Chapter 151: Heavenly Spirit Cheese

Ding Xing first asked Wuqin's mother-in-law to sacrifice the ink bell, and then summoned more than ten demon beetles and released them in the air.

As soon as these demon insects appeared, Wuqin's mother-in-law couldn't help but widen her eyes, and her face was faintly excited, she seemed to recognize this kind of demon insects, but she was very patient and was not in a hurry to reveal her heart to Ding Xing.

"Please mother-in-law immediately Yu Zhong, these demon insects are very fierce, and they don't obey discipline at all!"

Ding Xing was engrossed in dealing with the demon insects, and did not notice the subtle changes in Granny Wuqin just now.

The demon insects are now free, not at the mercy of anyone, just released by Ding Xing, turned around and rushed out of the door, but suddenly hung out of the door of the cave, a demonic short axe, the axe on the smell of wine made them frightened, fanned their wings, and quickly flew back.

They all aimed at Ding Xing and the three of them, as if they knew that there was no hope of escape, and were ready to forage on the spot, but at this time, Granny Wuqin had already thrown the ink bell over, and the bell mouth hung down, enveloping them in a nest.

Seeing that they were uncontrollable, Mrs. Zhen Zhi couldn't help but ask Ding Xing: "Since Senior Brother Ding has caught this kind of demon insect, why don't you try to tame it?"

Ding Xing couldn't wait to drive it for his own use, but he didn't have a good plan: "All of them have blood marks planted in their bodies, and I have no way to crack them, so I can only suppress them for the time being." ”

Mrs. Zhen Zhi thought to herself, could it be that she killed a certain demon cultivator and snatched it back, she asked casually: "They have been domesticated by dripping blood, can the ink clock still work on them?"

Ding Xing felt that there was no problem at all: "Their owners have died, and the blood mark is just an ownerless prohibition that remains in their bodies, and the ink bell is not exclusive, this bell has the power of insects, once it is played, it should be able to suppress their tyrannical demonic energy, and the longer it is played, the greater the impact on them." ”

Just now, Ding Xing looked at the seal text on the face of the ink clock, and found that this is a seal method to activate the power of the clock, the whole bell body is made of spiritual ink, and it contains ink fragrance, which can confuse the demon insect and make it fall into a semi-sleeping state, if you ring the bell body, the sound wave can quench the insect body.

When Ding Xing figured out the details of the seal method, he admired the ancient monks of Moyumen very much, they designed the ink bell quite ingeniously, Moxiang is actually a big stick to control the behavior of demon insects, and the sound wave is a sweet jujube to increase the magic power of demon insects.

No matter what demon insects are, as long as they live in the bell mouth for a period of time and get the benefits of bell quenching, they will subtly obey the bell command, until they use the ink bell as their nest.

Ding Xing felt that the method of taming insects in the ink bell was more subtle than the blood seal, not only could the demon insects be loyal, but when the demon insects crossed the catastrophe in the future and gave birth to humanoid intelligence, they would not devour the lord and rebel, because they had no blood marks in their bodies and no master, so how could they rebel?

Khooth!

The dozen or so furious and restless demon beetles rushed left and right in the mouth of the bell, like headless flies, but as the Wuqin mother-in-law cast the bell spell, the scent of ink slowly spread, and they gradually calmed down, and finally clinged to the bell and remained motionless.

"It really works!It seems that Mo Zhong's control over the demon insect is quite good!" Mrs. Zhen Zhi was just watching the excitement, and occasionally said a few comments: "Presumably, Zhong Yin's refining power on the insect body is not weak!"

Granny Wuqin was already playing the bell, but the demon beetle's reaction was not strong, similar to the experiment she had done with ants at the mutual aid meeting.

She immediately collected her mana and said to Ding Xing: "The power of the insect in the ink bell is strong, but the power of quenching the body is not obvious. ”

"No!" Ding Xing pointed to the seal on the face of the clock: "It is actually the same as Mrs. Zhen's ink plate, it has been traumatized, resulting in its quenching bell power cannot be released, mother-in-law may wish to give me this clock, and after I repair it, then you will verify this batch of demon beetles, I guarantee that you will have an unexpected joy!"

Part of the seal text has lost the power of the hexagram, Ding Xing knew at a glance that when he re-condensed the characters into the law and activated all the bell power, then the power of this ink bell will definitely have earth-shaking changes.

But Wuqin's mother-in-law has lost interest, even if Ding Xing repairs Mo Zhong intact, what can she do? She doesn't raise insects, but has to pay Ding Xing an expensive payment, which is super not cost-effective.

She suddenly stretched out her arm, reached into the mouth of the bell, and pinched out an unconscious demon insect from Zhong Bi: "The owner of Ding Zhuang called it a demon beetle, didn't you find out its origin?"

Ding Xing really didn't inquire, this batch of demon insects was the spoils he got from Si Rong, he didn't want to expose it, but now it has been seven years since Si Rong's death, and the killing incident that happened in the Floating Nine Palaces has disappeared, and I don't know how many monks on both sides of the Mo River have died in the past seven years, and the dead Si Rong must have been forgotten by the Demon Domain, so Ding Xing doesn't need to hide it anymore.

He replied, "I really don't know much, does my mother-in-law know the details of them?"

Wuqin's mother-in-law's words are not too certain: "The Cangxia faction does not pass on the beast magic spell, so I don't have a deep dabble in insect demons, but my grandson is a disciple of the inner sect of the upper sect, he is preparing for the knot, his cultivation of Xuangong is a bit special, Chongguan must sit in the seismic sound wave array, this seismic wave can only be obtained from two kinds of spiritual objects, the first recommendation is the seismic obsidian, followed by the carapace of the seismic insect!"

Wuqin's mother-in-law turned her hand and took out a black stone with demonic energy, the color was almost exactly the same as that of the demon beetle, she looked at Ding Xing, and said in a consultative tone: "The shock beetle is born without feet, and the appearance is extremely similar to your demon beetle, but you must peel off the carapace to release the sound source, just now the owner of Ding Zhuang said, these demon beetles are all planted with blood marks, you can't drive it, the old woman wants to buy one, verify their origin." ”

Ding Xing hesitated when he heard this, and said in his heart that if it is verified, the magic beetle is a shock beetle, and this mother-in-law will definitely want to buy it aggressively, should she refuse it then?

In fact, the value of this batch of demon beetles is not high, because the blood marks in their bodies are too dense, and this kind of blood ban is chaotic and uncontrollable, and it has been torturing their demon bodies all year round, which will greatly damage their combat effectiveness and affect their future advancement.

So as long as Ding Xing can't unravel their blood marks, there is no need to raise them.

But selling them to Wuqin's mother-in-law, Ding Xing was reluctant.

Ding Xing had already verified the defense of the demon beetles, and the little book demon's light needles could not pierce their scale armor, and the skin and flesh were thick and extremely durable.

If Ding Xing is lucky enough to create a spirit wine that cracks the blood mark in the future, then it would be foolish for him to sell the demon beetle today.

Seeing that Ding Xing was silent, Wuqin's mother-in-law simply gritted her teeth and took out the chips first.

She placed a palm-high wine jug in front of Ding Xing: "This is the nameless ancient wine that my grandson found from the Mohe Iceberg, a sip can instantly replenish the depleted mana, because the appearance of this spirit wine is like milk, and the quality of the wine also has a sweet taste, so it was named Tianling Cheese by my grandson." ”

"Instantly replenish mana?" Ding Xing was extremely surprised when he heard this, there are many treasures in the immortal cultivation realm that can restore mana, but none of the treasures can achieve instant results.

He will inevitably wonder if Granny Wuqin is exaggerating.