My plug-in is a fairy grass
Chapter 752
Child
The thin man with narrow eyes stood in front of the cave wall, staring at the dense black and white moss in front of him.
Before seizing the house, King Lu's appearance was very young, his skin was delicate like a woman's, and his eyes were charming. Although this person's appearance remained the same, his eyes were extremely deep, a little more vicissitudes and gloomy.
He stretched forward with one hand, opened his five claws, and slowly drew an arc.
An arm-thick, three-foot-long funnel-shaped gust of wind rose out of thin air, spun violently against the cave wall, and brought a large number of spirit mosses away from the thin soil layer and was drawn into the gust of wind.
In an instant, there was a ball wrapped in spirit moss in front of him.
After doing this several times, the volume of the ball has grown to four feet thick, almost half the height of this person.
"King Lu" just sat down cross-legged, wrapped his hands into a ball, and hugged the ball of moss in front of his chest.
Immediately, with both hands swinging left and right, the sphere formed by the spirit moss slowly rotated, and the speed gradually increased, faster and faster, turning into a mass of gray shadows, buzzing.
Broken leaves are scattered.
In the space, Yang Zhen and the others stared at him without blinking. Seeing the man's concentration, for a moment, he almost couldn't help but want to make a move.
Unfortunately, there is a defensive formation ahead.
Hateful, this man Qingyu is beside him.
After half a quarter of an hour, the ball turned smaller and smaller, and the scattered leaves gradually became thinner, and finally shrank into a fist-sized, dark green liquid bead.
Even across a space, Yang Zhen could feel the strong aura emanating from the bead.
The man nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, and immediately opened his mouth, sucking the entire droplet into his stomach.
"Isn't he afraid of being poisoned to death?" Qing Xiaoling exclaimed.
"Huang Ji definitely has a way to detoxify." Yang Zhen responded.
Sure enough, within half a cup of tea, the man suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out a small ball of black liquid.
toxin!
"What kind of exercise is he doing?" Yang Zhen was a little jealous.
"The toxin has not been completely discharged." Yiyi said in the sea of consciousness.In terms of familiarity with Lingmos, no one in this world can match her.
"Oh?" Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat.
After a while, white mist gradually emerged from the man's forehead, lingering above, and soon the white mist gathered more and more, floating around, gradually enveloping the whole person, only a vague figure was seen.
After that, the man kept his legs crossed, his hands folded upwards, his eyes slightly closed, and his breathing alternated in length and length. He was completely silent in his cultivation.
He turned his back to the opening of the heaven and earth magic circle, ten feet away from his right hand was the ground where the little bluestone was hiding.
Everyone looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt bored, so Yang Zhen secretly left Yiyi to observe, and the others went back to the cave to practice.
After almost ten hours, he called everyone together under Yiyi's reminder.
There was a new movement from "King Lu".
At this time, the fog around him had dissipated, and his eyes were opened with piercing eyes.
The aura of the liquid bead had been absorbed by him.
The man exhaled lightly, his expression was a little satisfied, but also a little lonely.
He opened his mouth and spit out a gray bead the size of a pigeon egg. After wiping it with the sleeve of his robe, he placed it in front of him, his eyes showing love like he couldn't put it down.
The tip of his nose sniffed the gray bead, and then inhaled lightly.
Wisps of gray gas curled out and entered the person's nasal cavity.
The man looked intoxicated.
After looking at it for a while, he put the gray bead back into his mouth.
The whole process lasted only a short breath.
Some people in the space were both surprised and delighted.
Especially Mu Zixue, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her eyes were shining brightly. This senior sister who was always quiet and indifferent, her vermilion lips trembled slightly at this moment, and she involuntarily grabbed Yang Zhen with one hand.
She is so familiar with those gray gases!
The air of chaos!
Inside the gray bead was the air of chaos!
"It's no wonder that this beast is not afraid of the toxicity of the residual spirit moss, it turns out that it is there to help." Yang Zhen suddenly said.
"The toxins in his body have been eliminated, and what he inhales now should be strengthening his cultivation." Yiyi analyzed.
"There is at least one drop of the chaotic energy in that bead." Mu Zixue gritted her teeth tightly, her voice was calm as if she was talking about something unrelated to her, but Yang Zhen could feel the warmth of the woman from her slightly warm palm. The inner waves are surging.
This is what Mu Zixue must have.
"We must snatch it here." Yang Zhen said firmly.
For the sake of Senior Sister Zixue, Huang Ji must not be let go this time!
……
In the following days, Huang Ji spent two quarters of an hour every day collecting and refining spirit moss, and then spent ten hours practicing.After the cultivation is completed, the gray beads will be taken out, absorbing at least dozens of strands, and as many as hundreds of strands of chaotic air.
In the remaining hour or so, he either took out a low-grade civet from the spirit beast bag to tease for a while, or took out a jug of spirit wine from the ring and drank for a while.
It can be seen that this person is as lonely as snow.
Even if he collected spirit moss from farther away, he never left the range of the defensive formation, let alone closed the defensive formation.
Yang Zhen couldn't find any chance to sneak attack.
After a month like this, Huang Ji's aura is visibly becoming more and more condensed and thick, and every breath drives the cyclone around his body to surge, like a giant beast about to wake up.
The daily consumption of spirit moss is also increasing in an unnoticeable amount, it may not be obvious for a day or two, but compared with a month ago, it is obvious.
All of this is a sign of the growth of this person's cultivation.
"There are still five months at most," Mu Zixue emphasized again: "This beast is about to attack the Nascent Soul."
When everyone heard this, their hearts became heavier.
During this time, Yang Zhen collected all the obsidian in the space and prepared to build a giant shield.
Although obsidian can isolate the consciousness, including the attack of the consciousness, the effect is limited if the amount is too small, and the weight is heavy and inconvenient if the amount is too large.
Only chat is better than nothing.
At the same time, Yang Zhen also began to recruit warriors in the space with a lot of money to form a death squad.
Although he didn't want to see the dead, but when it came time to desperately, he would never show mercy.
Mu Zixue saw all the preparations, but he sighed and didn't say anything.
……
In this month, there were many happy things, for example, Liu Rou established her foundation.
Yang Zhen specially held a lively celebration banquet for her in Anping Town.
Because of her low cultivation base, among Yang Zhen's women, only Liu Ruan and Caiyun didn't know the predicament they were facing, and still practiced, worked, and played carefree every day.
Yang Zhen didn't intend to tell them either.
The celebration feast ended happily.
Yang Zhen took the newly-promoted foundation-builder monk to find an uninhabited valley, and enjoyed the joy of fish and water. At the same time, she also used the chaotic energy in her body to help the little girl stabilize her realm.
In the early morning of the second day, Yang Zhen returned to Baisu Space and continued to practice.
Liu Rou then went to the central area, where she sat cross-legged to meditate, letting out the old and absorbing the new.
This time, she met her long-lost "cheater sister" again.
PS: After thinking about it, I divided it into two chapters to write.
The thin man with narrow eyes stood in front of the cave wall, staring at the dense black and white moss in front of him.
Before seizing the house, King Lu's appearance was very young, his skin was delicate like a woman's, and his eyes were charming. Although this person's appearance remained the same, his eyes were extremely deep, a little more vicissitudes and gloomy.
He stretched forward with one hand, opened his five claws, and slowly drew an arc.
An arm-thick, three-foot-long funnel-shaped gust of wind rose out of thin air, spun violently against the cave wall, and brought a large number of spirit mosses away from the thin soil layer and was drawn into the gust of wind.
In an instant, there was a ball wrapped in spirit moss in front of him.
After doing this several times, the volume of the ball has grown to four feet thick, almost half the height of this person.
"King Lu" just sat down cross-legged, wrapped his hands into a ball, and hugged the ball of moss in front of his chest.
Immediately, with both hands swinging left and right, the sphere formed by the spirit moss slowly rotated, and the speed gradually increased, faster and faster, turning into a mass of gray shadows, buzzing.
Broken leaves are scattered.
In the space, Yang Zhen and the others stared at him without blinking. Seeing the man's concentration, for a moment, he almost couldn't help but want to make a move.
Unfortunately, there is a defensive formation ahead.
Hateful, this man Qingyu is beside him.
After half a quarter of an hour, the ball turned smaller and smaller, and the scattered leaves gradually became thinner, and finally shrank into a fist-sized, dark green liquid bead.
Even across a space, Yang Zhen could feel the strong aura emanating from the bead.
The man nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, and immediately opened his mouth, sucking the entire droplet into his stomach.
"Isn't he afraid of being poisoned to death?" Qing Xiaoling exclaimed.
"Huang Ji definitely has a way to detoxify." Yang Zhen responded.
Sure enough, within half a cup of tea, the man suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out a small ball of black liquid.
toxin!
"What kind of exercise is he doing?" Yang Zhen was a little jealous.
"The toxin has not been completely discharged." Yiyi said in the sea of consciousness.In terms of familiarity with Lingmos, no one in this world can match her.
"Oh?" Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat.
After a while, white mist gradually emerged from the man's forehead, lingering above, and soon the white mist gathered more and more, floating around, gradually enveloping the whole person, only a vague figure was seen.
After that, the man kept his legs crossed, his hands folded upwards, his eyes slightly closed, and his breathing alternated in length and length. He was completely silent in his cultivation.
He turned his back to the opening of the heaven and earth magic circle, ten feet away from his right hand was the ground where the little bluestone was hiding.
Everyone looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt bored, so Yang Zhen secretly left Yiyi to observe, and the others went back to the cave to practice.
After almost ten hours, he called everyone together under Yiyi's reminder.
There was a new movement from "King Lu".
At this time, the fog around him had dissipated, and his eyes were opened with piercing eyes.
The aura of the liquid bead had been absorbed by him.
The man exhaled lightly, his expression was a little satisfied, but also a little lonely.
He opened his mouth and spit out a gray bead the size of a pigeon egg. After wiping it with the sleeve of his robe, he placed it in front of him, his eyes showing love like he couldn't put it down.
The tip of his nose sniffed the gray bead, and then inhaled lightly.
Wisps of gray gas curled out and entered the person's nasal cavity.
The man looked intoxicated.
After looking at it for a while, he put the gray bead back into his mouth.
The whole process lasted only a short breath.
Some people in the space were both surprised and delighted.
Especially Mu Zixue, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her eyes were shining brightly. This senior sister who was always quiet and indifferent, her vermilion lips trembled slightly at this moment, and she involuntarily grabbed Yang Zhen with one hand.
She is so familiar with those gray gases!
The air of chaos!
Inside the gray bead was the air of chaos!
"It's no wonder that this beast is not afraid of the toxicity of the residual spirit moss, it turns out that it is there to help." Yang Zhen suddenly said.
"The toxins in his body have been eliminated, and what he inhales now should be strengthening his cultivation." Yiyi analyzed.
"There is at least one drop of the chaotic energy in that bead." Mu Zixue gritted her teeth tightly, her voice was calm as if she was talking about something unrelated to her, but Yang Zhen could feel the warmth of the woman from her slightly warm palm. The inner waves are surging.
This is what Mu Zixue must have.
"We must snatch it here." Yang Zhen said firmly.
For the sake of Senior Sister Zixue, Huang Ji must not be let go this time!
……
In the following days, Huang Ji spent two quarters of an hour every day collecting and refining spirit moss, and then spent ten hours practicing.After the cultivation is completed, the gray beads will be taken out, absorbing at least dozens of strands, and as many as hundreds of strands of chaotic air.
In the remaining hour or so, he either took out a low-grade civet from the spirit beast bag to tease for a while, or took out a jug of spirit wine from the ring and drank for a while.
It can be seen that this person is as lonely as snow.
Even if he collected spirit moss from farther away, he never left the range of the defensive formation, let alone closed the defensive formation.
Yang Zhen couldn't find any chance to sneak attack.
After a month like this, Huang Ji's aura is visibly becoming more and more condensed and thick, and every breath drives the cyclone around his body to surge, like a giant beast about to wake up.
The daily consumption of spirit moss is also increasing in an unnoticeable amount, it may not be obvious for a day or two, but compared with a month ago, it is obvious.
All of this is a sign of the growth of this person's cultivation.
"There are still five months at most," Mu Zixue emphasized again: "This beast is about to attack the Nascent Soul."
When everyone heard this, their hearts became heavier.
During this time, Yang Zhen collected all the obsidian in the space and prepared to build a giant shield.
Although obsidian can isolate the consciousness, including the attack of the consciousness, the effect is limited if the amount is too small, and the weight is heavy and inconvenient if the amount is too large.
Only chat is better than nothing.
At the same time, Yang Zhen also began to recruit warriors in the space with a lot of money to form a death squad.
Although he didn't want to see the dead, but when it came time to desperately, he would never show mercy.
Mu Zixue saw all the preparations, but he sighed and didn't say anything.
……
In this month, there were many happy things, for example, Liu Rou established her foundation.
Yang Zhen specially held a lively celebration banquet for her in Anping Town.
Because of her low cultivation base, among Yang Zhen's women, only Liu Ruan and Caiyun didn't know the predicament they were facing, and still practiced, worked, and played carefree every day.
Yang Zhen didn't intend to tell them either.
The celebration feast ended happily.
Yang Zhen took the newly-promoted foundation-builder monk to find an uninhabited valley, and enjoyed the joy of fish and water. At the same time, she also used the chaotic energy in her body to help the little girl stabilize her realm.
In the early morning of the second day, Yang Zhen returned to Baisu Space and continued to practice.
Liu Rou then went to the central area, where she sat cross-legged to meditate, letting out the old and absorbing the new.
This time, she met her long-lost "cheater sister" again.
PS: After thinking about it, I divided it into two chapters to write.
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