Journey to the East: Toon tree spirit

The corners of Tongtian Shengren's mouth were slightly curved, and he restrained his aura slightly. He stepped out and sat cross-legged one meter away from Jing Chun. He raised his right hand and raised his index finger. A drop of milky white liquid appeared on his fingertips. Small, beautiful enough to captivate the mind, he opened his mouth, and there was a kind of irresistibility in his calm and almost charming tone. "Give me a drop of your blood."

For creatures whose state power is below the Da Luo Jinxian level, there are two most essential things in life, one is the soul, and the other is that no matter how many years they gather and how much power they mix, they can only have seven drops of heart and soul, which is extremely precious to themselves.

Jing Chun stared at the drop of liquid, unable to recover. Compared with humans, gods, and animal fairies, the heartbeat of the grass and tree fairies was much slower, but at this moment, she felt strangely familiar with the drop of liquid. The palpitations were severe, and suddenly her heartbeat seemed to have returned to the frequency that only humans have. It was pounding, thunderous, and there were signs of speeding up. Hearing this, she was stunned, blinked her eyes a few times, and worked hard without hesitation. The blood in his heart was forced out from his fingertips, stretched out in front of Tong Tian, ​​strangely willing.

As a matter of course, the sage of Tongtian used his spiritual thoughts to 'take' Jing Chun's emerald green crystal clear blood beads and blend them into his own blood beads. He wanted to use the laws of heaven and earth contained in the holy blood to calculate Jing Chun's true heel.

But two seemingly completely different bloods were put together and blended in an instant. In an instant, both Tongtian and Jingchun felt the connection from the dark, as if they had signed some kind of peace contract that was close to Tao, and they seemed to have found Like companionship, the absolute involvement in reason, the warmth and warmth in calmness, there is no negative emotion in the face of the other party, and all the positive emotions are aroused in the heart.

Jing Chun's fair and delicate cheeks were filled with clear light green, her black eyes turned into dark green, her crystal green lips became darker and darker, and she exuded a soul-stirring and strange aura.

On the sky-like jade-like cheeks, there was a little milky white, and the bright red lips turned into a watery pink. The warmth and gentleness in the pure cold evil made his eyes dark and full of mystery, dazzling and dazzling. It can stop a heartbeat.

But is it possible that a little toon tree spirit who has only lived for a few hundred years and has no past karma is in a companion relationship with a saint who has lived for millions of years?

Jing Chun stared blankly at such an exciting Tongtian sage, but his heart rate inexplicably gradually calmed down and returned to normal. He didn't have any thoughts, but he was no longer afraid of Tongtian sage.

Saint Tongtian stared blankly at the milky-white round blood drop that had not changed on his fingertips, and withdrew his hand for a while, the words in his dark purple eyes jumped rapidly, showing that his current mood is very complicated, with a kind of Come out and sell yourself the frustration.

A sage has his own world without cause and effect. Jing Chun's blood drops can completely merge into his blood drops. There is only one situation where Jing Chun was originally on him.

A drop of blood, with his imprint of life, has become a creature with incomplete consciousness in reincarnation and reincarnation. It is related to him, but he cannot take it back as an incarnation outside his body. Now he has taken it out without knowing it. The fusion of his saint's blood and Jing Chun's demon blood is tantamount to acknowledging Jing Chun's way of existence. No matter who made Jing Chun out of it, he can't hurt Jing Chun now.

What's more, the only ones who can count him to this point are his Daoist master Fu Hongjun and five saints who are on the same level as him, Yuanshi, Laozi, Zhunti, Jieyin, and Nuwa. In the overall situation of saints, killing chess pieces is the most useless The only way is to use chess pieces to break the game.

It is said that a saint does not touch karma, but can Jing Chun's karma of "continuation of blood" be thrown away?

Thinking about it, he glanced at Jing Chun and stopped restraining his momentum.

The air pressure between the sky and the earth dropped to freezing point in an instant, and the black soil layer full of spiritual energy was compressed by a few centimetres.

Jing Chun miraculously did not feel the air pressure because of his relationship with Tongtian Shengren, but felt a little cold. He shuddered and lowered his head subconsciously, then raised his eyes and sneaked a peek at Tongtian Shengren, and found that he was obviously in a bad mood, and his mind turned. After a few laps, she realized that it was probably because of the fusion of the two drops of blood that caused her to have an 'illusion' relationship. She swallowed silently, wanting to cry, she didn't know what was going on, could she not Target her!Compared to those big monsters, she is too fragile, too weak, too delicate!

The depressed Tongtian sage heard Jing Chun's inner thoughts in a short thought, and suddenly felt a sense of helplessness, he got up and opened the gate of heaven and earth space, returned to his extraterritorial ashram, and used the innate spiritual treasure to calculate. Jing Chun's experience turned out to be the same as his incarnation, but he found nothing.

There is only one existence that can completely cover up the secrets of the heavens and make the saint unable to intervene in the slightest, his master, Daozu Hongjun.

At this point, the Tongtian sage stopped and decided to wait and see the change.

Seeing the black-purple gate that kept spreading the characters of the monster clan appear and disappear, and the sage Tongtian finally left, Jing Chun let out a long breath. Eight out of ten | Nine are the existence of Tongtian sage himself, wanting to get close and fleeing, awkward and against harmony.

After a few days, Jing Chun, who had nothing to do, slowly felt relieved, and went to pay his respects to the Lord Master in the main hall of the main altar of the Demon Cult every day, and then left the Demon Cult to complete five side tasks. After a few missions, the rewards for daily and side missions doubled in number. The pure demon power used to be 50 points, but now each mission rewards 100 points, and the amount is also in accordance with her current operation. Calculated from the daily practice income of the fourth level, it is several times more than when she practiced the third level of the Heavenly Demon Art.

In the past, each task was awarded 50 low-grade spirit stones, but now it is awarded 100 middle-grade spirit stones. 1 medium-grade spirit stone is equal to 100 low-grade spirit stones, and the total amount of property is equal to 200 times the reward!It cheered her up so much!So when she saw this situation, she immediately changed the original schedule from 2 daily side missions to 5!After completing the task, return to the Spiritual Academy to refine the demon power in the dantian.

This day, Tian Jingchun was helping a ginkgo tree monster protector who had practiced for nearly 6000 years and had not yet transformed into form in the forest. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound of fighting not far away, followed by two rays of light, one in front and one in the back. fly close to her.

Seeing Jing Chun when Liu Meng was in distress, her gray and feminine face immediately radiated light, and quickly flew to Jing Chun's side to stop. Her hair was messy and dirty like a chicken coop, and her gray-green robe was tattered. , with multiple stab wounds on his body, he begged for help with hope in his eyes: "Senior, help me!"

Jing Chun saw that the evil spirit that had dissipated from Liu Meng's body had become stronger in just a few years, and guessed that Liu Meng had killed a lot of creatures in the past few years. , and was not willing to fight for Liu Meng and provoke other powerful goblins, so he said, "Hurry up and run away, I'm still working." I don't have time to stand up for you.

When Liu Meng heard this, she immediately despaired. What he provoked this time was a goblin with a thousand years of cultivation, and he only had 500 years of cultivation. He was almost exhausted to escape here, and he was no match for the opponent at all. Thinking of Jing Chun Once wanting him to recognize the master, he gritted his teeth and said: "This junior is willing to hand over a ray of soul to recognize the master as the master, please help me!"

At this time, the goblin who was chasing and killing Liu Meng also arrived, and she was looking at Jing Chun, holding a demon sword emitting blue light in her hand, wearing a noble imperial concubine skirt, her eyes were deep but her anger was suppressed, and she said politely Asked: "Jing Chun, do you know him?"

When Jing Chun saw that it was Chunying, a familiar demon, she rolled her eyes and said, "I helped him once before, why did he provoke you?" The reason is that there is no waste of energy to move other goblins.

"He wanted to steal the vermilion fruit while I was fighting with the snake demon." Zhu Guo is a kind of spiritual creature accompanied by the fire snake and snake demon. All living beings below the level of the Celestial Immortal have strengthened their roots and cultivated their vitality to a certain extent. She has not healed from the dark wound of being thrown by the leader of the sleeve so far, so she wanted to find some spiritual herbs to refine some healing elixirs. It was also an accident to find Zhu Guo. But she didn't expect that she and the snake demon both have a thousand-year cultivation base. When fighting, ordinary demons can hide as far as they can, but there is also a demon with only 500-year cultivation base who dares to mix with her. She finds it inconceivable .

After beheading the snake demon and taking off the remaining five vermilion fruits on the vermilion fruit vine, she quickly caught up with the little demon who had taken five vermilion fruits, and easily snatched four from the little demon. , the other one was destroyed when they fought, but taking

Getting the fruit of victory doesn't mean she will let this little demon go.

Hearing that it was vermilion fruit, Jing Chun's dark green eyes lit up, and he ignored Liu Meng who was beside him, and only asked Chunying, "How many vermilion fruits have you got? If there are more, I'll exchange them with you for the finished elixir!"

"Nine pieces, I just want a healing panacea."

Jing Chun's eyebrows and eyes were crescent-shaped, and he turned on the game panel with joy, took out a bottle of blood-enriching pills from his backpack, poured out one and threw it to Chunying, saying, "Try one first, and I will use fifteen of these spirit pills." Dan will exchange you for five vermilion fruits." Except for herself, no matter how she fiddles with the game board, no other creature can see the game board, which she has known and verified for a long time.

Chunying raised her hand to take the elixir and sniffed it under her nose. She swallowed it in one gulp without noticing something wrong. A warm feeling rose from her abdomen. It was not strong but it did have some effect on her injury. He took out five red fruits from his arms and threw them to Jing Chun. After taking Jing Chun's bottle, he looked at the little willow tree spirit beside Jing Chun who knew he couldn't escape and didn't continue to escape, and said with a slight sneer: "You have to worry about it." him?"

Jing Chun turned his head and glanced at Liu Meng, who had a small face and soft eyes, and thought that all the fairies she had received were illiterate and couldn't count, and there was still a shortage of accountant demons, so he took out the master-slave soul card and spread it out. Said to Liu Meng: "You put a wisp of soul in it, and I will save you."

Seeing the disapproval and sarcasm on Chunying's face, Liu Meng gritted her teeth and closed her eyes to tear a ray of soul from her soul and put it into the soul card. Suddenly, she felt that there was an inescapable shackle on her body, and she knew that she was safe. He was sad but didn't show it. He has experienced in the past few years and he knows very well that most goblins do things according to their preferences. How dissatisfied, the other party may slap him to death if he is angry.

Snorting coldly, seeing that Jing Chun really accepted that little demon, Chunying knew that she couldn't continue to care about it, otherwise she would be confronted with Jing Chun whose demon power was obviously stronger than hers, which was completely unnecessary, so she coldly snorted her Then it turned into a blue light and flew back to the main altar of the Demon Cult.