Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

Song Yiming's operating spiritual power, took a bite of purple gas at will, only felt that the thoughts were accessible, and the spiritual power in Dantian was active.

"What a strong purple gas, I am afraid there are hundreds of strands!"

"If this kind of amethyst can come with fifty, maybe, I can breathe in Jindan!"

Song Yiming's heart was hot, knowing that this purple ore is definitely not small.

However, he has limited knowledge and does not know that the specific origin of this thing.

"Okay, after three months, it is Zhao Guo, seven ancestors and five surnames, and gathers the days of Yujing City."

"At that time, there must be countless monks gathered. Maybe someone can recognize this."

At the idea of ​​deciding, Song Yiming put away the amethyst and glanced at the remaining treasures.

Unfortunately, although these spiritual materials are precious, they are more than one more than purple ore.

Bang!

At this moment, the witchling tripod in the air lost its spiritual support, hitting the ground heavily, making a deafening loud noise.

A colorful beam, rushed out of Dingzhong, fell on Song Yiming's shoulder.

"Xiaodie, are you okay?"

The colorful and immortal butterflies have been collected by Witch Ding for a long time.

Song Yiming took out the bottle and fed a few drops of spiritual fluid in, which allowed Xiaodie to restore a trace of spirit.

"This black small tripod can actually suppress the three -order spirit worm, I'm afraid it is an extraordinary magic weapon!"

"However, if you want to urge the magic weapon, at least Jin Danxiu is. I only have the foundation in the middle of the base, or after waiting, it is not too late."

Song Yiming put away Witch Ding, and carefully checked the body of Wuhua's mother -in -law again to determine that there was no leakage treasure.

Then it released the corpse beetle and bite the stone door forbidden.

Kaka!

Hundreds of corpse beetles opened their mouths, revealing two rows of thin teeth, holding the stone gate, and a fierce snoring.

On the other side, outside the main hall.

As Wuhua's mother -in -law fell, the purple pole magic scorpion in the formation began to mad, spit poison mist, and corroded the large array.

"Damn, what's the matter, why is the old -fashioned magic scorpion suddenly mad?"

"Is it too old, something happened?"

"Impossible! Too elder, but Jin Dan is a real person, what is the accident?"

"Don't care so much, suppress these two magic scorpions, otherwise, let them rush out, the entire five poisonous doors will suffer!"

A group of elders of the five poisons, sweating in a hurry.

However, the purple pole magic scorpion is a third -order monster and a mother -in -law of Wuhua. It has been cultivated for many years.

boom!

There was a loud noise, the purple pole magic scorpion, spraying a large piece of poisonous fog, corroding a large hole, and rushing out of the large formation.

Well!

The two purple poles magic scorpions turned into two purple lights, rising from the sky, towards the main hall of the main peak, and rushing away in the direction of the secret room.

"Not good, stop!"

"Can't let them, disturb the Master to win the house!"

Several elders of the five poisonous doors changed their faces, and quickly urged the spiritual tools, intercepted towards two magic scorpions.

However, the purple pole magic scorpion is too fast, and there is a toxic foggy body, and several elders build the elders. Where can I stop it?

In the blink of an eye, the two magic scorpions rushed into the main peak hall and picked up the secret room passage.

Kaka!

Song Yiming just released the corpse beetle, opened the Shimen forbidden system, heard the movement, and couldn't help his face changed.

"It seems that these two magic scorpions have felt the fall of the owner and want to revenge and hate!"

"It's just right, I'm worried, how can I collect you!"

Song Yiming sneered in his heart, put away the corpse beetle, and pushed away the stone gate.

Well!

Two Purple Polar Scorpion, when he saw Song Yiming, he suddenly became fierce, spit poison mist, and rushed over.

However, they hadn't rushed before, and suddenly stopped.

I saw that Song Yiming's shoulders, the colorful butterflies, fanned wings, released a colorful beam.

The two purple poles magic scorpions became extremely panicked. They lay on the ground and dared not move, as if they saw natural enemies.

"These two magic scorpions have been cultivated by Wuhua's mother -in -law for many years. They have opened their wisdom. They know that they are not Xiaodie opponents, so they dare not attack."

"No, the purple magic scorpion, although not a rare spirit worm, is also a third -order. If it is surrendered, it can also become a great help!"

"Royal Lingyin, close!"

Song Yiming pinched the print with one hand, gathered a golden spirit print, and fell on the back of a purple pole magic scorpion.

Om!

The next moment, Song Yiming entered directly, and the awareness of the purple magic scorpion began to communicate in depth.

"Little Scorpion, your master, I have been killed by me, surrendered to me, can live, if dare to resist, die!"

Song Yiming's words were cold, just like the heavenly Dharma, and it was not doubtful.

Although the purple magic scorpion is smart, the wisdom is not high, just equivalent to the seven or eight -year -old children.

In addition, in the Yunmengshan Range, he played against the colorful butterflies to know Song Yiming's terrible.

rustle!

The purple pole magic scorpion conveys the idea of ​​deity to express the intention of surrender.

The premise is that Song Yiming does not hurt its life, but also delicious and delicious, and give it up.

"You little scorpion, it's also interesting. As long as you are obedient, I will naturally not treat you."

Song Yiming laughed lightly, and made another imperial seal, conquered another purple pole magic scorpion.

After being conquered, the two Purple Polar Scorpion became extremely docile and lay beside him, a flattering look.

Song Yiming's face was happy.

In this way, under his hand, there were four three -order spiritworms.

Looking at the foundation-building cultivators, there is absolutely no one who can defeat him. Even if he faces a Jindan Zhenren, he can still fight!

"Grandma Wuhua, you are really my lucky star!"

"Not only did you give me the sect, you also gave me two purple scorpions. You are even closer than my own grandmother!"

"By the way, Yixue, Grandma Wuhua failed to seize the body, but the elders of the Five Poison Sect did not know about it."

"Next, you are Grandma Wuhua. During this period, I will lend you the seven-colored immortal butterfly to drive."

As soon as the voice fell, the seven-colored immortal butterfly flapped its wings, and a seven-colored beam of light shone on Song Yixue.

The next moment, Song Yixue's aura rose steadily, and he also faintly exuded a kind of pressure belonging to the Jindan Zhenren.

Of course, this momentum is just a disguised spiritual pressure with the seven-colored divine light, not the real Jindan realm.

"Grand Elder, I understand. I will pretend to be that old witch and search for treasures from the Five Poison Sect for you."

"Well, this seven-colored divine light has a limited duration. You can practice in seclusion during your stay in the Five Poison Sect to avoid revealing your true identity."

"Yes, Grand Elder."

Song Yixue was very smart and understood Song Yiming's plan immediately.

After explaining the matter, Song Yiming did not stay for long. He jumped on the Purple Scorpion and left the Five Poison Sect with the help of the earth-escaping magic.

"What happened? The breath of the Purple Scorpion disappeared?"

"Could it be that the Supreme Elder succeeded in taking over the body?"

"It must be so! Who else can subdue them except the Supreme Elder?"

A group of Five Poison Sect elders thought that Grandma Wuhua had succeeded in taking over the body. They were so excited that they saluted in the direction of the secret room.

At the end of the secret passage, a girl in white walked out. Her white skirt fluttered and her figure was graceful, like Chang'e in the moon, so beautiful that it was beyond description.

However, there was a hint of panic in her eyes.

"Greetings, Grand Elder!"

A group of Five Poison Sect elders knelt on the ground, not daring to look up.

They thought that the girl in white before them was Granny Wuhua, after she had seized another body.

"Ahem... I have succeeded in secluding myself and need to practice in seclusion to consolidate my realm. You are not allowed to disturb me. Please leave!"

Song Yixue said coldly, imitating Granny Wuhua's airs.

"Grand Elder, the Yunmeng Song Clan, the clan leader Song Luoyun, has recently broken through to the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment and is now striving for the Golden Core."

"If he succeeds in breaking through, the Yunmeng Song Clan, with the Golden Core True Person in charge, may threaten the status of our Five Poison Sect."

"Should we take action and destroy the Song Clan?"

Liu Hongyu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

She received reliable information that the Song Clan had obtained many treasures in the ancient secret realm, and their foundation had greatly increased. The clan leader Song Luoyun was faintly about to form a golden core.

As long as this person is killed, the Song family's luck can be seized, and the Five Poison Sect will become stronger.

Snap!

Song Yixue raised her little hand and slapped Liu Hongyu in the face.

"You think you can discuss the Song family leader?"

"During my retreat, no one is allowed to provoke the Song family. Those who disobey my order will die!"

Song Yixue shouted coldly, like the cold wind of the Netherworld, making Liu Hongyu and others tremble with fear.

After saying that, she left with a cold back.

"Grand Elder, what do you mean? The Yunmeng Song family is rising. If we leave it alone, it may threaten our Five Poison Sect!"

Liu Hongyu covered her swollen cheeks with a puzzled look.

The other Five Poison Sect elders changed their faces and quickly told her to shut up.

"You're crazy! The Grand Elder just took over another body and needs to practice in seclusion. How can he have time to care about these trivial matters?"

"That's right, the Yunmeng Song Clan, no matter how strong it is, how can it be compared with the Five Poison Sect?"

"As long as the Grand Elder consolidates his realm, he can destroy the Song Clan with one hand!"