Goddess of Poison Doctor

Chapter 388 Purifying Spiritual Art, Purifying Moon 2
Regardless of level, talent, or even where they come from, even if they come from the Temple of Creation!As long as he can learn to detoxify Ye Junmo, Dark Eagle's conditions are very lenient.

After all, this is the spiritual art of the Creator God, and it is not so easy to learn, it depends either on talent or fate.

Dark Lin and Dark Eagle not only want to find someone who can learn Jingyue, but also find him as soon as possible.Ye Junmo's body couldn't sustain such consumption. If he was found after a hundred and eighty years, Ye Junmo might be dead.

While they were preparing to fight against the Creation Temple, they were looking for people, and the news of recruiting wood-type summoners spread to the eight worlds!
An Lin would not be so stupid as to say that it was to treat Ye Junmo's illness, but he just said that there is a family creation spirit that cannot be practiced, and he wants to find an heir.

I heard that I can learn the ancient Creation Spiritual Art that is more advanced than the Spiritual Grade, immediately there are a lot of people to sign up, the first ones are the people from the Cyanwood Continent, not to mention, there are quite a few people from the Creation Temple.

The two sides are about to go to war, but many people go to the side of the Dark Night Empire to learn spiritual arts. It has to be said that it hurts morale.

Mu Tianxi ordered punishment, but as long as the apprentice can learn the spirit of creation, the temptation is too great, and he can't stop it even if he wants to.

Bai Yu is in charge of teaching these summoners who come to study. Some of them are already spirit masters and venerable masters, and some are summoning masters like her. She treats them equally and sends them the cheats directly, asking them to practice for three days first. .

As a result, most people can't even read it, let alone practice it.

A small number of people have practiced for three days but have no effect at all.

Only a few people, their summoned beasts can practice after absorbing the spiritual power, but after learning later, the spiritual energy absorbed by the summoned beasts is released again, the spiritual power is wasted, and they have not learned yet.

More than a dozen groups of people came, but none of them learned it.

Bai Yu had no choice but to ask An Lin to raise the standard. The aptitude of the summoned beast must be at least 8 or higher, and it is best to achieve full aptitude.

As soon as the standard is raised, fewer people come, but unfortunately, no one can learn it.

Seeing that a month has passed, Mu Tianxi is already gearing up for the battle, and King Ling and King You of the Dark Night Empire are also coming soon.

Bai Yu was a little anxious, she couldn't go to see Ye Junmo, so she could only ask An Lin how he was doing every day, An Lin just told her that he was okay, how could he be okay?
She clearly remembered how bad the situation was when she took Ye Junmo's pulse before, and how painful it would be if the two forces fought in her body, she couldn't imagine it, she only knew that Ye Junmo's current situation would definitely only get worse.

All his summoned beasts fell into a deep sleep, and Qianli Sound Transmission couldn't contact them.Bai Yu wrote a letter, asking Anlin to hand it over to Ye Junmo.

The next day, An Lin sent her a reply letter. Although there were only two indifferent sentences, Bai Yu's mood suddenly improved a lot.

After that, Bai Yu wrote to Ye Junmo every day, and Ye Junmo replied every few days.

After ten days like this, a small-scale war has begun at the junction of the three domains and the six domains, and they still can't find anyone who can learn Jingyue.

Sitting at the desk, Bai Yu shed tears while watching Ye Junmo's reply, her face was haggard, and she was so thin that it was pitiful.

Anlin sighed, "Why is Miss Bai Yu like this? Shengjun's body can still hold up, if you can't find it, keep looking, and you will find it."

"He didn't write these letters, right?" Bai Yu wiped away her tears and asked lightly.

An Lin was silent, these are what Ye Junmo said, he imitated Ye Junmo's handwriting, he thought Bai Yu couldn't recognize it...

"He can't even write a letter." Bai Yu murmured sadly.

(End of this chapter)