Chapter 270: Luo Sheng's Spirit Monkey

The reason why Mo Yang called the little ghost out was to ask about the authenticity of the Spirit King, and the second was to let the little ghost protect himself.

It is said that the little ghost is worthy of coming from ancient times, according to the little ghost, using the Dao Nian method left by the Spirit King, the spiritual objects it summons are definitely treasures among treasures, and when the time comes, Mo Yang has a powerful resident assistant, which is much faster than cultivating the "Tips for Extreme Change".

"I'll just say, I've got enough of my methods now, and my Moyang focuses on quality, not quantity. For cultivating immortals, I have mastered various methods of meticulous cultivation; For spiritual cultivation, I have mastered the power of living beings and emotions, plus my wolf soul blood sickle and other magic weapons, as long as I refine these, I am afraid that I will not be able to get ahead? Mo Yang smiled heartily, knowing how to be satisfied, in order to improve his mood.

"Okay, but you must pay attention to the fact that this Spirit King is very, very far away now, and its method is also some branch method of a spirit cultivator, even if you use his Dao thoughts, you may fail, not only will you not be able to get the spiritual object of the channel, but your Yuan Shen will also be greatly affected!"

Mo Yang put away his smile, this kind of thing that seems to be sure to succeed is also risky, and no one can guarantee that the current immortal cultivators can channel the spirit of the ancient period.

The Concealed Infernal Formation is a relatively advanced formation of Infernal Detail, Mo Yang carefully arranged it, and then took out the Qilin Bone Ring, silently recited the law in his mouth, and drilled into it. Now in the cultivation cave on the basement floor, there is only a chubby little doll left.

"Master, you can rest assured, this Hidden Infernal Formation is really wonderful, although my little ghost has no attack ability, but the matter of changing the formation is not difficult for me, if someone wants to come in, I guarantee that he can be trapped for ten days and half a month!" The little ghost patted his chest and said.

As soon as the little ghost finished speaking, he touched his belly and snored, and Mo Yang in the Qilin Bone Ring smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

In the unicorn bone ring, a young man in a blue shirt sat cross-legged, floating in front of him were the two spirit cards, perfectly inlaid in the ancient spirit runes, and now as long as Mo Yang silently recites the law recorded in it, he will summon the spirit king's Dao thoughts, helping him to channel the mysterious ancient spirit beast.

"Your Royal Highness the Respected Spirit King, now I am a disciple of Moyang, although I have the method of cultivating the spirit, but I want to use your Dao Nian to channel the spirit to help me ascend, the sun and the moon, the essence of the world......."

At this time, the young man's forehead was already drenched in sweat, and the spirit rune in front of him was becoming more and more radiant, and the sense of oppression was getting stronger and stronger.

The figure is tall, three feet long, only strong can be described, and an unprecedented majesty is coming.

Mo Yang hurriedly got up and clasped his fists with both hands, "Disciple Mo Yang participates in His Royal Highness the Ancient Spirit King!" ”

After a long time, the other party moved his body and said slowly: "Moyang Lingyou, don't be restrained, since you and I can meet today, it is fate, now the ancient spirit clan has long disappeared, and its branch races are also alive, I am also relieved." ”

The reason why the Spirit King called Mo Yang a spiritual friend was because the two of them were spiritual cultivators, and they could call each other "spiritual friends".

"I also hope that His Royal Highness the Spirit King will help me get the ancient psychic spiritual object." Mo Yang said respectfully.

As the other party's figure slowly moved, the appearance of the Spirit King gradually became clearer, I have to say that this ancient Spirit King is about forty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, heroic and extraordinary, although there is a smile on his face, but it can be seen from his eyes that he was by no means an ordinary emperor back then.

"Okay, this is naturally no problem, but I admire you very much, I didn't choose to practice the "Extreme Transformation Technique", don't you have confidence in the old man's psychic technique?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, but there is something unspeakable." Mo Yang hurried back.

"Haha! It's not easy, you must have your thoughts about doing this, but you can give up the method of defying the sky now, it's not good to be ambitious, and you can teach it, I hope we have a chance to see you again in the upper realm. ”

Mo Yang was stunned in his heart, the upper realm? In this way, this ancient spirit king has also soared to become an immortal, but I don't know, is the upper realm of a person like him who cultivates spirits and cultivates immortals in the same place?

These are not things to think about in a hurry now, and for now, we should do a good job of summoning psychic techniques.

In fact, this process is very simple, but it takes a lot of time, and the psychic is similar to the enlightenment spirit of Moyang at that time, as long as it communicates with the psychic thing, it can be summoned.

On the first day, Mo Yang took the Dao thoughts of the Spirit King as an introduction, and his thoughts extended to the land of Shenzhou, feeling the prosperity of all things in this heaven and earth;

On the second day, Moyang traveled through time, unfolding a picture scroll in front of him, feeling the vicissitudes of all things;

On the third day, Mo Yang seemed to have come to the gathering place of the ancient spirit clan, where hundreds of noble spirit clans lived;

On the fourth day, Mo Yang tried to communicate with them, but the spirits were arrogant and unsuccessful;

On the fifth day, those noble spirits still did not pay attention to Moyang;

On the sixth day, Mo Yang really wanted to give up, but he didn't want to come in vain;

Finally, on the seventh day, Mo Yang met a low-key spirit clan, they were wise, they were dexterous, they were loyal, and with the help of the Spirit King again, they finally agreed to Mo Yang.

In the unicorn bone ring, "Ah! Mo Yang shouted, at this time he was already full of tears, and when he opened his eyes, the figure of the Spirit King was already very blurred.

"Young man, your fate is good, although Luo Sheng Spirit Monkey has a certain growth period, but it can accompany you until the end, but the advanced spirit beast originally did not belong to this world. We're going to see you again. ”

After the Spirit King threw down these words, the figure had completely disappeared, leaving Mo Yang, who was sweating profusely, only then did he react, "Your Royal Highness the Spirit King..... thank you." ”

Ya's yo-yo, I didn't expect that seven days would pass so quickly, and my Yuan Shen was close to collapse, just imagine that if it wasn't for a spiritual cultivator, I'm afraid it would be difficult to maintain it!

Mo Yang didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly continued to meditate and recover his primordial spirit.

In this way, another day passed, Mo Yang basically recovered, and then he thought about the words left by the spirit god for himself, and recalled the spirit clan he saw on the seventh day, and smiled slightly.

Breaking the soul in his hand, cutting the little finger of his right hand, a stream of red blood gushed out, and the blood quickly evolved into a rune in his right hand.

"Luo Sheng Spirit Monkey, new life!"

The golden light appeared, as if the morning sun was rising, and a little monkey about the size of a little ghost's head, covered with gold, "squeaked" a few times, jumped on Mo Yang's right shoulder, and sat up.

The little monkey was full of golden light, without a single stray hair, and the pupils of its two eyes were also golden, and it sat on Mo Yang's shoulders without any weight.

Mo Yang's eyes slanted to the right, and he said leisurely: "Little monkey, little monkey, you and I will depend on each other for our lives in the future.....

"Squeak ......"