The only way

Chapter 205

Holding the shrunken clear sky in one hand, and a big white jade carrot in the other.

Ling Chu smiled like a sneaky cat, her clear eyes curved like jade.

Master is really generous.

By the way, Lingchu patted the clear sky in his arms, and asked curiously, "What's the matter with your left eye?"

Qingkong has already refined the crossbone in his throat, but he doesn't like to speak to others, he just uses his spiritual consciousness to transmit thoughts.

In the sea of ​​first consciousness, a strange beast appeared with a dignified upright spirit and majestic eyes.

After taking a closer look, Lingchu's eyes widened. It turned out that this is the real body of the evil spirit.

There is a beast in Jiwang Mountain, its shape is like a raccoon, with one eye and three tails, its name is 讙, its sound is like a hundred sounds, feeding it can ward off evil, and taking it can make it sick.

In ancient times, there was a strange beast, which looked like a cat, had one eye, could destroy all evils, had three tails, could move wind and thunder, and had a hundred turns of sound.

The name of this ancient strange beast is 讙.

It turns out that the origin of the name of the evil spirit is his real body, the beast.

The beast is a strange beast famous for exorcising evil spirits.

Unexpectedly, the big orange cat that has been lazy all day long actually has one eye and three tails in its real body. The majestic and majestic appearance of the strange beast in Lingchu's mind was compared with the appearance of Bixie lying on the eaves basking in the sun, why? It feels weird to think about it.

Therefore, Lingchu put away the white jade radish with a trace of chaos, hugged the clear sky with both hands, and looked at the pair of strange-colored pupils.

The pale golden color of Qingkong's left eye gradually became more intense, and a faint golden glow lit up, like a pool of golden spring water flowing slowly, with a breath that penetrated people's hearts, and overflowed with a distant but brilliant aura.

Looking at the right eye again, the blue color is as bright and clean as if it had been washed with water. Looking at it, it is as if seeing the clarity and cleanness of Kasuga's wild sky, flawless and clear.

it's beautiful.

Lingchu smiled and hugged Qingkong in his arms, vigorously rubbing Qingkong's snow-white hair as soft as clouds.

Qingkong took the blood essence given by evil spirits, and after several years of refining and fusion, now, Qingkong's left eye already possesses some abilities of a strange beast.

For example, it can see through evil spirits and deter evil spirits.

It's just that there are no real beasts with natural supernatural powers, but the blood essence of ancient strange beasts has more than that effect.

It can be said that, as an ancient beast and a spiritual beast with advanced cultivation, the blood essence of the real body must be the essence of the essence.

Integrating into Qingkong's bloodline is almost equivalent to tempering Qingkong's bloodline and improving his bloodline.

As far as bloodline is concerned, it is an extremely important inheritance for the Yaozu.

The inheritance of the monster clan is mostly entrusted in the blood, and the quality of aptitude is also reflected in the blood.

The essence of evil spirits is to help Qingkong improve his aptitude. It will be much easier for Qingkong to practice in the future. Moreover, the mutation of Qingkong's left eye can be said to have obtained a little inheritance benefit from the evil spirit blood.

It can basically be regarded as a supernatural power.

Of course, the blood essence of ordinary monsters naturally does not have this kind of strangeness, and the ordinary blood of ancient strange beasts naturally does not have this kind of strangeness. Probability to increase the blood purity of other monsters and inherit blood talent.

Essence blood is the essence of the blood, whether it is human or demon, the amount of essence blood is not much, every drop is very important.

Just like a mortal, two drops of blood on the hand and two drops of blood on the heart are completely different.

And this essence and blood is equivalent to the heart and blood of a mortal.

Even if it is a monk, the loss of essence and blood will seriously damage the vitality.

He bowed respectfully towards this inconspicuous small mountain, and then Lingchu went to the main hall of Taiqing Mountain. The master and senior brother were still visiting friends outside and had not yet returned.

At present, the affairs of Mount Taiqing are still handled by the second senior brother Yan Bei.

However, Lingchu received the sound transmission talisman from his master and senior brother, saying that they were their friends. He heard that Master Jiuyuan could not solve the restriction in the sea of ​​Lingchu's knowledge, and he felt that he was not very sure, but each gave a method.

Now, the two of them are running around again for this method, and it may take some time before they come back.

After reading the sound transmission talisman, Lingchu felt warm in his heart, but at the same time felt a little guilty. He should have directly refused to agree to that request in the first place, so as to arouse the distraction left by the master, and let the master chat with that Hanguang Zhenjun.

Or send a message to send out the rescuers directly.

I am still too naive.

Lingchu sighed, he was still in a bad mood, and his thoughts were still not cunning enough.

Lingchu, who had finished reading the sound transmission talisman, was sighing, and Yanbei, who was dealing with the affairs of Mount Taiqing, was also sighing.

Lingchu looked at the rocking chair under the second senior brother, which had been replaced by an arhat bed, and there were actually two more sword sharpening stones in the majestic hall.

The second senior brother Yan Bei, after finishing the matter, practiced his sword directly in the main hall, the sword energy shook the air, and the pink and white lotus flowers on the lotus pond not far away were blown upside down.

Aunt Fenghe floated above the lotus, her pink and white face was livid.

This Yanbei regards the Great Hall of Mount Taiqing as a place to practice swords, and he doesn't restrain his sword energy at all.

Pity the lotus sons and grandchildren in her pond.

"Second senior brother, I'll return your life-saving talisman." Lingchu watched the second senior brother's cold sword energy finally stop flying, and then leaned over from a distance.

Yan Bei carefully looked at Lingchu up and down, and made sure that his little junior sister was not missing any arms or legs, and there was no trace of scar on her white and tender face. She nodded reassuringly, and patted Lingchu's shoulder with a smile, "That's right. , I gave you the surrogate, and it's yours."

After finishing speaking, Yan Bei waved his hand, and the flying sword in his hand rose again. Obviously, he wanted to continue practicing the sword, and he didn't intend to listen to Ling Chu's words at all.

He is really depressed and flustered here, and it is uncomfortable to not move his muscles and bones.

What's more, as far as Yanbei is concerned, there is no reason for him to return the things Yanbei sent out, and he loses face.

The next moment, the sword was raised, and the wind blew coldly.

Lingchu quickly backed away.

Aunt Fenghe waved her hand and cast a barrier to protect the lotus in the pond, and floated to Lingchu's side. She is a plant elf, and she is very sensitive to evil spirits. A sign of hidden evil spirits.

However, facing Lingchu, Fenghe didn't feel any evil spirit at all, instead, he was greeted with the usual faint and peaceful air.

It made the grass and tree elves like Defenghe very fond of it.

In Fenghe's view, perhaps it was because of Lingchu's immortal wood spirit root.

"I'm back." Feng He smiled lightly, like morning dew, pleasing to the eye.

Lingchu also nodded with a smile, "Aunt Fenghe."

"By the way, I have a drop of lotus dew here. You can give it to that little peach tree. We are a family of plants and trees, and life is really difficult." A crystal clear dewdrop dripped from Feng He's fingertips, and a piece of emerald green lotus appeared in midair. Ye, just to catch the falling dew.

Aunt Fenghe would know that the peach tree behind her hut had spiritual roots. Lingchu didn't find it strange, not to mention that Aunt Fenghe was the chief steward of Mount Taiqing. Sensation is normal.

After thanking Aunt Fenghe, Lingchu looked helplessly at the second brother who practiced sword vigorously, and left the Taiqing Mountain Hall with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)