems to be getting weaker and fainter, the key is that Zheng Yan's so-called male and female defense is simply a very boring thing, which is very dangerous.

A Wood Spirit Clansman arranged a wooden house for Zheng Yan under the instruction of Xiao Guan, it seems that the things of the Wood Spirit Clan are very clean and simple, but it is just the opposite of the delicate and gorgeous Yu Ren, Zheng Yan is lying on the wide bed and breathing the moist wood fragrance in the room for a while, and he is still a little uncomfortable.

Just when Zheng Yanxin was about to completely relax, suddenly a dark light lit up beside him, and then Younian had already appeared on the bed, or the obsidian dragon scale battle armor that he had conjured up when he was in the cave before, but it was much simpler than before, and there was not a single armor leaf on the two well-proportioned and white long legs, and it was obviously not much recovered, at this time, he was half-kneeling on the bed and scanning the surroundings vigilantly, his body trembled slightly, and he only relied on the folding fan on the bed to support him.

Zheng Yan was a little distressed, patted her hand holding the fan and said with a smile, "It's okay, everything will be said at noon tomorrow, I don't need you to fight hard with me",

Seeing that Zheng Yan's expression was serene, not as if he was fake, he finally relaxed, and just watched quietly while sitting next to him, Zheng Yan thought about it and asked curiously, "Do you feel any other power or something in your body?"

The spirit poison that Xiaoguan said before still made Zheng Yan a little concerned, it should be something similar to a divine soul curse, but Xiaoguan didn't seem to want to say much just now.

Younian shook his head, and then said with doubts, "The power of the slave is indeed a little special, and it is not the same as Tingxiang Feiguang."

Zheng Yan smiled and said, "Everyone's strength is naturally different",

"But the power of the slave maid involves both the flesh and the soul, but it is still very weak and the cultivation is shallow, and it should not have reached the level of damage to anything."

Zheng Yan thought for a while and nodded, "I understand what you mean, it's just that the spring breeze and rain haven't reached yet, and the flood is monstrous or biting cold."

You Nian blinked, saw Zheng Yan fall into deep thought, hesitated for a moment, dispersed the armor on his body, and lay down gently, his delicate face was charming and quiet coexisting, like Qiushui's eyes seemed to be eager and apprehensive.

Zheng Yan's mental state is congenitally divergent, and when he is contemplating or in a daze like this, he rarely really gets carried away, and most of the time he can notice some changes around him, so the actions and everything of the young man actually fell into his eyes, and the contemplation was just to hide the embarrassment,

But then again, the first time I saw Younian in the Demon Refining Palace, although I was also amazed by her delicate and charming appearance and graceful posture, but at that time, even if she was prostrate there, she could still make people feel the strength contained in the body and the fierce skills she had, but recently she seems to be more and more feminine, to be precise, the flesh is lazy and soft, and the charm that has been covered by light before is becoming more and more obvious.

Is this what Wu Tingdie said about rebuilding the body and soul? Xiaoguan's spirit seems to have a special meaning, as well as the ghost, the ghost, the ghost, and even the ghost, it seems that the wizards tamed and created the means of creating servants earlier, He Jun can be regarded as refining the ghost year for himself, Wu Tingdie has perfected it again and even handed over the method to herself, Tingxiang and Feiguang are also in her plan, what does this witch think? It's just a pleasure? She said that the three butterfly spirits were all rare and high-quality, and that the earlier wizards could not have more than three spirits at the same time, and she also said that she was not a wizard but could control at least three at the same time, so she was preparing for witch joy?!

When the time comes, Wu Xi will take away his own body, can he completely inherit the Younian and them? But he and Younian not only have the same original power, but also the divine soul,... Did you do anything to that soul bridge?

The more Zheng Yan thought about it, the more frightened he became, obediently, he wouldn't have fallen into their trap unconsciously, right?

"Master...",

"Well, what's wrong?",

"Do you have time to help the slave and maid refine the armor and this pair of fans?"

Zheng Yan was a little puzzled, turned around and was about to ask about the specific situation, only to see the fair-skinned and plump body of the young man jumping in front of him, and hurriedly pretended to calmly take a thin blanket to help her cover it, secretly admiring his reaction was really powerful,

"By the way, I was about to ask you, is this your spell or natal magic weapon?",

"It's a natal magic weapon, and the owner can also use it",

Zheng Yan was really a little confused now, how could the spirit of the spirit natal magic weapon be practiced and used by others? Could it be because he was connected with the origin power of Younian? No, the connection does not mean the same, to put it bluntly, the creation in Younian's body now is formed by the integration of the origin power of the two, neither her original nor her own copying,

"The slave and maid don't know, when the master helped to improve the creation and temper the body, a lot of essence was automatically assigned to the condensation of this pair of armor, so that the slave and maid took out a part of the refining weapon, but there was just a mold."

Zheng Yan took the fan from Younian's hand and looked at it, looking at it, it seemed that something was missing,

"The fans are a pair, they look like your wings, okay, or just inject essence into your body like before?",

"The slave can only refine one now, in fact, it is better for the master to help refine together, but now we can't do it in someone else's territory",

Zheng Yan nodded, the spirits who cultivated their natal magic weapons seemed to refine a set of battle armor first, Xingwei Shuangyun Jingshu was all of them, but the other two people who had only seen Shuangyun were unwilling to sacrifice it and said that it was too ugly, thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of the incomplete battle armor of the previous year, well, it was very good-looking, very attractive, etc! The armor of the year would not be refined according to their own taste, right? There is also the growth direction of the body!

Is this what wizards call spirits, all for the sake of satisfying all the lusts and aesthetics of their masters?!

Zheng Yan's heart was full of entanglement for a while, sure enough, he was still not used to manipulating other people's lives, his brothers and sisters and the children of other families he had seen since he was a child seemed to have always been familiar with this kind of thing, and even willing to do it, was it because he grew up since he was a child, and in addition to his relatives, he was surrounded by Zhang Huang and Qiu Qing, who needed to be looked up to and respected? Is it deliberately arranged by the grandfather?

You Nian lifted the blanket and covered the two of them and gently leaned into Zheng Yan's arms, seeing that Zheng Yan didn't react and put his hand on himself, Qiushui's eyes were a little sultry and docile, Zheng Yan really liked such a woman in such a mood, but he still continued to pretend to be thoughtful, but the warmth and silkiness of his hands still made him feel ape, forget it, anyway, it was his own person and they were already like this, so he gradually couldn't help but gently stroke it, it seemed that he had only touched Yingyue like this when he was so big, but at that time he was just close and did not have the charming touch he has now。

Gradually, unconsciously, a layer of mysterious light appeared on Younian's body, and his originally subtle breathing became a little short, his face was red and his eyes were intoxicating, Zheng Yan immediately thought of the kind of thing that Ye Qingcheng Qi Wending said they said, what should I do?!

Just when Zheng Yan was flustered and throbbing, Younian's eyes suddenly returned to clarity, and he said softly with some shame, "It's the slave and the maid, the master's breath is too attractive to the slave and the maid, and the slave and the maid can't refuse any caress from the master to disappoint the master."

Zheng Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, the spirit of the ghost year is maintained in his body, and the breath of his body is intertwined with himself, and he is transmitting her is acceptance, the key is that this acceptance cannot be stopped and cannot be restrained from her point of view, this is the essence, according to Wu Tingdie, although the ghost year has initially had a soul and spirit compared to other spirits, but neither of these two is truly complete, that is to say, the year cannot be regarded as a truly complete and independent demon cultivator, the essence... Can you really cultivate a complete and independent spirit?

Wu Tingdie said that as the owner, they must often raise their own essence, so that they can slowly cultivate and be full of energy, how to raise it? The more Zheng Yan thought about it, the more ridiculous it became, how could he have agreed to such a thing in the first place! Sure enough, it must be given to someone who can accept this kind of thing, maybe he should find an opportunity to set some ways to liberate the essence from Wu Tingdie, there should be.

"It's okay, go to sleep, look at the light on your body should be your body cultivating, that's right",

You Nian didn't feel Zheng Yan's displeasure or rejection, or even some pity, pursed her lips and leaned into the arms that made her a little unstoppable, and her originally restrained arms quietly hugged something.

The next day, near noon, Zheng Yan took Xiaoguan to the camp, and he didn't know what they would think if he didn't return overnight, so he wouldn't come out to look for it.

In the team, the Wood Spirit Clan and the Feather People each had an elder and a young guard, and there were three more people meeting halfway through, and it was actually the person from the tribe who had fought with him before and had blue skin and a burly tower like an iron tower, and the first of the three was their patriarch.

Because there were Xiaoguan who fought without meeting each other, but Zheng Yan's eyes were still very unkind, and they didn't take the initiative to find trouble at that time, it was probably Xiaoguan who restrained them. Xiaoguan naturally knew the process of the conflict between the two sides, and resolved it in a few words, and introduced it to Zheng Yan that it was the Jietian clan, whose specialties were strength and toughness, and his temper was fierce and irritable and unruly, and the wizards almost wiped them out back then.

Zheng Yan had to be skeptical about the talks, so as not to be caught off guard at that time. But then again, what kind of existence does the Spirit Race have in the Protoss? Is it just the same as the Wu Race in the Human Race? No, there is a legend that the ancestors of the Wu Race and the people are not of the same origin, and the Spirit Race and the Protoss should not be of the same origin in terms of physical gas, is it just the mastery of different powers?

Along the way, Zheng Yan and Xiaoguan were chatting, talking about some general situations of the two worlds, and it seemed that this was also what the two sides were eager to know each other. Zheng Yan further understood a lot of keys through Xiaoguan's narration, much more than he had obtained from the Yuren and the Wood Spirit Clan before. For example, in this jungle, there is actually a central axis pointing to the north and south, and there are nine cities evenly distributed on the line, of course, most of them have been eroded by the forest and abandoned, but this line points to the direction of Zhaoyao Mountain, and the interval between each two cities is a thousand miles, and there are many spirits in this interval, or the spirits deliberately live close to this line or in the abandoned city, as for the spirit race and the god race, most of them live as far away as possible on both sides;

For example, in addition to the spirit race and the spirit race, there are many demons and wild beasts in this jungle, no matter the wild beasts, the demons and the gods are naturally hostile, and there is no reason for hostility, but some high-level demons can indeed achieve advancement by devouring the flesh and blood of the gods; the relationship between the demons and the gods is more delicate, although they can also devour each other to cultivate, but they rarely do so, but they are not close cooperation, just like the relationship between wolves and tigers; as for the demons and demons are also very subtle, sometimes they cooperate and sometimes they kill in the dark, they are all some unclear reasons, it may be for turf or for feuds, or maybe they just don't like each other.

Zheng Yan and the eight people have not seen the demons in more than three months here, according to Xiaoguan, some of them are strange and some are similar to people, and they are all kinds of things, as for the spirits, they should not have seen them, and some of the wild beasts with a little wisdom are often encountered, but they are still very different from the spirits, almost a world of difference.

Unlike the scattered demon clan or gathering dozens of small demons to occupy the mountain, most of the demons live underground in the form of families or tribes, they only eat blood and food, especially like the god clan, and the demon clan can barely be, but there is a lack of interest in the spirit clan, and they will often drive some wild beasts or directly tame or even refine them into demonic beasts to cooperate with combat hunting, and they are almost the sworn enemies of the entire jungle in their insidious and cunning nature.

The key point is that because they are suppressed by the power of the Seven Yao in this world, they rarely appear on the ground, and only when the power of the Seven Yao is weakest in the Qiyao Hidden Celestial Phenomenon once every seventy-two years, they will come up from the ground, and the next celestial phenomenon will be this year or next year, so Zheng Yan has to inquire more about the situation of the Demon Clan, and there will definitely be conflicts on the way to Zhaoyao Mountain.

Soon arrived at the gate of the camp, I saw Wu Tingdie sitting cross-legged on the star platform with one hand on his cheek and looking at it for a while, as if he had foreseen the arrival of the group, and the others were busy cultivating, but they noticed that everyone at the door had stopped, and it was not the vigilance that Zheng Yan expected, but it was a little difficult to understand.

For some reason, seeing the reaction of several people in the camp, Zheng Yan suddenly felt alienated.