Chapter Twenty-Eight: Eighth-Order Companion Spirits?
Li Ya's lounge only has a bed and a wardrobe.
"Aunt Ya!"
Fang Dong entered the door and saw Li Ya curled up on the bed, her whole body sealed in ice, and the phantom shadow surrounded her behind her.
"You bastard!" Fang Dong's heart moved, he was afraid that the fireball would hurt Li Ya, so he could only turn the flames into thin lines and wrap them towards the phantom.
The phantom dodged and retreated.
"Is it cold?"
"Master, let me come!" Xu Jing sneered, and the sickle turned into blood, drawing blood rays in the room.
Fang Dong was worried about Li Ya, rubbed his hands together and let out hot air, and put his palms on the ice of Li Ya's body.
This ice layer contains extremely strong energy, and even with spiritual power, it cannot melt quickly.
At the same time, a trace of spiritual power pierced the frozen layer and entered Li Ya's body, confirming that there was no danger to life, but it was extremely weak.
"Whew~"
Fang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he came in time, otherwise he would be accompanied by regret in this life.
He increased the output of spiritual power, melting the ice while nourishing Li Ya's body.
The phantom's attention has been here with Li Ya, and he wanted to approach several times, but was stopped by Xu Jing and the sickle.
Xu Jing was surrounded by a veil of blood, and every time he punched the phantom, it would stir up pieces of snowflakes.
It can basically be determined that the strength of the phantom is not much different from the previous shadow spirit.
As the frozen layer that wrapped Li Ya melted, the phantom became more and more urgent, and even rushed towards Li Ya desperately at the expense of being scratched by the sickle.
Fang Dong looked at the phantom, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain, his right hand was upright, his ring finger and tail finger were half-bent, and white points of light with an arc of electricity appeared in his palm.
"Xu Jing, let it come!"
The phantom saw that Xu Jing was no longer in the way, and rushed towards Li Ya, completely ignoring Fang Dong.
"Is it cold?"
"Cold your uncle!"
Fang Dong's right palm flipped and pressed directly on the phantom's head.
The phantom's whole body glowed with thunder, and it twitched in mid-air.
"Shizun is really powerful!" Xu Jing blurted out.
"Even she dares to move, Lao Tzu won't make you happy!" Fang Dong snapped his fingers, and Xiao Chu turned into a short black and white thorn.
One of his hands was still on Li Ya's shoulder, and the heat contained in it had melted most of the frozen layer.
The phantom just stopped twitching and tried to rush towards Li Ya again.
"Is it cold?"
Fang Dong's eyebrows furrowed, he didn't let Xiao Chu attack, he just heard a feeling from these two words, it was an extremely urgent worry.
"Master, what's wrong?" Xu Jing wondered why he stopped.
"Did you feel something was wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Xu Jing said confusedly.
Xiao Chu's voice sounded, "I think this phantom doesn't seem to have evil thoughts, it's an illusion?"
At this time, Li Ya's freezing was only left in her legs.
"Is it cold?"
The phantom suddenly exploded into mist and rushed towards Li Ya.
"Don't measure yourself!" Fang Dong's face sank, and he no longer hesitated.
Xiao Chu turned into a large net, and with a wave of Fang Dong's right hand, the net was covered with electric arcs.
The blue mist turned into a phantom was wrapped in Xiao Chu, constantly impacting.
Although Xiao Chu was a fourth-order, with Fang Dong's spiritual power blessing, no matter how the phantom hit, he couldn't break through the big net.
Finally, Li Ya's ice melted, and the ice water was directly evaporated by Fang Dong.
The phantom stopped struggling and returned to its human form, the room's frost turning into mist at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Fang Dong was just about to speak, his face changed suddenly, and he retreated.
I saw that where he landed just now, a black blade slowly dissipated, and a large amount of black gas gushed out from Li Ya's eyebrows, condensing into a black face in mid-air.
"Hehe, I hid pretty fast, thank you for saving me. The black face was smiling, and his empty eyes seemed to be looking at Fang Dong.
Only then did Fang Dong understand that the previous phantom was probably saving Li Ya, so he would freeze it to prevent the black qi from swallowing it.
Judging from the black qi that gushed out just now, it was more than Wei Lao and the two of them combined.
That's right!
Before, when Yang Gang was clearing the black gas, he seemed to have heard a question.
Now it seems that it should have been said by the black gas of that time.
"What the hell are you, dare to take advantage of Lao Tzu!" Fang Dong's eyes flashed fiercely, "Xiao Chu, put that second thing that can say two words." ”
"Is it cold?" said the phantom's tone, revealing grievance.
Fang Dong rolled his eyes, you are wronged!
The black face glanced at Xiao Chu, "Fourth-order fishing net...... Auxiliary Spirit?" and looked at the scythe beside Xu Jing again, "Sixth-order war spirit, the master is here." ”
"What the hell, this garbage says I'm a fishing net?" Xiao Chu said angrily.
Fang Dong held back a smile and raised the corners of his eyebrows, "Coal face, what the hell are you?"
"You're a fourth-order who deserves to talk to me, wait, what did you just call me?" the black face's eyes widened, shocked by this title.
Suddenly.
The more Xiao Chu thought about it, the more angry he became, it was always him who hurt others, "Damn, you are the fishnet, and your whole family is fishnet stockings!"
The large net he had turned into swept towards the black face, enveloping it directly.
"You're trying to trap me too?" said the black man with a disdainful face.
"Oh, it turned out to be an intellectual disability. Fang Dong sneered, his hands changed, and a burst of fire erupted towards the big net.
The flames were mixed with arcs of electricity and began to burn black faces.
"What is this? No, don't!" the black face turned into a cloud of black gas and began to struggle.
Li Ya's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and Fang Dong had to speed up his refining.
"Who the hell are you? Stop, stop!"
"Let's talk about what you are first!" Fang Dong felt that this black qi was not simple, this was the third time he had seen it.
"I, I'm not something, no, I can't say. "The black gas is nearly half smaller than just now.
"Forget it. Fang Dong shrugged his shoulders, for him, as long as the people around him were fine.
"Don't, don't, I say, I say, I'm ......"
"Bang~"
Before the black gas finished speaking, it exploded into a point of light and dissipated.
Is there a ban on languages?
Fang Dong has seen in some movies that people who are banned will die when they talk about important secrets.
It seems that the people behind this scene are not simple!
In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Fang Dong refined for a while, and only after making sure that he was okay did he come to Li Ya's side.
With his spiritual power and Xiao Chu's egg liquid, Li Ya's eyelids began to flutter soon after, and she woke up slowly.
The pale blue phantom stayed in the corner, and when he saw Li Ya recover, he couldn't stop jumping.
"You...... Xiao Dong?" Li Ya was shocked and suddenly got up, "Where's the black gas?!"
"Aunt Ya, the black gas is gone. Fang Dong was surprised, Li Ya actually knew about the existence of black qi, but he didn't find any signs of Li Ya's cultivation.
"Xiaodong, you really woke up...... Fourth-Order Primal Spirit, it's okay, who is this?" Li Ya thought it was the black qi that Xu Jing had eliminated.
It turned out that the phantom was Li Ya's companion, named Xiaoying, and for so many years, she had been relying on Xiaoying to suppress the black qi.
Until some time ago, the black gas suddenly broke out, and the vitality was rapidly consumed, and the black gas became more and more powerful, and as a last resort, Li Ya let Xiaoying freeze herself.
At first, she could also find information to find a way to save her, but as the black qi became stronger, she was ruthless and decided to freeze it permanently.
In this way, even if she runs out of oil, she will not let the black gas go out and hurt others.
"Aunt Ya, what is that black qi and why is it parasitic in your body?" Fang Dong frowned.
"I don't know. Li Ya paused, "According to my guess, it is very likely to be above the seventh order, no, at least an eighth-order companion spirit skill, or it may be a wandering spirit." ”
"Eighth Order?!"
"Yes, being able to grow oneself and generate consciousness is not something that the Seventh Order can do. Li Ya said.
"Because Xiaoying was originally a seventh-order, in order to permanently freeze the black qi in his body, he downgraded the skills he cast. Li Ya's face changed slightly when she said this, "How did I thaw it?"
Xiaoying's skills are downgraded, let alone a sixth-order war spirit, and the same seventh-order may not be able to resolve it.
"Actually, I'm a monk. Fang Dong raised his palm flat, and a flame ignited.
"You are really an immortal, an immortal ......!" Li Ya muttered, and the latter words were not spoken.
Fang Dong hurriedly explained, not noticing the original meaning of Li Ya's words.
Li Ya also didn't believe Fang Dong's dream, but she didn't dig into it and asked about Fang Dong's experience in the past few years.
She wanted to help Fang Dong a long time ago, but the invasion of this black qi made her take care of herself, looking at Fang Dong in front of her, sighing.
The naughty child back then, who hadn't seen him for a few years, already had his own career, and he was still an existence that could become an immortal.
She knew some things about the organization, but she didn't tell Fang Dong, if she let the organization know about the cultivation, there would only be more trouble.
Before the fledgling's wings are not full, it needs to be honed, forbearance, and more importantly, protection.
Fang Dong passed on the cultivation techniques to Li Ya before the Dan, not because he secretly hid them, but because he was worried that the subsequent thunder tribulation would be dangerous.
He wants to make sure that there is no obstacle after trying, and then protect Li Ya, although he has never shown his heart, he has already regarded Li Ya as his mother in his heart.
At Fang Dong's request, 10% of the profits of Xianwei Building will be used to fund the Fulin Orphanage, which can be regarded as a return for the nurturing grace of these years.
Fang Dong stood at the gate of the orphanage, looking at the place where he had been raised for eighteen years, a burst of dazedness rose in his heart, and there was a trace of loneliness.
He glanced at Xu Jing beside him, and the figures of Li Ya, Gu Qingyu, and Qu Qing appeared in his mind.
"I'm not alone anymore. Fang Dong sighed lightly.
"The old man is sentimental, when Gu Qingyu's matter is resolved, can't we find it over!" Xiao Chu comforted.
Fang Dong shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Xu Jing, let's go back!"
I don't know how the Gu family's affairs are investigated.