A colorful halo surrounds the surroundings.
The only drawback is that it is too conspicuous and can easily be noticed by others, thus failing to achieve unexpected effects.
Qin Sang trained the fat silkworm and ordered the fat silkworm to control the size and shape of the colorful halo. The fat silkworm tried countless times and used all his strength to finally control the colorful halo to shrink in a circle, and it seemed to be a little solid.
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"Yes, if you practice more, it will be even better if you can turn it into a poison-proof armor in the future."
Qin Sang nodded with satisfaction.
The fat silkworm had been tortured for a long time and was almost paralyzed from exhaustion. She lay on Qin Sang's palm and was out of breath. She didn't dare to complain and did whatever she was told.
After all, the Nine Nether Demon Fire is floating above its head.
"Go back and rest. Don't waste it. Check your results next time."
Qin Sang warned the fat silkworm and rewarded it with a glimmer of red fire and gold.
The fat silkworm was originally very resentful. The moment she saw the red fire gilding, she forgot all her sufferings. After licking the red fire gilding, she looked at Qin Sang with a flattering look on her face, as if she was swearing that she would do it well.
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Compared with the fat silkworms, the Celestial Eye Butterfly is absolutely beautiful and makes me feel happy just looking at it.
Thanks to the essence and blood feeding and Qin Sang's generous feeding of various spiritual fruits, Tianmu Butterfly's cultivation improved rapidly, and it would begin its second transformation within a few years.
After teasing Tianmudie for a while, Qin Sang checked the restrictions on the dumb aunt again.
The dumb aunt is like a sleeping beauty, with a calm expression and lying there quietly.
Seeing the dumb aunt's condition, Qin Sang sighed softly. He naturally did not forget about unlocking the talisman. When he was in Pingbo Port, he also tried his best to understand the secrets of the Canglang Sea corpse ghost's way, and collected some,
But they are all lackluster, and the true inheritance of those major sects cannot be obtained so easily.
I don’t know when I will find a way to revive the mute aunt.
"Huh?"
Qin Sang stared at the mute aunt and let out a light sigh.
He found that the dumb girl seemed a little different from before, but he couldn't tell where she came from. Her appearance was still the same. Nourished by the vitality of Sanguang Jade Liquid, her skin was rosy, and there was no sign of corpse transformation at all.
"Could it be?"
Qin Sang's heart moved and he caught the fat silkworm, and he found a clue.
The fat silkworm sensed its owner's breath, and it suddenly regained its energy. It jumped into Mute Aunt's palm, snuggled up to the fingertips like a kitten and meowed softly. It was very attached and affectionate to Mute Aunt.
The intimacy towards the mute aunt comes from the fat silkworm's heart without any distracting thoughts.
There are obvious differences from the Tianmu Butterfly that Qin Sang forcibly subdued.
Qin Sang noticed that after Fat Silkworm transformed, there was an inexplicable connection between Yagu's soul and Fat Silkworm. Maybe it existed before, but it was too small for Qin Sang to notice.
It is this connection that gives Aunt Ya's soul a little more vitality. It seems that the fat silkworm has become Aunt Ya's anchor in the real world, allowing her to catch a glimmer of light in the endless darkness.
Although this kind of vitality is very insignificant, it appears so clear and precious in the dead silence.
Upon discovering this, Qin Sang was immediately pleasantly surprised.
With the Sanguang Jade Liquid present, there is no need to worry about dumb aunt's body being damaged. Qin Sang has always been worried that if dumb aunt cannot be revived in time, her consciousness will completely sink.
Now with the fat silkworm as an anchor and the protection of warm jade, dumb aunt can persist for a longer time. It is conceivable that the higher the fat silkworm's cultivation is, the clearer this connection is, and the longer dumb aunt can persist.
"It seems that while we are trying to find a way to revive the mute aunt, we must also help the fat silkworm transform as soon as possible and be prepared for both."
Qin Sang looked at Fat Can and Mute Gu and whispered to herself.
Seeing that Fat Silkworm was helpful to the mute aunt, Qin Sang's attitude towards Fatty Silkworm improved a lot.
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A night of silence.
In the early morning of the next day, Qin Sang woke up from his trance, opened the curtains, and looked to the southeast.
The drizzle is falling, and now you can already see the shadow of the only solitary peak in the rain curtain from a distance, standing under the sky, like Optimus Prime, standing tall against the sky!
This is the Wushen Mountain. It stands out among the mountains and has a self-centered aura. No wonder it is regarded as a holy mountain by the Wu people.
The highest and most majestic mountain peak Qin Sang has ever seen is undoubtedly the Tianshan Mountain in Ziwei Palace.
The Wushen Mountain is not inferior to the Tianshan Mountain, or even better.
Tianshan Mountain is shrouded in countless terrifying immortals, giving people a sense of mystery and vicissitudes of life.
The Wushen Mountain can be regarded as a holy mountain by people of the same clan, and there are various myths and legends about it. Among them, there is a legend that the mountain is connected to Qingming and the Nine Nethers below. It was once stationed by the Wushen, and it is the place where the Wushen showed his holiness.
Qin Sang's gaze penetrated the rain curtain and stared at the sky above Wushen Mountain.
The top of Wushen Mountain is shrouded in dark clouds, thunder and lightning are dancing wildly, silver snakes are galloping, and powerful thunder flashes all the time. It is a terrifying scene of divine punishment.
It makes people feel surrendered.
You know, this celestial phenomenon is not due to today's rainy weather.
Even though the sun was blazing all around, the dark clouds on the top of Wushen Mountain still gathered and never dispersed, and the lightning never stopped, and it had been going on for an unknown number of years.
It is said that celestial phenomena existed in the earliest records in Wushen Mountain, and they are very magical.
"This Witch God Mountain is not simple. There are many mysterious places in Canglang Sea that are not inferior to Ziwei Palace, Seven Kills Palace, Witch God Mountain, and I don't know how many other similar places..."
Qin Sang was filled with emotion.
He had seen the celestial beings in Ziwei Palace before, so he didn't feel much shock. Others were different. The human monks who came to Wushen Mountain for the first time all had a hint of uncontrollable fear in their eyes.
"Taoist Master Qingfeng is also awake? He happens to be with us, taking the first step and flying to Wushen Mountain."
Qin Sang was watching intently. When he heard Ran Luo's message, he looked sideways and saw that Ran Luo, Ning Kun and others got off the beast cart at some point and flew over together.
"Don't wait for the caravan?"
Something happened later, and Qin Sangba had no choice but to enter the demon sea early. Hearing this, without hesitation, he immediately put away the array weapons arranged on the car and flew out.
"It has just been confirmed that everything is normal in Wushen Mountain. Many fellow Taoists couldn't sit still and decided to set off immediately. The caravan will send people to lead the convoy and drive slowly. We are very close to Wushen Mountain and no one dares to do anything wrong here."
Ran Luo explained a few words, nodded to Qin Sang, and continued to fly forward to arrange manpower.
Qin Sang looked around and saw that the high-level cultivators who had been missing all along the way appeared one after another and flew towards Wushen Mountain in twos and threes. These people belonged to different forces, but without exception they were concerned about the situation in Wushen Continent.
Very worried, they left Pingbo Port together.
Among these people, Qin Sang only knew Ning Kun and Hui Wen. After thinking about it, he joined them and slowed down to wait for Ran Luo.
After a while, Ran Luo caught up from behind, and there was a man and a woman traveling with her. The man was a handsome middle-aged man, Mr. Zou, the chief steward of the Qiongyu Chamber of Commerce.
I didn't expect Mr. Zou to be so young.
Qin Sang did not feel the oppression of the Yuanying Patriarch from Mr. Zou. This person should be in the late stage of pill formation.
This chapter has been completed!