Zhao Guo, Yunmeng Mountains.

call!

For a while, it was scraped into a courtyard.

Through the doors and windows, you can see it vaguely that a child with red lips and white teeth, about eight years old, sitting on the futon, meditating closed eyes.

This child, named Song Yiming, is a disciple of the Yunmeng Song family.

You know, in the cultivation of the immortal world, the double spirit root belongs to the superior qualifications. As long as it does not fall halfway, Jie Dan still has hope.

The Song family is in Zhao State and belongs to the second -rate Xianxian family. There are seven elders and thousands of gas people.

(Song of Song family, full of leaves in the court, overnight autumn frost.)

(Realm: Building, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, Hua Shen.)

call!

Another wind was scratched, and the doors and windows were "squeak". Song Yiming in the house was also alarmed and opened his eyes.

"Um?"

"Today's wind, why is it so big? Could it be raining?"

Thinking of this, Song Yiming stood up and was ready to close the doors and windows.

However, at the moment of closing the window, he unexpectedly found that a quaint bottle was stuck on the window!

"Huh?"

"This is……"

Song Yiming looked around and saw that no one paid attention to this, so he reached out and took the small bottle up.

"This is ... Dan Ping?"

The cultivators still have a certain understanding of all kinds of bottles and cans. After all, who has not had a few bottles of elixir and a few bottles of spiritual fluid?

However, Song Yiming has never been seen in the style of this bottle. It is engraved with flowers, birds, fish and insects, and some runes he can't understand.

"Could it ... be a treasure?"

Song Yiming moved in his heart and tried to inject a hint of aura.

Unfortunately, this small bottle seemed to have a bottomless hole. The aura he entered was all mud into the sea without reaction.

"Hey ... it seems that I think too much, this should be just a weird ordinary bottle."

Song Yiming shook his head, pulled out the bottle plug, and glanced inside.

I saw the inside of the small bottle, empty and empty, and nothing.

"Empty?"

Song Yiming was a little disappointed, and put the small bottle on the table at hand, so he stopped paying attention.

After that, the night fell.

When the moonlight passes through the window, when the small bottle on the table is shown, the variant is cooful!

I saw that the small bottle that was empty, under the illumination of the moonlight, even appeared a drop of spiritual fluid like the morning dew.

This drop of spiritual fluid exudes a faint fragrance and a weak spirit.

The first time, Song Yiming noticed his strangeness, picked up the small bottle again, and shook it gently.

"This is ... spiritual fluid?"

"The treasure that can give birth to the spirit fluid?"

This time, Song Yiming realized himself and might pick up treasure!

With excitement, he pulled out the bottle and poured the spirit fluid into his hand.

I saw this drop of spiritual fluid, resembled morning dew, crystal clear, and smelling a sip, which made people feel refreshed.

"This ... what the hell is it?"

Song Yiming forced the impulse and did not take it directly. After all, he didn't know the specific effect of this spiritual fluid.

In case of poison or any side effects, it will be lost.

After thinking about it, Song Yiming grabbed a little white rabbit from behind the yard and fed it this drop of spiritual fluid.

However, what disappointed him was that after drinking the spirit fluid, the Xiuwei did not grow, the body shape did not change, and it was still old.

"Well, maybe I think about it, this should be ordinary spiritual fluid."

Song Yiming sighed and released the little white rabbit. He didn't have any hope for the so -called "treasure".

After all, how could a broken bottle picked up at hand?

However!

Just when Song Yiming, when he was about to put away the small bottle, he varied and regenerated!

I saw that the quaint bottle was born again under the light of the moonlight!

"Huh?"

"There is another drop?"

Song Yiming was shocked and happy, and quickly poured out the spirit fluid and looked carefully.

However, it seems that this drop of spiritual fluid is no different from the previous drops.

In order to figure out the effectiveness of the spirit fluid, Song Yiming did a series of experiments.

He feeds the spirit fish, the snake, and the spirit crane ... even, he even found a second -layered family servant to let him take the spirit fluid.

However, no exception, none of them changed.

This spiritual solution seems to be ordinary water without any effect.

But……

Song Yiming bowed his head, glanced at it, under the moonlight, a small bottle of spiritual fluid was constantly born, and he was contemplated.

"Strange, you can constantly produce spiritual fluids, indicating that it is not ordinary!"

"But why have no change after taking people or beasts?"

If the matter is abnormal, there must be a demon!

Song Yiming firmly believes that this small bottle is by no means simple, but he hasn't found it yet, the secret.

This made him very distressed, as if a peerless beauty took off and stood in front of him, but he could only watch, not to touch, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

On this night, Song Yiming was in the room alone as usual.

Inadvertently, a breeze passed through the window, and a green leaf worm fell with the wind and quietly climbed up to the table.

Green leaf worm, first -order demon worm, is common in Lingzhuang, with psychic planting green leaves as one of the most hated monster worms.

However, I didn't wait for Song Yiming to take the shot and kill the worm.

The unexpected scene happened again!

The green leaf worm suddenly stopped when it crawled near the vial, and then... plunged into the vial.

"What's going on?"

Song Yiming was shocked and quickly picked up the vial.

Through the vial, he could clearly see that the green leaf worm was lying inside the vial, sucking the spiritual liquid in big gulps.

"This..."

Seeing this scene, Song Yiming's heart moved, and he vaguely grasped something.

At this moment, the green leaf worm, after sucking the spiritual liquid in the vial, actually... began to shed its skin!

Its body size grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the original finger size to the thickness of the wrist.

Moreover, the cultivation of the green leaf worm also broke through from the early stage of the first level to the middle stage of the first level.

"So that's it!"

"These spiritual liquids are useless to cultivators and monsters, but... they are useful to spiritual insects!"

At this moment, Song Yiming finally discovered the secret of the vial!

Thinking of this, he could no longer control his excitement and laughed excitedly.

"Haha... God is really helping me!"

"Since the spiritual liquid in this small bottle can catalyze spiritual insects, I will name it... Insect Breeding Bottle!"

You know, in the world of immortal cultivation, in addition to immortal cultivators, there are many spiritual insects with special abilities.

For example, the jade green bees, the spiritual honey they brew can not only be used to refine pills, but also can be directly consumed by immortal cultivators to improve their cultivation.

Another example is the soul-eating ants, which are second-level spiritual insects. Once they are in groups, even Jindan Zhenren will retreat.

If Song Yiming can use the insect-breeding bottle to cultivate a group of soul-eating ants, then who in the entire Song family dares to provoke him?

This is simply against the will of heaven!

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