fox repair

Mo Chen lay on the stone bed and frowned in thought. He couldn't figure out why he had taken away the things at the bottom of the lake 500 years ago, and the Yuling Lake was still a pool of stagnant water.Then with a change of expression, he untied the bag of spirit worms that Yue Lingyan gave him from his waist.This bag is not a spirit animal bag that requires spiritual power to open. He just pulled it lightly, and suddenly a group of silver flying insects shot out of the sky, coiling back and forth in the stone room, like a small silver cloud.

Mo Chen hooked the rope on the top of the spirit animal bag with his fingers, and played in a circle carelessly.

This female cultivator surnamed Yue is a smart person, although she is fair and did not favor her juniors, she must not have no doubts about him.Now that this bag of spirit beasts is reserved for him to protect himself, I am afraid it is also for the purpose of guarding against and monitoring.But no matter how powerful her beast control technique is, since this bag of spirit insects is in his hands...

Mo Chen giggled, turned over and lay on his side, supported his head with one hand, pointed his finger at the worm cloud with the other, a silver worm immediately flew towards him obediently, and landed in his palm.Mo Chen flipped his wrist, covered the silver worm in his palm, and erased Yue Lingyan's engraving on the silver worm's primordial spirit with a few strokes.

"Go ahead and secretly stare at that little girl surnamed Yue. If she is not good, come back and tell me right away."

The silver worm seemed to understand Mo Chen's words, its silver wings fluttered, and it flew out of the stone room without a sound, before disappearing into the night in a flash.

Renxiu drives the spirit beast by imprinting a mark on the soul of the spirit beast. Once the mark is removed, the spirit insect can be free, and Renxiu will also lose the connection with the spirit beast.Mo Chen sent the silver worm to monitor Yue Lingyan, so he naturally wanted to remove the silver worm's engraving to prevent it from being sensed by Yue Lingyan.But seeing this, the other silver bugs rushed over immediately, scrambling to be the first to line up, and also wanted Mo Chen to remove the mark, so that they would no longer be restrained by Renxiu.

Mo Chen waved his hands impatiently, coaxing them away like a fly. "You don't need to do detailed work, what's the fun?"

The silver worms flew away in embarrassment, and gathered into a silver cloud in the stone room. I don't know if it was because they wanted to express their dissatisfaction, but the buzzing sound was twice as loud as before.

Mo Chen got a headache from their quarrel, and frowned and scolded: "It's so noisy! Get out of here! Come back when you get interesting news. If you have nothing to do, go wherever you like, and don't wander around in front of me."

The sound of the silver worms flapping their wings was silenced by Mo Chen's roar, and then they huffed and flew out of the stone room, and scattered under the night.

The humming stopped, and the stone house finally quieted down.

Mo Chen sat up and sighed slightly. These silver beetles are only third-level spirit insects. It is easy for them to monitor a few Qi-refining monks, but they are completely powerless to fight against monks who are above the foundation, let alone Stealthily spying on the other party, that's why he didn't let these silver beetles go to the main peak of Qingluan Mountain to inquire about information.

For the current plan, it is still necessary to obtain the skills cultivated by others as soon as possible to improve the cultivation level, otherwise it will be very troublesome to be hindered everywhere.The most important point is that if there is no spiritual power in the body, it will not be able to activate the natal magic weapon that is warm and nourished in the primordial spirit.Without a magic weapon, not only can't practice the method of dual cultivation, but also can't even use the means to escape and save life in times of crisis.

The candlelight in the stone room was flickering, and the candlelight reflected Mo Chen's increasingly fair side face. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He fiddled with the index finger of his left hand once and for all, as if he was flicking something. It's empty.

At the same time, in another stone room not far from Mo Chen, five qi refining disciples who worked with Mo Chen on the Spirit Beast Terrace were discussing something. circle.

"Third Junior Brother, is what you said true? You heard me right!"

The person who spoke was the gray-robed young man with the longest seniority among the five. At this time, his face was gloomy, and he stared at the person opposite him without blinking.This person has an ordinary face, with small freckles on his face, and a one-horned turtle crawls slowly around under his feet.

"Of course I heard that right! I was on duty in the Imperial Palace at the time, and Senior Sister Yue asked the boy surnamed Mo to go to the second floor to answer. There was also an uncle inside. I saw Senior Sister Yue touch the boy's wrist yesterday, and I felt something was wrong. , Seeing that no one came at that juncture, I followed secretly, and heard the uncle say that the boy surnamed Mo has spiritual roots."

"Hmph, this kid has formed a bond with us. If he really has spiritual roots, can he let us go when he grows up in the future?" Sitting on the left hand side of the gray-robed youth is the yellow-shirted disciple who was injured by the spirit rat. At this time, although the wound on his body has healed, the scars on his face are still ugly, and the little finger of his left hand is also incomplete, making him look fierce and gloomy.

"Let me tell you, the brothers are so worried about what to do. Although he has spiritual roots, his aptitude may not be as good as ours."

"Hehe, Fifth Junior Brother is really generous. Can anyone in Qingluan Mountain find someone who is less qualified than us? Then he probably won't be accepted as a disciple by the sect." A dark-faced young man sneered and mocked.

"Then what can we do? If someone has a spiritual root, he has a spiritual root. How can you cut it off?"

The one who argued against the black-faced young man was the student who raised the tabby lynx. He was the youngest among them, slightly fat, with fair skin, thin eyes that seemed to always be closed, and could be seen faintly on his face. The red marks from being scratched by a cat, three on the left and three on the left, are a bit like whiskers on a cat's face.

"Hmph, the spirit root couldn't be cut, so I cut off his head and killed him." The black-faced young man was about to say something, but was interrupted by a deep and cold voice beside him, it was the gray-robed youth.

Everyone in the room was startled, and no one said a word for a long time.

"This, this, brother, are you joking..." The fat monk who kept the lynx stammered and laughed dryly.

"Why, Fifth Junior Brother thinks I'm joking?"

The freckle-faced youth also looked a little hesitant, "Brother, is it really going to this point? After all, we can't be sure whether it was that person who lost control of the spirit beast that day."

"Third Junior Brother, do you really believe that the spirit beasts backfired because we didn't have enough engravings?" the gray-robed youth asked back.

"Absolutely not, I'm sure, my three silver-bone centipedes are completely domesticated." Before the freckle-faced youth could answer, the black-faced youth spoke first.

This is also the voice of several other people.Their cultivation base is not high, their aptitude is not good, and they have no money to buy magic tools and talismans. Naturally, they put all their thoughts into domesticating spirit beasts. They have put a lot of effort into these spirit beasts. It is absolutely impossible that the engraving is not enough to drive Sometimes backlash against the master's oolong situation.But after Senior Sister Yue inspected that day, they checked the spirit beast again, and there was indeed a problem with the engraving.Although Senior Sister Yue's cultivation base is much higher than theirs, she is only a monk in the Qi refining period after all, and it is absolutely impossible to tamper with the spirit beast in such a short period of time.

The gray-robed youth smiled and changed the subject: "Junior Brothers, today I asked someone to find out about this kid's background. Guess what I heard?"

"Why, what's wrong with this kid?"

"Senior Brother Ma, who was in charge of secular affairs, was killed on the spot by his own red-feathered bird, and there was only one living person present at that time. Guess who this person is?"

The faces of the people sitting around the table all changed, and a candle was burning in the middle of the table, making everyone's expressions dim.At this moment, a small silver bug flew over from nowhere, skimmed over the candle flame lightly, with a sizzling sound, half of the wings were scorched, and a plume of blue smoke rose.

"Meow--" A fierce claw with tabby slapped the silver worm fiercely, but unfortunately missed the shot, almost knocking down the candle next to it.

"Ouch! Fifth Junior Brother! Throw your stupid cat out!" The freckled youth looked frightened.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The fat monk stood up in a panic, rushed over and dragged his spirit beast into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

The tabby lynx looked around with a pair of vertical pupils, as if it was still searching for the silver worm.

"Fifth Junior Brother, I really can't believe that you were injured so badly by this beast yesterday, and you still survived it?"

The fat white monk apologized in a low voice: "Hey, don't blame it, don't blame it, in fact, the injury is not that serious."

After the little episode, the young man in gray robe folded his arms and leaned back on the back of the chair, looking at everyone in turn.

"Okay, I've finished what I have to say now, what do you guys think...?"

"Eldest brother is right, since the spirit beast was indeed tampered with by that kid, it can be seen that he is acting viciously! If he is allowed to practice Taoism, it will definitely be a disaster to us in the future. Why not take advantage of his low strength now and kill the weeds first! "The yellow shirt disciple was silent for a moment and finally spoke, his eyes were full of hatred and killing intent.

"But if that person really knows how to manipulate the secret technique of spirit beasts, if we go to trouble him again, wouldn't we be asking for trouble?"

"Why do you have to use spirit beasts? There are many ways to deal with a mortal without cultivation!"

Soon, except for the fat white monk, everyone was persuaded by the gray-robed youth.

"Fifth Junior Brother, haven't you considered it yet?"

The white and fat monk suddenly noticed that the four senior brothers were staring at him with unkind eyes. He was so frightened that sweat broke out on his forehead. Although he felt something was wrong, he still responded repeatedly: "I, I also listen to the senior brothers."

"Okay, this matter is settled, then we have to plan and prepare carefully, and wait for Senior Sister Yue to go into seclusion before taking action, and make sure nothing will go wrong!" The gray-robed youth nodded, and then suddenly thought of something, "Third Junior Brother, you overheard Senior Sister Yue Couldn't the conversation with that uncle be discovered?"

"Brother, don't worry, my one-horned black tortoise has the ability to block the breath. It can help me hide my tracks in a short period of time. Even the golden core monks will never be able to detect it."

"Well, that's good." The gray-robed youth's complexion eased, but he glanced at the black turtle lying at the feet of his junior without any trace.