Lengao Sword Spirit, Husband, are you good or bad?

Chapter 124 Ancient Wood Spirit Tumi

Chapter 124 Ancient Wood Spirit Tumi
Su Yu coughed a few times: "Hundreds of years have passed, if Xiao Mo knew that he is so important in your hearts, he would wake up with a smile when he died."

"Don't make fun of Xiao Mo." Ji Zhu looked at Su Yu and gave him a wink to tell him to shut up.

Mo Fei clenched her fists tightly, her tone suddenly turned cold: "Don't mention this name."

"Mo Fei, although you are very good brothers, you can't..."

"Shut up!" Mo Fei slammed the table, his eyes widened.

Su Yu frowned: "Look, I'm used to you, Xiao Mofei, is this how you talk to my head?"

"Stop talking." Ji Zhu pushed Su Yu.

Su Yu is still the same as before, fearing that the world will not be chaotic, what can't be said, just say it!
"Little Zhuzi, you too. Although you are friends, you can't let Mo Fei like this. Mo Fei can't accept the truth!"

"How long has Xiao Mo been dead! His soul is gone! There will be no reincarnation!"

Every word Su Yu said was a stab in Mo Fei's heart!In just a short moment, he was dripping with blood, which made him die of pain.

"It's not that you thought he didn't die, he lived! We watched him die with so many eyes!" Su Yu watched as Mo Fei kept suppressing his anger.

He raised his hand abruptly and pulled him over: "Mo Fei, it's time to wake up!"

It has been hundreds of years, as long as that name is mentioned, he can't bear it, and he would go crazy and restless before. Although he is not crazy now, he still has these abnormal reactions.

Mo Fei still didn't speak, her brows were furrowed, and there was a sharp pain in her chest.

It was because he was too sober, he knew that Xiao Mo was dead, and he knew that he would not come back, that's why he suffered so much!

If he didn't accept anything, how could it be so painful!

"It's all the fault of our demon world." Ling Shiqing said guiltily, "I shouldn't have come."

"Okay! What time is it now?" Ji Zhu said angrily.

"Su Yu! Shut up from now on! Don't always say things that make people angry." Ji Zhu looked at Su Yu, threatening with his eyes.

Then he looked at Ling Shiqing again: "Shiqing, what do you have to feel guilty about, that's Xiao Mo's own choice, there's no need to put this matter on the demon world."

"Mo Fei, Yunse is still waiting for you."

For Mo Fei, this sentence is enough.

The air seemed to be frozen. After calming down, Su Yu felt that he had gone too far just now: "The little bamboo is so powerful. Although the spiritual power is terribly weak, the momentum is pretty good."

"There's no need to look for the Ice Soul Vine." Mo Fei also spoke, but her voice was still cold, and she seemed unkind.

"En." Ji Zhu nodded.

They have seen this poison before, and they know how to prepare the antidote.

Su Yu has already found the antidote to the ancient antidote that he had collected: "I have the Biying Pill, and I still need to condense the holy grass."

Ling Shiqing shook his head: "I only have one antidote, not this one."

"Destroy the holy grass." Mo Fei hadn't been to that place for a long time.

In the place where Nanling Kingdom is close to the Dragon Clan, there is a place called the Temple, which contains many antidotes, including the Holy Grass of Condensation.

"It's more dangerous inside, I'll go with you." Ling Shiqing said.

Ji Zhu was a little worried: "It's very close to the Dragon Clan. According to the relationship between your Fox Clan and the Dragon Clan, it's not suitable for you to go."

"It's the border of Nanling Kingdom, so it's most suitable for me to go." Ling Shiqing looked at them gently, "The Dragon Clan hasn't made trouble recently, so don't worry."

"Sit down." Mo Fei pushed him down, "The peace of the Fox clan is hard-won, so don't disturb it."

Ling Shiqing still wanted to say something, but was silenced by these words.

The peace of the demon world, from turbulence to stability, they have put in too much effort, and he is powerless to refute this kind of thing.

Su Yu snorted coldly, and looked aside arrogantly, now he is the only suitable person.

But he will not show weakness, Xiao Mo Fei must come to beg him!

"I'll go by myself." Mo Fei had already left the room while speaking.

Su Yu couldn't hold back at once: "Stop! You dare to break into the temple alone! Tired of work?!"

"It's just a holy temple, but the name is a bit arrogant." Mo Fei said contemptuously, and left without waiting for the people behind him to say anything.

Su Yu frowned, and thumped the table heavily: "Mo Fei is stubborn! Why didn't you ask me to go with him!"

"We broke into the temple before, but it's extremely dangerous inside." Ji Zhu's eyes drooped slightly, "But now Mo Fei is very powerful, a temple can't kill him."

"Mo Fei hasn't formed a bond for so long, why is his spiritual power so surging, much stronger than before."

Su Yu sneered: "As you said, I have never formed a bond, and my spiritual power is not weak."

"You can't even see the shadow of the master, and you haven't given your body to humans, and you haven't touched the spiritual power of your body. Of course you won't be weak." Ling Shi smiled lightly.

Su Yu looked at the direction Mo Fei left: "If he dies outside, I can't explain it to Little Thurse."

Ling Shiqing picked up the porcelain bottle on the table, it was Yun Se who was dying at the time, and the antidote they got back was actually a kind of poison.

This kind of poison sounds like it has only one effect, which is to seal the spiritual veins and prevent the use of spiritual power.

He picked it up and sniffed it gently. The fox clan's sense of smell is very sensitive, and their grass and trees are naturally incomparable.

"This smell..." Ling Shiqing frowned slightly, his usual gentle and warm appearance changed a little.

"What's wrong?" Ji Zhu asked.

He also asked, and didn't smell anything wrong.

"Don't you think it's a little familiar?" Ling Shiqing asked.

Hearing this, Su Yu took it over and sniffed it: "Familiar? I can't smell what it is at all. You foxes have such a good sense of smell."

"The tiankeng just now has this smell." Ling Shiqing said slowly.

Su Yu didn't find it strange: "This is what the same person said, and the smell is of course the same, so what's so curious..." He was stunned as he said that.

Ji Zhu was also shocked, and reconfirmed: "There is really such a smell in the Tiankeng?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Ling Shiqing put the porcelain vase away, very confident.

All three were lost in thought.

Su Yu frowned slightly: "If it's true, then it's a problem."

The smell is the same, spiritual power has no smell, and any mana will not have a smell.

Poison is colorless and odorless, so when making it, it will try to eliminate the smell, not to mention the usual incense.

And the only one, that could be the cause of the same smell.

It was the poison itself, the smell of the man.

In this case, no matter how you hide it, you will be exposed.

His own smell, no matter how hard he tried to conceal it, he could still be noticed.

"It's the sword spirit. It has its own scent. There is only one kind that can be hidden without fruit." Su Yu said in a deep voice.

Ji Zhu continued: "An ancient sword spirit transformed from a wood spirit."

There are three types of sword spirits, the strongest of which is the sword spirit transformed from wood spirits.

Transformed into a wood spirit, it absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and after gaining spiritual consciousness, it transforms into a human being and becomes a sword spirit.

The sword spirit transformed by the wood spirit is very rare, and only one may be produced in thousands of years.

And there are not many varieties of wood spirits that can turn into ancient sword spirits.

So each one is very powerful and can easily defeat the other sword spirits.

Ling Shiqing looked at the two poisons written on the paper: "This poison was researched by Xiao Mo. Let us see the first one. He is also the most comfortable with this poison."

They are obviously ancient sword spirits, but they like to use this kind of poison very much. Because of this, they remember it very clearly.

"Now it's this kind of poison again. There seem to be only two kinds of wood spirits that can be used as poisons." Ling Shiqing paused as he spoke, he didn't know how to continue.

Ji Zhu and Su Yu were also helpless.

There are only two kinds of poison that can be used as poison. One is Mo Fei's body wood spirit, but it must not be Mo Fei.

The other is Xiao Mo's body wood spirit.

Tea flower.

Xiao Mo was transformed from a tea tree. The flowers of the tea tree are extremely coquettish when they bloom, but bleak and pure when they wither.

It is a kind of flower that is both good and evil, commonly known as the magic flower, and is the favorite wood spirit of people in the demon world.

Tea trees are not uncommon in the demon world, and they only bloom in autumn throughout the year.

But Xiao Mo has never seen Tumishu becoming a sword spirit since then.

"But Xiao Mo is already dead." Ji Zhu was puzzled, "We all saw Xiao Mo die."

Yes, they all saw it, all the demon soldiers up and down saw it.

For this reason, Mo Fei chopped off Ling Shiling's tail, just to save Xiao Mo.

How could a person who couldn't even save the tail of the nine-tailed fox live?

There is no chance of continuing to live at all.

"We saw Xiao Mo's death, but the ancient sword spirit didn't regenerate afterwards." Su Yu said.

Whenever an ancient sword spirit is born, there will be auspicious omens in the sky.

But no, it's not just that Su Yu didn't see it, but all of them didn't see it.

"Should we go and see his tomb?" Ling Shiqing said, "Maybe there is another situation."

"Tombstone?" Ji Zhu asked back, "What can happen to the tombstone? You really don't think Xiao Mo is dead, do you..."

That's too absurd. There are many wonders in this world, but they can't go beyond reality.

"No, Xiao Mo is dead, and we can't dig into his tomb, it's disrespectful to him." Ling Shiqing's voice was still modest, without any trace of anxiety.

Su Yu looked at him: "Then what do you mean?"

"You wood spirits, if you turn into trees... It shouldn't be difficult for dead trees to come back to life." Ling Shiqing looked at them.

They are all wood spirits, so they naturally understand the truth that withered trees grow again in spring.

Ji Zhu still has some doubts: "You mean, Xiao Mo's body Tumi tree is alive again. He is dead, but his body is alive again? Xiao Mo's spiritual consciousness has perished and will not reappear."

"But his Tumi tree has produced spiritual consciousness again? But his body has already appeared, so there will be no signs of regenerating spiritual consciousness?"

After Ji Zhu asked, he felt that what he said was very ridiculous.

It's good for a dead tree to come back to life, but for the ancient sword spirit, when the soul dies, it will be born and die, and it will always be a dead tree forever.

"No, my idea is that the little tree spirit next to Xiao Mo may have absorbed his nourishment, and then has part of his consciousness and part of his smell, but it is not Xiao Mo after all."

"It's not the sword spirit transformed from the ancient Tumi tree. It's just an ordinary sword spirit. Because it is mixed with Xiao Mo's aura, it gives us the illusion that he is very powerful."

After Ling Shiqing finished speaking, he waited for their answer.

(End of this chapter)

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