Chapter Eighty-Six: The Seed
"There is too little spiritual power, it's useless. ”
"Oops, missed. ”
"Well, I don't have much aura, no. ”
Xiang'er tried again and again, and Shen Xingluo was on the side and tirelessly pointed out over and over again. Xiang'er's ambition at the beginning has been ground to only a thin shell, which will shatter at the slightest touch.
Finally, Xiang'er sat down on the ground exhausted, panting and saying, "Senior sister, it's no good, I have no spiritual power." ”
Shen Xingluo: ......
After all, Xiang'er has only practiced qi at the first level, how much spiritual power can be used to be so hokward. She opened the bottle of the Qi Nourishing Pill and wanted to take a pill to help quickly restore her aura.
Shen Xingluo's face darkened, and he snatched the medicine bottle: "Rely on yourself." ”
Xiang'er: ......
Their sisters were cultivating and playing in the magic weapon space, completely unaware that the sky had been turned upside down outside.
"Senior brother, let's go, I don't have enough spiritual power. Lu Yaozhi knelt on one knee, holding on to a thin sapling, gasping for breath, and said with a depressed expression: "Leave me alone." ”
This sapling was born in this dark underground with his spiritual power, and without the support of his spiritual power at this moment, the whole small tree dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, only the bare trunk remained, trembling to bear the weight of Lu Yaozhi's weight on it.
Zhao Chunyang stood upright with his sword, and the face of a forty-year-old conjured up with spiritual power on his face was gone, replaced by the face of a young man who was only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with bright starry eyes and a straight nose, lined with two sword eyebrows like two swords out of the sheath, which was daunting.
He stood in front of Lu Yaozhi, turned his back to him, and said in a helpless tone: "Senior brother, senior brother is also a person who wants to save face." ”
He is a senior brother in the Jindan period, and when he encounters danger, he throws a junior brother who is in the Qi training period and whose age is not a fraction of his age in danger alone, leaving it alone, he is still not human.
Standing opposite Zhao Chunyang was a pitch-black thing that looked like ink casting, with no limbs, no facial features, and its body was full of thin needles like cow hair, which emitted a faint misty aura, exposing this inky black monster to the darkness.
This guy who is not human, ghost or ghost is none other than the monster that Shen Xingluo encountered who called himself "Demon God".
The land of the Absolute Spirit Valley was blasted open by Huang Laosi, and several huge cracks were cracked, making the monks who were eager to get the artifact hot-headed, completely losing their minds and jumping down desperately. There are many low-level monks who are superficial in cultivation and want to try their luck. These monks are not all wealthy little tyrants like Shen Xingluo, and they are at least medium-grade magic weapons, which can allow them to escape.
Most of those monks have become the nourishment of the demon god, and they have strengthened the demon god's long-weakened demon element, so that it has a body that is condensed like a substance at this time.
"You two, don't even think about leaving. The Demon God's black eyes like two black beads kept turning, and finally landed on Lu Yaozhi's body behind.
The two people in front of him are full of spiritual power, especially the kid in the back, there seems to be a spiritual well in his body, and an endless stream of spiritual power is bubbling out of it, causing its weak and unstable Yuan Shen to move. If these two people can be swallowed by it, it can at least condense its vague facial features.
Lu Yaozhi, who had just been weakened by the depletion of spiritual power, was nourished by the wood spirit, and the spiritual power in the spiritual veins was filled again, and the dead branches in his hands also took root and sprouted again, pulling branches and growing leaves, and the tentacle-like vines were like spiritual snakes climbing the stone wall.
"Senior brother. Lu Yaoyi stood up and hurriedly ran to Zhao Chunyang's side, staring at the arrogant demon god, and the anger in his stomach was eager to let it disappear immediately.
Zhao Chunyang's empty hand pushed him back to the spot.
Lu Yaozhi was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the vines that stopped growing in front of him, he couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed.
The seeds of this sapling were given to him by Huang Laosi, the size of a pea, red inside and out, like burning coal, he didn't have time to say the name, and he didn't know the origin.
Not long after they came down, they didn't find Shen Xingluo, but they met Huang Laosi, who was embarrassed. He was very embarrassed and took on his original form, a sturdy man-tall hyena with red eyes.
The eyesight of demon beasts is much stronger than that of humans, and before Zhao Chunyang and Lu Yaozhi could react, they were thrown on their backs one by one and ran wildly. On the way to run, they learned that there was actually a monster hiding in the ground that fed on spiritual power. He fell in love with Huang Laosi's demon pill, so he kept chasing after him.
"That's a real monster, a body of demonic energy, I saw it devour many monks, corroding and assimilating the spiritual power in the monks' bodies into demonic energy. Tsk, even those bastards from the Demon Dao didn't open the net, they simply didn't refuse to come. Just when Huang Laosi thought that he had got rid of the demon god and vomited bitterness with them.
The demon god was silent, like a mist hidden in the darkness that surrounded them. It was Huang Laosi who tried his best, shook off his yellow hair, and won them a glimmer of life.
When Huang Laosi gave him this seed, he said that this thing can restrain demonic energy when it grows, he is not a wood-based demon cultivator, and he can't use wood-based spells, so he simply gave it to Lu Yaozhi.
As for whether Lu Yaozhi can give birth to it, then he can't control it.