Supreme Space Puppet Master

Chapter 246 The Looming Scales

What Jiang Xiaoli was thinking, the spirit of space naturally didn't know.

However, if the spirit of space knew about it, it would definitely jump up and stop Jiang Xiaoli, because that would be too crazy.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoli was struggling in the vortex of danger, while on the other side, Huarong was also walking on the edge of danger.

The shell of the black sea clam lay quietly on the beach, it did not disappoint Hua Rong, as there was a huge pearl inside.

That pearl Huarong had been put away a long time ago, if it had been before, Huarong would have been very happy, but at this moment, Huarong didn't even have the slightest bit of joy in her heart.

All because of the person lying in the fairy boat.

This night, Huarong spent outside the fairy boat, she stood at the bow of the boat, blowing the cold wind all night.

The healing power of demons is extremely terrifying, not to mention, Yu Qing is the demon of demons.

Hua Rong, who was in short supply of medical treatment, only briefly dealt with the trauma on Yu Qing's body, but even so, after one night, it seemed that Yu Qing had recovered very much.

Of course, it was trauma.

As for what's inside, with Huarong's current cultivation and eyesight, naturally she can't tell.

Early the next morning, when Yu Qing opened the door, she found a woman standing on the bow of the boat.

The morning wind was cool, and a gust of wet and salty sea breeze blew in. Huarong gently stroked her shoulders, and subconsciously tightened her body.

At this moment, Hua Rong sensitively noticed something strange behind her.

Of course, this is also because Yu Qing didn't deliberately conceal her existence at all, so Huarong was able to find out so easily.

Huarong turned around in surprise, and saw Yu Qing standing there just one step away from her, her eyes seemed to be glued to her body.

Huarong was startled, subconsciously took a step back, and stammered, "You, are you awake?"

Yu Qing laughed, looked at Huarong and teased: "Why, are you so surprised to see me?"

I don't know if it's because there are only the two of them on this isolated island, and I don't know if it's because Yu Qing was injured, or if it's because the light from the sun that hasn't jumped out of the sea is too soft.

In short, today's Yu Qing is extraordinarily gentle.

Just like, in Huarong's mind, the pale man standing alone among the gorgeous coral.

Yu Qing smiled.

Hua Rong, who had been paying attention to Yu Qing all the time, only felt that something hit her hard in her heart, and Hua Rong's eyes flickered lightly.

Yu Qing laughed again, he stretched out his hand and patted Huarong's head, "Why, do you look silly?"

Huarong's face turned red, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Because what Yu Qing said was right, Hua Rong was indeed dumbfounded just now.

"Still watching?" Yu Qing teased, "I should be embarrassed to watch it again."

Hearing this, Huarong's face turned even redder, Huarong hurriedly looked away, and stammered, "My lord, you are seriously injured, the seaside is windy, you should hurry to the cabin Bar."

"Chasing me?"

Hua Rong hurriedly said: "Don't dare."

Yu Qing walked around Huarong, put her hand gently on the pole, and stared at the sea in front of her. The waves kept rising and falling. At the end of the sea, the sun slowly jumped out of the water, so that the whole world seemed to be All turned golden.

Yu Qing took a light breath, quietly looked at the scene in front of her, and did not speak for a while.

The sunrise over the sea is beautiful.

But in Huarong's eyes, Yu Qing's back is more beautiful than the gorgeous sunrise on the sea.

The sound of the waves in the ear sang in a low voice, Yu Qing watched the sunrise, Huarong watched Yu Qing, for a long time...

The sun finally jumped out of the sea completely.

Looking at the rising sun, Yu Qing suddenly said, "Have you thought about it yet?"

"what?"

Yuqing Temple suddenly said such a sentence so thoughtlessly, Hua Rong didn't realize what Yu Qing wanted to say for a moment, what was he thinking about?
Does she need to think about something?

Yu Qing still didn't look back, her eyes fell on the sea, and the shadow of the sun rippling with the waves said: "Half a month, you have half a month to think about it."

After a pause, Yu Qing said: "Of course, if half a month later, you still haven't remembered what you should think of, then just treat what I just said was a dream."

After saying this, Yu Qing loosened the stiff bones all over her body and made a clicking sound, then turned around and took a look at Huarong who was still confused, and left.

Huarong looked at Yu Qing's leaving back and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to say something, but hesitated to speak.

However, Huarong's outstretched hand was slowly lowered, and she just quietly stared at Yu Qing's back as she walked towards the sea.

Many years later, Huarong still remembers that one day, when she and him were trapped on the isolated island at sunrise, in the golden sunlight, the sea water gradually covered his thin back...

In the dantian, the spirit of space possessed by the white swimming fish saw that Jiang Xiaoli was still absorbing spiritual energy into his body, almost dying.

The disappearance of the spirit of space is incomprehensible, why did Jiang Xiaoli do this, isn't this a joke with his own life?
Jiang Xiaoli could feel the anxiety of the spirit of space, Jiang Xiaoli also knew that the reason why the spirit of space became so anxious was because he was worried about himself, but Jiang Xiaoli could only say something to the spirit of space in his heart I'm sorry, because what Jiang Xiaoli is going to do next, I'm afraid the spirit of space will not only be anxious, but crazy.

Jiang Xiaoli also knew that what the spirit of space said was not unreasonable, and it was because of it possessing the white swimming fish that Jiang Xiaoli's dantian could temporarily achieve balance, preventing Jiang Xiaoli from being destroyed.

However, it was precisely because of the intervention of the Spirit of Space that Jiang Xiaoli dared to take such a gamble.

Because of swallowing a strange drop of water, on Jiang Xiaoli's dantian, the black swimming fish still kept rolling in Jiang Xiaoli's dantian.

The sweat on Jiang Xiaoli's forehead gradually increased, and at some point, the rain had gradually stopped, and above Beishan, that is, above Jiang Xiaoli's head, a spiritual vortex appeared.

In the very early days, a spiritual vortex appeared above Jiang Xiaoli's head.

However, at that time, Jiang Xiaoli was only in the Qianyuan Continent after all, even if Jiang Xiaoli caused a spiritual vortex at that time, the spiritual energy on the Qianyuan Continent was not pure after all, and the vortex was mixed with too many impurities.

But it's different in the space. As the living beings derived from this space, the spirit of space can't be more clear about how pure the aura in this space is.

It's no wonder that the spirit of space is so restless, even in normal times, if Jiang Xiaoli absorbs such a large amount of spiritual energy, the spiritual root will not be able to hold it, not to mention that the yin and yang spiritual roots in Jiang Xiaoli's dantian are suffering. The biggest test they have ever seen.

Jiang Xiaoli closed his eyes tightly, and put all his mind in his dantian.

The black swimming fish slammed into the white swimming fish furiously, but the white swimming fish was controlled by the spirit of space, how could the spirit of space watch the two spiritual roots kill each other?

The spirit of space controlled the white swimming fish to flash nimbly, but the black pine swimming fish seemed to be completely enraged, and began to chase the white swimming fish without letting go.

After all, they were transformed by Jiang Xiaoli's spiritual roots, and they were in Jiang Xiaoli's dantian, so how could Jiang Xiaoli not feel uncomfortable with such a big movement.

There was more and more sweat on Jiang Xiaoli's forehead, but a smile slowly appeared on Jiang Xiaoli's face.

The aura in the dantian is already strong enough.

It's time to start!

Jiang Xiaoli took a deep breath, and several strands of spiritual consciousness began to slowly intertwine and merge, twisting into a stronger spiritual consciousness.

There is the spirit of space guarding the white swimming fish, Jiang Xiaoli is not worried about it, the spiritual consciousness that Jiang Xiaoli condensed penetrates deep into the dantian, and slowly, one after another, the spiritual consciousness begins to surround the black swimming fish from all directions .

The spirit of space saw it, and said anxiously: "It's useless, this black fish swallowed the fragments, so what if you tie it up, to put it badly, if you tie it up, it can only make it go faster Stuffed to death by debris."

The spirit of space is talking to Jiang Xiaoli with consciousness, Jiang Xiaoli can naturally hear what the spirit of space said.

Jiang Xiaoli also knows that, in fact, from the perspective of the spirit of space, the most sensible thing for Jiang Xiaoli to do now is to keep expelling the excess spirit energy outside, instead of constantly absorbing it into his body like now. Aura.

Jiang Xiaoli knew that the spirit of space was in a hurry, but Jiang Xiaoli did this to protect his spiritual roots.

Soon, Jiang Xiaoli's spiritual consciousness engulfed the black swimming fish like a net, the spiritual consciousness wove into a net, and soon tightly wrapped the frenzied black swimming fish.

The black swimming fish was restrained, and couldn't run around for a while.

However, Jiang Xiaoli's hanging heart did not let go because of this, this was only the first step.

The net of spiritual consciousness wraps the black swimming fish more and more tightly, Jiang Xiaoli can feel that the black swimming fish seems to have the possibility of breaking free at any time.

Although the spirit of space thinks that Jiang Xiaoli's actions are inappropriate, the spirit of space, who has been chased by the black Youyu all over his dantian, heaves a sigh of relief when he sees that the crazy black Youyu is finally under control.

It stayed at the farthest place from the black swimming fish, not wanting to move.

Black Youyu was still struggling, but at this moment, Jiang Xiaoli started to practice.

As one character after another jumped in Jiang Xiaoli's mind, the refined aura began to travel along Jiang Xiaoli's dantian, through the spiritual root, to every corner of the body.

As Jiang Xiaoli began to practice, Black Youyu finally seemed to relax a bit, and didn't struggle for a while.

But Jiang Xiaoli didn't let go of the black fish, because to Jiang Xiaoli, the black fish was not only the externalization of his spiritual root, but also a hidden worry in his body.

Because Jiang Xiaoli had been absorbing spiritual energy before, at this time, there was already a huge wave of spiritual energy on Jiang Xiaoli's sea of ​​energy in his dantian.

Wave upon wave, wave higher than wave.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoli noticed that pieces of golden scales slowly appeared on the black swimming fish, looming and becoming brighter and brighter.

(End of this chapter)