Chapter 112 Raising chickens for a thousand days, using chickens for a while
"What, want to eat this? This thing can stay in this state for a month or two, and you won't be able to digest it after eating it! ”
Ling Ruo viciously stretched out a finger to bounce the chick away, only to find that it had been trying to put its mouth into her hand.
When she looked closely, she found that the corner of the chick's mouth showed a thread.
"Is it stuck? Want me to help you figure it out? ”
Ling Ruo pinched the thread and pumped it hard, but she didn't expect the thread to be so long that she didn't expect it to be pulled out by her an arm's length of silk thread.
Looking at the silk threads floating in the air, Ling Ruo was silent.
Wasn't that the pure aura silk she had always wanted? I didn't succeed in pulling one out just now, and now I'm pulling one out so easily?!
Holding the silk thread and putting it under his nose and sniffing it carefully, Ling Ruo's face was hideous, pinched the neck of the little chick, and said viciously: "Spit out!" Spit on me! ”
"Chirp-" The chick's terrible screams echoed throughout the Immortal Mansion, and even the dragon head rock turtle in the dungeon couldn't help but tremble when he heard it.
The chick cub had become a sperm, and when he saw that something was wrong, he quickly broke free from Ling Ruo's hands and ran wildly desperately.
It had a good calculation, and it specially picked the kind of narrow and small place to drill, with Ling Ruo's body shape, it couldn't get past it at all, and it seemed impossible to catch up with it.
It's a pity, its shrewd appearance is clearly a joke in Ling Ruo's eyes now.
Ling Ruo snorted coldly, "You run, I'll see where you can run!" Do you think you're in the Black Forest now, and I can let you run casually! In this immortal mansion, I am the biggest! ”
She is the master of the Immortal Mansion, everything that happens here is under her control, even the natural demon beast of the five turns of the demon pill, the dragon head rock turtle, are all locked in the dungeon by her, where can this little chick cub who has not been born for a long time run to?
It didn't take long for the chick to be dangled in the air by a rope hanging by the neck, and his face was loveless.
Ling Ruo cut it off with his finger and smiled proudly, "Can't you run yet?" ”
The chick pretended to be dead and ignored her.
Ling Ruo brought the cloud picking yarn over, "Come, continue to spit on me." ”
The little chick's two beans rolled their eyes, and they looked resolute, "Your chicks have ascended to heaven, please burn paper if you have something", and vowed not to agree with Ling Ruogou.
Ling Ruo was a little annoyed, "Raising chickens for a thousand days, use it for a while!" You've been eating me and drinking me, and you're about to bankrupt me, so what's wrong with using a little bit of your saliva now! Still refuse to give! ”
Originally, the mucus silk of lichen in the cloud picking yarn would dissipate as soon as it was pulled out. But after being stained with the saliva, it magically stabilized.
The chicks twisted their little butts and swayed left and right in the air, as if they were swinging leisurely, and the birds were not birdy.
Ling Ruo was angry and "poof, poof, poof" and directly pinched the little pointed mouth of the chicken cub with his hand, however, the small sharp mouth was like an iron clam shell being welded, and it couldn't be pinched.
She has no rut, she can't come hard, she can only come softly.
Feeling out two Dai Gu Dan from his arms, Ling Ruo pinched his throat to lure it, "Little villain, little Dandan!" Look, it's delicious, come and eat it! ”
Unexpectedly, the little chick twisted his little head to the other side with a disgusted face, and he didn't look at that generation of Gu Dan.
There isn't much aura in this thing, if it wasn't really there was nothing to eat, it wouldn't have eaten this person's food!
Seeing that Dai Gu Dan failed to impress the little chicks, Ling Ruo gritted his teeth and sacrificed a big killing weapon.
"Little villain, spit on me, and I'll give you water. As long as you draw enough silk thread for me, I will give you all the spiritual energy water in my heart to drink. Ling Ruo shook the spirit grass in his hand.
This hundred-year-old red-skinned water heart is the one that Ling Ruo brought to Yu Lixian last night. It's all been pulled out anyway, and it's going to be used up eventually.
Even if Shuixin is given to the chicks, the rest of the part can be used to boil Gu Dan, which is not a waste.
If Li Xian knew that the hundred-year-old spirit grass he coveted was eventually used as food by a chicken cub, and the residue was reduced to boiling pills, I don't know how heartbreaking it would be.
After seeing the red-skinned water heart dill, the little chick's bean eyes lit up, and she "chirped" softly, and the intention to cooperate was obvious.
Ling Ruoxin was so tired, this loser thing had been raised for so long, and it finally came in handy, but it was shrewd and successful in bargaining, and in the end, it still made her bleed profusely.
With the attraction of food, the little chick obediently cooperated, and the little pointed mouth bit the end of the silk thread, allowing Ling Ruo to slowly pull it out. In this way, the silk thread that is drawn out is stained with its saliva and takes shape steadily.
By the time the whole yarn had been smoked, the chick was so dry that it was about to smoke, and it was tired and lying on the ground, its tongue sticking out, and it looked like it was being destroyed.
"Chirp!" It wailed.
Not a drop is gone, to make up for it!
Seeing the red-skinned water heart that Ling Ruo threw over, the little chick instantly came back to life with full blood, pounced on it, held the bulbous root several times larger than his small body, pierced a small hole in his mouth, and drank the precious water heart inside.
Ling Ruo ignored it and began to make a spirit vortex.
The production method of the spirit vortex was clearly reflected in Ling Ruo's sea of consciousness, and she used the divine soul calculation to modify the whole process to be more perfect.
She pinched the silk thread in one hand and weaved a cone-shaped spiritual net with a pointed head pointing down in the air, and with the other hand, she used the immortal spring water as ink to quickly engrave the formation into the spiritual net.
When she stopped with both hands at the same time, there was a half-human-high aura vortex in the air.
The spirit vortex is made.
Ling Ruo was so happy that he hugged the little chick and kissed it twice.
Haha, with the spirit vortex, it is not impossible for her to defeat Xu Hongshan by crossing the fifth order!
Carefully clasping his hands together, the spirit vortex collapsed into a transparent bead the size of a pearl.
Ling Ruo took this bead and stepped out of the Guangyang Immortal Mansion in one step. However, as soon as he came out of the Immortal Mansion, the spirit vortex beads suddenly dispersed into a cloud of white mist, and the whole dissipated between heaven and earth.
The smile on Ling Ruo's face, which had not yet faded, suddenly froze.
"Senior Brother He, this is where the secret realm is located."
After entering the Black Forest, Li Weitian took He Kong to the cliff, pointed to the white fog behind him and said.
He Kong looked at the white mist and said, "It is said that in fact, the entrance to this Black Forest Secret Realm has always been there, but no one can find it outside of the special period that occurs once in a century. If the two of us go into the white mist now and take a look, you say, is it possible to enter the secret realm in advance? ”
"Can't!" Li Weitian said solemnly: "For so many years, the people who tried to enter the secret realm during the time period when the entrance to the secret realm was not open have all disappeared into this white mist, and no one can come back. ”
"It's just that those people don't cultivate enough. With your and my cultivation, what they can't do, can't we do? Are you too timid to take risks? He Kong said disdainfully.