PS: I was on a business trip yesterday and came back this afternoon, so I hurried up and finally got the manuscript out, I'm sorry everyone!!

When the spirit returned to his body, Xiao Ziyang only felt that there was no place in his body that was not painful, and various feelings of soreness, astringency, and pain kept impacting his soul.

He hurriedly looked inward, and was surprised to find that his physical body was extremely withered, the mana in the Purple Mansion was thin, the Yuan Infant was dull and languishing, except that Zhihai was still vibrant, without much change, his body had reached a very dangerous edge.

Xiao Ziyang originally wanted to leave the wind pillar and find a way to heal his injuries, but as soon as he moved slightly, his body made a clicking sound.

Every sound represented that his dry and stiff body had been greatly damaged. He had to stop and heal in place.

First of all, he needed to absorb the chaotic aura to nourish the Purple Mansion Yuan Infant, at this time his Yuan Infant was almost exhausted, and there was almost no trace of mana. His use of the Fetal Treasure Transformation Technique also consumes mana.

But all of this wind pillar is full of wind spirits, and I don't know if the talent of Yipin Linggen's ability to convert any spiritual energy into chaotic spiritual energy has any effect on these wind essences.

Xiao Ziyang exuded his divine thoughts, and the essence of the wind that was terrible in the past blew on his divine thoughts, but it was like a cool breeze on a summer night, making him feel more comfortable.

When he urged the transformation of the aura talent, the wind spirits around him were instantly transformed into chaotic aura.

Almost without Xiao Ziyang's urging, his body was like a person who was about to die of thirst, automatically sucking the chaotic aura around him.

As the aura entered his body, his Yuan Ying was also slightly excited. The desire for spiritual energy in the body and the Purple Mansion Yuanying urged Xiao Ziyang to absorb these chaotic spiritual qi in large quantities and quickly, but he did not do so.

Xiao Ziyang was very careful to maintain a very slow absorption speed. And urged the weakened Yuan Ying to refine the aura little by little, and completely turned them into his own mana.

He knew that if he quickly washed away a large amount of spiritual energy at this time, his body and Zifu Yuan Infant would not only not be nourished, but would be harmed, just like a person who was about to starve to death and overate big fish and meat.

Xiao Ziyang forcibly endured the desire in his heart, absorbing the aura more carefully and modestly than usual. Because of the weakness of the Yuan Infant, the speed of refining the aura was extremely slow.

It took him a whole month to regain three points of vitality for Yuan Ying. And replenishing the mana of the Purple Mansion to five points, it was not that he was unwilling to fill it, but at this time, his Purple Mansion was also weakened because of the weakness of the Yuan Baby, and he could not hold more mana at all.

But. Five points of mana. It was enough for him to perform the fetal metamorphosis technique, Xiao Ziyang struggled to lie on the ground, falling into a deep sleep.

Time passed day by day, Xiao Ziyang's face was defeated, and he replied little by little. After a full year, the sleeping Xiao Ziyang finally opened his eyes and jumped up from the ground.

Xiao Ziyang looked at the wind spirit flying around him, shining with blue glow. I couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and I felt a feeling of being reincarnated in my heart.

I was stunned for a moment. He seemed to remember something, and flew away towards the inside of the pillar of wind.

Through the wind layer, Xiao Ziyang came to the center of the wind pillar again, and the jade slip and neatly folded clothes appeared in front of Xiao Ziyang's eyes again.

Xiao Ziyang stretched out his hand to grab Yu Jian, and suddenly a blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and the blue robe that was pressed under Yu Jian suddenly moved.

It unfolded suddenly, rolled up the jade slip with its sleeves, and flew into the air, flying around in the center of the pillar of wind, this small place.

Xiao Ziyang's eyes widened, the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, this inconspicuous blue robe turned out to be a spiritual treasure, a real spiritual treasure with spiritual wisdom.

Xiao Ziyang looked at the robe flying above his head, and did not act rashly.

Magic weapons, magic weapons, no matter how good, are just dead things, just tools, but spiritual treasures are different, they have souls and wisdom, they will choose their masters.

The wisdom of Lingbao is actually not high, they will only appear to be very proficient in the field they are good at, and this field they are good at is often determined on the first day they are refined.

Lingbao is not very intelligent, and very stubborn, once they recognize the master, they will be loyal, even if the master orders them to blow themselves up, they will never hesitate for half a minute.

Because of these characteristics, it is not difficult for Lingbao to recognize the Lord, it is simple to say, but it is extremely not simple.

If you don't find the standard of a spiritual treasure to recognize the Lord, even if you have the ability to pass the sky, the spiritual treasure will never pay attention to you.

And the Lingbao must not use force, even if you tear the Lingbao to pieces, it will never be afraid to give in, and there is no concept of fear and death in the Lingbao cognition.

For Xiao Ziyang at this time, he can't use it strongly, a real spirit treasure, even if it is a low-grade spirit treasure, is equivalent to a god cultivator in terms of absolute strength, although the spirit treasure will be too dull and its combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced because it is too dull, but it is by no means something that Xiao Ziyang's cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant can deal with at this time.

Xiao Ziyang carefully observed the blue robe flying above his head, and he noticed that there was a dark blue breeze around this robe.

After pondering for a moment in his heart, Xiao Ziyang's mana suddenly changed, and the blue wind essence suddenly flew around him.

The robe suddenly stopped flying, flew not far in front of Xiao Ziyang, and stopped, although the dress had no eyes, Xiao Ziyang could clearly feel that it seemed to be observing himself.

After another moment, the clothes slowly came to a short distance in front of him, and the sleeves of the clothes invited Yang, and he took a handful of the wind spirits flying around Xiao Ziyang.

The spirit of the wind swirled slightly over the wide sleeves of the robe, and seemed to be very excited.

Looking at the spirit of the wind jumping in the air above the sleeves, the robe seemed to be happy, and it suddenly stretched out its hand to stretch out the sleeves of the rolled jade slip in front of Xiao Ziyang, and unfolded the sleeves of the rolled jade slip.

Xiao Ziyang looked at it with some puzzlement, the sleeve of the robe gently sent to Xiao Ziyang a few times, looking at this action, Xiao Ziyang understood what it meant, he was going to give this jade slip to himself.

Xiao Ziyang tentatively picked up the jade slip from his sleeve, and when he saw Xiao Ziyang take the jade slip, the robe spun briskly and came behind Xiao Ziyang.

Xiao Ziyang only felt a breeze gently pulling his arm, he hesitated for a moment, followed the force of the breeze, and stretched his arm back slightly.

When he looked back, he saw that the robe had automatically been draped over his hands. Xiao Ziyang's heart was excited, he relaxed his body obediently, and the robe was gently put on his body.

At this time, Xiao Ziyang suddenly felt that something was about to penetrate into his sea of knowledge, and he swept his mind, it was a transparent robe phantom. Xiao Ziyang immediately understood what was going on, and his heart was so excited that he hurriedly opened up his knowledge.

The robe entered the sea of knowledge, and quickly found the primordial god entrenched in the center of the sea of knowledge, and it was gently put on Xiao Ziyang's primordial god.

At this moment, a purple sun in Xiao Ziyang's sky flashed away, and this was the first time that this purple sun appeared when he was not in danger.

For some reason, Xiao Ziyang seemed to feel that this purple sun seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

At the moment when the purple sun appeared, the phantom of Xiao Ziyang's body trembled, as if it was afraid of something, and it returned to normal after the purple sun disappeared for a long time, clinging to Xiao Ziyang's primordial god, as if seeking protection.

After the virtual shadow of the robe entered the sea of knowledge, Xiao Ziyang waited for a moment, but got the slightest feedback, and couldn't help but feel very strange in his heart.

According to the records of the classics he had read, the phantom of the robe should be the spirit clone of this spirit treasure. According to the classics, after the machine spirit clone enters the sea of consciousness and merges with the monk Yuanshen, the machine spirit will submit the relevant information of the spirit treasure. Why didn't this spiritual treasure react?

Just when Xiao Ziyang was strange, an extremely subtle voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Ziyang's heart, "Master." ”

The voice is so subtle, if it weren't for Xiao Ziyang's carefulness, I'm afraid he would have ignored the past. He asked in his mind, "Is that you?"

The small voice seemed to be terrified, "Shhh......hh Master, be quiet, don't alarm it!"

Xiao Ziyang seemed to be infected by this voice, and he also suppressed the voice in his heart and said, "Who is it?"

The small voice replied, "It's that purple guy, it's so scary, I can feel it, it can easily erase me." ”

Xiao Ziyang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it was likely to be the purple sun that this machine spirit said.

Xiao Ziyang cooperated with the machine spirit again, and said in a suppressed voice in his heart: "Are you talking about the purple sun in my sea of knowledge?"

In a more subtle voice, the machine spirit said, "Yes, that's it! ”

Xiao Ziyang suddenly became excited when he heard this, and couldn't help but raise his voice and asked, "Do you know it, is it also a spiritual treasure?"

The machine spirit suddenly panicked, "Shhhh

After a pause, it replied, "I don't know what it is, I can only feel that it is powerful and terrifying, but I can be sure that it is not a spirit treasure." ”

Xiao Ziyang asked, "For what, why are you sure it's not a spirit treasure?"

The machine spirit said: "Because it is too powerful, I am already a top-grade spirit treasure, but it doesn't know how many times stronger than me, how can it be a spirit treasure?"

Xiao Ziyang couldn't help but raise his voice again, "Are you a top-grade spirit treasure?"

The machine spirit panicked again: "Shhh

After a while, it said with a hint of disdain: "What's so strange about me being a top-grade spirit treasure, how can an ordinary middle-grade spirit treasure be as smart as me? ''Obey the master.'' 'Stupid to death, only a high-grade spirit treasure can be as smart as me. ”

Xiao Ziyang suddenly burst into ecstasy when he heard this, the top-grade spirit treasure, the most powerful weapon in this world except for the Dao weapon, he didn't expect to let himself get it.

However, the machine spirit's next words were like a basin of cold water that extinguished the joy that had just flooded his heart. (To be continued......)