Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 158 Soul Condensation Lamp

Tong Xiaoye stood there stupidly, trying to recall the hazy shadow he saw.

It seems to be oval, emitting a faint warm light, but I can't see it clearly, what is it?
Why did Ling Jue say that was his brother?

She wanted to go after Ling Jue to ask for clarification, but she saw that guy wandering around in the fog a few times, but he was nowhere to be found.

What a gentleman's style is, it's all shit!

He took away her bloody king fruit and her bloody vine, and in the end, she saw a blurry shadow, and she didn't even know what it was!
Tong Xiaoye stomped angrily on the spot, and when he turned around, he saw a big tree!
big tree!After wandering around in the dense fog of Lingyin Valley for so long, I actually saw a big tree!
It turned out that after chasing Ling Jue for a while, she miraculously found her way back.

Xiao Hei Mao couldn't stay still for a long time, and ran out happily with all four hooves spread out. Tong Xiaoye followed helplessly, but he kept muttering in his heart.

Ling Jue is a big fool, she ran away without seeing clearly, she must ask him to understand!

She simply withdrew her excited little black hair, got into the dense fog again, found a comfortable place to stay, and continued to wait for the rabbit to get up.

It is quiet here and can isolate spiritual sense detection, and the concentration of spiritual energy nearby is good, just enough to practice spells.

Tong Xiaoye remembered his earth-level skill Roushadun.

In the past, I couldn't cultivate because of insufficient spiritual power, but now that I have enough spiritual power, it can come in handy.

Cultivating without sun and moon, one day she was immersed in comprehending the soft sand shield art, and the dust billowed on her body, and the little golden retriever and the little black fur rushed in together with the little flower deer.

"Xiao Ye, the Danyun Hall opened every three months, let's go over and see the excitement!" Little Golden Retriever waved his paws and said excitedly.

"Yes, yes, Xiaoye, I want to go too!" Yoyo's milky voice also came over.
Tong Xiaoye was very helpless.

It's fine if the little monkey and the little gray wolf don't call her master, but after finally accepting a cute little pet, they are actually spoiled by two bastards, and they also call her name!
She waved her hand, and said impatiently: "My sister's spell cultivation has reached a critical moment, you go, just pay attention to safety!"

"But it's too far away, little black hair can't get through it! Let's go together, shall we?" Yoyo said pitifully, with ruby ​​eyes open.

The bright red eyes, like the most crystal clear gems, instantly make people cute.

Tong Xiaoye pinched Yoyo's long ears and stood up reluctantly.

I knew that bastard Little Monkey would trick Yoyo to come over and show off his cuteness!
The three pets she adopted also have their own strengths. The little black fur has a nose, and the little golden retriever is a good pickpocket. I didn't expect the little flower deer to be even more powerful.

Those ruby-like eyes can see through obstacles!

The days in Lingyin Valley are very boring, and it is safe enough in the thick fog, so Tong Xiaoye put a bunch of small animals out to play a few times, originally for the purpose of strolling in the thick fog, unexpectedly Yoyo took them all the way straight out Hidden Spirit Valley!

Overjoyed, Tong Xiaoye wanted Yoyo to take him to guard the gate of Danyang Gate.

It's a pity that Danyangmen's sect is not only surrounded by dense fog, but also has endless lost trace formations. Yoyo is too young to see the spirit fog without any problem, but it is not good to see through the formations.

The three little animals were bored and ran around in Lingyin Valley all day long. Once they met a monk from the Danyang Gate who had gone out of the valley to practice. If it weren't for the little black-haired nose and bright eyes, that naughty little monkey would was captured.

However, the little monkey didn't suffer a loss, and even brought back the monk's storage bag.
There are a lot of spiritual fruits in the storage bag, and the little ones got the sweetness, and they ran around having fun every day. When Tong Xiaoye was not paying attention, these naughty ghosts were taken away by the little monkey.

Now that I came back by myself, I knew that it must be this group of scourges who wanted to go to a farther place, and Xiao Hei Mao couldn't leave Tong Xiaoye thousands of miles away because of his soul body, so he had to come back to find his master.

Tong Xiaoye was the least resistant to Xiaohualu's eyes, and she had practiced for a long time, and wanted to join in the fun, so she picked up Xiaohualu and followed with her two little tails.

The Danyun Hall is located near the Lingyin Valley, the closest to the Danyangmen formation. There is also a large formation that isolates spiritual consciousness. Only alchemists above the third level are allowed to enter, and the rest of the monks are waiting in the large formation. Outside, eager to hear a word.

Even though it was very unlikely that people could hear the alchemy insights from outside the formation, many monks came here admiringly.

The three little animals were in high spirits just now, but now they didn't dare to come out. Except for the little black hair of the soul body, the rest returned to the spirit animal bag.

It was impossible to fly in Lingyin Valley, and Tong Xiaoye stood on tiptoe, unable to see clearly the scene in the formation. In desperation, he suddenly heard a voice transmission from Xiao Heimao: "Xiaoye, I seem to smell Ling Jue again. Already!"

Tong Xiaoye was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help complaining.

The bastard Ling Jue must have been afraid that he would sit on the sidelines, so he planned to sneak out among the crowd.

Fortunately, Xiao Hei Mao remembered his breath firmly, otherwise so many alchemists with different smells would affect Xiao Hei Mao's nose, if not for the short distance, he would have been able to slip out.

She hurriedly let Xiao Heimao lead the way, and hurriedly chased after him.

Ling Jue walked quickly, and at the last moment when he walked out of Lingyin Valley, a pair of small hands still grabbed the hem of his clothes.

He looked at the cyan Taoist robe that was torn again due to inertia, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

How many clothes have been ruined by this sleazy little girl!

It seems that every time you go out of the valley, you have to use extreme speed, otherwise the little girl's speed is too fast, and you can't avoid her at all with normal footwork alone.

But his current body can't withstand strenuous exercise...

Ling Jue felt a headache as he held his forehead.

Tong Xiaoye was very happy.

She habitually grabbed Ling Jue's arm, and said with a smile, "I caught you again. Last time you collected your things and didn't let me see my brother. If you don't show me, I'll keep pestering you!"

It's as if if I show you, you won't pester me!
Ling Jue slandered, and said helplessly: "Do you promise to see it clearly as soon as possible?"

Tong Xiaoye immediately promised without integrity: "Of course, I keep my word!"

But thinking about his breaking his promise again and again, he was a little embarrassed after all, and blushed and said, "But you have to make sure that brother is good or not!"

Seeing Ling Jue's expression of disbelief, she became confident again: "If you don't let me figure it out, I'll follow you all the time and wait here every day. Anyway, Lingyin Valley can't fly, and you can't escape me no matter what!"

After chasing Ling Jue for so long, she had a faint feeling that she would never be able to catch up with Ling Jue when she could fly, but if she only ran on foot, Ling Jue would never be able to get rid of herself.

The last time he disappeared was through the lost trace formation on the road near Danyang Gate, as long as he left the formation, he would be lost!
The more Tong Xiaoye thought about it, the more complacent he became, he simply grabbed Ling Jue's arms together: "Show me brother quickly, otherwise I will haunt you all the time, and you won't be able to get rid of me as long as you go out!"

Ling Jue twitched the corners of his mouth, his spiritual power lightly dispersed, he easily flicked her hand away, turned around and walked to a secluded place.

Tong Xiaoye was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

In a valley with the thickest fog, the two finally stopped.

Ling Jue raised his hand, and a small and simple lamp-shaped magic weapon appeared in front of his eyes.

He pointed to the cluster of flames, and said: "That is Ning Yuan's soul. He has entered a state of deep sleep and will not wake up until a hundred years later."

Tong Xiaoye burst into tears.

I didn't expect to see my brother many years later, he already looks like this.

But the flames dancing on the wick were extremely bright. According to Ling Jue, my brother's spiritual power should be getting stronger and stronger.

"At that time, two people were sent to me. Ning Yuan was seriously injured and dying, so I made a deal with him." Ling Jue explained flatly: "I saved his life, and he will lend me his body for a hundred years."

"Then my brother agreed?" Tong Xiaoye asked eagerly, and just after she finished speaking, she suddenly calmed down.

The elder brother has been haunted by Sun Dazhuang, who is in the middle stage of Jindan, lending his body or dying, he only has these two choices, and naturally he will not hesitate if he has the chance to live.

At this time, she suddenly felt a little grateful for Ling Jue's existence.

If it weren't for him, my brother would have been killed by Sun Dazhuang long ago!
She opened her eyes wide, with tears still shining in her bright black pupils: "Then can I take my brother away? I know you have reached a deal, and I will definitely not pester you anymore. I just want to help him find a new one." Physically, he must be very uncomfortable being trapped in this lamp all the time!"

"Of course you can take him."

Ling Jue nodded expressionlessly, and under Tong Xiaoye's cheering eyes, he said lightly: "But your spiritual power is not enough to nourish the soul-condensing lamp. If you take him with you, Ning Yuan's soul will only get weaker and weaker." , until finally disappearing."

Tong Xiaoye was immediately doused with cold water.

She held the Soul Concentrating Lamp and stared at it. The bright flames danced like butterflies, looking very agile.

Tong Xiaoye stretched out a finger tentatively, and the flames lightly passed between his fingers, the ice-cold feeling was reassuring.

It's like the temperature of my brother's body.

She took a few last glances, and finally returned the lamp to Ling Jue cruelly: "Take it back quickly, I think my brother's light is a little dim."

Ling Jue laughed.

After only such a short time, how can it be dimmed? This little girl is too worried!

His heart softened, and he couldn't help but say one more sentence: "You don't have to find a body for him, I will return him after 100 years, the one I found is not as good as the original one, and besides, his soul is only in the foundation building stage, so it is not suitable for him at all. Seize the house."

Tong Xiaoye was right when he thought about it.

To find a body for my brother is naturally the best, but to seize a body, you must have a living body. My brother is only at the foundation stage, and if he dies, he can only grab a foundation stage monk. If it is worse, it will not be reconciled, and if it is too high, it will be unsafe. It is better to wait for 100 Use the original one after the next year.

But why does Ling Jue care so much about his brother?
He was always thinking of his brother inside and out, so kind and kind, he didn't look like an old monster who ran out from the bottom of Yuntian Peak!
(End of this chapter)