Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 275 The second transformation of the weapon spirit

After spending a full hour, Han Yu circled over the East China Sea for a while before he found the people in the small village again from a ravine and brought them back.

When they saw their mountain spirit master again, a group of villagers were not only shocked, but they couldn't help but worship him one by one.

Qingwan ran under the tree and came to the little white deer, and her gloomy mood suddenly improved.

"Master Shanling, is this your body?"

She looked at the towering trees with shock in her eyes.

"Yo! Yo!"

The little white deer raised its head proudly and called twice.

Qingwan's beautiful eyes sparkled when she heard this, and her little face was filled with joy, because Master Shanling said that it had learned how to use the power of its own body and could completely protect this place in the future.

"That's great."

When she told the villagers the news, it naturally caused bursts of cheers.

"Ahem!"

Although he really didn't want to ruin the atmosphere at this juncture, wasn't it just for this moment that Han Yu was busy?

"Yo!"

The deer had a dissatisfied expression on its face and barked impatiently.

Qingwan consciously played the role of translator, but she spoke in a rather strange tone, "Master Shanling said, take out the elixir! You are so stingy, not grand at all."

Han Yu's breath froze when he heard this. Damn it, he said I wasn't generous enough.

"Why don't we set fire to it when things are finished soon?"

"No, I don't know when I'll be able to use this Quideling again. Besides, it's really hard to kill, and there's no benefit in killing it. It's just a thankless task."

The weapon spirit quickly stopped and said, again, don't be like an animal spirit. There is no way. The five major spirits are all brought by uncles. This one is pretty good. It has been supported by a group of mortals for thousands of years, and it seems to have changed a lot.

Judging from the fact that it can always protect the villagers, it might be the one with the best quality among the five great spirits.

When Han Yu took out the elixir again, it went much smoother this time. The little white deer called Qingwan, as if he was giving orders, but the little girl kept nodding, believing in what he said.

"Yo!"

Finally, Xiaolu called out to Han Yu.

Qingwan stepped forward and said, "Master Shanling said I can eat it with confidence, it's fine."

This time Han Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense. It was this wood spirit that paid the price. He reminded it of what it was doing and handed over the elixir directly.

After the little girl took it, she carefully put it into her mouth and swallowed it.

After the elixir entered her belly, a light force continued to spread in her sea of ​​consciousness, and soon her sea of ​​consciousness was filled to the brim. Then there was a muffled sound, like an enlightenment, and her mind suddenly Much clearer.

That force did not stop because of this, but continued to exude gentle power.

boom!

boom!

With two explosions in succession, her sea of ​​consciousness felt as if the clouds were turning away, and the space was opened several times wider. The full energy gradually formed a hurricane that kept spinning in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A small seed slowly sprouted and took root in the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally grew into a small sapling. The hurricane finally left only two marks and disappeared after falling into the deep sea...

"It's done!"

The weapon spirit screamed with joy. As long as the girl completed this series, it would be her turn to ask for it.

A stream of black and yellow energy was pulled out of Qingwan's body and poured directly into Han Yu's body, but it only lasted for less than a moment before it was broken off.

"There is no other way. The big head is with the wood spirit. This little girl can only take a piece of her origin and use it to cultivate magical powers."

The weapon spirit explained, and as its voice fell, the black and yellow energy entered the sea of ​​​​consciousness and was quickly absorbed by the glass bottle. After the bottle shook slightly, a green seed sprayed out from the mouth of the bottle and fell to the ground. Knowledge sea.

Han Yu could immediately sense that he had another energy that could be transformed. His heart moved slightly and he tried to use magical energy to stimulate it. A soft breath of life instantly filled his body.

At the same time, on the towering tree, there was also a green aura constantly coming out of the tree.

This breath was different. Energy as thick as a fist continued to move towards Han Yu's body, and soon connected one person and one tree.

"Bottle, get ready, it's coming!"

Just as the weapon spirit shouted, a fist-sized beam of light began to pour into the mouth of the bottle in an instant from the sky of the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness.

This gift from the wood spirit was obviously supposed to be the power that would push the little girl to a new level on its original trajectory, but now that the huge power has come to the sea of ​​consciousness, it can be advantageous to the dead weapon spirit.

It screamed loudly, obviously it had not encountered such a situation for a long time.

The last time such a spectacular scene was when Han Yu trapped a whole city of monks, compared to the other, it was not even half of what it was this time.

The glass vase was also constantly exerting force. After a wisp of mist continued to rise, it gradually emitted colorful brilliance.

After the brilliance densely formed clouds in the sea of ​​consciousness, raindrops gradually began to fall. The raindrops hit the sea of ​​consciousness, the body of the bottle, and even the body of the instrument.

Soon, the bottle body gradually became colorful and dazzling, even reflecting rainbow light. After the rainbow light passed, the light shrank instantly, leaving only a curved line on the bottle body and then disappeared as before.

Then the three groups of energy gradually gathered in the sea of ​​consciousness, with the same size.

The energy that belonged to the glass bottle flew up quickly, then fell into the mouth of the bottle and disappeared. After a while, the bottle body began to tremble.

Little Liuli pounced on one of the balls without saying a word, as if guarding against thieves, and kept chewing with his little mouth.

There was still one piece left, and Han Yu was a little embarrassed. After all, he had promised the spirit of the weapon not to snatch it from it.

"Why don't you want it?"

The spirit of the weapon was chewing while looking at the only ball of energy that did not move at all, and spoke in surprise.

"Didn't I promise you that I would give it all to you this time!"

Han Yu sighed.

It was obvious that Little Liuli's face was tangled all of a sudden. Han Yu had promised himself not to snatch energy from him.

But later, it mentioned that the energy would be split in half, and Han Yu probably forgot it.

"Or, if you owe me another ten or eight years, the energy will belong to you."

It opened its mouth tentatively, based on the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard, if he promised, it would bite to death that it owed him.

As a result, the bottle, which had been silent all the time, suddenly moved when it heard the words of the spirit. It flew up and directly used the bottom of the bottle to blast the energy, and the little light was quickly absorbed by the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I Zhuo, I didn't promise you, it was the bottle that did it."

Han Yu was also shocked. This took away the benefits of the spirit of the weapon for nothing. It was really not his fault.

He absolutely did not recognize the luck of the past ten or eight years. If he owed it every time, he would never be able to make up for it in his lifetime.

But to his surprise, the spirit of the weapon did not make a noise this time, but continued to gnaw on his own energy with gritted teeth.

"Wait for me, the dead bottle will show you sooner or later."

After the spirit of the weapon swallowed the energy for the last time, a mist floated out of its body spontaneously, and in an instant it was completely covered.

In the silence, Xiao Liuli must be undergoing an unpredictable transformation.

Han Yu was curious and kept paying attention to the sea of ​​consciousness. After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the mist gradually showed signs of fading.

Xiao Liuli's excited voice was heard from inside, "I have legs now, I am revived! I am revived! Pingzi, you are ready to kneel down for me."

After the fog completely dissipated, Xiao Liuli crossed his hands and laughed with his head raised.

Han Yu's face was extremely strange. After looking at it for a few more times, he quickly withdrew from his sea of ​​consciousness, unable to bear to look directly at it...