Fairy Desire

Chapter 335 Magic Sutra Soul

Meng Xiang stood in front of a long table placed in front of the statue of Yuanshi Demon Ancestor. The table was very ordinary, just an ordinary long table, dark, shining with black light, and exuding a faint fragrance.

It is said that only trees watered with the blood of the demon god can turn into magic blood wood.Although it is inconspicuous, its effect is great. As long as you put a small piece of magic blood wood carving on your body, it will not only prevent external demons from invading and internal demons, but also strengthen your physique and improve your aptitude, which is extremely precious.

Faced with such a long table of magic blood wood that was more than two feet long and nearly one foot wide, the corners of Meng Xiang's eyes twitched. He really wanted to take it for himself immediately, but he held back.The first priority now is to find where his buddies are hiding.

After calming down, Meng Xiang stood still in front of the long table of the magic blood wood, his eyes kept moving on the table, and finally settled on a point, and then suddenly pointed out, using different techniques in different positions on the table, He poked nearly a hundred fingers.

After finishing pointing, Meng Xiang took a step back and stood with his hands behind his back.After about ten seconds, a gap about two feet long and a foot and a half wide was opened in the middle of the long table, and a black wooden box slightly smaller than the gap was spit out.

Meng Xiang reached out and took the black wooden box. It was made of fine material, with the texture of jade. It was very heavy and weighed a thousand catties. However, he did not analyze what kind of wood it was, but pressed his palm on the box cover, silently Fell in, didn't stop until the back of his hand was level with the lid.

Feeling the soft but cold feeling under his hand, Meng Xiang immediately poured the Great Formless Devil Qi into it through his palm.Soon, the wooden box grew bigger as if blowing air, and when it finally stopped, it was already a large wooden box four feet long, three feet wide, and two feet thick.

Meng Xiang withdrew his palm, but there was no trace on the lid of the box, let alone the deep handprint that Meng Xiang pressed down.

Meng Xiang looked around the box carefully, and didn't see any gaps, as if it was carved from a whole piece of wood.Naturally, there would be no such thing as a keyhole on his face, but his face did not show a trace of embarrassment.

"Open" accompanied by Meng Xiang's voice, a light curtain about the size of the box lid rose up from the wooden box, and it was composed of many small pieces as big as a palm, and each small piece had a strange word on it.

Meng Xiang glanced at those blocks quickly, and then moved his hands together, constantly moving those blocks and rearranging them.Ten seconds later, Meng Xiang withdrew his hands, and the positions of those blocks had completely changed.

In the next moment, all the partition lines between the blocks disappeared and became one piece, and then the light curtain fell to the lid of the box, penetrated into it, and disappeared.

Meng Xiang stretched out his hand and gently pushed the lid of the box, and the lid slipped to the side silently.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: Sure enough.

But just when Meng Xiang was about to look inside the box, an accident happened, and a voice full of surprise came out of the box: "Brother, you are too amazing? How did you know I was hiding here?" of?"

"Brother, so you..." A look of surprise flashed across Meng Xiang's eyes, but he quickly restrained himself, and said two words lightly: "Secret"

Meng Xiang didn't tell his buddy at all that he knew this secret from the images about the history of Yuanshi Demon Sect that came to his mind, and he didn't tell it that what he was looking for was actually not it.

"Really stingy" With a mutter, a black book about two and a half feet long, two feet wide, and nearly one foot thick floated out of the wooden box.The large material is very special, shining with metallic luster, it should be made of some kind of exotic metal, elegant and luxurious, with extraordinary temperament, you can tell it is a good thing at a glance.

However, what attracted Meng Xiang's attention was not the metal book itself, but a person sitting upright, to be precise, a baby, about two feet in length, with arms and legs like lotus root segments, in vain. A chubby, round face with a pair of big black eyes, a small fleshy nose, and a small red mouth, not to mention how cute it is.

When the baby saw Meng Xiang looking at him, he wrinkled his little nose, pretending to be old-fashioned, but there was still a hint of milk in his voice: "Brother, why are you looking at me like this? Why don't you talk? Why do you and my brother meet?" A thing to be happy about."

"You call me brother?" Meng Xiang pointed to the baby, then pointed to his own nose, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Bro, what's the problem?".

"Of course there is a problem. If outsiders see it, they will never believe that you and I are buddies. They will only think that you are my son."

Speaking of this, such a picture could not help appearing in Meng Xiang's mind: he and Zhao Xuezhu had already lived together and had their own child, and their child was as cute as the baby in front of him. Playing with Zhao Xuezhu together, the whole family enjoyed themselves...

"Brother, what are you thinking about? Do you know that your smile looks like an idiot?" The little baby didn't care about Meng Xiang's feelings at all, directly shattered his dream, and mocked him wantonly.

"Idiot? Who are you calling an idiot?" Meng Xiang was furious, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the baby's round face. He wanted to pinch it a long time ago.

"Brother, what are you doing? I'm your elder brother, how can you treat me like this?"

"Brother, are you self-appointed?"

"What self-proclaimed? You have called me for eight years."

"Little guy, how dare you say that you lied to me? Little guy, listen to me, I regret it now"

"You should be an adult, how can you go back on your word?"

"I regret it, how?"

"Damn it, don't pinch your face, you've ruined my image."

"Little guy, you still say me, why are you pulling my hair? It hurts, do you know?"

After some squabbling, Meng Xiang finally made two finger prints on the little baby's face, but he didn't take advantage of it himself, and was ridden on the neck by the super-skillful little baby, who rumpled his hair chicken coop.

Meng Xiang grabbed the little baby from the neck, and sat on the ground leaning on one leg of the long table of the magic blood wood. Very lazy atmosphere.

"Little guy, if I'm not wrong, you should be the soul of the Great Wuxiang Mojing?" Meng Xiang said, ignoring the little guy's objection, messing up his hair and turning him into a chicken nest.There was a little laziness and carelessness in his tone.He looks extremely relaxed now.

Only now did Meng Xiang realize that the dangers he encountered in the Grand Competition, all the life-and-death trials he experienced in the process of breaking through the level, especially the long-term torment he endured in that strange space, have actually had a great impact on his heart. Negative influences are just suppressed by him.

Now that he accidentally met the soul of the Great Formless Demon Sutra, he finally vented out the negative emotions in his heart, which is a good thing for him.Those negative emotions are not only useless rubbish to a practitioner, they can even be said to be highly poisonous. If they cannot be cleaned up in time, they will definitely be a huge hidden danger to him.

"Brother, can you not ruffle your messy hair? This will seriously affect my image, do you know that?" The little baby struggled to pull Meng Xiang's hand from his head, and looked at me angrily. , The mouth puffed up, and the nose sucked and sucked, not only did not have any deterrent effect, but it made Meng Xiang have the urge to pinch his fat face again.

"Image? It's just a little baby in a diaper. What image do you have? Besides, I'm the only one here, who are you talking about image to?" Meng Xiang didn't care at all, and put his palm on the baby's head again. , Kneaded hard a few times.

"Nonsense, who said that young people have no image?"

"Young people? Are there any young people like you?".

I don't know why, but after seeing the little baby, especially after venting a lot of negative emotions in his heart, Meng Xiang's situation suddenly became much more cheerful.Before it was changed, although he would think that the little baby was cute, it was just a feeling, but he didn't need to touch it at all, let alone chatting with him and fighting with each other.

After frolicking for a while, a seemingly unbelievable thing happened. Meng Xiang fell asleep leaning on the table leg, and the little baby tilted his head to look at him for a while, and then fell asleep lying on his chest. But he slept very dishonestly. He kept crawling back and forth across his entire chest and abdomen, but he never fell off once.

It has been three days since I woke up.Meng Xiang only felt refreshed. He had never been so comfortable before. He couldn't help stretching, but accidentally let the little baby fall to the ground, and he groaned when he fell. It took him a long time to amused him.

After that, Meng Xiang and Xiaodou called him Xiaodou because he thought he looked like Xiaodou Ding, so he called him Xiaodou for short.For this title, Xiaodou is very dissatisfied, but Naihe's arms can't hold back his thighs.Meng Xiang confirmed his conjecture that Xiaodou was indeed the soul of the Great Formless Demon Sutra, and the metal made by the magic gold he was sitting on was found in Yuanshi Demon Gate’s gate-keeping technique—— Phaseless Magic Sutra.

As for the Wuxiang Demon Palace, it is actually just a room of the Yuanshi Demon Ancestor, and it was only called the Demon Palace because the descendants of the Yuanshi Demon Sect expressed their admiration for the Founding Patriarch.

Of course, to be able to live in the house of such a big man as Yuanshi Demon Ancestor, the Phaseless Demon Palace is still somewhat special, at least the materials and defense capabilities are considered top-notch, and even some immortal weapons may not be comparable to it.

When Meng Xiang learned about the situation of the Formless Demon Palace, to be honest, he was very excited and prepared to take it into his pocket.It's a pity that it was set here by a great master of the Yuanshi Demon Sect, and it can't be moved at all. In fact, even if there is no restriction, there is no way to move it with his ability.

For the next two years, Meng Xiang did not leave the Phaseless Demon Palace, because the reward for clearing the level was in the Demon Palace, and there were two items in total. The top-level cultivation techniques of the same level as the Great Wuxiang Demon Sutra, but many of them are orphan copies collected by Yuanshi Demon Ancestor and Yuanshi Demon Sect, which are extremely valuable.

Another reward is obviously more practical for Meng Xiang. There is a spring of eyes in the inner room of the Demon Palace. It is said that it existed before the chaos, and it was moved by the Yuanshi Demon Ancestor with great power. It is the Yuanshi Demon Ancestor It is said that a lot of natural materials and earth treasures have been added in it, which is very beneficial to the body.

Meng Xiang tried it, and it really deserves to be the place used by Yuanshi Demon Ancestor, it is really extraordinary.Leaving aside other things, the primitive devil energy accumulated inside has benefited him a lot. He actually managed to cultivate the fourth level of the Great Formless Devil Art in just two years. speed.

Naturally, this was mainly due to the help of that miraculous spring water, as well as Meng Xiang's own incomparably rich accumulation.In the future, it will not be so easy for him to improve the realm of the Great Wuxiang Demon Art, on the contrary, it will be very difficult.

Chapter 335 Magic Sutra Soul