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Chapter 325

View of Taichu, Neimen Zangshu Pavilion.

Luo Qi was absorbed in the classics as usual, and from time to time took out a blank jade slip and recorded some experience in it.

The elder in charge suddenly came in a hurry, and as soon as he stepped into the gate, he called Luo Qi's name.

Luo Qi put the classics back on the shelf and hurried over.

"Elder, what's the matter?"

The elder in charge: "I have given you a task to do."

She grabbed Luo Qi's hand and put a storage ring into his palm.

"This is a part of the ancient books and classics in the library of our school. Because the age is very long, the recorded historical materials are no longer suitable for today, and some materials cannot be verified. It is difficult to distinguish the authenticity, so they have not been circulated. What you have to do is carefully Read them and find out if there is any information about this kind of creature."

As she said that, she put another jade slip into Luo Qi's hand, and continued, "It doesn't necessarily match the characteristics completely, as long as there is a slight similarity, write it down and tell me."

Luo Qi nodded, without asking any further questions, he directly checked the contents of the jade slip.

The elder in charge didn't care if she listened or not, and complained ventingly:

"I've been exhausted these days. I spend all day looking up classics in Kuli. Alas, I can't handle so many books. In fact, this is not within the scope of your job, but there are really not enough people in the sect now. A few days ago, I went to Qindao Hall to arrest Elder Liu to help, and yesterday I went to Mingyi Pavilion to arrest two on-duty disciples to work, but I was still busy, so I asked you, I will give you a subsidy for this month's contribution ..."

"Ok?"

A soft questioning sound interrupted the elder's eloquence.

The elder in charge looked at Luo Qi's slightly frowning brows and asked, "What's the matter, what's unclear?"

Luo Qi shook his head, stared at the jade slip, and said, "I've seen a written description of a monster, which is somewhat similar to this kind of creature."

The elder in charge was overjoyed when he heard the words, and asked anxiously, "Which classic did you read it?!"

Luo Qi looked up at the elder, with hesitation on his face.

"It's not the classics of our sect, it's... someone else's collection."

After that, she pursed her lips and kept silent.

The elder froze for a moment, turned his eyes, seemed to understand something, and said with a light smile: "It's okay, it's not important, I won't ask, you just need to tell me what that monster is."

With these words, Luo Qi was slightly relieved.She nodded slightly, and said in an unhurried manner:
"A long time ago, there was a kind of monster insect called a cave ants. This kind of monster insects has a chance to mutate, but the chance is very small. The mutated individual is called a cave worm. The cave worm has the same supernatural power. The limit of transporting distance and carrying capacity is unknown. In history, there were only two cave worms. Later, the cave ants died out, so the cave worms became extinct.

Mature hollow worms are huge in shape, oblong in shape, white in color, and look a little like silkworm chrysalis.Its sound is like a baby's cry, the meat is fresh and tender, and there will be a strange fragrance after being cut open.Accompanied by spiritual materials, cooked and eaten, can increase cultivation.The cooking method is..."

……

No edge sword faction.

Jing Yingrong's act of hooking the spirit consciousness of the Inanimate Sword is already very familiar.

Her spiritual consciousness is vast, and she repeated this fine movement day and night without feeling tired.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, strands of thoughts aggregated into a considerable volume, turning into a chaotic mass, and the condensed spirituality was wrapped like egg yolk.

The spiritual consciousness of the three Taoist artifacts is surrounded by it, relying on this chaos of thoughts is much tougher than the original, so you can poke and poke, pat here and there, and sometimes use it to play and play.

"Hey, take it!"

With a push of Jiyan Orb's spiritual consciousness, his thoughts drifted chaotically towards the Jijie Pen.

The spiritual consciousness of the Jijie pen stretched into a net bag, trying to catch the chaotic thoughts, but the spiritual consciousness of the Jisha sword suddenly stretched, came halfway, wrapped the chaotic thoughts, and ran around the sea of ​​​​consciousness .

"If you have the ability, grab it!"

The extremely evil sword triumphantly provoked, arousing the extreme flame pearl even more vigorously, and the two spiritual senses started a chasing battle in Jing Yingrong's sea of ​​consciousness.

Jijie Pen waited and watched reservedly at first, but finally couldn't hold back anymore and joined this "competition".

Just when the chaos of thoughts was being scrambled away by the three spirits, Jing Yingrong brought back a strand of thoughts.

As soon as this thread of thought enters the sea of ​​consciousness, it suddenly enters the chaos of thought like a sucking swallow throwing itself into the forest.

The chaos of thought suddenly stopped, and then suddenly expanded outward.

This turn of events surprised San Ling.

Ji Yanzhu was the first to yell: "Sha, you must have used too much force just now!"

Jisha Sword: "Don't beat me upside down! It's obvious that you are there to shoot like crazy!"

Jijie Pen: "Don't quarrel, you two. Mirror, take a look at what's going on."

Jing Yingrong had already noticed the changes in the chaotic thoughts, and when Jijiebi asked, she said: "You didn't break it."

The Jiyan Pearl and Jishajian stopped making noise.

The chaos of the mind expands to a certain extent, and then suddenly collapses inward. The spirituality contained in it seems to be undergoing some kind of transformation, exuding a vast and turbulent breath.

Jing Yingrong observed it intently, and after a long time, said uncertainly: "It should be in..."

She paused, as if considering her words.

"……incubation."

Three Spirits: "..."

Time passed unknowingly, and the strange aura permeating the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly disappeared, and a brand new spiritual consciousness was born from the chaos.

Just like a chick with a broken shell eats the eggshell, when this spiritual consciousness first came into the world, it contained and absorbed the remaining thoughts to make itself more mature and complete.

Then, it conveyed a confused emotion to Jing Yingrong's consciousness, and then, a clear and unfamiliar voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness:
"mirror?"

Jing Yingrong was silent for a moment, then said, "It's me."

"Here is the Sea of ​​Consciousness? You have a human body?"

"Ah."

The spiritual consciousness was silent for a few breaths, and said, "That's great."

Ji Yanzhu couldn't help but said: "Is it really Wushengjian's spiritual consciousness? So the experiment you mentioned in the mirror is this, so it seems to be a success!"

"Ah."

The spiritual consciousness seemed to have not noticed the three spirits at all, and asked Jing Yingrong directly:
"Where is Li Chengkong?"

Jing Yingrong: "He's at the end of his life, he's gone."

"..."

The spiritual sense seemed to be a little dazed, and after a while, he came back to his senses and murmured: "So it's been so long."

It turned around in a circle, and then suddenly broke out of the sea of ​​consciousness and probed towards its own body.

At this moment, the spiritual consciousness in Wusheng Sword was being chopped into pieces by the sword intent.

It didn't get close, as if it was watching the life and death of another self in the world.

After a while, it returned to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and it was extremely excited.

"I have become so much stronger!"

Its reaction was completely beyond San Ling's expectations, Ji Yanzhu asked in bewilderment: "Aren't you angry at being treated like this?"

"Angry? Well, I am very angry every time I get cut, it hurts too much."

Lingshi replied, and then changed the subject: "But I am a Taoist tool of the township, and my mission is to protect the sect. The stronger I am, the more secure the sect will be. Compared with my feelings, my Stronger is more important."

Jisha Sword: "You won't be unwilling?"

"I was very unhappy when I was cut off."

Jijie Pen: "So, even if you are angry and unwilling, painful and uncomfortable, you are still willing to be killed again and again, and become stronger in this way?"

Lingzhi answered "yes" simply, and said: "This method is only used after my consent, and only the heads of previous generations are qualified to use it."

A strange silence spread in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jing Yingrong's expression seemed a little weird at this moment.

Lingshi was unaware of the atmosphere in the field, and said in a serious and solemn tone:
"Jing, thank you, the current head is too strong, I 'die' too fast every time, it has been a long time since I have a chance to check my body, this time I finally figured out the extent of my progress."

Jing Yingrong: "...You're welcome."

Spiritual knowledge: "I'm going back, I don't know if I will surpass you in the future, I really hope that I will have the opportunity to compete with you in the future, hahahahaha——"

It laughed and left the sea of ​​consciousness, entered the body, and was struck by the sword in the next moment.

The silence in the sea of ​​consciousness was a bit deeper.

(End of this chapter)