Chapter 43: The Spiritual Pet

The silver flying bat didn't move, lying quietly on Murong Linzhi's palm, and when the drop of blood moved to its mouth, the flying bat's nose twitched slightly.

"Okay!" Murong Linzhi's face immediately showed a smile.

His head tilted forward slightly, close to the palm of his hand, his mouth opened, and a breeze immediately blew through the surface of the blood beads, and the smell of blood rushed to the bat's mouth and nose.

The fluff in front of the bat's nose suddenly trembled, and the muscles of the face visibly tightened and trembled.

"There's a play!" Murong Linzhi smiled even more.

The mouth opened one by one, and the breeze blew through the blood beads one by one, and the smell of blood permeated the whole body of the flying bat cub.

Suddenly, the blood beads continued to shrink, and the cub's heartbeat slowly recovered.

"Haha!" Murong Lin Zhi laughed heartily.

She Xiayu saw Murong Linzhi's laughter, and hurried to join in the fun, he followed Murong Linzhi's movements, took out a cub from the golden disc, cut the tips of his fingers with a knife, and pasted the blood beads on the cub's mouth.

Blow, use the smell of blood to tempt the cub, success, the cub slowly sucks the blood beads.

After a pillar of incense, the silver flying bat finally opened its small eyes and stared at Murong Lin Zhi without blinking.

Murong Lin straightened his waist and stood, at this moment, he felt that his back was sore.

The silver flying bat on the palm of the "squeak" palm kept calling at Murong Lin, and his voice was very kind.

"Little one. ”

Murong Lin was in a happy mood, he couldn't help but whistle at the bat, "shh

The cub immediately stood up from his palm and fanned Murong Linzhi's mouth with transparent wings, with a look of annoyance on his face.

"This little guy!" Murong Lin smiled helplessly and immediately stopped whistling.

The cub flapped its wings, wanting to spread its wings and fly, and the breeze rose in Murong Linzhi's palm.

Suddenly, the silver flying bat left Murong Linzhi's palm, turned its head, and fell to the ground.

Murong Lin Zhi was startled, and bent down and stretched out his hand, ready to catch the falling bat cub.

At this moment, the cub stopped falling and stood in the air, a pair of transparent wings, constantly flapping.

"Squeak" The silver flying bat cub made a proud sound, and then, it flew around Murong Lin Zhi while circling around his body.

Murong Lin smiled, opened his mouth again, triumphant, and whistled.

"Squeak" The cub screamed a few times, left Murong Linzhi, up and down, and flew in the lava cave.

"Squeak!" the silver flying bat kept calling, as if calling for a friend.

"Squeak"

At this time, a voice responded, and a white flying bat appeared in the sky, and it and the silver flying bat circled each other, like a friend who had not seen each other for a long time, and the "squeak" sound was non-stop.

"Squeak"

One, two, three......

In the blink of an eye, thousands of white flying bats flew out of the discs and flew in circles around the silver flying bats in the air.

Suddenly, Murong Lin Zhi had an additional voice, which was the voice of the silver flying bat: "My companion is very hungry and needs blood food. ”

Murong Lin was surprised and delighted, frowned for a moment, and then a smile bloomed on his face.

"Throw the bat carcass in the bag and lay it on the ground. Murong Lin Zhi instructed Zhao Dafu.

"Okay, young master!" Zhao Dafu took out a bag from his waist, opened the mouth of the bag, and threw it on the ground, and the ground was densely covered with a layer of flying bat corpses.

The white flying bat can't care about the corpses of its kind, and after three thousand years of hibernation, it has long been hungry and thirsty, holding the corpse whose blood is about to dry up, and sucking desperately.

There is not a single flying bat in the sky.

At this time, the silver flying bat in She Xiayu's hand also woke up from hibernation, and it flew to Murong Linzhi's palm.

"Squeak!" looked flattering, and Murong Linzhi just wanted to laugh.

"Squeak" Murong Lin Zhi whistled, imitated the appearance of a bat, and blew.

"Nasty!" the voice of the flying bat sounded in his head, and it spread its wings and flew into the sky in the molten cavern.

"Squeak" it also began to call for companionship, and the sky once again became a paradise for flying bats.

Zhao Dagui did not find a lightly leveled place under Murong Lin Zhi's instructions and threw away a bag of the corpses of the black gray sky bats.

Murong Lin was extremely excited, and immediately transmitted to the soul of the body: "Let the seventh doppelganger Ma Qiushuang, the eighth doppelganger Yang Dongxue, the ninth doppelganger Hou Jiulei, and the tenth body Ji Mo Ting bring the Pure Demon Pill to the second molten cave." ”

The body has a doppelganger Ji Xiang, followers An Dahai, Cui Dazhuang protection, and it is still safe.

The soul of the deity had just undergone its eleventh soul split, and a few hours later, another innate monk was added.

Time passed in a hurry, and before I knew it, another two days had passed.

There were a thousand more swordsmanship in Murong Linzhi's mind, flawless swordsmanship, and each set of swordsmanship was familiar to the point of subtlety.

Swordsmanship filled his mind, and Murong Lin felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Could it be that this is a lot of magic that does not cultivate the body!" Murong Lin smiled bitterly, the next time the soul is split, it will reach two thousand spiritual techniques, and the next time it will reach four thousand spiritual techniques.

Every time the soul is split, the spiritual magic will multiply, and at this moment, the soul has not yet experienced discomfort, but in the long run, it will definitely be devastating.

"The number of soul followers must be increased quickly to share the increased pressure of spiritual magic, otherwise, there will be no other feasible way to slow down the cultivation. ”

Slowing down his cultivation, Murong Lin had no choice but to do it.

At this time, waking up the hibernating silver flying bats and dealing with this bat community has a new boost.

These large numbers of wild flying bats are indeed a bit tricky.

Murong Lin Zhi can't stick to a corner, the spirit mine is Luo's base, and many things need to be excavated and inherited by himself.

"Time is running out!" Murong Lin sighed, and with She Xiayu, each took out a silver flying bat from the golden disc and used his own blood to wake up the hibernating bat.

This is the Luo Clan's plan to spend three thousand years, what they are going to deal with in the 10,000-year tribulation, Murong Lin Zhi still can't figure it out at this time.

However, he wants to enter and exit the Forbidden Land of Rock's freely, and the bat colony must be swept away, and he must not be merciful.

When the other two silver flying bat cubs woke up, Ma Qiushuang and the other three clones came to the lava cave with more than a dozen pure demon pills.

At this moment, the silver flying bat cubs have reached four, and four groups of flying bats are flying in the cave, and the "squeak" sound resounded throughout the inner cave.

Some bats landed on the shoulders of Mo Dazhi, Mo Dayong and others, and on the top of their heads, one hung on the tip of Shi Dayong's ear, and Shi Dayong was scared at first.

Not aggressive, with a strong sense of intimacy, Shi Dayong finally relieved himself and let the white bat rest on him.

At this moment, Murong Lin Zhi decided that the spiritual sense descended on Lu Dadi, so that Long Chunfeng's body would use his blood wholeheartedly to awaken the sleeping silver flying bat.

Awakening the silver flying bat is the most important thing, and the six doppelgangers who used the demon pill to strengthen their souls are all concentrated in the cave, with the purpose of speeding up the awakening of the gray flying bat.

More than 100 silver flying bats, it is estimated that it will take ten days.

Without delay, the flesh bodies of Lu Dadi and Long Chunfeng, the eyes of the two closed at the same time, and when they opened their eyes, Lu Dadi had the breath of the deity.

Murong Lin Zhi glanced at Long Chunfeng, and then took Niu Zhong'an, Uncle Huhe, the Mo brothers, Shi Dayong, Qian Dagui, and the seven innate qi cultivators to the outside of the lava cave.

Only the follower Zhao Dafu was left in the cavern, and he let him throw the corpse of a flying bat from the bag.

The white flying bat cubs feed on blood and are not interested in the flesh, Zhao Dafu just threw out a batch, and he wanted to put the bat corpses that had lost blood on the ground into the bag, and sent them to the body at any time to prepare for waste reuse.

Zhao Dafu was never tired of this in the lava cave, while Long Chunfeng and She Xiayu's six innate masters used blood to awaken the hibernating silver cubs.

The number of flying bats in the lava cave is increasing, and the "squeak" sound comes and goes, and the whole lava cave has become a bat paradise.

Murong Lin Zhi came to the outer cave, it turned out that the corpses of thousands of demon beasts had disappeared, and the seven of them almost rummaged through the entire outer cave, and only found two demon pills.

"It should be the reason for the formation. Murong Lin Zhi stopped the people who continued to search, in the bat community, there are fresh demon pills, and they can't abandon their roots.

"Young Master, let's set up another formation in this molten cave. Mo Dazhi smiled gloomily.

"Good!" everyone agreed.

So, Murong Lin Zhi, who was full of interest, led six innate array mages, fourteen hands danced frequently, array flags, array stones, and array pillars flickered in the air, and after a while, another killing array was arranged in the outer hole.

There was water in the cave, Shi Dayong scooped a bucket, Murong Lin Zhi threw the demon pill into the bucket, then picked up a clean pebble from the ground, stuck a drop of lotion on it, and threw it into the bucket.

As soon as the lotion enters the bucket, it becomes cloudy and fragrant. The white bats in the inner cave immediately agitated and tried to fly into the outer cave.

Murong Lin Zhi hurriedly put the mother liquor into the bag, then only took out a cup of solution and began to blend.

The others watched with a smile and watched Murong Linzhi's every move.

After the blending was completed, Qian Dagui took the blended spiritual liquid and went to the outer cave entrance to lure the bats in the valley.

The greedy cry of "squeak" sounded, and the black and oppressive swarm of bats outside the cave attracted the bees.

In a short time, hundreds of millions of black flying bats were attracted to the cavern, flying around the outer cave, "squeaking" and tearing anxiously, looking for the alluring fragrance.

Murong Lin Zhi and the others had already retreated to the inner cave, and when they saw the scene of the outer cave through the array, everyone smiled.

They all wanted to see what it would be like for a white flying bat to face a black bat.