Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 73

"He also said that he is a fairy, how can there be such a stingy fairy like you. If you don't say it, don't say it, no one will beg you."

Wei Zi took Chuanlou back to his dantian, since it was his own fire spirit, he couldn't control his mouth, and he couldn't control his body.

After Wei Zi was left alone in the whole space, she looked at this small space and suddenly thought of a legend.

Most of the monsters above the second level have their own natal space, and the purpose is nothing special, similar to a monk's storage bag.

However, it is said that after the monsters have successfully cultivated and ascended to the fairy world, their natal space will undergo a qualitative change and grow into a mustard space with an independent world.

The nature is similar to the secret realm, except that this mustard space is not fixed in one place like the sect secret realm, but dissolved in the flesh.

Chuanlou's forehead had already begun to grow double horns, and the dragon transformation had already begun. If there were no accidents to stop him, he should have already ascended to the fairy world.

Now that its physical body has already begun to complete a part of the transformation, has his natal space also begun to transform into the mustard space, but just like his physical body, the transformation of his natal space has not yet been completed.

There are real objects in the natal space, usually in the abdomen of the monster, in the corner of the stomach.

And after transforming into the mustard space, it will usually become tangible and invisible. After the tangible natal space is transformed into the mustard space, it will dissolve in the flesh and blood of the entire monster. The entire monster itself is the carrier of the mustard space, but it is not like the natal space. There are traces to follow.

If it is the full version of the mustard space, after the death of the monster, it either dissipates between the heaven and the earth, or it happens to become a secret place where it died by chance.

But what if it is an incomplete version?
The space was first formed, and the process of infinitely shrinking until it disappeared was interrupted. Therefore, Chuanlou died, and its semi-finished mustard space remained.

Wei Zi recruited out of Chuanlou, and saw that the little Yanghuo had turned into a dragon, small and cute.

"This is your mustard space."

Although it was a guess, Wei Zi was very certain.

Chuan Lou continued to adopt an attitude of refusing to cooperate.

"It's such a pity. It's a good mustard seed space. It's so fragile that it can be broken with a poke. I really broke it with my hands. I really don't want to part with it."

At this moment, Chuanlou finally couldn't help but exploded: "Can you give up such a big opportunity?"

"It's such a great opportunity, what's the use if I don't get it, the most important thing is to go out, I still have to pick up my Xingzhu." Wei Zi said coolly.

While talking, directing the fire, um, now it can be said to be Chuanlou, rushing towards the looming crack in the air.

Chuanlou thought she was just bluffing, but she didn't expect that she really discovered the weakness of this space, and suddenly panicked and gave in.

"Don't, don't, don't, if you have something to discuss, it's easy to discuss, stop and stop."

Although Chuanlou is the fire spirit of Tinder, Wei Zi is the master of Tinder, Tinder will only listen to his command when Wei Zi allows it, and it is now one with Tinder, if Wei Zi speaks, it has to be with Tinder Rush towards the space crack.

But no matter how fragile this space is, even if the cracks tend to become bigger and bigger, it is not something this elementary version of small fire can shake at will.

One is bad, that is, one dead body and two lives, well, he and Tinder count as two lives.

Maybe this space is really broken, maybe there is still a trace of fire left, and it can be raised slowly. Anyway, Wei Zi knows how to raise it.

Everyone is fine, but it is in danger of being dissipated.

Chuan Lou is really wronged, he is about to turn into a dragon, how could he be reduced to this point.

Before the fire collided with the space crack, Wei Zi stopped the fire: "Would you like to have a good talk?"

Chuanlou still wanted to put on a show and establish his future status, but he sensed that Tinder was about to move, and immediately frightened him: "You young people are too impatient, why don't I just speak slowly, and you just yell!" Damn, with my cultivation base, there is only such a mustard space left, how can you be so cruel as to destroy it?"

"It's really your mustard space, so how do I get out if I don't destroy it with brute force?"

"You have refined this mustard space, you are the owner of this place, and you can go out naturally."

"I've never heard that the mustard space can also be captured by refining."

"Then you've heard that the mustard space is still intact after the death of the big demon?" Chuan Lou finally couldn't help stabbing.

Wei Zi didn't care about his sarcasm, and continued to ask: "After all, this is not an ordinary storage space. I'm worried that with my cultivation base, I won't be able to refine it. Do you have any good solutions?"

"Don't talk about your current cultivation base, even if you practice for 80 years, you still won't be able to refine it. Hey, don't worry, I'm really impatient. I'm saying that no matter how high someone else's cultivation base is, it's useless , you are different."

"Why am I different?"

"You have the Golden Crow bloodline, don't underestimate this bloodline, it has many uses, and I always feel that your Golden Crow bloodline is not ordinary, even if I am about to transform into a dragon, I can still feel the pressure on the bloodline, strangeness."

"How can you be so curious at such an old age, tell me quickly, how to refine it."

Wei Zi knew that it was the Dijun's essence blood she had obtained, which was one of her most important secrets, so she quickly changed the subject without wanting to discuss it in depth.

"You force out a drop of blood essence, hit it on the space crack, and refine it according to the ordinary method of refining spirit weapons."

"It's that simple?" Wei Zi was dubious.

"Easy? Try another person. The focus of this refining method is on the blood rather than the method. Your blood is at a higher level than mine. Using the power of your blood will naturally make this mustard space of mine surrender."

According to what Chuanlou said, Wei Zi forced out a drop of blood essence and hit it on the space crack, and started refining.

It took nearly 20 days to successfully get out of the space, and barely put the mustard space into the dantian.

With her current cultivation base, she didn't have a few drops of blood in her body, but now that she forced out a drop, her body weakened all of a sudden.

The only thing worthy of congratulations is that the crack in the mustard space was slowly merged due to the refinement of his blood essence. Although it was still fragile, at least it would not emit aura at every turn.

Otherwise, Wei Zi would emit a burst of spiritual energy while walking, which would be so weird, how could she go out.

Wei Zi now feels a little headache about his pile of chances.

I got a fire seed of the real fire of the sun, and thought it was a big killer, but in the end, I needed to find various spiritual fires to feed and upgrade slowly.

He got a little toad with only the blood of the three-legged golden toad, but he needed to find various spiritual minerals to feed himself, so that he could use it.

I got the mustard space like a big luck, now it is useless except to be a mobile medicine garden, and I need to find spiritual materials to continue to repair and strengthen, otherwise it may be tense all the time.

Chuanlou, the only one who doesn't need it, is hypocritical and disobedient.

Wei Zi felt that the possibility of her being a wealthy monk in this life was somewhat low.

(End of this chapter)