Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

Ziyunzong, this kind of ancient sect gate, the practice of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, is likely to have a Yuan infant period, or even higher -level exercises!

The "Xuanhuo Jue" cultivated by Song Yiming can only reach the later stages of the foundation.

Although it is stronger than those who only have gas -refined exercises, it is still much worse than the real Tianjiao.

Therefore, he must find a way to get a high -level method!

"Hey, I have been practicing for two years in this" Xuanhuo Jue ". Generally speaking, there is nothing unpretentious, and the power of spells is very general."

"If I use" Xuanhuo "to build a foundation, I am afraid that after building the base, the strength will not be strong."

"When you enter the secret realm of Ziyun, you must find a way to go to the Tibetan Pavilion and get a high -level exercise!"

Song Yiming said secretly.

In fact, he has long wanted to change his skills.

After all, this "Xuanhuo" is common and has no potential.

However, the high -level exercises are too precious. Many of the artistic methods that can be dan were monopolized by the seven ancestors and five surnames.

That's why he has never changed.

However, this time Ziyun's secret realm is a chance.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a large number of high -level methods must be collected. As long as you can go in, you can choose one.

"There is still half a year, but I can’t rush, you can improve your strength first."

Song Yiming said secretly.

He is now eight layers of Qi, and his strength is pretty good, but he is still not enough to sweep the secret.

After all, Ziyun's secret realm was specially opened by Ziyunzong in order to cultivate his disciples.

The monsters inside must be very powerful.

Moreover, those who enter the secret realm are not only the Song clan, but also the Shi clan.

Therefore, if you want to get opportunities, you must have strong strength.

"Although I couldn't build a base in half a year, I broke through the nine floors of gas refining, and even the gas refining was perfect. There was no problem."

Song Yiming made up his mind, closed his eyes to raise his eyes, and was just going to meditate.

Om!

At this moment, the token in the storage bag trembled slightly.

"Well, this is the task of the magic blood mosquito I released in the Sanxiu Alliance. Someone took it?"

Song Yiming took out the token, swept away, and exposed joy.

A few days ago, he released the task of acquiring magic blood mosquitoes in the Sanxiu Alliance, and no one had been taken over.

Originally, he thought that there was no hope. After all, the monster and worms such as magic blood mosquitoes were too rare and good at hiding.

I did not expect that at this time, someone took the task.

"Oh, it seems that the remuneration I give is too rich, and some people can't help but feel excited."

Song Yiming laughed and didn't care.

As long as someone can take out the magic blood mosquitoes and pay some spiritual stones, he doesn't care.

After all, he is rich and has a lot of spirit.

If you are lucky, you can cultivate ancient spirit worms through "Refining Secrets", which is nothing more than this spiritual stone.

"Also, the fantasy dream Zezawa was wasteland, and Dongfu was not perfect. I went to Qingqiu City first, wait for the magic blood mosquito, and then retreat."

Song Yiming made up his mind, patted the waist -shaped beast bag, sacrificed the golden light unicorn, turned into a golden light, and flew towards the direction of Qingqiu City.

After a few days.

Qingqiu City, Sanxiu Alliance.

The Sanxiu Alliance, located in the west gate of Qingqiu City, is a magnificent temple, occupying a wide range of land, and there are endless streams.

Song Yiming stopped, took out a cyan mask, worn on his face, and hidden his appearance before walking in.

After all, the Sanxiu Alliance is a loose organization. Members are mixed with fish and dragons.

"Do you want to pick up the task or release the task?"

Song Yiming just walked into the hall.

A female practitioner wearing Tsing Yi and her face was pretty.

"I'll check a task."

The maid of Tsing Yi took the token, glanced at, and immediately showed her respect.

If the other party is so young, there is a cultivation of the eight layers of gas, which is likely to be a foundation seeds, and the future is unlimited.

"I don't know friends, what tasks do you want to check?"

Song Yiming smiled slightly: "Not long ago, I released a task to acquire magic blood mosquitoes, and someone took it."

"It turned out to be this task."

Tsing Yi's maid suddenly realized that this task was rich, and she was excited.

Unfortunately, the magic mosquito is too scarce and cannot be completed.

"Daoyou came exactly. Those who took the task have been waiting for a long time in the partial palace."

"He caught the magic mosquito?"

Song Yiming frowned, a little surprised.

"This concubine is unclear. I am just a maid. I only know that the person who takes the task is a fifth -layer of gas refining."

The maid of Tsing Yi shook his head: "However, Taoists can go to the partial temple to see. If they are not satisfied, they can refuse the transaction."

"Okay, take me to the partial hall."

Under the leadership of Tsing Yi, the two passed through the bustling hall and came to a partial hall.

In the partial palace, a young man wearing a yellow robe and an ordinary face was sitting there on the ground, playing a tea cup in his hand.

Seeing Song Yiming in, Huangpao Young people quickly stood up and arched their hands.

"This Taoist friend, with a surname Lin, repaired one, don't know the friend of the friend?"

"Noble surname Song."

Song Yiming smiled slightly: "Listening to the maid said, Taoist friends took the task I posted. I wonder if Lin Daoyou, do you have magic blood mosquitoes in his hands?"

"nature."

The yellow-robed youth grinned and slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist.

A fist-sized, pitch-black mosquito with a fishy smell flew out.

Buzz!

This demon blood mosquito vibrated its wings and flew very fast around the hall. It was so elusive that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.

"It is indeed a demon blood mosquito."

Song Yiming's face lit up, he looked at it carefully for a few times, and nodded.

Although this demon blood mosquito is only in the early stage of the first level, the aura it exudes is correct.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Song is satisfied with this demon blood mosquito?"

The yellow-robed youth looked at Song Yiming and asked with a smile.

"Not bad, but it's a pity that this is only a male. If it is a female mosquito, it will be larger and have the ability to reproduce. I am willing to pay a higher price."

Song Yiming pondered for a while and said slowly.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Song really has a good eye."

The yellow-robed youth gave a thumbs up, praised, and changed the subject.

"The devil blood mosquito is too rare. I was lucky enough to catch one after a narrow escape. How could I dare to choose between male and female?"

"Alas, what a pity. If there is only one male, forget it."

Song Yiming shook his head, pretending to be disappointed, and turned away.

"Fellow Daoist Song, don't be in a hurry to leave."

The young man in the yellow robe stopped Song Yiming with a bitter face: "Fellow Daoist, to be honest, in addition to this devil blood mosquito, I also have some insect eggs."