Chapter 42: Immortal Law Red Pupil
When the silver needle like a cow's hair flashed in Feng Quan's palm, Mo Fei, who was closest to Feng Quan, suddenly condensed his eyes, and those small bright eyes were filled with blood in an instant!
At this time, no one would notice Feng Quan's small movements, and no one cared what color Mo Fei's eyes were, and the attention of everyone present had been attracted by Liu Meng and Shi Jian!
For a martial artist, the four words 'go mad' are a test between life and death for them!
Although Shi Jian is their biggest competitor, if they only think about the future and development, they would prefer that Shi Jian become a walking corpse controlled by the Soul Guard, and then be strangled by the Martial Artists Guild or the Immortal Guild hidden in the shadows of the Celestial Dragon Empire!
But as the future soldiers of the Dome Dragon Empire, as comrades-in-arms on the future battlefield, they hope that Shi Jian can survive this crisis safely, who doesn't want to be on the battlefield, behind their backs, is such a powerful comrade-in-arms?
"Stinky boy, don't say that the old man is not close to people, I will teach you the immortal method red pupil now, how to do it, it's up to you!"
At this moment, an old man's voice suddenly came to Mo Fei's mind, this voice was too familiar, it was the strange old man that appeared in his mind when he was practicing in the courtyard!
Before he could even respond, his mind was instantly filled with endless golden talismans, and in the next second, his blood-red eyes suddenly emitted a blood-colored condensation!
When this condensation fell on the cow hair silver needle in Feng Quan's hand, he could clearly see that a dark gray aura actually gathered on the cow hair needle in his hand from his dantian like a trickle along the meridians!
If you guessed correctly, this dark gray aura should be Feng Quan's soul power!
Perhaps, in the eyes of others, the cow hair silver needle in Feng Quan's hand at this time is no different from the embroidery needle, but this cow hair silver needle is in a completely different state under Mo Fei's red pupils!
I saw that Feng Quan's dark gray soul power gathered on the cow hair silver needle instantly turned into countless talismans of different shapes, imprinted into the cow hair silver needle, and the cow hair silver needle was blessed by the soul power, and instantly seemed to be alive, and it was like a newborn poisonous snake in his hand, and he couldn't wait to rush out and bite people!
Under Mo Fei's red eyes, it seemed that everything in front of him had been given life, and his upper eyes could actually see the motives of these life-giving 'dead things'!
Obviously, the silver needle in Feng Quan's hand was ready to take advantage of Liu Meng's inattention and sneak attack him, and the constantly blessed talisman seemed to have made up his mind to kill Liu Meng in one fell swoop!
"Hehe, I really can't see that such a small martial saint can have such a small and poisonous Horcrux?"
"This ...... Is this a Horcrux?" Could it be that he heard the muttering of the strange old man in his body, and asked in some surprise, "Very ...... Isn't it amazing?"
"Women's thing, what a fart!"
When the strange old man heard Mo Fei's inquiring voice in his consciousness, he said disdainfully: "I think back then, the Horcrux refined by the old man threw him hundreds of streets!"
Listening to the old man's thoughts, his eyes condensed again, and in the red eyes, the blood-colored light converged again, and when he focused all his attention on this cow hair silver needle, Mo Fei's eyes actually showed the phantom of a wasp!
"This ...... It's ......"
"Yes, you read that right!" said the strange old man, before he could even ask in his mind:
"The mouth of the green snake, the needle on the wasp's tail, this broken embroidery needle, is a horcrux refined from the tail needle of a century-old poisonous wasp, a horcrux with a bee tail poisonous needle, this thing, against your cheap uncle, is more than enough, if you don't do it, just this needle can kill him!"
Hearing this old man's words, he was really anxious, although he didn't have much affection for Liu Meng, but after all, it was the school he brought him into, if he died because of himself, he wouldn't be at ease in this life!
He looked at the beetail poison needle in Feng Quan's hand, grew his mouth, and wanted to scream at Liu Meng, but the jaw that was removed couldn't say a word at all, and could only let out a 'woo' whimper!
However, Liu Meng couldn't hear Mo Fei's reminder at the moment, his mind was completely on Shi Jian's body, and in order to help Shi Jian, Liu Meng also wholeheartedly injected his soul power into Shi Jian's body to help him resist the erosion of poisonous scorpions!
As a soldier of the Firmament Dragon Empire, Liu Meng has always been concerned about the Firmament Dragon Empire in his heart, and as an instructor, he doesn't want to see his students being devoured by the soul guard like this, and he doesn't want the Firmament Dragon Empire to lose a talent because of this!
It's a pity that not everyone is like Liu Meng, who has a heart that swears allegiance to the Firmament Dragon Empire, like Feng Quan and others, and what they yearn for in their hearts is more power in their own hands!
"Stinky boy, don't bother! he can't hear me!"
At this moment, the strange old man in Mo Fei's body interrupted his whimpering again, and then said to Mo Fei:
"Instead of barking like a milk dog here, think about what else you can do? He has removed your chin, unloaded your arms, and stepped on your neck, but you are not completely unable to move, and your feet can still be kicked and kicked? The old man made an exception to pass on your immortal red pupils, just to let you appreciate this unpopular Horcrux?"
"Dead old man, that's not your relative, right? Rumors, you can help me, as long as you help me save my uncle, I will promise you whatever you want me to do!"
Listening to the old man's thoughts, he finally became angry, and in his mind, he almost shouted angrily at the strange old man in a roaring voice!
To be honest, Mo Fei's sudden anger was indeed beyond the old man's expectations, as Mo Fei's soul guard, this was the second time he communicated with Mo Fei!
For the first time, it was in Dragon Soul Village, and this old man was surprised that he was able to cultivate into a martial artist and reach the level of a martial arts sect without the guidance of the beast soul guard!
And this time, his appearance was purely attracted by the Horcrux in Feng Quan's hand!
He taught Mo Fei's immortal method red pupils, to put it bluntly, he just wanted to see through Mo Fei's eyes the urging and refining method of this bee tail poison needle horcrux!
After figuring out the urging and refining method of the phoenix tail poison needle, this strange old man should have disappeared regardless of it, but unfortunately, in the end, he was still moved by Mo Fei's heat, so he had one more sentence to remind Mo Fei to use his feet!
It's a pity that Mo Fei didn't understand the meaning of the strange old man, but scolded him, which greatly surprised him.
You must know that this old man is a thousand-year-level existence, at least in the more than 1,000 years he has lived, let alone scolding, even staring with straight eyes, no one may dare to dare!
"What a stinky boy who doesn't know whether to live or die, you dare to scold the old man?"
"What's wrong with scolding you?" Mo Fei was still aggressive in his consciousness:
"Anyway, with you or not, it makes no difference, although you are a human soul, but in my opinion, it is not as good as an ant, I would rather my soul guard be an ant, at least I know hard work, and I know how to persevere......"
"Good! good!"
The old man listened to his angry scolding in Mo Fei's consciousness, not only did he not have the slightest anger, but on the contrary, he shouted three times in a row, only to hear him laugh in a playful voice:
"Haha, it's been more than a thousand years, and you're the first one to dare to scold the old man like this, today, the old man will make an exception to help you again, but you remember what you just said, in the future, whatever the old man asks you to do, you have to agree unconditionally!"
Seeing that this strange old man was relieved, he was secretly overjoyed, and promised again and again:
"As long as you help me and help me save my uncle, in the future, even if you want my life, I will not give up!"
"Okay!" Seeing that Mo Fei was swearing, the strange old man finally nodded and said:
"Stinky boy, use the immortal method red pupil I taught you, take a good look at this guy who is stepping on you, what is his soul guard!"
Under the prompting of this old man, Mo Fei closed his eyes slightly, and then secretly ran the talisman, and said silently in his heart:
"Immortal law, red pupil!"
When Mo Fei opened his eyes again, the eyes that were occupied by blood suddenly reflected the phantom of a snake, only to see this phantom entangled around Feng Quan's body!
Feng Quan's soul guard turned out to be a snake, a gray snake that had only been cultivated for exactly a hundred years, only to see this gray phantom, spitting a letter behind Feng Quan, endless dark gray soul power, through the turnover of Feng Quan's body, gushing out from his dantian, and constantly transporting towards the bee tail poison needle horcrux in his hand!
"Stinky boy, have you seen it clearly? Hit the snake and hit the seven inches, since his soul guard is a gray snake, then the key point of this guy is naturally also in the seven inches, that is, the place of the dantian!"
Listening to this old man's narration, and cooperating with the scene seen by the Immortal Law Red Pupil, he finally understood the true purpose of the Red Pupil, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, so he was ready to directly raise his foot and kick towards Feng Quan's dantian!
"Stinky boy, don't worry!"
Just when he was about to kick Feng Quan's abdomen with his dark luck, his movements were stopped by the strange old man, and the energy condensed in his feet immediately dispersed in the air!
"Whirring ......"
I saw that next to Mo Fei's feet, a cold breath suddenly dispersed, like a hurricane, boring a deep mark on the ground!
"Don't you understand the truth that if you don't die when you fight a snake, you will be bitten by a snake? Wait a minute, when his bee tail poison needle is about to be released, your kick is enough to make his soul power dissipate, not well, this bee tail poison needle will also be eaten back because of the continuous blessing of losing soul power, this is the real snake fighting seven inches!"
Mo Fei listened to the old man's nagging, while staring closely at the bee tail poison needle that had almost been formed by the soul power of the gray snake and invaded into a dark gray, and asked anxiously:
"How long will it take?"