Chapter 1437 Jealousy
Looking at Xiaobao, Zhang Xiaohan was a little suspicious, and if Xiaobao didn't say something, she also understood that Xiaobao would support her. Of course, Zhang Tao and Zhao Changtian would also support her unconditionally. She knew everything, but since Xiaobao said it, it always had a purpose.
Xiaobao slightly avoided Zhang Xiaohan's gaze and turned to look at the waterfall. After being here for a long time, the sound of the waterfall falling down was no longer so loud. Xiaobao then turned his head: "Sister Yi wants to see you."
Zhang Xiaohan suddenly understood that Xiaobao said those words just now to Sister Yi.
When standing in front of Sister Yi, Zhang Xiaohan's heart was already calmed down. Zhang Xiaohan had no awe for this princess in the ancient demon world, whether in her heart or on the surface.
It’s not because Sister Yi only has a soul, nor because of her once embarrassed appearance, nor because she can only be confined to Xiaobao’s space now, but because Zhang Xiaohan is already immune to the big man in his heart.
The title of princess cannot make her feel awe, but if this princess can show her ability to turn her hands into clouds and turn her hands into rain and control the Nine Domains in her hands, she will probably be awe, but obviously, this cannot be done for the time being.
When facing Sister Yi, Zhang Xiaohan thought about what Sister Yi would use to convince her and let her listen to her.
"What is the magical art you practiced in the sea of consciousness?"
Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment before reacting to Sister Yi's question. She frowned slightly. The changes in the sea of consciousness were secrets for monks, so where would anyone ask such questions?
However, Sister Yi can't be considered a monk anymore. Zhang Xiaohan thought about it for a while and did not hide it: "It's an eye."
Although Zhang Xiaohan stared at Ziyi, his soul was not a human image. Zhang Xiaohan could not find the other person's expression changes from a glowing spot, so he could not guess what Ziyi was thinking.
"Why are the eyes?" After a while, Sister Yi asked.
Zhang Xiaohan opened his mouth and said, "Does different monks practice divine refining techniques and the things born in the sea of consciousness are different?"
Sister Yi was silent for a while before saying: "Refining divine art is a magic spell for cultivating divine consciousness. It will not allow anything to be born from the sea of consciousness unless... it is impossible."
"What's impossible?" Zhang Xiaohan said strangely, and after asking, he realized that Sister Yi had no hope of the correct answer. Because Sister Yi explained in the following words that the magic refining technique did not have that much effect at all.
"Tell me about your process of practicing magic skills." Sister Yi ignored Zhang Xiaohan's question and made a very unreasonable request.
Zhang Xiaohan thought about it for a while and felt that there was no need to hide it. Sister Yi would not harm her now. Because of the rules, she couldn't do without Xiaobao's space. She started from the process of obtaining the magic refining technique. Since she decided to talk about it, Zhang Xiaohan did not hide it. Including what she saw with her third eye and then she told the changes when absorbing the moonlight.
Sister Yi should have heard it very seriously, and she did not interrupt in the middle. She just asked at the end of Zhang Xiaohan: "How did you get the third eye?"
"Well, I once got a magic weapon, whether it is a treasure, a spiritual weapon or an immortal weapon, I don't know. My name is its fairy mirror. After it is activated, it can absorb the opponent's soul. It is damaged during a fight, and it is in the middle of the eyebrows-"
When Zhang Xiaohan said this, she suddenly stopped and suddenly remembered another magic weapon she had forgotten.
"What's between your eyebrows?" Sister Yi actually asked.
Zhang Xiaohan frowned: "Another magic weapon between the eyebrows."
After pausing for a while, it seemed like he was organizing language. This time, Sister Yi did not ask questions. Zhang Xiaohan thought for a moment, and his fingers slid over the storage bracelet. A black flag was added to his hand: "This is something I got inadvertently. There is a booklet with this flag, which is used to cultivate spiritual consciousness, and there is also a magic weapon called the Soul Ball. After the sacrifice, the Soul Ball entered my eyebrows. There was never any reaction. I forgot it. Later, when the Immortal Mirror was damaged, it seemed that something flew into here."
Zhang Xiaohan said, pointing to the position of his third eye: "Then I can see the spiritual lines, and I can see things that I can't see in sight and spiritual consciousness. Look, that's how those raw stones are obtained, and then I'm now."
Zhang Xiaohan said, and was also struggling to think about the relationship between the soul ball and the third eye and the eyes in the current spiritual consciousness. Now this eye is definitely not changed by the Immortal Mirror, but the ability of the Immortal Mirror to absorb the soul exists, and what is the function of the soul ball?
Thinking about this, I also knew that Sister Yi was probably thinking about the connection in her heart.
In terms of experience, Sister Yi must be far superior to her. She understands this, and she also knows that unless Sister Yi takes the initiative or exchanges, she will always be the passive one. For a soul without a body, she has nothing to threaten, and she cannot help Sister Yi seize the body.
"I ask you to avenge me because I have no time to wait for another monk, but now it seems that this hope may be realized."
Sister Yi spoke, and saw Zhang Xiaohan's slightly confused expression and then said, "You don't know how powerful the soul banner in your hand is. To be precise, it should be an immortal weapon. I haven't heard of the soul ball you mentioned, but the eyes born in the sea of consciousness should be related to this soul ball."
Sister Yi seemed a little confused: "You could not use the soul ball. The so-called sacrifice and refining is just to take it in as a container. It has no effect in your eyebrows. The first chance is that it is the immortal mirror. The only thing that can absorb the soul is the immortal weapon. I am very surprised how you can drive it away."
After a moment of pause, Sister Yi seemed to be thinking about the reason why Zhang Xiaohan could drive the immortal weapon, and then continued: "The soul ball absorbed the energy after the explosion of the immortal mirror. You said that there were also a few cultivators' souls in it. These two souls and the immortal mirror impacted the soul ball. In fact, if there were no soul balls between your eyebrows, you would definitely die at that time. So it was the first chance that the soul ball absorbed their impact for you, and because of enough energy, it stimulated the soul ball. So, you thought you had a third eye. In fact, the third eye was just the soul ball that was stimulated by what you called sacrifice and refining."
Zhang Xiaohan said softly.
"You are very lucky. If there is no impact from the Immortal Mirror, or if there is no soul in the Immortal Mirror, you will only have one body left. If the Immortal Artifact is stimulated by the sacrifice and refining, if there is not enough energy, it will turn back."
Zhang Xiaohan said "ah" again: "No wonder every time I use the immortal mirror, I almost absorb all my spiritual power."
Sister Yi snorted coldly: "The immortal weapon is also divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and there is also a method of sacrifice and refining. You are very brave and lucky. The immortal mirror must have been sacrificed by many people. Countless masters have been replaced. Therefore, it was sacrificed by you, a small foundation-building cultivator. Humph, if no one sacrifices it like a soul ball, the moment you recognize the master, the immortal mirror can suck your flesh and blood and spiritual consciousness together."
Zhang Xiaohan was stunned because this fact was too shocking and even forgot about the surprise.
"But it's strange that the soul ball has been sacrificed by you, and it's not backfiring you. You must have had any adventures before - no matter what adventures you have, let's talk about them slowly in the future. Now I think you are really a monk with great opportunity."
Sister Yi's tone finally felt a little excited: "I don't know what the eye in your sea of consciousness is, but there was a change in the refining magic technique that I didn't know. If you practice alone, you can not only sacrifice and activate the immortal weapon, but also master the magic of the immortal world. Then, you have a chance to grow to the point of defeating Ling Su."
Zhang Xiaohan was silent for a while, and waited for Sister Yi's excitement to disappear and said, "Senior, this topic..."
"I know it's too early," Sister Yi rarely interrupted Zhang Xiaohan's words: "Your divine beast, Xiaobao, has said so much, but I just want me to help you. In terms of experience, as the princess of the demon clan, I have to surpass you, a little man and that divine beast. I can't hide your tricks from me. But since I want you to help me revenge, I must support you to be strong. You don't have to rush to refuse. Sometimes when you stand high, there are some things that you can't refuse."
If she had a body, Zhang Xiaohan felt that Sister Yi would definitely wave her hand.
"I heard you want to build a sect. Let me ask you, what is the sect leader?"
Zhang Xiaohan opened his mouth and closed it.
"Do you want to say that the sect leader is protecting his disciples?" Sister Yi's tone was full of sarcasm: "I heard what you said before, and you will know what you have done over the past year - idiot!"
It is rare to define Zhang Xiaohan as a fool in a sarcastic tone, and also use a tone of exclamation. Zhang Xiaohan silently did not refute it. He was called a fool by the princess of the ancient demon world, and Zhang Xiaohan did not feel insulted.
Well, no matter what, this princess in the Demon Realm was captured or rescued by her fool.
"You are not building a sect, recruiting disciples of the sect, and powerful sects. You are finding a bunch of sons and grandchildren for yourself. You are not being a ancestor, you are being a slave to your children and grandchildren."
Sister Yi honestly and unceremoniously defined Zhang Xiaohan's idea: "Just like the mortals in the secular world, she foolishly feeds a group of incompetent children and grandchildren, and then is squeezed out by her children and grandchildren without a drop of blood."
Uh... Zhang Xiaohan's expression was a little embarrassed. Did she think so? It seems... she has some ideas.
"You created a sect, of course, to the outside world, to protect the disciples of the sect, but in fact, you gather everyone and follow you to protect yourself - only fools will think of letting others eat and drink themselves."
As Sister Yi said, she didn't forget to teach Zhang Xiaohan a lesson. At this moment, her nature as a demon princess was exposed.
"You said before, there is no mountain gate, no protective formation - what should you do if you want a mountain gate? What do you want as a protective formation? What do you recruit ascendant monks? Don't they build caves by themselves? Don't they open the medicinal fields by themselves? Don't they set up formations outside their cave medicine fields? Do they also need your protective formation? Once there is danger, the outermost ascendant monk is the protective formation!"
"You are also worried about the demon clan, the ascending monk and the subordinates of the big bird, and the ascending monk hunting monsters. Bah, you have been with this divine beast Xiaobao for so long, has you delayed your hunting monsters? The wasteland is so big, is it all the territory of the big bird? You can go to other territory to hunt monsters. Do you think that the monsters will not fight each other in the territory of the big bird? Then what do they eat and drink?"
"You just need to have a good relationship with Big Bird. Big Bird and its men are another protective formation for you, and another thug for your expansion."
Sister Yi said in one breath, looking at Zhang Xiaohan's stunned look: "What, I was wrong?"
Zhang Xiaohan slowly shook his head: "No, the lesson of seniors..." As he said, she was still thinking about Sister Yi's words. Yes, her purpose was to unite the Ascending Cultivator and prevent the Ascending Cultivator from being suppressed by the immortals. It was not to find a bunch of ancestors for herself. In terms of the relationship between children and grandchildren and ancestors, she and Sister Yi had some objections, but it was not the point.
"But the most important thing is the over-level crushing of ascending cultivators by the Nine Realms, and the suppression of spiritual power by the fairy power." Zhang Xiaohan put what Sister Yi said before and said: "The strength is not equal. Ascending cultivators are only in the God-Cultivation Stage. As long as the God-Cultivation Stage cultivators can over-level crushing, and can also absorb the spiritual power of the ascending cultivators into their own immortal power. Therefore, there is a matter of immortal power seed fairy slaves. Perhaps the Nine Realms monks are reluctant to ascend cultivators to get rid of them and oppose them, so they can absorb the spiritual power of the ascending cultivators openly."
"Why aren't you afraid of immortal power?" Sister Yi is worthy of being the princess of the ancient demon world, and asked the vital point in one sentence.
"Uh, I seem to have obtained some amazing inheritance. It is said that I have obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Clan." Even if I couldn't see Sister Yi's expression, Zhang Xiaohan also guessed what expression she should have, so he completely absorbed the process of the soul she obtained and said it again. Over time, some memories became slightly confused, and some Zhang Xiaohan didn't know whether it was considered the inheritance process, and it was a little messy.
Perhaps Sister Yi thought it was very important, so she did not interrupt it. She even asked a few more questions when Zhang Xiaohan paused until Zhang Xiaohan really didn't know what to say.
"Senior, I think it's very unfair. You know me now, probably more than I do." At the end, Zhang Xiaohan complained.
Sister Yi seemed to have not heard Zhang Xiaohan's complaints, and her soul stayed in the air. After a long time, it was so long that Zhang Xiaohan thought Sister Yi didn't want to pay attention to her that she said: "Of course you don't understand yourself anymore. You, a little human cultivator, have actually been favored by the Heavenly Clan. No wonder there is a good opportunity."
There was actually jealousy in his tone. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!