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In the black shrine space.
Hearing the vicious curse in the black cocoon, Xuan Daozi did not dare to be careless.
The fairy whisk is waved directly to create wind.
Although waving the fly whisk will greatly increase the consumption rate of his spiritual consciousness, after hearing this curse, Xuan Daozi did not dare to stop at all.
He had a feeling that if the being in this black cocoon caught him, it would be more miserable than death.
smoke!
I smoke it!
I pumped hard!
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While Xuan Daozi was drawing out the black cocoon, Mo Qi was still calcining the worms in his sea of ??consciousness.
More than six hours have passed.
Mo Qi¡¯s sea of ??consciousness It¡¯s hard to describe in one word. It¡¯s a bit ridiculous to say that Mo Qi can¡¯t even see the end of his sea of ??consciousness.
The golden elixir is steadily getting bigger and heavier, and its diameter has already reached eighteen centimeters.
Almost equal to Xiao Mo Qi.
Mo Qi looked at the rolling sea of ??consciousness and felt that he could not go on like this.
If the sea of ??consciousness keeps expanding like this, he feels that sooner or later he will have water in his head.
Let¡¯s burn it together!
Mo Qi¡¯s crimson head became even redder, and there was even a faint smell of barbecue.
When Mo Qi set fire to the sea of ????consciousness, the sea of ????consciousness began to boil.
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Water vapor began to disperse on Mo Qi¡¯s head, along with the black gas that evaporated after the death of the black bugs.
A large amount of consciousness began to boil, and Mo Qi felt that every minute and every second, his consciousness began to become sticky?
It seems that a lot of water has been evaporated, and the rice porridge has a tendency to become thicker.
The black bugs are endless and continue to output.
The sea of ????consciousness began to slowly stabilize and stopped expanding.
It seems that Mo Qi accidentally saw a touch of silver on the white sea of ????consciousness.
Um?
Are you blinded?
Mo Qi was not sure, so he started to look over carefully.
Finally, another touch of silver appeared.
Mo Qi couldn't help but take a deep breath.
?Silver, really silver!
Mo Qi felt that he had found the idea instantly, as if he had read in some book that the silver mental power was actually spiritual consciousness.
It is what will be formed after breaking through the Nascent Soul.
The spiritual consciousness is constantly leaving the body and in constant contact with reality. Staying for a long time means leaving the body. At this time, the three souls and seven souls have entered the Nascent Soul.
When the soul and Yuanying are completely integrated, it is called distraction. Yuanying is the second life of a cultivator, and spiritual consciousness will further form spiritual consciousness.
The formation of silver spiritual power also means that he is about to reach the Nascent Soul stage.
ah¡¡
It¡¯s finally time to reach Yuanying!
It seems that you have to go through a tribulation after arriving at Nascent Soul. Forget it, overcoming the tribulation is something that will happen later. Let¡¯s transform mental power into spiritual consciousness first!
Mo Qi found a new goal and began to sharpen his mind vigorously.
The silver gradually emerged, and at the same time the sea of ??consciousness began to shrink, but the shrinking speed of the sea of ??consciousness was very slow, because spiritual power was constantly being replenished.
Don¡¯t give up and enjoy the fun of cultivation.
At the same time, Xuandaozi was still beating the black cocoon crazily.
Hei Yu said all kinds of vicious words, and his voice slowly became weaker.
Xuan Daozi thought for a moment and felt that the black cocoon might have run out of words, so he might as well continue pumping and not slack off.
Time passes little by little, everything is safe and calm.
Finally, Xuan Daozi¡¯s spiritual consciousness was almost exhausted.
It¡¯s also a credit to him that he had some opportunities and his spiritual consciousness was transformed into divine consciousness in advance, otherwise he really wouldn¡¯t have been able to hold on to so many strokes.
Black Cocoon had stopped moving half an hour ago.
Xuan Daozi stopped breathing, he was really tired.
The fly whisk is also hanging loosely, which makes it very tired, and its fairy power is almost drained away.
"Is everything going to be okay?" Xuan Daozi asked.
Xian Fuchen is not sure, but there has been no movement for so long, so he should be fine
 "Can you absorb Yama silk now?" Xuan Daozi asked.
He also saw that in this dangerous world, only the fairy whisk could bring him a sense of security.
"Let me try!"
Fairy whisk gently placed the silk thread of the whisk on the black cocoon. Sparks suddenly seemed to flicker, and wisps of black power began to flow towards the whisk.
"Okay, a lot of energy!"
Fairy whisk was overjoyed. It originally thought it would be great to find just one Yama silkworm, but now there are hundreds of Yama silkworms here, and they have spun out so much silk that they have become a big cocoon.
In this case, his strength may be replenished a lot.
"That's good!"
Xuan Daozi let out a long sigh of relief. Seeing that the fly whisk began to vigorously absorb the power of Yama silk, he also wanted to take a rest.
Slowly, fairy light began to emit from the fairy whisk, but this fairy light began to turn black little by little.
There is also a tendency for Sanqian white silk to transform into black silk.
"Why did you turn black?" Xuan Daozi asked.
"The power of the Lord of Hell, he has given Yama Luo silk a lot of power, which is all stored in it. I have absorbed the power of silk, and this power can only be transferred to me, but it is not a big problem. I can just release it when the time comes. Yes." Xian Fuchen replied.
Xuan Daozi nodded, as long as it was not contaminated, he thought the fairy whisk was contaminated by ghost energy.
"Ahit's so comfortable!"
As the fairy whisk continued to absorb, the big black cocoon began to dim.
Hundreds of Yama silkworms are extremely listless. It is obvious that they are tired and unable to take care of themselves when they spin out the silk.
Xuan Daozi's expression moved slightly.
?? Can these Yama Silkworms be taken away? At that time, if it is brought to Qiu Shan to raise it, the silkworm will be used to replenish the hair of the fairy whisk in the future.
In addition, Medicine Master Qin should also be very interested in Yama silkworms.
Speaking of his going out this time, he had almost prepared the gifts for his disciples. Thinking of this, Xuan Daozi couldn't help but smile.
I don¡¯t know how these children are doing now?
I quite miss it.
Soon, all the power of Yama Silk was absorbed by the Fairy Whisk, and then the black cocoon turned into ashes and dissipated directly.
The next scene stunned Xuan Daozi.
He stared blankly in front of him.
The black threads spread out, and in the black cocoon, there was a fat little boy who looked to be about one year old, exactly the same as the one sitting cross-legged on the shrine.
And the little boy was curled up, holding a book in his arms and a writing brush in his armpit.
Xuan Daozi frowned slightly, suddenly feeling a little troublesome.
"Is he the guy who scolded me?" Xuandaozi asked.
"Yes, you can also say no" Xian Fuchen was also observing curiously.
Slowly I saw something.
"What do you mean?" Xuan Daozi raised his eyebrows.
"If my guess is correct, he should be a body formed by the power of the Lord of Hell. Now the broken soul of the Lord of Hell has entered this body and actually made this body come alive." Xian Fuchen Analysis said.
"It turns out to be that guy, why not just kill him?" Xuan Daozi immediately mentioned the fairy whisk.
"good!"
Xian Fuchen has no objections.
But Xuan Daozi lifted the fairy whisk and looked at the child's red face and slightly moving toes, but he couldn't put his hand down.
A child of this size reminded him of Xuan Daozi, Qin Yaoshi, and Ye Fan
When I first picked them up, some were this size, and some were smaller than this.
"What's wrong?" Xian Fuchen asked doubtfully.
Xuan Daozi held Xian Fuchen's hand tightly and tightly.
At this time, the boy slowly opened his eyes, a pair of pure eyes looking at Xuandaozi blankly.
Xuan Daozi was shocked, but then
"He doesn't seem to remember anything?" Xuan Daozi asked, looking at the child's pure eyes.
"A trace of pure residual spirit should not include the memory of the Lord of Hell. He should be an ordinary baby now, and at most he has very high cultivation qualifications." Xian Fuchen analyzed calmly.
As a magic weapon, although it has independent consciousness, it does not understand the kindness of women that belongs to humans.
" And Xuan Daozi has always been kind to others, and his wife's benevolence is extremely strong.
¡°That¡¯s it, just put him here!¡±
Xuan Daozi gritted his teeth. If such a child was left here, he would definitely fend for himself.
He turned around and left cruelly.
In less than a minute, the child stayed here by himself, everything around him was black, and he suddenly started crying out of boredom.
Loud cries echoed in the black space.
Xuan Daozi's figure appeared again. He let out a long sigh, with an unbearable look on his face, and finally held the child in his arms.
That¡¯s all, it¡¯s a life after all, if you educate yourself more, there shouldn¡¯t be any problems.
The most you can do is not teach him how to practice. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)bsp; As a magic weapon, although it has independent consciousness, it does not understand the kindness of women that belongs to humans.
" And Xuan Daozi has always been kind to others, and his wife's benevolence is extremely strong.
¡°That¡¯s it, just put him here!¡±
Xuan Daozi gritted his teeth. If such a child was left here, he would definitely fend for himself.
He turned around and left cruelly.
In less than a minute, the child stayed here by himself, everything around him was black, and he suddenly started crying out of boredom.
Loud cries echoed in the black space.
Xuan Daozi's figure appeared again. He let out a long sigh, with an unbearable look on his face, and finally held the child in his arms.
That¡¯s all, it¡¯s a life after all, if you educate yourself more, there shouldn¡¯t be any problems.
The most you can do is not teach him how to practice. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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