Volume 1 Heavenly Beast Gate Selected Spirits Chapter 44 Soul Chain

Liu Qingyi took out some clothes from the baggage, spread a thin layer in the hole for daily use, and after a short rest, he carried another burden out of the hole, found the side hole where Zuo Shu lived, jumped in, but saw Zuo Shu sitting at the entrance of the cave with a long knife, and had fallen asleep with his head down.

Liu Qingyi put the burden that Zuo Shu left in her wind hole at her feet, looked at Zuo Shu's tired sleeping appearance, and knew that she was tired from fighting and chasing the tall demon wolf, and was afraid of disturbing her rest, so she gently walked out of the hole with her waist.

He lifted the Sky Control Technique to the top of the stone peak pillar, looked around, and saw more than ten stone peaks arranged in the center of the gorge in turn, and the dense mountains and forests on both sides came from time to time with bursts of beast roars, and the strong wind through the canyon blew the forest sea on both sides, making an endless rustling sound.

On the two stone pinnacles that were relatively close to each other, there was a faint noise of human voice, and there were still some Tsing Yi disciples gathered under several stone pinnacles, talking in twos and threes.

The sharp-eyed Liu Qingyi found that Senior Sister Fang Rong Fang from Wanghai County was standing under a stone peak talking to several female disciples. Looking down like this, I found that the skin on this woman's neck was delicate and fair, almost blown, and as for the boss under the neck, there was a faint hint of turbulent momentum.

"Hey, this Senior Sister Fang is worthy of being a woman raised by the Immortal Cultivation Clan, regardless of cultivation first, her appearance and figure are indeed one in a million." Liu Qingyi thought like this, and her eyes glanced at Fang Rong vigorously, so condescending that she was not afraid of being discovered by her.

Seeing a little diamond-shaped cinnabar on Fang Rong's forehead, which looked extremely eye-catching, Liu Qingyi looked at it for a long time, and secretly thought: "This beauty mole is rare among cultivators, if it weren't for the fact that this woman loves beauty too much, she should be like guarding the palace sand." ”

What he didn't know was that this diamond-shaped cinnabar really had a great origin, and it was the gathering spirit sand carved by the Fang family, the first cultivator family in Wanghai County, since childhood.

After looking at it from a distance like this for a while, seeing that Senior Sister Fang had spoken a few words with a few people, she jumped into the Shifeng wind hole and disappeared, Liu Qingyi couldn't help but cry out in her heart.

In the evening, Chen Tie came up to invite Liu Qingyi and Zuo Shu to act together tomorrow, Liu Qingyi because the task of the sect had been completed, and he looked reluctant to Chen Tie's invitation, but Zuo Shu agreed with his mouth.

Thinking of the little civet cat, Liu Qingyi asked Chen Tie about the cat-type demon beast vigorously, that Chen Tie has not branded the fairy beast so far, and he naturally doesn't know what Liu Qingyi asked, when it comes to the cognition of the ability of the spirit beast, Chen Tie knows very little, but he talks about all kinds of demon beast cubs vigorously, listening to what he said, he is trying to try his luck and see if he can meet a three-eyed demon wolf cub, even if it is worth the trip.

At night, on a stone peak in the campsite, Liu Qingyi looked indifferent, sitting quietly alone in the wind hole.

Thinking back to the various experiences since entering the mountain during the day, and thinking of the experience of the two Tsing Yi disciples who were bitten to death by the demon wolf, I also somewhat understand the choice of Xu Xiangying and others.

Like this, a disciple in Tsing Yi who takes on the task of the sect to earn a little merit and enters the mountain is really extremely risky, and the probability of death is not small.

He sat and thought about it for a while, and then he began to practice the Void Heaven Gong, and his whole body gradually soaked in a faint luster, and clouds of white spiritual mist continued to emerge above his head.

Since he entered the second layer of Lingxuan, he has become more attentive to the cultivation of the Void Heaven Gong every day, and often when he walks and sleeps, he can't help but run the Void Heaven Gong in his body.

After running for a week, he was shocked to find that the spiritual flow in his body was stronger than before, and he fought hard with those three-eyed demon wolves after entering the mountain, so that the spiritual energy in his body had also been sharpened and gained to a certain extent, but it seemed that he was still a long way from breaking through the third-layer realm of spiritual refinement.

After practicing like this for seven or eight weeks, he stopped his exercises and began to visualize the Eight Little Immortal Techniques.

It is said that it is eight paths, but in fact there are only three paths, and he started practicing the three techniques of Spirit Flame, Fengxing, and Imperial Sky early, so he is naturally already familiar with it, and he doesn't need to practice anymore. The water diversion and sharp two techniques are not complicated, they are relatively easy to master, and they are good in a few days. It's just the three techniques of melting ice, ground thorns, and small spirit shields, and the luck diagram is extremely complicated, and he has only made a slight success so far, and it is often not very powerful, and the duration is not long.

He comforted himself while cultivating, he was like this, I am afraid that others would not be much better, and the casting time of his own ice melting technique was getting shorter and shorter, which could be regarded as a small improvement.

After this lasted for an hour and a half, he contemplated and pondered the three little immortal techniques one by one for a while, and then pinched something in one hand and started to stand still.

The thing in his hand was nothing else, it was the beast spirit ring issued at the Dharma Transmission Meeting, he practiced the Void Heaven Gong for several days, and in his spare time, he also pondered the Imperial Spirit Technique, all because the Imperial Spirit Technique must first imprint the soul of the immortal beast before he could cultivate, which made him discouraged several times.

Thinking of the little civet's performance in killing two three-eyed demon wolves during the day, Liu Qingyi found the answer in his heart for several days.

Strange beasts are hard to find, and they don't have extravagant hopes, if their final result is to capture an ordinary demon beast as a companion fairy beast, then why bother? Even the adult demon beasts were cleanly killed by the little civet, so why should I be reluctant to look for those younger demon beasts with worse strength to cultivate!

After figuring out this section, he had all the doubts in his heart, and began to attract spiritual power to inject into the spirit ring, and run the spirit control trick, this time he made up his mind to imprint the soul of the little spirit cat in the spirit ring, and use it as his companion fairy beast.

The spirit of the first ring, this is the only way to practice the spirit of the spirit, to communicate with the spirit ring of the beast, take a drop of blood from the thumb into the spirit ring, and then use the spirit ring to put on the head of the target young beast, is the first part of the whole process.

Once the spirit ring is put on, the owner of the spirit ring can use the blood of the thumb in the spirit ring to attach the spirit sense, and try to communicate with the beast soul to enter the spirit ring. Once the Soul Seal is generated, it will form a chain of consciousness between the owner of the spirit ring and the target beast.

This chain can't be seen or touched, but it just exists in the sea of knowledge, which is called the soul chain. With this soul chain, there is a consciousness link channel between humans and beasts, which is also a sign of the success of branding immortal beasts.

Liu Qingyi lifted the spirit ring in his hand, endured the pain and bit his thumb several times, and finally bit and squeezed out a few drops of blood, raised his fingers, and carefully fed the spirit ring, only to see that the few drops of blood just touched the spirit ring and disappeared, and the gray spirit rhyme on the spirit ring fluctuated violently a few times, and gradually fell silent.

He silently recited the spirit trick in his heart, only to feel that a thin line seemed to be branched out in the sea and slowly flew towards the spirit ring, as soon as he entered the spirit ring, he felt a warm consciousness, wrapped by a few drops of blood that had entered it before, and under a pull, he came to a gray space.

Liu Qingyi's consciousness is still there, and he can even clearly see the lines on the outside of the spirit ring.

This is like a person's consciousness is divided into two, one in the spirit ring, one outside the spirit ring, the senses in the two directions do not interfere with each other, but there is no contradiction, this kind of magical immortal art, directly makes his heart cry out magically.

Liu Qingyi looked at the little civet who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and slowly enlarged the spirit ring with one hand, gently circled it to the top of his head, and the consciousness in the spirit ring on the other side also followed the spirit ring, leaning towards the little civet head.

After the spirit ring was put on the top of the little civet's head, he guided the blood droplet wrapped in consciousness in the spirit ring according to the spirit trick exercises, and traced it to the sea of consciousness of the little civet.

Following the head line of the contact between the spirit ring and the little civet, as soon as he got into the little civet's brain, he saw a large green and faint object in the middle of the little civet's brain.

Liu Qingyi looked carefully, and found that the large green and faint sea of knowledge was a little like the body of a little civet cat, and it was vaguely the appearance of a kitten, but it was several times smaller than the body.

The green and faint mini kitten, which was lying motionless in place, raised its little head sharply at this moment, and looked at the blood droplets in front of it vigilantly. When he felt the familiar breath of Liu Qingyi in the blood droplet, he jumped over and licked the small blood drop affectionately.

Liu Qingyi was stunned in his heart, and his thoughts were anxious for a while, "Silly cat, don't lick it, if you lick it again, it will be gone." The green kitten seemed to be able to hear his heart, and he was stunned.

Liu Qingyi hurriedly recited the spirit trick, only to see that the blood droplet suddenly shone brightly, pulled out a small piece of the green mini kitten's body, quickly wrapped it in the blood droplet, and swam back to the place where the spirit ring was located as soon as the direction turned, and the whole process was almost completed in the blink of an eye.

The green mini kitten was stunned for a moment, looking at the blood droplets that had drifted away, looking left and right for some inexplicable reasons, and lazily lying in place for a long time and shrinking into a ball.

As soon as the blood droplets returned to the spirit ring, the gray spirit ring on the top of the little spirit cat's head was loosened, and it slowly flew into the air, hanging still.

Liu Qingyi knew that the critical moment had come, and kept pinching gestures with both hands, pointing to the spirit ring in the air, and chanting words in his mouth.

After a while, the blood droplets in the spirit ring suddenly stretched out a red chain and shot directly into Liu Qingyi's brain, and then stretched out a green chain to shoot at the top of the little civet's head, and the two chains of different colors were like two fleeting spider silks, as soon as they touched the brains of Liu Qingyi and the little civet, they disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Liu Qingyi could clearly see that in his sea of knowledge, an off-white chain was passing through the spirit ring and connecting the little civet sea at the other end.

"This is the soul chain?" Liu Qingyi was overjoyed in his heart, and Geng immediately felt a chaotic torrent of consciousness, and a stream of brains poured into his mind, which made him have a splitting headache for a while.

The blood droplets wrapped in the spirit ring with a trace of consciousness of Liu Qingyi and the little spirit cat have become a special compound at this moment, constantly transmitting and processing the ontological consciousness from the two channels.

After a long time, Liu Qingyi's head was swollen and painful for a while, and the consciousness and perception from the little civet in the sea of consciousness were clearly presented in his heart, and the little civet in his arms, who was already asleep, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and looked straight towards Liu Qingyi.