"Okay, please thank the seniors for help!" Huang Yu looked at it and nodded in agreement.

Xie Yushui was not lazy, he waved his hand, and the rain and dew flew on Huang Mengxiang's forehead, and then Xie Yushui hit a few tricks on the rain and dew, but when he saw that the rain and dew emitted a light blue brilliance, it turned into a palm-sized cloud, and then, like rain dripping, light blue liquid dripping from the cloud all fell on Huang Mengxiang's forehead!

The liquid fell on Huang Mengxiang's forehead, and immediately seeped into it and disappeared.

However, after waiting for half a cup of tea, Huang Mengxiang still didn't move, during which he only frowned slightly and licked his lips with a pale red tongue.

"Alas" Xie Yushui put away the rain and dew, shook his head and said: "It seems that it still can't be correct, and Xie is powerless!"

"There's Lao Xie Daoyou!" Huang Tianle's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to invite Xie Yushui back to his seat.

Then there were more than a dozen monks in the early stage of foundation building, either using magic weapons or spells, and even a monk took out a very smelly pill and wanted Huang Mengxiang to take it, but Huang Tianle naturally refused, that is, after the monk himself took a little first, Yang Yu took the pill and put it into Huang Mengxiang's mouth, but unfortunately, these monks could not wake up Huang Mengxiang.

When Xiao Hua arrived, Xiao Hua didn't get up at all, he only waved his hand, and Huang Tianle also nodded slightly, and motioned for the next monk to come up, and two hours passed quickly, not only the foundation building monks had already seen all of them, but also the other Qi refining stage disciples, and ninety percent of them had already seen it. Only a few monks sitting near the door of the Suzaku Hall have not yet gotten up.

At this time, a sturdy young monk stood up, walked up to Huang Tianle and bowed down and said, "The junior Meng Guo Dengming Mountain Zheng Zehao has seen Senior Huang!"

"Oh, a disciple of Mengguo Dengming Mountain?" Huang Tianle was obviously stunned, looking at Zheng Zehao's jade-like face and bright eyes, and said with a smile: "I can't imagine that the matter of my Tianmen Mountain has actually spread to Mengguo?"

"It's good to teach Huang's seniors to know that the juniors came to Xiguo to train, and at the right time, they came for a long time!" Zheng Zehao said politely: "Naturally, I also hope to help Huang's seniors." Wake up Miss Mengxiang from her coma!"

"Well, let's go and have a look!" Huang Tianle nodded and said: "Huang didn't say that it was only limited to Xiguo, if you wake up Xiang'er, this finch drink can be given to you!"

"Thank you Senior Huang for your generosity!" Zheng Zehao walked to the jade bed, and bowed respectfully to Huang Yu and Yang Yu, and then he reached out and took out a small spirit storage bag from his arms.

"Huh, this little monk actually has a spirit storage bag?" Xiao Hua was very sensitive to this thing, and recognized it at once.

The other monks who had built the foundation later recognized it. The face is either abrupt or remorseful, anyway.

But seeing Zheng Zehao open the spirit storage bag, there were words in his mouth, and then he pointed his hand, and a finger of spirit insects like wasps flew out from the spirit storage bag. As soon as the spirit worm flew out, it made a soft "buzzing" sound, circled around Zheng Zehao twice, and levitated in front of his eyes.

"Senior Huang, this is a spirit insect bee. It was raised by the younger generation to visit Miss Mengxiang's condition!" Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry to make a move, but asked respectfully.

"Bee hooligan?" Before Huang Tianle could speak, Xiao Hua was slightly flustered, and immediately thought of the record in the "Insect Classic", of course, he just looked at it casually. Now that I see the real spirit insect, I can naturally think of the record in it: the bee rogues, sensitive to all kinds of spiritual energy and spiritual objects, and have no attack power, ranking twenty-second!

"Well, this spirit insect itself has no value, but it can perceive all kinds of spiritual power, so it is ranked high!" Xiao Hua thought: "This Zheng Zehao can use this thing to nourish it." It could be unexpected!"

Huang Tianle seemed to have heard of the name of the bee hooligan, looked at it, and nodded slightly.

"Thank you Senior Huang!" Zheng Zehao smiled slightly, revealing teeth like white jade, looking extremely graceful.

"Go" Zheng Zehao silently recited the mantra again, and after a while, the bee hooligan hovered in mid-air for a while, flew down, and actually drilled into Huang Mengxiang's straight nose......

And Zheng Zehao immediately sat down with his eyes closed, his heart facing the sky, and the unknown magic trick in his hand.

Zheng Zehao's expression was indifferent at first, then a little stunned, then surprised, and then it became sleepy, and when he waited until Zuihou, his brows were tightly wrinkled and loosened, and he seemed to have a bamboo in his chest!

Huang Tianle's heart seemed to change from time to time with Zheng Zehao's expression, and as soon as Zheng Zehao opened his eyes, he immediately said urgently: "Zheng Xian's nephew ......"

Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry to answer, but first chuckled slightly, pointed his finger at Huang Mengxiang, and then slowly lifted it up like a heavy object hanging from his fingertips, and the bee hooligan slowly crawled out of Huang Mengxiang's nostrils, the bee hooligan looked extremely tired, barely flew half a foot in the air, and fell suddenly, however, Zheng Zehao stretched out his hand, it was to catch it, and it was immediately put into the spirit storage bag!

"Nephew Zheng Xian, it's been a hard work!" Huang Tianle knew that Zheng Zehao was exhausted, and he didn't feel that his heart was hot, and he smiled: "I don't know what the situation is?"

"Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life!" Zheng Zehao said with a hint of tiredness in his tone at this time, and was slightly hoarse.

"Ah???" Not only Huang Tianle was shocked, but all the monks in the entire Vermilion Bird Hall were shocked, they couldn't imagine that Huang Mengxiang's condition was actually diagnosed by a little monk at the eighth level of qi refining, which was really incredible.

"Nephew Zheng Xian, please speak!" Huang Tianle said happily.

"It's good to teach Senior Huang to know that Miss Mengxiang was planted with a mirage butterfly!" Zheng Zehao seemed to be speechless, and said without hesitation.

"What??? Mirage Butterfly? How is this possible?" Huang Tianle shook his head first: "Although the old man doesn't know any spirit insects, he also knows something, this mirage butterfly has long been extinct in my Xiaoyu Continent, how can it appear in my Tianmen Mountain? Besides, in ancient times, the dream mirage butterfly was good at transforming into illusions, and it was generally used in the array of illusions, how could it be planted in Xiang'er's body?"

"That's it!" Su Mingyu also smiled: "Although Mengxiang is sleepy, it is completely different from the dream of the mirage butterfly, if the ancient dream mirage butterfly appears in Tianmen Mountain, I am afraid that the entire Tianmen Mountain will become an illusion, and we will all be people of the illusion!"

"Hehe, what the seniors said is reasonable!" Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry, and said eloquently: "The juniors were also surprised just now, and the juniors didn't expect to encounter this ancient spirit worm! However, this ancient spirit insect seems to be still a larvae, just the appearance of insect eggs, so it can only create dreams for Miss Mengxiang in Miss Mengxiang's body, and can't affect others! The juniors used bees to really perceive the power of the dreams, so they quickly escaped, and because of this, the juniors were also a little damaged. ”

"Dream Mirage Butterfly?Young Eggs??" Xiao Hua frowned slightly, the "Worm Classic" did not say that the Dream Mirage Butterfly was extinct, but it was listed as the first spirit worm, but after listening to Zheng Zehao's words, it was also reasonable, not like there was anything to hide.

"That'...... How does Zheng Daoyou wake up Xiang'er?" Huang Yun was overjoyed, he didn't care about any mirage, he just wanted to know how to wake up his daughter.

"This ......" Zheng Zehao was a little embarrassed, hesitated, and did not answer.

"What difficulties does Zheng Xian's nephew have, but say it!" Huang Tianle frowned and said: "As long as Huang can bear it, he will definitely do it!"

Zheng Zehao sighed and said: "The younger generation can't transmit the sound, so that's it!"

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!" Huang Tianle glanced around and said calmly.

"The younger generation can take out the young eggs of this mirage butterfly, but this method is from the ancient tradition, and it has long been mutilated, and the younger generation ...... Because the method is too ...... It hurts the heavens and the peace, so it has never been used......"

"Is it because Zheng Xian's nephew is not sure?" asked Huang Tianle.

"There is a grasp," Zheng Zehao said embarrassedly: "It's the method...... To interfere with Miss Mengxiang's Yuan Yin ......"

"Ah???" Huang Tianle was dumbfounded.

"Of course, Senior Huang, this method has been passed down from ancient times, and it will not affect Miss Mengxiang's ...... to build the foundation," Zheng Zehao hurriedly explained with a red face.

But even if he explained, how could Huang Tianle's brows be loosened? How could everyone in the entire Vermilion Bird Hall not be dumbfounded?

Yuan Yin, that's something that can be interfered with at will? Except for the partner of the double cultivator, the Yuan Yin of the female cultivator of the female cultivator can not move! Of course, the Yuan Yin of the female cultivator of the Xian Yin Sect is originally sold at a price, and it cannot be generalized!

But since Huang Mengxiang's Yuan Yin can't be moved at will, then she can only sleep sweetly in the dream world woven by the young eggs of the mirage butterfly until Zuihou dies;

"That...... The juniors said that, if the seniors Huang are willing, the juniors will also pay tribute to the Ming sect first, this matter is really a bit unexpected by the juniors, please also think twice!" Zheng Zehao blushed, arched his hands at Huang Tianle, Huang Yu and Yang Yu, and walked back to his position silently and quickly.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, what do you think of it?" Huang Tianle had no choice, he was just a grandfather after all, and he really encountered such a thing that affected Huang Mengxiang's life, so he could only ask Huang Mengxiang's parents again.

Yang Yu and Huang Yun listened to Zheng Zehao's words, they have been transmitting the sound for a long time, the two seem to be a little willing, but they are a little unwilling, after all, Zheng Zehao's whole person looks good, and the wind god is like jade worthy of Huang Mengxiang, but on the other hand, Tianmen Mountain does not know much about the Zheng family of Dengming Mountain, and Zheng Zehao is only the eighth layer of qi refining, which is not as good as Huang Mengxiang's ninth layer of qi refining......

Seeing Huang Tianle asking, Huang Yu communicated with Yang Yu for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Daddy, since it is a mirage butterfly, unless it is an ancient secret method, I am afraid that the disciples of the Spirit Sect will come in person, ......and it will not be able to eradicate it!