Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

Under every crossing cliff.

Huiyin looked at the figure of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi in the cave, and sang the Buddha's chant, "Sect Master Yin."

Yin Weizhi turned around and nodded slightly towards him, "Abbot Huiyin."

Huiyin's eyes moved to the group of monks behind him and the bound demon cultivator, "I don't know what happened here?"

"Abbot, please wait a little longer," Yin Weizhi said, "The other four suzerains will receive the voice transmission later, so it's better to wait for everyone to arrive."

"Amitabha."

Three hours later, several other people arrived one after another.

Shen Yu had a good personal relationship with Yin Wei, after arriving in the cave, he stood beside him very naturally, "Wei Zhi, you called us here in such a hurry, but there is movement in the demon world?"

"Well," Yin Weizhi saw that everyone had arrived, so he told a few people what he had seen before, "The magic cultivator captured my righteous monks and forcibly stripped their blood. This is really cruel."

As we all know, the power of blood can strengthen the bones. If the blood is thick, the path of practice can be much smoother, but forcibly stripping the blood is not only painful, but also weakens the bones of the monks, which is equivalent to breaking their path of practice.

Shen Yu frowned, "They want this blood to feed themselves?"

"I don't know."

The master of Chengxu Sect pointed at the bound demon cultivator, "Why don't you ask these people from the demon world?"

Yin Weizhi said: "The deity once cast a mantra on them. If you ask a simple question, you can answer it. However, when you ask something important, these people start to hold their hair and tremble, unable to utter a word. If they come out, someone should have restricted them."

"If you don't know what to ask, you will directly start a war with the Demon Realm, and they will take the initiative to provoke you."

The person who spoke was Yunzhengshangzun, the suzerain of Yunshuijian. He has an upright personality, and he is extremely shameless for this kind of behavior in the Demon Realm.

"Sect Master Yun, please be safe and don't be impatient," Shen Yu persuaded, "The battle with the demon world ten thousand years ago caused heavy losses to my cultivation world, and I have only recovered a little bit of vitality until now. It is better to discuss this matter in the long term."

As he spoke, he looked at the person standing quietly beside him, and said, "Jingyin Temple is so close to Fengdu Cliff, did Abbot Huiyin find any clues?"

"Never," Huiyin twirled the rosary in her hand, and said, "This is a fault that I did not investigate."

Shen Yu waved his hand and said: "This deity is just asking, I don't mean to blame the abbot."

Huiyin lowered her eyebrows in repentance.

After discussing with several people, they came up with a general rule of law. People from the demon world will definitely be detained, and those monks who are arrested cannot leave for the time being. As for the next details, they need to notify the sect The elders came to take over.

Yin Weizhi was concerned about his son's injury, and immediately went to Posuo City where Yin Su was located after the arrangements for the matter under Fengdu Cliff were made.

After stepping into Wen Song's rented cave, Yin Weizhi's eyes showed a little surprise, "Your essence...is it complete?"

"Wen Song gave me his blood essence." Yin Su's face was cold, obviously very angry, "Is there a way for father to return the blood essence?"

He is not a medical practitioner, and he doesn't know the art of blending essence and blood, so he can only wait and watch Wen Song fall into a coma...

After hearing what his son said, Yin Weizhi smiled, "You are Taoist couples, since he is willing to give you the blood, you can accept it yourself. If you return it again, won't the relationship be divided?"

Wen Song's approach just won Yin Weizhi's heart. Although his son's Taoist companion looks a little different, and his cultivation base is also a little worse, his heart for Yin Su is true, and this alone is better than many ...

Yin Su shook his head, "His original bones and understanding can only be regarded as mediocre. If he loses the blood essence that contains the power of blood, I am afraid that the road to cultivation will be more difficult."

Seeing his son thinking of others so much, Yin Weizhi felt sour, but when he thought that this was his Taoist companion, the sourness eased. After all, the son couldn't help his father, "A Su wait here for a while .”

"it is good."

Half an hour later, Yin Weizhi stepped into the cave again. He took out two jade bottles from the Najie, "There are three drops of blood in the bottle on the left, one drop for me, Sect Master Shen, and Palace Master Su, and one drop for the one on the right." There are ten drops in the bottle, they were taken from under Fengdu Cliff, you can use them as much as you like."

Although Yin Weizhi knocked on the door, he was still willing to be more generous to his son's Taoist companion.

Yin Su only took the bottle on the left, "Put the other bottle back father!"

Yin Weizhi said: "The blood essence is already ownerless, even if you don't want it, it will be distributed among the five immortal sects in the future."

Thinking of those who had struggled painfully in the prison/cage, Yin Su's eyes dimmed, "Father, if I accept it, how is it different from people in the demon world?"

Seeing that his attitude is firm, Yin Weizhi no longer insists.

Yin Su took the bottle and walked to Wen Song's bedside, and poured the blood into his dantian.

Wen Song's body sensed the essence of blood, and naturally wanted to absorb it hungrily, but the essence of blood sent by Yin Weizhi was much stronger than the blood power contained in the drop he refined last time. Still in a coma, unable to refine at all, after the initial comfort passed, it was accompanied by an extremely severe pain.

Wen Song shed big tears unconsciously, and kept shouting, "It hurts...it hurts...Susu..."

Seeing Wen Song crying and calling his name, Yin Su's heart tightened, "Father, what's wrong with him?"

"He is in a coma now, and he can't refine such a huge blood power," Yin Weiyi said the problem, "But you have formed a Taoist partner contract, and your spiritual power is fused, and you can help him refine it. "

Yin Su heard that he put his palm on Wen Song's dantian, and then touched the essence and blood, guiding it to all parts of his body, and then returning it to his heart. This is how a week has passed...

Refining blood essence is an extremely time-consuming task. It will take at least five months to complete the refining of three drops of blood essence with strong blood power. Yin Weizhi has important things to do, so it is impossible to stay here all the time , after he placed an enchantment around the two of them, he turned and left.

……

In the following time, the spiritual powers of the two continued to merge, and the refining process could be called smooth, but the difference was that Wen Song was no longer human...

Yin Su looked down at the little fox arching under the monk's robe, feeling a little at a loss. After being stunned for a moment, he stretched out his hand to lift off the plain monk's robe, grabbed the little fox by the back of the neck, and lifted it up. stand up.

Wen Song was startled by the sudden flight, he kicked his hind legs and yelled, "Put me down quickly."

Although Yin Su couldn't understand Wen Song's words, he could roughly guess what he meant. He put the little fox on the bed, "Touch Lingxi to talk to me."

After Wen Song lay down on the ground, he finally felt a sense of security, he looked up at himself reflected in Yin Su's eyes, his ice blue eyes were a little uneasy, "Su Su, I...how did I become like this? "

Yin Su looked at the small hairball, which was about the size of a palm, and his bewilderment gradually receded, "It should be that the blood power in these three drops of blood essence is too strong."

Wen Song stretched out his front paws to grab the hem of his clothes, and asked nervously, "Then can I change back?"

Yin Su pinched Wen Song's soft little pad, "This is the same as your ear, so it can be transformed back."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-2100:01:06~2020-01-2200:21:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Zambichong 2; Zan 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Jiangli; 1 bottle of Snow Fox;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!