i am a tree

Piranhas are in full bloom.

The person in the auction house and I delivered it clearly, without even looking at it, I stuffed it into the spirit beast bag.

I don't feel like continuing to look at the following auction items.

Piranha is not a spirit beast, so it cannot stay in the spirit beast bag for a long time, so Mu Yi and I have to go back as soon as possible.

As soon as he walked outside the auction house, he felt several groups of people following him.

The trouble caused by this piranha seems not small.

Mu Yi hugged me and kept going around in circles, he couldn't bring these people to Qingtian Mountain, that's our nest, if they were found out, we wouldn't be able to live a peaceful life.

This time, the VIP status of "Bugui Pavilion" finally came in handy. We asked for a few high-level avatars, and the soldiers flew away in four directions.

Those who were chasing us couldn't figure out our real body, some of them gave up, and some of them were unwilling to give up. After a little discernment, they continued to chase us.

But in general, the pressure is greatly reduced.

The pursuers who followed us were able to get away without any trouble.

Mu Yi stepped on the flying shuttle, running away at an extremely fast speed, the distance between the people behind was getting farther and farther, and after a while, the tail finally lost.

After returning to Qingtian Mountain, we didn't go out for a while.

I planted piranhas in the cave.

Three days later, there was nothing left in the cave, only it.

All the surrounding flowers and plants were eaten up by it.

I looked at those broken branches and trees, dumbfounded.

Although she lost her wits, the piranha's domineering strength was not lacking at all.

Mu Yi and I tried many ways to recover the piranha's intelligence, but it didn't work at all.

Using a set of formulas given by the hunchbacked old man, you can easily manipulate him, make him change form, let him attack and so on.

This kind of magic that wipes out the spiritual wisdom for oneself to drive is really too vicious.

We can find out a rough way to find out the ordinary way to wipe out the spiritual wisdom of monks.

But the spell that wiped out the wisdom of the piranha looked a little different.

Those solutions are of no use at all.

I don't know how the piranha fell to this point.

The inseparable gray bird is also missing, and I'm afraid it's not much better than his situation.

After arriving in this foreign world, the few rare friends wandered in various places, but when they met again, it was such a scene.

The impermanence of the world makes people palpitate.

I flipped through ancient books, and occasionally contacted the shopkeeper of the "Bugui Pavilion" to see if he had any clues.

After finding out, even "not returning to the pavilion" was somewhat vague.

It seems that it's not that they can't find out, but that they have encountered some difficulties and can't continue to investigate.

But it's not like there's nothing to gain.

From those clues, I still figured out something, the spell on the Piranha probably has something to do with the mysterious Ultra-Yin faction.

Otherwise, the "Not Returning to the Pavilion" cannot be feared.

The Liangzi with the extreme Yin faction is getting bigger and bigger.

The piranha attacked everyone when he saw it, but I didn't make any movement when I was close to him.

When I have nothing to do, I sit next to him, practice, meditate, read books, refine weapons, and occasionally talk to him. Although I am talking to myself, I am enjoying myself.

In fact, as long as his body is still alive, even if the chance of recovery is slim, there is still hope.

When the weather is good, I will move him to the mouth of the cave to bask in the sun.

I was lying on the grass, next to the piranha, facing the sun, his flowers stretched, and the colors became more vivid and gorgeous.

The surrounding area was filled with mist, and the woods were hazy, and the chirping of insects and birds could be faintly heard. Before he knew it, he fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was dark all around, Mu Yi came over and sat next to me, I rolled over and rested my head on him, he stroked my hair with his hand, I wish I could use it for two days now It's rare to have such a leisurely time.

For a moment, even the air was quiet.

Mu Yi's hand ran along my back, and a warm current came over me.

Today, he still refines my body with spiritual energy every day on a regular basis, and even now, he doesn't even let go of his spiritual consciousness.

Reiki, like ocean waves, washes over over and over again.

It was a bit uncomfortable at first, but after enduring the beginning, it gradually got better.

The piranha gradually put away its huge petals and stayed there quietly, it seemed that it was going to rest.

His spiritual intelligence was destroyed, his spiritual consciousness was damaged, and he had probably been tortured in the hands of the original monks. When he was in my hands, he had already faintly decayed.

So I gave him the order to stay in shape, minimize wear and tear, and when the time comes, he'll fall into a deep sleep.

One is to delay the decline, and the other is to give me time to think of a way to solve this matter.

He had a problem with his origin, and ordinary elixirs could only temporarily stabilize the situation, and it was extremely difficult to fully recover him.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, I threw those elixirs that Mu Yi practiced that I didn't need for the time being into his mouth all at once, and they still had some effect.

In fact, for piranhas, the most effective way is not the elixir, but the flesh and blood of the monks.

But asking me to catch some monks and feed them back is impossible.

So it can only be next to each other.

Ever since we arrived at Qingtian Mountain, the Extreme Yin faction has disappeared and never appeared again.

I flicked the thick petals of the piranha with my hands, and muttered, "Too bad luck."

In the blink of an eye, it was the third year, and Mu Yi was preparing to conceive a baby.

The elixir that can increase the chance of forming babies has long been prepared. For example, the "Yingying Pill", which is hard to find, has three bottles in their simple elixir, and there are more than [-] pills in total.

In the past few years, Mu Yi seldom even got out of the cave, and all his time was spent on penance and alchemy. Even if he went to trade with "Bugui Pavilion", it became once every six months. "The shopkeeper was a little dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do.

Conceiving a baby so quickly is already at the speed of a rocket. It is too fast, which makes people feel really uneasy.

Just like those parents who have a gifted son, they worry a lot.

I also don't want Mu Yi to know that I'm worried, but who he is, I can see clearly who he is just by looking over him.

So occasionally, I will mention a few things about having babies.

According to what he said, his conceiving a baby this time is very different from that of ordinary monks.

It can be counted in the "false baby" or "secondary baby", but they are not the same. When explaining, I said nine twists and turns, which is really puzzling to me who is too far behind. I can only pretend to understand, and nod my head deeply, I know.

He also mentioned the evil spirit in his body.

Mu Yi is extremely smart, otherwise, even if he had Yu Xingpan, he wouldn't have the current level of cultivation, either he would explode and die, or he would go mad.

So I have to trust him.

That day Mu Yi took Yun Huan and those pills into another small cave, and began to retreat and conceive a baby.

This small cave was dug out by me recently, it is completely isolated from this big cave, it is a dark room behind the stone wall, even if someone finds this big cave, it will not disturb Mu Yi's baby.

I used all the concealment formations that I got back from the "Ge of No Return" auction on it, even if the monks of the Nascent Soul stage came here, it would take a lot of effort to detect it.

The heavy defense is just for safety.

Ordinary monks conceive babies, and those who have sects to rely on, of course, have to be safe. Those casual cultivators will have their own destiny. You must know that monks in the process of conceiving babies are extremely fragile, and maybe a monk in the foundation stage can put him down. to death.

Therefore, monks who want to conceive a baby will choose a remote and absolutely safe place.

I thought we should too.

In the past few years, although no one has bothered them, Qingtian Mountain is such a big target, with such a big movement of the baby, and it is only a thousand miles away from the nearest cultivation city, it is too dangerous.

So after searching for a long time, I finally found a barren mountain where even spirit beasts could hardly survive.

When excitedly mentioning it to Mu Yi, he smiled lightly and said nothing.

I was in a hurry, and it was rare for me to insist on arguing with him for a few words. In the end, he convinced me, and I had no choice but to agree.

It is one thing to have a baby or not, but the key is that there is also the fear of life.

The day before entering the small cave, Mu Yi and I sat outside the cave for an hour.

The hem of the cyan clothes flowed to the ground, and he turned his face slightly to the side, looking at me with a gentle smile in his eyes.

His figure is light and distant, and for a moment, I was lost in sight.

Like me, he is also a father and brother, a teacher and a friend, with all kinds of complicated emotions mixed in. When he is around, it is like sunshine and air, everywhere, but there is no trace.

When you are about to lose, or may lose, you suddenly realize that it has penetrated into your life, so that it is as important as breathing.

I think, not only my body, but also my spirit, I have to learn to be independent.

Otherwise, being so dependent is not a good thing for him or me.

He combed my sleepy hair with five fingers, his eyelids drooped slightly, as gentle as a gentle breeze.

I pulled the petals of the piranha and watched his figure disappear into the cave.

This wait is half a year.

I dare not leave for a while, for fear of any accident.

Counting the days tremblingly, I finally made it to the day when something happened.

An inexplicable coercion appeared out of thin air, and immediately made me kneel on one knee, propping my hands on the ground, resisting stubbornly, and crushing the stones in my hands.

Finally, the coercion slowly dissipated, and I raised my head, sweating profusely.

The spiritual power in the air rolled up, and a huge spiritual vortex appeared in Qingtian Mountain.

The aura within thousands of miles around flowed into this vortex like a river flowing into the sea.

Those low-ranking monks on Qingtian Mountain ran out of their respective caves like frightened birds, and stared dumbfounded at what happened before them.

They flew into the air, and they didn't know whether they wanted to approach or avoid it.

Whispering to each other, those with a bit of insight and insight probably know what's going on, be careful, and immediately fly away to the distance, not to wade into this muddy water.

The rest of them stayed where they were hesitantly, and a few of them who had a little self-cultivation and boldness even wanted to go to the center of the aura storm.

People are like that.

Curiosity killed the cat.

With a wave of my hand, a few big bloody characters appeared in the air immediately, "The one who gets closer will die."

Far and near, I heard the sound of many monks flying over.

Among them, there is no shortage of Golden Core stage cultivation bases, thinking, this time I played too big.

Mu Yi is still conceiving babies inside, before he comes out, of course I have to stick to it.

The golden core stage monk who came the fastest was a middle-aged strong man, his thunderous voice resounded through the sky, "Which senior is here?"

Without saying a word, I hung those four bloody characters in the air again.

The face of the middle-aged strong man changed, and he hesitated for a moment. The allure of a monk who conceived a baby was too great. Not to mention the pitifully low chance of conceiving a baby, even the weak state during the conceiving period made him want to gamble.

With wave after wave of attacks, the strength of Jindan stage monks should not be underestimated.

I am sitting in the cave.

There are colorful auras all around, and I don't waste it, I collect these auras, use some of them for myself, and guide some of them to the piranhas.

This aura from the time of conceiving a baby is extremely precious, and it is a great tonic for low-level monks.

There was a burst of white light on the formation outside, and the defensive formation I had worked so hard to arrange, if someone broke it like this, I wouldn't have to mess around.

I looked at the golden core monk outside with disdain.

For half a day, he didn't even break through the outermost layer of defensive formations, which was only at the early stage of Golden Core cultivation.

As long as it is not a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, the layers of defense I have set up are enough to delay it for a month or two.

Generally speaking, Nascent Soul stage monks will not come out easily.

I looked at the seemingly endless vortex of spiritual power, which was getting bigger and bigger, and Mu Yi was at the critical moment of conceiving a baby.

The hardest thing about conceiving a baby is actually breaking through the demon.

Although this level may not be difficult for spiritual practice, there are always exceptions to everything.

In spiritual practice, there are also those with deep obsessions and demons.

Feeling the turmoil outside, even the piranha, which has no intelligence and lives only by instinct, is a little strange.

The monks outside came and went, some left after seeing the excitement, and some stayed to take advantage of the chaos.

There are many shadows floating in the surrounding air, and some are hiding aside.

For a while, I released the bloody four characters a few more times. At the beginning, it could scare people, but later on, I probably knew it was a warning. Those monks took it as a paper tiger and laughed for a while.

People are always like this, they don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin.

I watched all this with cold eyes. Three Jindan Stage monks besieged together, and one of them had a fairly good formation, which easily broke the third layer of defensive formation.

This made them even more excited.

The middle-aged strong man was attacking and cursing at the same time, with a dirty mouth, probably annoyed by the endless defenses.

I touched the piranha and sat at the door of the cave.

The vortex of spiritual power seems to have finally been saturated in the past few days, it no longer swells, and turns more and more slowly, like a fat ball that is overfed, lazy.

Mu Yi's baby formation has finally come to a critical moment.

After that, everything is easy to say, but we probably won't be able to get out of this heavy encirclement.

I didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​fear.

He just kept replenishing the spirit stones consumed by the formation. With such a fierce attack, the four middle-level spirit stones could only last for a moment before they were shattered into powder.

For so many days, the spirit stones are as good as water, and the spirit stones in several storage bags have been filled up, most of which have been used up, and Mu Yi and I have lost all the little family wealth that Mu Yi and I have worked so hard to save.

When I think about it, I feel a little heartache, but unfortunately, everything can be saved, except Lingshi.

Unhappily, he replaced the four middle-level spirit stones.

I originally expected that there would be at most three Jindan stage monks, but unexpectedly, the next day, two more escaping lights came over, one of them was still at the early stage of Yuanying, and he suddenly looked bitter.

This time it's tricky.

The defensive formation that was originally thought to last for three or four days was broken in half a day.

The ground was full of gunpowder smoke, and the forest was destroyed.

I stood at the entrance of the cave, and the piranha turned into a human form and stood beside me. Looking at the five senior monks, I said calmly, "Seniors, please step back."

The middle-aged burly man let out a long laugh, "Little bastard, you have been playing tricks on your grandpa for so long, and I have saved my life."

I found it difficult to communicate, so I had no choice but to disappear in place with the piranha in a flash.

The middle-aged man jumped up, "Fuck his grandpa, it's another illusion."

At this time, the piranha and I were actually deep in the cave.

In the face of these opponents whose cultivation base is much higher than mine, I can only catch them without a fight, and I dare not stand in front of them in person.

The piranha and I hid, and the high-level breath-holding talisman, even the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage, is not easy to detect.

He and I quickly fled to the predetermined place.

Leave that empty cave and let them destroy it.

Boom, boom.

The loud noise kept coming.

In the middle of the mountain, I stopped and sat side by side with the piranha in the narrow tunnel.

In the cramped space, only a faint vibration could be felt.

These things are actually very risky.

I rested my head on my arm, heard a long and clear cry, and stood up with a bang, it was Mu Yi's voice.

There was a lot of loud noise outside, I didn't dare to use my spiritual sense to investigate, for fear of attracting attention and distracting Mu Yi.

I don't know how long it took, but the outside finally quieted down.

I can only feel the breath of the mountain.

Everything was quiet, a stone rolled to the ground, it was the piranha who changed her sitting position and rubbed it down from the stone wall.

I stood up and stared down the dark passage.

Over there, there is a gloomy, violent breath, watching us.

I pulled the piranha and backed away quietly.

That aura followed us closely, getting closer and closer. Even in the face of those five high-ranking monks, I could remain calm, but in the face of this aura, I actually trembled slightly.

The piranha next to it looks just like me.

He has long since turned into his original form, this is his defensive and fighting stance.

Soon, the end of the passage was reached, and there was no way to retreat.

I leaned against the rough stone wall, sweating heavily.

A clear sound of footsteps, with quiet, steady steps, came towards us.

I see a vague shadow.

That shadow resembled Mu Yi very much.

It's just that there is no warm breath of Mu Yi on his body.

When he came over, I shivered without courage.

In fact, I know that he has something to do with Mu Yi.

No, he came over and didn't attack us.

Even if the cannibal flower was in front of him, he closed the flower, honestly, not daring to be restless at all.

He squatted down and picked me up.

I froze, and whispered, "Mu Yi?"

When he heard my question, he didn't even stop, and kept walking outside.

I quickly made a trick and let the piranha follow behind.

As soon as I walked out of the cave, the sun was dazzling, I squinted my eyes slightly, blinked, and saw the scene in front of me, it was so miserable.

Corpses were lying all over the place, and the scorched stench made it difficult to breathe.

I looked at Mu Yi, his whole body was icy, and his eyes were even darker, without any light.

He already has the aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator on his body. It seems that this time the baby formation is still successful, but it has changed his appearance.

I was held stiffly by him, and I didn't dare to move. I have never been so honest and well-behaved in my whole life.

This is probably my instinct ordering myself to do this.

If it wasn't for the fact that Mu Yi's behavior was still normal, I really thought he was possessed by a demon.

He put me at the entrance of the cave and sat cross-legged by himself.

After a long while, I saw a Nascent Soul crawling out from Mu Yi's forehead, looking around, sitting staggeringly, with a tight little face and a look of evil spirit.

The Nascent Soul sat down for a while, then submerged into Mu Yi's body again.

After a long time, Mu Yi finally opened his eyes, he looked extremely tired.

I'm checking out the nearby situation with Lure Flower.

The piranha had sucked its flesh and blood, its usually pale face was slightly rosy, and it seemed that its decay was much better.

I sensed Mu Yi's movement and ran over to him.

He simply held out his hand to me.

From far away, I felt Mu Yi came back.

I stopped three steps away from him, looked at his gentle and tired face, "I won't change back this time, will I?"

He froze, shook his head, and then I leaned over, held his hand, and leaned on his shoulder, "This time it's really scary."

He stroked my hair without saying a word.

He wants to use the evil spirit in the astrolabe to form a false baby. If he is not disturbed, he will wait for the false baby to condense naturally. Tao to achieve false babies.

This is Mu Yi's plan.

Everything is just as he expected.

Everything was going well, but a monk at the Nascent Soul Stage arrived, and a slaughter was inevitable, and the evil spirit in Mu Yi's body was completely attracted to the fake baby.

gain some lose some.

We left Qingtian Mountain immediately.

After traveling a hundred miles away, I found a good place to stay.

Mu Yi needs a lot of time to consolidate his realm.

Although this is a fake baby, if it is not well adjusted and cultivated, it will probably turn back on it.

Mu Yi said that this fake baby will come in handy when encountering desperate situations in the future, and let it stay quietly in the body.

Today, I was crushing some low-level spirit stones and sprinkled them on the ground to feed the piranhas.

Under my care, the piranha blooms extremely beautifully.

He is very close to me now.

I remembered that he used to bully me all the time. He would pull his petals and poke his face. He looked at me innocently, which made me a little bit reluctant to do it.

It's really unaccustomed to have such a bad temper before, but now he has become a demented person who can't fight back.

We're about to leave this place.

The five-year contract is approaching.

We have to rush to Wanlingzong. If we leave now, the time will be just right.

The journey was safe and sound. There was such a big commotion not long ago. Four Golden Core cultivators and one Nascent Soul cultivator died, but there was no reaction at all.

This kind of calm makes people feel that there is an undercurrent lurking under the seemingly calm water.

I told Mu Yi about my worries, and Mu Yi stepped on the flying boat and said with a smile, "They dare not."

Thinking about it again, yes, a monk who has just entered the Nascent Soul stage can kill his peers in one go, and those who want revenge will also weigh it. Practice in retreat, hoping to get a glimpse of the Dao early, or don't move without huge profits.

I didn't expect that the Jiyin faction, which I hadn't seen for a long time, followed up with lingering spirits.

Those monks who were good at concealment followed from a distance. Although their cultivation was not high, the concealment technique could only make Mu Yi feel a slight aura, and they were far away, so they couldn't determine the direction.

We flew for more than ten days before finally returning to Anyang.

Arrived at Wan Ling Sect without stopping.

Lin Shui had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw us, his eyes lit up with joy, and he looked sad, "You guys are finally here. The past five years have been a rough life. I'm about to suffocate. My father didn't Let me step out of the sect."

I looked at his bright peach eyes, and looked at Mu Yi without blinking, "Are you pregnant?" He asked.

"The news travels pretty fast." I sighed.

He groaned strangely, "Why don't you make such a big commotion, why don't you be happy? After all, the Nascent Soul cultivator is still someone my father knows. Hey, you really don't hide it at all."

Now that he has shed the old beggar's naughty attire, he looks a bit fairy-like.

I looked at him looking at Shenfei, "Don't worry, this Evil Spirit Valley doesn't open just because it's opened, it has to wait until the night of the full moon, when three Nascent Soul stage monks join forces to open the teleportation array."

Over the past few years, I have also collected a lot of information about the Valley of the Evil Spirits.

Not much useful.

All the monks who survived from the Valley of Evil Spirits kept their mouths shut. Even if there was something inside, probably only their disciples knew about it.

Wan Lingzong must also provide some information, but it is a cooperative relationship, so we still have to be careful.

A tiger doesn't hurt people, but people have the heart to kill tigers.

It is best to go to the Valley of All Souls in a team. It is best if there are human cultivators, demon cultivators, and spiritual cultivators in the team.

Because the teleportation formation will not be opened for a long time, the number of monks who can enter is limited. For thousands of years, the places have been divided up according to the strength of the major cultivation schools. Give them a place, as to whether you can get in, it depends on yourselves.

The Myriad Souls sect sent ten cultivators, three demon cultivators, and only one spiritual cultivator, Mu Yi.

Mu Yi talked with the elders of Wan Ling Sect all night, and the next day, he added me to the team.

In fact, I have only cultivated in the foundation building stage, which is a bit too much for the Evil Spirit Valley business.

When the people sent by Wanlingzong saw me, they were dissatisfied immediately, and some even rushed to protest in front of the elders of the division.

The elders of the Shimen all sullenly saw that there was no room for negotiation, so they could only retreat dissatisfied.

We stood in that formation, spinning around for a while, and stopped before the nausea was over, and the Evil Spirit Valley was outside.