Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1879 Starlight

Looking at the huge ball of insects that was densely packed and constantly surging, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

The sky-eating insects are extremely ferocious by nature, very large in size, invulnerable to swords and guns, and fearless of death. Therefore, even if there are only three or four hundred of them gathered together, their momentum is already very astonishing.

If Liu Qinghuan had not forcibly branded a mark on the Insect King's soul when it was just born, and reinforced the mark every once in a while, the Insect King would have broken free.

It is true that the Sky-Eating Bugs cannot be tamed. This is the biggest experience Liu Qinghuan has gained from raising the bug swarm over the years.

In other words, his current cultivation level can completely suppress the Insect King and temporarily control the insect swarm.

Sooner or later the swarm will get out of control until the day comes when it can no longer be suppressed, and maybe even before that day comes.

Even now, the space-eating worm is very dissatisfied about leaving the small space and being put into the spirit beast bag.

No matter how good and sturdy the spirit beast bag is, it cannot withstand the occasional bites from them and will break in a few bites.

Thinking of the spirit beast bags that had been scrapped these days, Liu Qinghuan just felt a headache: he only discovered this problem after going out, but who would carry a lot of spirit beast bags on him for no reason!

If it really doesn't work, you can only put them back into the small space. After all, in the Haotian Purgatory Tower, there is no restriction on opening the external space.

Perhaps there were restrictions when the Purgatory Tower was first built, but after tens or millions of years, the restrictions in the tower had long been loosened, and serious loopholes appeared.

Just as Liu Qinghuan was freeing his mind, the insect ball over there changed again. The various magical lights that kept flying out stopped, and the center of the insect swarm became quiet.

died?

Liu Qinghuan became more alert and immediately retreated to the end of the path.

Sure enough, a ray of gray light penetrated the dense swarm of insects and shot up into the sky. The next moment, the insect ball exploded!

The sky-eating insects were blown over one by one, rolling and flying in all directions.

And in the original place, there was only a large group of evil fog, with its fangs and claws bared, as if an evil ghost was about to break out of the fog.

Liu Qinghuan had a bow in his hand, a bow without a string.

The Seven-pointed Bow is a treasure from the ancient times. The bow is silver-white and the starlight is bright.

After obtaining the bow from the Seven Evils of Blood Nether, Liu Qinghuan immediately took the time to refine it, and even practiced archery on the little demons in the tower.

It has to be said that archery is not something that can be mastered overnight. Fortunately, the cultivator's magic weapon can be controlled and locked onto the target using spiritual consciousness, so there is no need to worry about shooting off target.

Liu Qinghuan raised the seven-pointed bow, and his magic power suddenly surged out like a flood. The gems representing the stars on the bow began to light up, one, two, three...

Just three of them absorbed nearly half of his magic power!

Liu Qinghuan had tried it before, and with his current cultivation level and all his magic power, he could only light up five star stones on the Seven-pointed Bow.

The sixth one could barely light up, but that was the limit. After shooting an arrow, his entire body would be hollowed out, and he would no longer have the strength to fight.

Therefore, when the fourth star stone lit up, Liu Qinghuan stopped transferring mana and placed his right hand on the bowstring.

The space that was originally empty suddenly twisted, and a string as thin as a thread of light instantly appeared.

When he tightened the bowstring with three fingers and pulled it slowly and forcefully, an arrow wrapped in silver light finally appeared.

In an instant, the wind stopped, the stars appeared faintly, and the heavy snow seemed to be frozen in the air.

The target of the arrow was the strange insect ball dozens of steps away.

In a moment, the gray fog expanded wildly, and the image of an eight-armed, angry-eyed Vajra appeared in the air, and its figure almost covered half of the sky.

He looked down, his huge eyes filled with murderous intent, and then he saw Liu Qinghuan waiting with a bow.

His pupils suddenly contracted sharply!

Although the Seven-pointed Bow's full power was hidden at this moment, Huihai still felt the threat of death. When he saw Liu Qinghuan raise the corners of his lips and smile slightly, this premonition rose sharply to its peak.

The next moment, with a whoosh, a silver arrow shot out!

At this moment, the sharp starlight seemed to split the sky and the earth apart. Everywhere you looked, the mountains, rocks, spiritual fields, and streams were shattered like mirrors.

The Vajra Dharma image that was as tall as a mountain let out a terrifying roar and then shattered.

Liu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes, enduring the tearing feeling of having his magic power almost drained out, and stared closely at the shattered Dharma image.

In the end, he only saw a puff of gray smoke rolling away and disappearing in the torrent of starlight.

"Master, was he shot to death?" You Yan carefully stuck his head out and made sure that there seemed to be no danger before jumping out of the spirit beast bag.

Liu Qinghuan slowly lowered the hand holding the bow, but his arms couldn't stop shaking.

He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said, "Probably not, he escaped!"

"Then he will suffer a lot, he must be injured!"

You Yan excitedly flew to his shoulder, then tilted his head to look at the seven-pointed bow in his hand with a look of awe.

"Master, the power of your arrow is too terrifying. The prehistoric magic weapon is extraordinary. I was so scared that my hair stood on end. Fortunately, it was not aimed at me!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled, but his expression did not seem relaxed. After a while, he said, "Let's find a place to rest. I need to recover my magic power."

He looked around and said, "Luckily, the Sky Devouring Bugs ate up all the restrictions in this area temporarily, so the formation was not triggered... Now that I have the Jade Dew and Jade Flower Grass, I have to rush to the Frost Fire Lake as soon as possible after I recover."

"What's in that lake? Why do we have to rush over there?" You Yan asked doubtfully, "There are so many thousand-year-old and ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs in this garden. With the Sky Devouring Bug here, which one can't we pick?"

Her words stumped Liu Qinghuan. He was stunned for a moment and said, "What you said makes sense... But I'm curious about what those people in the tower are going to do."

You Yan stared at him speechlessly: "Why do you like to join in the fun so much?"

Liu Qinghuan was embarrassed, but when he thought of the fragmentary information he had obtained before, he felt that it was of great importance and he would not feel at ease until he figured it out.

When I came to my senses, those sky-eating insects that were blown away had already flown back one by one, but when I counted them, there were a dozen less.

You Yan was distressed: "It took a lot of effort to raise hundreds of them, and now so many of them are gone. I want to kill that bald donkey!"

"We will definitely meet again later." Liu Qinghuan said lightly, took out the spirit stone and held it in his hand. While recovering his magic power, he looked into the spirit beast bag and pulled out the stone monkey.

The tiny stone monkey is only three feet tall when standing upright, with a pair of eyes rolling around, showing a bit of cleverness. A small swastika symbol hidden between its eyebrows represents its deep connection with Buddhism.

Under Liu Qinghuan's gaze, the stone monkey twisted its body uncomfortably and bared its teeth at him again.

"Where is the Buddha statue? Where did you put it?" Liu Qinghuan asked.

The stone monkey immediately took a few steps back defensively.

Liu Qinghuan ignored him and continued, "Hui Hai, you should know him, right? He seemed to be able to sense the existence of those Buddha statues, so he came to me.

In order not to reveal your location, you should give me the Buddha statue now, and I will give it to you later."

The stone monkey hesitated for a moment before taking out the storage bag containing the Buddha statue and handing it over while squeaking.

"Okay, I'll definitely keep it for you." Liu Qinghuan said, "You should also learn to speak human language. No one can understand you if you keep chattering all day long."

After saying that, he recited a spell, stretched out his hand in the air, picked up the stone monkey by the scruff of the neck, and slipped into the Songxi Cave Heaven Map.

After temporarily storing the storage bag in the quiet room he used for training, Liu Qinghuan was finally able to rest in peace, and he immediately felt extremely exhausted.

Now, I don’t believe that bald donkey can still sense it!