Chapter 17: Reasons for Not Being Able to Cultivate

"There is a record in the Prayer Cloud Chronicles, a man was born when a tiger broke into the room, devoured the man's spirit, and then walked away, from then on, he became a waste, eight years later one day he went to the mountains to collect medicine, for several months did not return, people thought he had died in the mouth of the beast, but he suddenly returned, followed by a tiger. Later, he went to Middle-earth and established his own power. The man's magnetic voice came into Xia Qingshan's ears, tactful and melodious.

"Do you mean that after the man's spirit was eaten by that tiger, eight years later the tiger became his spirit?" but how did he turn that tiger into a spirit?" Xia Qingshan wondered.

"Don't forget that the tiger has his spirit in his body, and the spirit is a person's destiny, it is born with a person, and it can understand human life. The man continued.

"So the man must have used some method to bring the spirit in the tiger's body back into his body. Xia Qingshan was extremely excited when she heard the news, which meant that she still had a chance to cultivate.

"As far as I know, no one has been able to do this since ancient times. ”

The man's words poured a basin of cold water on Xia Qingshan.

"I have other options, though. ”

"Really, what's the solution?" Xia Qingshan felt that his heart was really good, and he could still beat normally even though he was up and down day by day, it was really embarrassing.

"Do you know what is the thing that devours your spirit?"

Xia Qingshan nodded, "I know, but I don't know what species it is. ”

"And do you know where it is?" the man continued.

"Well, it's right next to me, only I can see it. Xia Qingshan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I need blood between its eyebrows. ”

Wuxi blinked innocently beside him, what's the situation, it didn't do anything, this man asked for its blood, "Hey, I won't do it, my master's blood is expensive, don't want to take anything from my master." ”

"You're just afraid of pain, too, you're a soul body, you can't touch anything, what kind of courage can you have. Xia Qingshan sighed.

", I'm afraid of pain, master, I don't know how to write pain words in my life, don't you want blood, come on, come on." Wuxi was angry and dared to look down on it.

Xia Qingshan covered her mouth and snickered, this stinky fart couldn't stand the excitement at all.

When the man got the blood from his forehead, his fingers moved slightly, and two drops of blood slowly rose and sank into his eyebrows.

After a moment, the man opened his eyes, "I see it." ”

Xia Qingshan was surprised, two drops of blood between the foreheads can make others see Wuxi?

"It's time to go. ”

"Wait" Xia Qingshan interrupted the man's movements, "Will Wuxi be hurt if you do this?"

Although she has only been with this guy for dozens of days, she is her only friend in this world, and she doesn't want anything to happen to Wuxi.

"No, it will be your spirit like that tiger. The man spoke.

So it was, "Let's get started." ”

After that, the man's hands were sealed, the wind in the house was loud, and for a moment Xia Qingshan felt a burning sensation rise in her body, and the burning sensation became stronger and stronger, gradually exceeding her tolerance, no, hold on!

Suddenly hearing Wu Xi's painful howl next to him, Xia Qingshan panicked for a moment, and opened his eyes with great effort, only to see Wuxi rolling on the ground in pain, and gradually his body became transparent.

How could this be? Xia Qingshan was flustered, but the burning sensation on her body made her speechless at all, and she gradually lost consciousness, and in front of her was the face of the man wearing a Xuanyu mask.