Chapter Seventy-Four: The Secret of Merit
Yang Fan returned to the Sumeru Cave, and Mu Luo was squatting on the ground, her little hands constantly playing with the king insects lying on the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
I don't know if it's because of swallowing too many toxins, the body color of the little ones has become different from usual, and the whole body is not a little pink and bright red, full of ash.
Even the body shape is not like usual, it automatically retracts back to the size of a thumb, and one by one lets go of the swollen body shape, like thirteen little pythons, curled up into a ball of flesh, and sleeps.
"What's wrong with them?" Yang Fan quietly appeared behind Mu Luo and asked softly.
Mu Luo smiled, poked the insect beetle that was no longer bright with her little hand, leaned on Yang Fan's ear and said: "The little ones are greedy, it's no big deal, I think they seem to be about to evolve, and they are busy molting!"
"Molting?, the king worm still wants to molt?" Yang Fan suddenly felt that his thinking was not enough.
"Yes, molting, this king insect belongs to the genus of scaly feathers, and it is normal to shed its skin once it grows up!" Mu Luo pointed her chin with a look of innocent disdain for Yang Fandao.
Yang Fan was a little hairy when he was looked at by Mu Luo's disdainful eyes.
"Well, okay! I don't know I admit it, but they're molting, you're still fiddling with them?
Mu Luo didn't care what Yang Fan said, stuck out her little tongue at him, and grimaced.
"People are just curious! Although I inherited it from the ancient innate spirit of Jianmu, a natural prophet, but after all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, aren't you curious, what this king insect looked like when it evolved?"
Yang Fan touched his head, and then touched Mu Luo's little brain melon seeds, and sighed: "This is not a fever! Why did you start talking nonsense? What is there to be curious about? I haven't seen a snake molt! A hole was opened on the top of his head, and then his whole body crawled out, just like you usually peel the bark of a tree!"
"I hate it! Look at what you say, it's disgusting! When did I peel the bark?" Mu Luo glanced at Yang Fan, and said glutinously: "It's not like you're idle and bored to pass the time!
Yang Fan smiled and turned around to leave, but Mu Luo hurriedly shouted: "I heard that every time this king worm molts, it will look upside down! Why don't you take the one on your body with you! I'll see how these guys are different from the little ones you have cultivated!"
Yang Fan was speechless, this Muluo is good, but her curiosity is too heavy, and the little girl must be buried in the crypt because she is too lonely!
Yang Fan stretched out his hand and handed the King Worm Gu that had shrunk into the size of his thumb in his hair socket to Mu Luo, touched her little brain melon seeds and said, "I still want to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon, you are curious to look at it! I will talk about it when I finish the sacrifice! My method of base sacrifice this time has made some big moves, don't worry???!"
You must know that the sacrificial practice of a magic weapon will be wasted for a long time.
Even if you have a special mental method, you must take the magic weapon with you every day, gradually cultivate your feelings, cultivate its spirituality, and establish resonance with its spirituality.
Ordinary cultivators, cultivating a magic weapon, at least a few months, a long time, can even reach several years, or even decades.
Yang Fan doesn't plan to take the ordinary path of refining the magic weapon this time!
Yang Fan took the lead in taking out the broken main flag of the Hundred Poisons Cold Light Miasma, and with a slight shake, the body of the flag that emitted a faint blue light suddenly trembled, and a strange sound of insect chirps and buzzing.
This flag is no different from ordinary ancient flags in style. It's just that the material is not carefully seen, and I really can't see that the gradual dyeing is the surface of the silk face, the gold wire is edging, and the pattern on it is the five-color metal wire that Yang Fan has never seen before is outlined according to the mysterious layout.
At first glance, it looks gray and inconspicuous, and ordinary people may think that it is just a decorative flag hanging in that temple. If it weren't for Yang Fan's sharpness, this broken flag with a little magic weapon breath, I'm afraid Yang Fan wouldn't have imagined that it would be a rare magic weapon.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Fan's mind moved, and the invisible energy levitated this majestic flag. Then, Yang Fan bit his finger, and a crystal clear blood bead popped out and landed on the treasure flag in front of him.
An undetectable blood pattern was imprinted on the treasure flag, and Yang Fan's heart moved slightly, and he found that he already had a trace of connection with this treasure flag.
However, the method of refining the magic weapon that Yang Fan was using at the moment was only the most ordinary and common method. Therefore, even if he himself has a slight connection with this treasure flag, it is very weak.
Unlike some powerful cultivators, they will refine the magic weapon into their own natal magic weapon. This natal magic weapon is nourished by using his own essence and blood, even if the magic weapon is separated from the master by 108,000 miles, as long as the true qi is strong enough, he can directly recall his natal magic weapon!
"Whew-"
After Yang Fan fused a drop of his own blood into this Hundred Poisons Cold Light Miasma Banner, his face condensed slightly, and he opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of essence qi, which swirled around the magic weapon, and nourished it with the unique characteristics of his own essence qi. Although this method is not as good as the essence and blood warmth, it can also strengthen the fit with the magic weapon to a certain extent.
It lasted for more than an hour, and Yang Fan kept urging the essence to raise this treasure flag, and almost all the essence qi in his body was consumed before stopping.
His heart was secretly moving, and two merit treasure wheels appeared behind Yang Fan's head in an instant, one gold and one black. Suddenly, the Sanskrit sound of the whole space was great, and the Buddha and the evil Buddha were all over the sky, spitting out the golden lotus and red lotus, and the momentum frightened Mu Luo.
I saw that these two treasure wheels were like a pair of grinding plates, sweeping away the surrounding water spiritual qi in a blink of an eye, and with a turn of humming, they refined a large amount of water spiritual qi.
However, it was at the time of the appearance of this treasure wheel of merit. Yang Fan's Divine Soul in the Sea of Consciousness suddenly trembled, and a terrifying absorbing power swept out, absorbing all the refined water aura refined by the treasure wheel like a whale swallowing a cow, and then transformed into streams of pure essence, pouring into Yang Fan's meridian dantian from the Sea of Divine Soul Consciousness.
Almost instantly, the essence in Yang Fan's dantian had almost recovered, like an ocean rolling in the dantian.
If the other monks saw this kind of speed of recovering their true qi, their eyes would inevitably widen and their faces would be shocked. You must know that Yang Fan went from exhausting his essence to the appearance of the Treasure Wheel of Merit, but it was only a few breaths, but he directly restored his essence to fullness.
If other monks had enough elixir, it would take a lot of time to refine the elixir. Even if some demonic geniuses refine the special Qi Replenishing Pill, it will take more than half an hour.
Seeing this effect of quickly restoring true qi, a hint of ecstasy also appeared on Yang Fan's face, and there was a burst of excitement in his eyes.
The way he regained his true qi just now was the secret method of the Nine Turns of Merit Treasure Wheel that he had obtained from the Wish Stone. This method not only has the miraculous effect of banning, but also has such a qi-gathering effect, which is really unexpected.
After Yang Fan's exploration, it was finally confirmed that this "Nine Turns of Merit Treasure Wheel" is indeed dedicated to cultivating the divine soul. And the essence in Yang Fan's dantian was fed back by the divine soul after absorbing the treasure wheel and refining the aura.
Now Yang Fan doesn't need to use his essence, as long as he summons his divine soul, draws energy with the merit treasure wheel, and absorbs the water spiritual qi with the power of the divine soul, and then feeds back a thick stream of water essence qi, which benefits Yang Fan, making Yang Fan's speed of recovering mana reach an almost perverted level!
With a long breath, feeling the surging water aura regained in his body, Yang Fan withdrew the treasure flag, and with a big move, the two merit treasure wheels, one gold and one black, suddenly turned into a streamer and covered the treasure flag, only to see the gold and black treasure wheels turn forward and backward, Yang Fan immediately felt that the treasure flag came from an incomparably strong sense of blood connection with himself.
Even the essence and blood left by Shi for the treasure flag was wrapped in the golden lotus transformed by the treasure wheel and suspended in front of Yang Fan.