The transformation of yin and yang grass

Chapter 390 D97, I don't know good people
"Boom~"

An icicle suddenly collapsed, startling Wang Zi, but it did not cause any harm to her.

"Damn it, where are you going!" Wang Zi didn't dare to hit the icicle again this time, the icicle just now was broken by her venting hammer.

She also didn't expect that this seemingly hard icicle would be so brittle.

No, or some icicles are very brittle, I don't know why.

Suddenly, around the collapsed icicle, the originally dense icicles gradually became nothingness, and slowly, until they all disappeared, leaving a large area around.

"This..." Wang Zi looked around in amazement. Could it be that this fragile icicle is the eye of the formation, and she broke one by mistake?
Those hard icicles don't actually exist, they are just illusions?

This must be the case, otherwise it would not explain the disappearance of these icicles.

But I have to say that this maze can actually deceive the sense of touch. When touching those icicles, the touch is exactly the same as the real thing. This reminds her of the ninja of Zuidun, which has a blood succession boundary, the illusion of the Anshan clan, directly deceives the brain, Let the brain make wrong judgments.

Now that the reason has been found, Wang Zi is not afraid anymore.

It may be difficult for the ninja to unravel this kind of illusion, but for a cultivator, these are not problems, but she is a little troublesome in the Nascent Soul stage. Looking at the essence, this maze is not a problem at all.

It's just that she is still a little far away from leaving the body. Although the Nascent Soul will be out of the body after the Nascent Soul, it will take at least a hundred years if she wants to get out of the body, even if she has no adventures. This is still very smooth.

Although he can't get out of his body, Wang Zi can close his six senses, not to be disturbed by the outside world, and go his own way.

Although the idea is simple, it is very difficult to implement it. If she loses the sense of touch, then she doesn't even know if she is walking, if she fell down, or if something else happened.

This is really a hassle.

Wang Zi let out a long sigh, and she decided to use the most troublesome and tedious method to hit one by one.

She is so violent, but there is no other way, if she can break the formation, she won't be so embarrassed.

There are still sparse snowflakes in the sky, the snow on the ground is thick, and under this snow layer, who knows how many bones are buried.

"This is..." Wang Zi suddenly discovered that there was a baby frozen in an icicle. His eyes were closed tightly, his chubby hands were pinching a spell, and his mouth was slightly open, as if preparing to cast a spell. Freeze inside.It's just a chubby-looking baby, pink and tender, very cute.

"Is this a Nascent Soul?!" Wang Zi stared wide-eyed, curiously looking at the Nascent Soul frozen in the icicle.

This is the first time for her to see the Nascent Soul with the naked eye, and there is always a feeling of novelty.

After looking at it for a while, I didn't find anything special. The Nascent Soul seemed to be dead.

No, if it is dead, it is impossible to still exist, because the Nascent Soul is a collection of energy, soul and some miscellaneous things. Once the Nascent Soul dies, it will immediately dissipate in the world, then go When the soul is reincarnated, everything else is lost, and if it does not exist, it will still exist in the world.

Then there is only one possibility, the Nascent Soul is not dead, but still alive.

Just how could he be frozen here?Wang Zi thought for a while, but there was no result.

I stretched out my hand to touch it, and the real touch felt like it was real. No matter how hard I tried, the icicle didn't move at all.

At this time, she thought of something, looked up, and saw countless icicles in front of her, each of which was frozen with a Nascent Soul.

These icicles are all the same, and the Nascent Soul inside is also the same, and the postures and so on are all exactly the same.

Therefore, among the icicles of the frozen Nascent Soul in front of her, only one is real, and the others are illusions.

Seeing these identical icicles, Wang Zi suddenly remembered the optics in junior high school physics, which was about the formation of mirages.

There are snowflakes all over the sky and towering icicles here, all of which are crystal clear, can transmit light and produce phenomena such as refraction. Could these icicles be related to it?Coupled with the nourishment of spiritual energy and some coincidences, this phenomenon was formed.

Could it be so?Wang Zi guessed.

But soon, she patted her brain again, even if she guessed right, what's the use?Do you want her to cover up the day?

Not to mention whether it was true or not, she couldn't afford the cost of covering the sky, and she didn't know how wide the icicle was.

Forget it, let's do some damage, by the way, this Nascent Soul is still alive, let's see if we can save it.

Then Wang Zi turned on the violent mode, as long as it was an icicle, she would punch it directly, regardless of whether it could be broken or not, if it couldn't be broken, just change it to another one, if it could be broken... wait until it is broken.

Except for being very lucky at the beginning, interrupting one at random, and never interrupting it again. This thing really depends on luck.

No, her luck is obviously very good.

With her luck, if those black-faced Africans came, wouldn't they be trapped here?

"Boom~"

An icicle suddenly fell in response, and the countless icicles around it suddenly disappeared. If you look from the sky, you can find that there is a large space here.

As the icicle shattered, the Nascent Soul was also exposed, a chubby baby, sitting upright on the spot, as if frozen.

"It won't freeze into a Nascent Soul, will it?" Wang Zi squeezed his chin and said.

A living dead Nascent Soul is equivalent to a living dead person, still alive, but meaningless.

Wang Zi approached gently, took out a top-quality branch-shaped material, and poked the Nascent Soul lightly. It was soft and tactile, and it should still be alive.

Now that you're unconscious, why not grab it and sell it, this Nascent Soul is worth a fortune.

Yuanying can be used to refine some powerful evil weapons, or some evil exercises, which are not ashamed by the cultivation world.

The Nascent Soul is very fragile after losing its body, and it is easy to be captured, and the process of refining the Nascent Soul is extremely cruel, so those who are beaten and defeated usually choose to self-destruct, so the Nascent Soul is very difficult to capture. It can be said that a baby is hard to find in the black market, even if it is a Nascent Soul without consciousness, the price is still high, or even higher, because this kind of Nascent Soul can save the process of erasing the original consciousness.

Just when Wang Zi was thinking of bad thoughts, Nascent Soul suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and shot straight at Wang Zi with a flying shuttle.

"Whoosh~"

Fei Shuo was narrowly avoided by Wang Zi.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" The pink, tender and chubby Nascent Soul stared at Wang Zi vigilantly, holding the flying shuttle in his little hand, questioning Wang Zi with a childlike voice. .

"Um, are you alive? I thought you..." Wang Zi didn't have the nerve to say the following words. Could it be that she just said that she thought he was a fool?
"You haven't answered my question yet." Yuan Ying stared at Wang Zi firmly.

"Well, I got lost here. I saw you were frozen in an icicle, so I kindly rescued you, but you hit me with something." Wang Zi said in a tone that you don't know good people.

Hearing this, Yuanying stared at her fixedly, and said slowly, "I'm practicing Sanxian in seclusion."

"Pfft~"

(End of this chapter)