Chapter 147 Obtained the Wood Spirit Infant and the Six-Winged Frost Cockroach.
Yan Yun smiled and shook his head, then turned to look at the girls and said, "Let's eat."
The girls had not eaten these mortal meals for a long time, so they were quite interested in eating them one by one.
Three days later, Yan Yun entered the mountains alone.
The breath holding technique and the refraction technique were used, and the figure instantly disappeared.
Although the Zhimu Spiritual Infant has no physical body, it is actually the strength of the early stage of Nascent Soul. If it accidentally scares the snake, it will be more than the gain.
At the same time, the pudgy monk and the bald man invited Han Yunzhi to a so-called scenic spot, saying that the scenery there was beautiful and charming, and it would be a pity to miss it.
After all, Han Yunzhi was a monk in the alchemy stage, so he naturally knew that the two of them were going to take action, so he did not refuse and agreed instead.
Soon, the group of three people came to a quiet hill and stopped.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, the short and fat monk immediately looked at Han Yunzhi with a smile on his face and said:
"Have you seen Miss Han? As long as you pass this mountain, there will be a valley with clear streams flowing and strange flowers everywhere. It is definitely a worthwhile trip."
With Han Yunzhi's spiritual consciousness, he had naturally discovered the valley long ago.
The scenery of the valley is indeed not bad, but there are faint forbidden spiritual energy fluctuations. Although it is extremely weak, but with the help of spiritual consciousness, a simple formation to trap the enemy is actually arranged.
If a Foundation Establishment cultivator falls into it, he will really have no choice but to die, with no possibility of survival.
"The Zhimu spirit infant has a ferocious temperament and likes to eat blood."
Han Yunzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and said silently in his heart: "These two have done their own evil, so don't blame me for being ruthless."
Then he looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "The scenery here is really good, and no one comes here. In my opinion, there is no need to go to the valley, it can be here."
"If you kill someone here and then destroy the body and eliminate all traces, no one will find out."
After saying these words, Han Yunzhi looked around casually, and then showed a look that was half-smiling.
"Miss Han, what do you mean?"
Upon hearing this, the short and fat monk's face changed slightly, and he seemed particularly surprised, but his other chubby hand was already pressed on the storage bag at his waist.
As for the bald man, he was startled for a moment, then a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and then he silently shook his two giant hands and quietly walked around to the side of Han Transport.
Han Yunzhi turned a blind eye to the two men's actions and looked extremely calm.
When the short and fat monk saw this, he felt very uneasy and felt something was wrong.
But at this point, he couldn't retreat. He could only wink secretly at the giant man and ask the two of them to take action together.
At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came.
"Hee hee, it's really interesting. I didn't expect that after just taking a nap here, I saw someone doing murder and treasure grabbing. But what's funny is that two foundation-building monks are actually plotting against a pill-forming monk. Could it be me? Haven’t you woken up yet?”
The voice was young and crisp, almost like the laughter of a girl.
Upon hearing this, Han Yunzhi's complexion changed slightly, but he did not expect to attract this Wood Spirit Infant here so quickly.
Compared with Han Yunzhi's abnormality, the short, fat monk and the bald man were like thunder, and their faces turned pale and bloodless.
"Elixir-forming monk!"
The short and fat monk screamed, then stared at Han Yunzhi as if he had seen a ghost.
At the same time, a white figure suddenly appeared on the field.
The appearance of the fourth person instantly made everyone present widen their eyes, even the Zhimu Spirit Infant hidden in the technique was also shocked.
"I didn't expect that there is actually a Yuanying monk hiding here."
But soon, the sharp voice of Zhimu Lingying came from the distance: "Well, I'm a little hungry, how about you let me eat it? I haven't tasted the monk's Nascent Soul for a long time, it tastes so good to me I miss you.”
"You are."
Han Yunzhi's eyes moved slightly and looked at Yan Yun in the distance, feeling very familiar.
It was as if I had seen it somewhere before.
"The bloody forbidden land a hundred years ago?"
Han Yunzhi thought for a moment, and suddenly a figure appeared in his mind.
"Boom!"
As a roar sounded, a stream of blue-purple light quickly wrapped around behind him.
A pair of wind and thunder wings gently fanned behind them, making bursts of roaring sounds.
Zhimu Lingying is good at wood escape and is extremely fast. Without the wind and thunder wings, he might not be able to catch up.
"Not good!"
Feeling the aura emanating from Yan Yun's body, the pudgy monk and the bald man turned pale, and quickly fled away without any hesitation.
Watching the two of them fleeing, Yan Yun had no expression on his face and waved his sleeves lightly.
The two people who fled towards the distance suddenly froze on the spot, and then the smell of blood filled the air.
The two of them were instantly split in half by a sharp wind blade that suddenly appeared.
The four broken bodies fell in the air.
Seeing the miserable state of the two of them, Han Yunzhi covered her mouth, widened her eyes, and for a moment did not dare to move at all.
"Tsk, tsk, what a waste. The spirit of two foundation-building monks is also a good tonic. I have only eaten seven or eight since I woke up."
The girl's voice seemed a little angry, and she complained loudly to Yan Yun.
After dealing with the two of them, a strange blue light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes.
The function of transparency is very simple, it is the ability to see through the illusion of restrictions.
He swept through the surrounding vegetation, then landed on a small tree not far away, and said lightly: "Why are you pretending to be a ghost? Are you going to come out by yourself, or shall I carry you out?"
Listening to Yan Yun's words, Zhimu Lingying's voice suddenly stopped, and after a while, his voice sounded coldly.
"How did you find out? It's impossible for a Nascent Soul Stage monk to see through my dazzling magic weapon."
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and waved a wind blade with his right hand, flashing past.
The wind blade was extremely fast and turned into a fierce sound of wind, arriving in front of the small tree in an instant.
"Your tone is not bad, but I don't know what it will feel like to swallow your Nascent Soul.",
The girl's voice suddenly turned gloomy, and at the same time, the small tree flashed with green light, shrunk and deformed, and turned into a little person only half a foot tall.
This little man has a delicate face, slightly long hair, and a green body, as if he is naked.
The girl's voice came from this little man's mouth.
Yan Yun's face was expressionless, his eyes swept over Zhimu Lingying, and he smiled lightly: "You dare to trouble me just because of your Nascent Soul body?"
Zhimu Lingying was not angry, but looked at Yan Yun with cold eyes and sneered: "As the first Yuanying monk I saw when I woke up, are you unlucky or lucky?"
"You are a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. I wonder if after swallowing your Nascent Soul, I will directly advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"
The green little man ignored Yan Yun's question. Instead, he looked at Yan Yun's Dantian and murmured, as if he could directly see Yan Yun's Nascent Soul, with a look of greed on his face.
"Aren't you afraid of bursting your belly if you swallow my Nascent Soul?"
Yan Yun laughed angrily when he heard this. When he clapped his hands, a low roar suddenly appeared, and then a thick light red arc appeared between his palms.
Binghuoyang Lei is the most powerful divine thunder. Its ability to deal with these evil spirits is, in some aspects, even stronger than the evil-repelling divine thunder.
"This is the first time I have seen the vermilion divine thunder."
When the little green man saw the vermilion divine thunder in Yan Yun's hand, his head tilted slightly and he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but chuckle: "Since you haven't seen enough, let's try it for yourself."
As he spoke, Yan Yun waved his right hand, and he saw the vermilion divine thunder instantly transform into a golden strange python, opening its sharp fangs, and pounced towards Zhimu Lingying.
Looking at the vermilion thunder python coming towards him, Zhimu Lingying did not dodge at all and allowed himself to be swallowed by it.
Vermilion lightning flowed on Zhimu Lingying's body, constantly making bursts of thunder.
"It's really weird!"
Although I was already prepared in my heart, after all, in the original work, he used his body as a Nascent Soul to resist the evil thunder, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still a little surprised.
"Binghuoyang Lei, I didn't expect that a monk could master such a divine thunder. It's really beyond my expectation."
Zhimu Lingying glanced at Yan Yun and let out a sharp cry: "If it weren't for the special technique I practiced, I would really have fallen into your trap."
Yan Yun's face was expressionless, and with a wave of his right hand, the surging Binghuoyang Lei completely submerged him in an instant.
The vermilion thunder directly covered it.
"Crack!"
As the thunder exploded, Zhimu Lingying was crushed into powder in an instant.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Yunzhi couldn't help but change his expression slightly. He was afraid that Yan Yun wouldn't know Zhimu Lingying's methods, so he quickly shouted: "Senior, be careful, he will break the baby and be reborn."
Hearing this, a smile flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he chuckled: "Don't worry, she can't make trouble."
But then a strange "gurgling" laughter came from the opposite side, and the fragments of the villain's body were reunited after a flash of light.
A green man who was exactly the same as before reappeared there.
"Tsk, tsk, yes, you can actually use the Binghuoyang Thunder to such a degree, but trying to destroy me with this divine thunder is just wishful thinking."
The villain seemed to be angered by Yan Yun's methods. After saying these words in a dark tone, he made a hand seal.
His whole body was surrounded by a bewitching green aura, as if he wanted to use some magical power.
But before he could take action, a raging stream of vermilion light came overwhelmingly.
The vermilion Binghuoyang thunder overwhelmed the sky and covered the earth, completely covering it in an instant.
"What's going on!"
"How come you have so many Binghuo Yanglei!"
Feeling the surging vermilion divine thunder, Zhimu Lingying's complexion suddenly changed and he let out an exclamation.
It's just that the vermilion Binghuoyang Lei at this time did not choose to crush it, but continued to shrink and merge.
Feeling the overwhelming vermilion thunder, Zhimu Yuanying's complexion changed slightly, and a dazzling emerald green aura quickly emerged from his body, resisting desperately, trying to break free.
Unfortunately, everything was of no use. In just a moment, it was compressed into a palm-sized vermilion thunderball.
The Zhimu Lingying was compressed into the thunder ball and let out shrill screams.
Looking at the Zhimu Spiritual Baby in my hand
Yan Yun saw this. He couldn't help but sneer on his face.
Yan Yun waved his right hand and directly rolled the red-gold thunder ball into his hand.
"How dare you trap me, please let me out quickly, otherwise I will drain your soul and refine your soul, making your life worse than death."
The golden ball trembled slightly, and the girl's extremely frightened and angry screams came from inside, which was extremely ear-piercing. Listening to Zhimu Lingying's clamor, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and showed a smile: "It seems that you don't know your situation yet, and you still dare to clamor."
If he didn't want to know the memory in Zhimu Lingying's mind, he would have refined his soul just now.
Looking at the red-gold thunder ball in his hand, Yan Yun slowly raised his right hand.
Wisps of red-gold thunder suddenly wrapped around the red-gold thunder balls.
As a result, Zhimu Lingying's shouting suddenly stopped, as if it had never made a sound.
But the red-gold thunder ball kept shaking, obviously unwilling to surrender and trying to break free.
After doing all this, Yan Yun took out a white jade box, and then put the red-gold thunder ball into it.
Three forbidden talismans were held in his hands and placed lightly on the jade box.
And as the talisman was attached, the red-gold thunder ball that had been shaking just now suddenly became quiet.
After doing all this, Yan Yun slowly turned sideways and looked at the girl not far away.
"Han Yunzhi!"
Yan Yun glanced at Han Yunzhi and chuckled: "If I remember correctly, you should have been a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain a hundred years ago."
"Have you switched to the Yuling Sect now?"
Listening to Yan Yun's words, Han Yunzhi knew that he must have recognized the wrong person. This person must be a disciple of the Seven Sects a hundred years ago.
"Han Yunzhi has met the seniors, and the juniors also had no choice but to do it. At that time, they were just a junior foundation builder."
Han Yunzhi was very humble, raised his hands in salute, and said: "How can we decide the sect's decision?"
Seeing Han Yunzhi looking so nervous, Yan Yun smiled and waved his hand:
"I don't blame you. It's just that when I see my old friend now, I can't help but think of my trip to the Bloody Forbidden Land. I miss him quite a bit."
Listening to Yan Yun's words, Han Yunzhi's eyes moved slightly and couldn't help but said: "Could it be that the senior is the Hidden Moon Sect..."
Upon hearing the words "Yue Yue Zong", Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled, saying nothing.
"This Wood Spirit Infant is so difficult to deal with. I guess you can't solve it with your mere pill-forming monk."
Yan Yun glanced at Han Yunzhi and said, "Is there anyone else?"
Han Yunzhi's eyes moved slightly, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes. Finally, he sighed softly and replied: "There is another fellow disciple who is also an alchemy monk."
In front of Yan Yun, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, Han Yunzhi had no point in lying.
"Take me to her."
A smile flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and then he said with relief: "Don't worry, I have no hostility towards you."
"Senior, come with me."
At this point, Han Yunzhi had no room to refuse. He waved his sleeves and turned into a pale yellow shadow, galloping away into the distance.
Yan Yun swayed slightly and turned into a blue-purple shadow, following closely behind.
at the same time.
Qiling Mountain in the west of Tianluo Kingdom is tens of thousands of miles long and steep. There are countless spiritual beasts and insects in the mountain. It is where the gate of Yuling Sect is located.
At the moment when Yan Yun imprisoned Zhimu Lingying, a very frightened and angry old man's roar suddenly came from a dark stone house in Qiling Mountain.
"Who is it? Who has imprisoned Zhimu Lingying? Please contact the Yuling Sect disciples of Yuanwu Kingdom."
"In addition, you must be careful and don't let the Demon Flame Sect notice this."
Although the old man in the room was extremely angry, his instructions were still very orderly.
"As you command, uncle."
A steady man's voice sounded outside the stone house.
The old man thought for a moment and then said: "Yunzhi and Liu Yu are already in Yuanwu Kingdom. Both of them have wood-attribute spiritual roots, and they are also the best candidates for the Zhimu Spirit Infant. If they are closer to the Spirit Infant, maybe What can I sense?”
"Tell them to be more careful. The person who can imprison the spirit infant must have great magical powers, and they cannot fight against it. As long as I find out who is imprisoning the spirit infant, I will personally meet this person."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then he raised his hands and said respectfully:
"Yes, I will inform the two junior sisters personally."
As the footsteps gradually fade away.
Instead, a deep sigh sounded in the stone house, and silence became silent in the darkness.
After a stick of incense, Yan Yunhan and Yunzhi had landed in an ancient temple in the mountains.
His spiritual consciousness swept over him, and he saw a beautiful and petite girl, cross-legged under the ancient Buddha.
"Whoops!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, two figures suddenly appeared outside the temple.
Feeling that the formation he had arranged was destroyed, Liu Yu immediately opened his eyes, and the spirit beast bag around his waist emitted a faint spiritual light.
Several flying centipedes that were several feet long came out.
These centipedes are very different from ordinary centipedes. They are black and shiny, with snow-white wings on their backs. When they come out of the spirit beast bag, they spit out a large mouthful of snow-white frost, which is extremely ferocious and ferocious.
"Six-winged frost centipede!"
Looking at those snow-white centipedes, a hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes.
Isn't it just for these six-winged frost centipedes that he came here?
The six-winged frost centipede, the "six-winged frost centipede" ranked eighteenth on the strange insect list, is one of the ancient spiritual insects from the barbaric period.
Possessing part of the bloodline of an ice-attributed true dragon, once it evolves into a mature form, it will be completely white with six wings on its back. The cold air sprayed on it can cover hundreds of miles and freeze everything.
However, these centipedes are obviously larvae, only a few feet in size.
The cold breath from his mouth may be difficult for ordinary monks to resist, but to Yan Yun, it is not threatening at all.
"Liu Yu, don't do anything!"
Seeing Liu Yu summoning the six-winged frost centipede and about to attack Yan Yun, Han Yunzhi was startled and shouted quickly: "Stop, this is Senior Yuanying."
Upon hearing this, Liu Yu's complexion suddenly changed and she quickly said: "Stop."
The six-winged frost centipede with its sharp fangs spread was already approaching and it was difficult to stop.
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, rolled up his sleeves, and immediately absorbed the cold mist into his sleeves.
The biting cold fog could not harm Yan Yun at all.
Seeing that Yan Yun was unscathed, Liu Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and quickly saluted: "Senior, I have offended many people. I hope you won't be blamed."
Yan Yun waved his hand and said calmly: "No problem, but these six-winged frost centipedes of yours are quite extraordinary."
A trace of surprise flashed across Liu Yu's face, and she couldn't help but said:
"Senior, do you know this spiritual insect? This junior got it from the abandoned cave of ancient monks. I thought it was a dead egg and could not hatch, but when I went back, a few of it hatched by chance."
"However, the elders of the sect said that although these spiritual insects are ancient alien species and have infinite supernatural powers when they reach adulthood, they are extremely difficult to cultivate. Even if all the conditions are met, it will take thousands of years for them to grow up."
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However, even if a monk at the Nascent Soul stage could live for thousands of years, it would be impossible to really spend all the effort cultivating these six-winged frost centipedes. They also can't afford to spend such a long time.
Yan Yun nodded slightly, as he had the blood of an ancient true dragon, the growth of the six-winged frost centipede was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary monsters.
Glancing at Liu Yu, Yan Yun said directly without any hesitation: "I am very interested in you six-winged frost centipedes. I wonder if I can make a deal."
Hearing this, Liu Yu's bright eyes flowed, showing a happy and angry look, and said Yanran: "Whatever the senior wants the junior to do, just say it."
"I need the six-winged frost centipede in your hand. As compensation, I can give you a magic pill."
After having the Spiritual Eye Tree, the Dingling Pill is not precious to Yan Yun, but it can be used for trading.
"But the Dingling Pill that is helpful in breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage?"
Hearing the words Ding Ling Dan, Liu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly and she exclaimed: "Senior, are you really willing to give up?"
"That's nature."
Yan Yun nodded, glanced at Liu Yu, and said calmly: "Although your natal spirit beast will cause you a lot of damage, you should be able to tell the difference between the light and the weight of a spirit-fixing pill."
"That's nature."
Liu Yu nodded repeatedly, without any hesitation, and patted the spirit beast bag.
Snow-white six-winged frost centipedes immediately flew in front of Yan Yun, and the whole body was filled with biting frost.
At the same time, Liu Yu bit the tip of her tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood condensed into a curse seal in the air, and then Xingkou opened slightly and said: "Scatter."
As Liu Yu finished speaking, his ruddy face quickly turned pale. At the same time, the six-winged frost centipedes quickly became confused, opening their sharp fangs and biting the surroundings.
Apparently after the restrictions were lifted, these six-winged frost centipedes no longer have their owners.
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pointed with one hand, and streams of light instantly fell on these six-winged frost centipedes.
"Photograph!"
With a wave of his sleeves, these six-winged frost centipedes were instantly absorbed into the spirit beast bag.
After doing all this, Yan Yun glanced at his face, which was pale, and his eyes were full of expectation.
Naturally, Yan Yun had no need to coax a junior, so he patted the storage bag with his right hand.
An exquisite brocade box appeared in his hand.
The Dingling Pill here comes from Meng Di of the Ancient Sword Sect.
"Whoops!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, the exquisite brocade box instantly appeared in front of Liu Yu.
Opening the brocade box with a "click" sound, a rich fragrance hit your nostrils.
"The smell is light and refreshing, and you will feel calm after smelling it quietly!"
Liu Yu smiled all over her face and couldn't help but say: "It's really the Dingling Pill."
After confirming, he immediately bowed his hands towards Yan Yun and said, "Thank you..."
As soon as he turned around, he found that Yan Yun had left without knowing when.
"Senior has left."
Han Yunzhi's eyes moved slightly and his mouth opened slightly.
"I just felt a trace of Zhimu Spirit Infant's breath in my senior."
Liu Yu frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask: "Is it possible?"
Han Yunzhi smiled bitterly and replied in a low voice: "You are right, it was taken away by this senior."
(End of chapter)