Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

The two women stared at the blood dragon without blinking, and their spiritual thoughts instantly penetrated the blood dragon's body over and over again like water waves.

"It's really the blood of a real dragon!" After a while, Ye Chu let out a light breath, and finally nodded slowly, with a trace of relief on his face.

"It's true!" Ye Ying also smiled, and that smile was as bright as a blooming spring flower. The woman pinched her hands together, and the blue mist rolled back like a tide, shrinking the blood dragon several times, and then put it into the purple gold gourd.

"Brother Yang, you are really a man of integrity. Now that we are done with this matter and we return to Tianyuan City, are you interested in becoming a guest of our Ye family? The Ye family has always been very kind to people with extraordinary powers like Brother Yang." As soon as Ye Ying put away the gourd, she smiled sweetly at Yang Qian, opened her red lips, and spoke words of winning him over, her eyes full of expectation.

"Tianyuan City? Yang has no plans to go back recently. He will stay in the wilderness for a while and will not go back in the short term." Yang Qian said without hesitation. His tone was firm and his eyes were firm, without the slightest hesitation.

But Yang Qian changed the subject, a smile appeared on his face again, and then he said with a smile: "However, Yingmei and I are very destined to be together. When we meet again in the future, we will definitely have a good exchange."

Yang Qian's words did not surprise the two girls. Ye Ying showed a trace of pity on her face, which was quite endearing.

After hearing Yang Qian's next words, she became a little embarrassed and angry again, her cheeks flushed slightly, but she didn't say anything more, just said:
"If that's the case, then forget it. However, if Brother Yang changes his mind, you can come to the Ye family anytime. I will definitely welcome you. All right, let's go, so that the Mu people won't come looking for us again."

Ye Ying took back the spiritual blood and was in a good mood. She didn't care about Yang Qian's teasing. She giggled and her eyes were full of joy.

"For the rest of the journey, I have some other things to do, so I will not be traveling with you two fellow Taoists." After Yang Qian smiled gently, he suddenly clasped his hands together, smiled, and said something that startled the two women.

"We haven't passed the Line of Sky yet and are still within the territory of the Wood Clan. It would be better for you to travel with us." Ye Ying was a little surprised, frowned slightly, and said with a worried look on her face.

"No! I really have something else to do, so I can't continue traveling with you two. I'll take my leave here." Yang Qian shook his head firmly, his attitude was extremely firm. He clasped his fists towards the two women, his movements were clean and neat, and then he collected the treasure and the Weeping Soul Beast, and his figure flashed, turning into a purple rainbow and leaving into the air.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Qian's escape light appeared at the end of the sky, but immediately disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Seeing Yang Qian leave so cleanly, Ye Ying and Ye Chu couldn't help but look at each other. Their eyes met, full of doubt and confusion.

"He is quite smart. He knew to run away immediately? Could he have really guessed that we have someone to meet us outside?" Ye Ying frowned, looking depressed, and said while biting her lip.

"Maybe. Even if that's not the case, it also shows that this person is careful enough and didn't reveal any opportunity to take advantage of. Otherwise, with the support person sent by the head of the family, we should have a great hope of keeping him here." Ye Chu's eyes flashed and he said with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Sister Chu, just now you used the secret art of ventriloquism to transmit a message to me, stopping me from taking action. You are already a cultivator in the late stage of the Refinement Void Realm, and with me, don't you think you can take down this person? Maybe you don't need to take out the Feather of the Sky Phoenix in exchange." Ye Ying seemed to still be a little brooding over what happened just now, and there was a hint of inexplicable meaning in her words.

"If it's just about defeating this person, I naturally have more than 70% chance of winning. But if I want to kill him or capture him alive, I don't even have a 50% chance of winning. Young master, you have already seen this person's magical powers. Not only did he escape from the entanglement of the Black Phoenix Clan demon girl unscathed in a short period of time, but the sword formation he set up at the end could also destroy treasures of the Tongtian Lingbao level. Moreover, his spirit beast is even more evil, treating the ghost king of the Lianxu level as nothing. Even if I take action, I can't deal with the faceless ghost king so easily.

Seeing how he was so relaxed and calm in the face of the enemy just now, he must have some other trump card. Besides, the true blood is still in the hands of the other party. If he destroys it, we will lose more than we gain. Even if the feather of the Phoenix is ​​rare, there is still a chance to find it. But the blood of the true dragon, it is estimated that only the Long family can have it in the entire human race. I don't know how many generations it will take for a direct disciple like Long Dong to inherit such a pure bloodline. "Ye Chu explained carefully with a serious look, revealing caution and concern in his eyes.

"I also know about these things. This person has great magical powers, and his treasures are even more powerful. They are indeed extraordinary. Since Sister Chu is really not sure about her actions, we did not do anything wrong before. The head of the family will not blame us for this matter when he knows that we have obtained the real dragon's blood. The real dragon's blood is a big deal, and it is not worth our risk. Fortunately, this person is sensible and did not force us to really take action. I'm fine, let's go. There was such a big noise just now, don't really attract the Mu clan." Ye Ying was silent for a long time, frowned slightly, and there was a bit of helplessness in her expression, and she said slowly.

"It's great that Young Master thinks so! And..." Ye Chu nodded with satisfaction, with an expression of wanting to say something but stopping himself on his face.

"Sister Chu, is there anything you can't say in front of me?" Ye Ying pouted and said coquettishly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"Young Master, I dare to ask, are you and that Yang Qian really in love? I see that you two seem to be having a very good chat." Ye Chu looked at Ye Ying's pretty face with inquiry in his eyes and asked suddenly.

Ye Ying was stunned when she heard that. The expression on her face froze instantly. Then she chuckled and said casually, "Sister Chu, you really think too much. How could I have any feelings for him? We just happened to meet and were on the same mission. Let's go quickly. The people from the Mu tribe might be here soon." As she spoke, Ye Ying turned her head and glanced in the direction where Yang Qian left as if unintentionally. However, a barely perceptible complexity flashed in her beautiful eyes. That look seemed to contain a bit of loss, confusion, or perhaps other indescribable emotions.

"Okay! Let's go!" Ye Chu nodded, shook his sleeves, and released the huge wooden bird again.

The wooden bird looked lifelike, with bright feathers.

The two women turned into two beams of light and flew onto the bird's body. It immediately turned into a ball of green light, as fast as a meteor, breaking through the air and disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

At almost the same time, Yang Qian was already thousands of miles high in the sky.

White clouds were floating around and the wind was whistling.

As he flew away like a meteor, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an odd smile, with excitement in his eyes, and his expression was as if he had just accomplished something extraordinary.

Suddenly, Yang Qian opened his mouth in the escaping light, and a green light spurted out again, turning into the Xuhuang Treasure Cauldron.

Yang Qian held the tripod steadily with one hand, his movements gentle and cautious, and then lightly touched the lid, and suddenly a tiny gap appeared in the small tripod. A blue light flashed in his eyes, like blue lightning across the night sky, and two golden shadows flew out from the gap.

After circling, the golden shadows landed on the lid of the tripod. They were actually two thumb-sized gold-eating insects.

Yang Qian smiled slightly, with a hint of pride in his smile, and then he opened his mouth, and two balls of pure spiritual energy came out of his mouth, like two white ribbons, spraying out and accurately covering the two spirit insects.

The two gold-eating insects shone with dazzling golden light, and suddenly expanded to half a foot in size. Their bodies became ferocious, like two miniature beasts. A low incantation came out slowly from Yang Qian's mouth, the voice was low and mysterious, as if it was a call from ancient times. The two giant insects suddenly opened their mouths at the same time, and a flash of blood appeared. Each of them sprayed a finger-thick bright red liquid into the air. Yang Qian's eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of surprise. With his other hand, he grabbed the sprayed object in his hand like lightning. When he loosened his five fingers again, two mini blood dragons and blood phoenixes several inches long suddenly appeared in the center of his palm, lifelike and exuding a mysterious aura.

"Using the methods in the original book, it really works!" Yang Qian murmured to himself, his voice full of joy and a sense of accomplishment.

Under the noses of Ye Ying and others, he followed Han Li's method and left a bit of the true dragon and phoenix's spiritual blood unnoticed.

Even though Ye Ying and the other two girls were extremely careful, they never thought that Yang Qian actually had a mature gold-eating bug that could devour anything. Otherwise, they would never have let Yang Qian steal the two kinds of true spirit blood so easily. After all, the true spirit blood could not be separated at all without special secret techniques and treasures.

Yang Qian stared at the mini blood dragon and blood phoenix in his hands, which were trying desperately to fly. Purple light shone around his five fingers, flickering unsteadily, and he restrained the two objects tightly, making them unable to move at all. He had a pensive look on his face, and his expression was solemn, as if he was thinking about something extremely important.

Yang Qian had some ideas about how to use these two kinds of true spirit blood, but it would be difficult to put these ideas into practice in a short period of time. However, this true spirit blood is absolutely rare and precious, and its value is probably no less than some legendary elixirs.

"We can only wait until we reach the Feiling tribe and then make careful plans." Yang Qian touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

Then, he flipped his hand, and a silver wooden box appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Yang Qian carefully placed the mini blood dragon and blood phoenix in his hands into it, then shook his sleeves, and several talismans flew out instantly and stuck steadily on the lid of the box.

With a flash of silver light, the wooden box disappeared without a trace.

After doing all this, Yang Qian raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head and looked far behind him. His eyes narrowed subconsciously, and a hint of vigilance was revealed in his eyes.

Suddenly, his face changed slightly, revealing an expected expression, as if he had guessed that this would happen.

“It really is the silver-level wood spirit of the Wood Clan! With his astonishing escape speed and terrifyingly powerful spiritual power, now that I’m locked onto his spiritual power, there’s no time to use ordinary methods of escape. The Taiyi Huaqing Talisman may not be effective against this person. Well, I still need to use my real trump card in the end.” Yang Qian’s mind raced, his brain thinking rapidly, like a sophisticated machine running quickly. He immediately had a plan in his mind, and his eyes became indifferent.

Although the early stage of fusion wood spirit named Mu Rui is now seriously injured, based on Han Li's performance in the original novel, Yang Qian thinks he can fight with him, but he can leave through the Gate of Qiankun at any time and does not need to get entangled with the other party at all.

"Humph!"

Yang Qian snorted, and the next moment, his body suddenly paused. A faint smile hung on his handsome face. That smile seemed to carry a kind of mysterious confidence, as if everything here was under his control, and nothing could make him panic.

At this moment, the space around his body was like a calm lake into which a huge rock was thrown, causing layers of silent and mysterious ripples.

The ripples spread out like water waves, revealing a kind of frightening power. They took on irregular shapes, sometimes stretched, sometimes contracted, with faint glimmers on the edges, like tiny star fragments scattered in it.

In the blink of an eye, a void portal emitting a deep and dim light instantly appeared in front of him. This portal was tall and magnificent, with a strange light flickering at the edge, as if it was connected to an unknown mysterious world.

Yang Qian jumped in without hesitation, his movements graceful and decisive.

Almost at the moment he entered, the void portal disappeared like a dream bubble.

In just a moment, the space returned to its original calm and tranquility, as if nothing unusual had ever happened.

at the same time.

Somewhere thousands of miles away from where Yang Qian was just now, a dazzling silver ball of light was breaking through the air at an astonishingly fast speed.

"Buzz-"

Wherever this ball of light passed, the air was rubbed so hard that it made a sharp whistling sound.

However, suddenly, the silver ball of light seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and its forward momentum stopped instantly, and it hovered steadily in the sky.

The silver light quickly converged like the tide, and gradually a figure covered in green appeared.

This figure was tall and straight, like a towering tree, straight and majestic. He exuded an extremely strong vitality, as if the source of life was constantly surging, and the majestic breath made people feel endless vitality.

Around his waist was a light silver belt with a fine texture, inlaid with several mysterious gems. Those gems were colorful, sparkling with strange and brilliant light.

This person was none other than the high-level wood spirit of the lower silver rank who appeared in the Black Leaf Forest—Mu Rui.

His face was as cold as an ice sculpture, without a trace of expression, and his eyes were as sharp as lightning, as if they could penetrate all the fog and reach people's hearts. (End of this chapter)