Earlier, Shen Moli could feel the spiritual power in her body, as if it was slowly fading, and even the worm in her spiritual spirit had not appeared for a long time.

When he is free, Shen Moli will secretly try to wake up the worm. No matter how he tried, no one in the spirit position responded to Shen Moli.

With doubts in his heart, Shen Moli tried to find the worm many times. But no matter how she searched, the spirit would only give birth to pieces of spirit leaves flying when she sacrificed her aura, and in normal times, there was no response.

Now, the worm suddenly appeared, but it showed its will, and Shen Moli also decided not to stop it.

The green leaves are like a pair of craftsmen who know how to shape pottery, and the moderate strength lingers inside and outside the clay, which will gradually form the clay embryo of the bracelet.

Looking at the green leaves hovering among the clay, Shen Moli seemed to see a worm.

In her previous life, she was not less exposed to pottery skills, and she knew the influence of strength on the clay curve in the process of shaping clay.

If the speed of shaping the clay is too slow, the clay embryo cannot be lengthened and thinned, and naturally it cannot be molded into a circular arc like a bracelet.

However, if the shaping force is too violent, it is extremely easy for the pottery embryo to break.

Although every inch of the pottery bracelet in front of me is curved, there is no concave or convex place.

Looking at this delicate pottery bracelet, others saw only green leaves lingering inside and outside the bracelet, but Shen Moli seemed to see the skilled craftsman of the worm.

Seeing that Shen Moli was silent, just looking at the pottery bracelet in the void, Qi Heng picked up the little white tiger that fainted to the ground, and then returned to Shen Moli's side, and asked, "Are you okay?"

It is true that he has never seen anyone who takes the initiative to give up his soul, and Shen Moli can be regarded as the first.

At this moment, looking at Shen Moli's slightly pale face, Qi Heng originally wanted to abandon Shen Moli and leave without hesitation. But just thinking of the plan he had hatched, he had to worry about Shen Moli's state.

If Shen Mo Li consumed too much, Qi Heng only felt that it would inevitably affect his plan. At this time, Shen Moli's concern was more about Qi Heng's concern for his plan.

But seeing that Shen Moli just shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

Her gaze stayed on the clay-shaped bracelet from beginning to end, and even when she answered Qi Heng, she didn't move half of her eyes.

A little bit of green leaves gradually merge into the clay, dyeing the gray-brown clay with a layer of turquoise. With the fusion of the clay and Shen Moli's spirit, the bracelet, which was originally dull, slowly showed a jasper-like clarity.

In the end, the pottery became a bracelet, and the figure of the worm also became a shallow pattern, printed on the bracelet, and became a settlement.

Following Shen Moli's gaze, Qi Heng quickly saw the bracelet that appeared in the void.

At this moment, the bracelet is like being reborn, and it has long lost the appearance of the previous clay, but it is more like a magnificent treasure carved from the finest jadeite and integrated into the aura of heaven and earth.

Looking at such a bracelet with excellent texture, Qi Heng's heart was moved.

He really didn't think that the clay collected from the Peifeng Valley still had such a use, and the pure aura that overflowed from the clay, just inhaling it from a distance into his nose, made him faintly feel that his cultivation had been elevated Ding Wei.

If the bracelet is hung in the hand for a long time, it is really unimaginable what kind of strange effect it will have.

In the past, he met the Peifeng Valley Lingkun by chance, and was able to learn the use of the Peifeng Valley clay from the Lingkun.

In these years, although he knew that the clay of Peifeng Valley could give birth to Tao Ling, he also knew that the formation of Tao Ling needed a human soul.

So, he made pottery with the clay of Peifeng Valley, which could be shaped exquisitely, but every time he was worried about being affected by the charm of the clay, he did it hastily.

The clay of Peifeng Valley is like an inextricable poison to him, always tempting him to shape it, and he is constantly forcing himself to break off the connection with the clay in the trance of shaping the clay.

And being invited by him to the various courtyards and becoming the women of his concubine is the best weapon for him to break off the connection with the clay in the process of sculpting pottery.

After these women agreed to become Qi Heng's concubines, Qi Heng would ask these women to cut off a strand of hair, and then use a wisp of their soul power into the hair.

For such practices, whenever a woman questions it, Qi Heng will use the object of affection as an excuse to perfunctory these women.

But no one expected that Qi Heng would make these so-called love tokens into a trigger for soul-luring things.

In order to hide people's eyes and ears, Qi Heng will choose the dead of night whenever he shapes clay.

And on the same day, while people were not prepared, they put medicinal powder in the owner's meals and drinking water that needed to be used, so that he fell asleep early.

In this way, no matter how strong the action of the trigger is when it pulls away from the woman's soul, it is extremely difficult to wake the woman up.

Although the strength of the woman who was withdrawn from the soul will drop significantly, most of them will not be discovered at the first time due to their busy daily work. Even if you find out later, you will think that it is a decline in cultivation for a long time.

In order to better confuse these women who were drained of their souls, Qi Heng sometimes instigated Little White Tiger to sell those pottery utensils containing a woman's soul to those women.

Although it is only some crooked pottery, the soul and the owner are attracted to each other. Naturally, attracted by their own souls in the pottery, those women who were drained of their souls would happily buy the pottery in the hands of the little white tiger at a high price.

And the little white tiger who got a large amount of celery coins will think that Qi Heng is very charming, which makes these women keen to buy.

No matter how many times he gave it pottery, he was afraid that the little white tiger couldn't imagine why every time it gave it pottery, there was only one woman who loved it extraordinarily. I can't imagine that what I seem to be doing just to make money has made me an accomplice to Qi Heng to steal the souls of others every time.

Little White Tiger probably never dreamed that when Lingkun sent the first soil, the bane had already been planted.

Although Qi Heng's own three souls and six spirits were not taken away, since the first shaping of the Peifeng Valley clay, Qi Heng has begun to be deeply influenced by the clay.

The alluring power of clay makes Qi Heng often reluctant to shape himself.

If it weren't for the extremely limited amount of clay sent by Lingkun, I am afraid that Qi Heng would have already reached the point of shaping pottery every day.

However, although Qi Heng was obsessed with the art of pottery, he was also extremely worried that his soul would be sucked away by the clay and turned into a pottery spirit.

In order to prevent his worries from coming true, when Qi Heng could not resist the influence of the enchanting power in the clay on himself with his own strength, he would take out a hair guide that he had refined earlier, block it in front of him, and let the hair guide borrow his own soul power to attract the soul in the woman's body with the same soul power to send it to the door.