The weather is muggy.

The new flowers on the tree are in clusters, still in bud, crowded together, trembling, like a girl with rouge and a green bun on her hair, shy and timid, unable to speak.

Under the tree, I pulled up a small blue gauze tent, with new patterns on the peach surface, and painted smoke and clouds all around. It was a sunny day, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Taking advantage of the fact that the eleventh princess Ao Luan was not at home, Xiao Zhen, the clam girl, had early ordered the servants of the Water Palace to fetch a large half-carved seawood couch. She was dressed in a Luo skirt, decorated with flowers and colors, lying on the couch, stealing half a day's leisure.

"If Emei is not swept away, the fairy will not be there."

Xiao Zhen hummed an unknown tune, tickled her feet, and seemed to be in a good mood.

This clam girl's cultivation level is very average, and she is not even ranked high in the Dragon Palace. However, because she has been following Ao Luan since she was a child, she is quite popular. At least she has enough food and clothing, and she can occasionally act arrogant.

"Little clam essence,"

Li Yuanfeng stood in front of the stone and looked at Clam Girl with cold eyes. He was wandering in the dark, invisible and material, but the other party's cultivation was low and he couldn't notice it at all.

Thinking of the little clam whipping him, a faint light suddenly appeared in Li Yuanfeng's eyes, and then spread into his pupils, which were dark green, like an ancient well, making people fall into it.

Ding dong,

The next moment, Xiao Zhen felt dizzy, then closed her eyes and her delicate body swayed.

"Duh."

Li Yuanfeng recited a spell, and the ghost spirit turned and turned into a wisp of undetectable black energy. It fell down, rushed towards the clam, entered directly through her fontanel, and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Li Yuanfeng glanced around and found that the Sea of ​​Clam was not very big. In the center was the Spiritual Lake, with water that could be lifted up gently. It was bright and clear at times, and it was empty and silent all around. No sound could be heard.

There was a slender figure sitting in the lake, whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Um."

Li Yuanfeng saw it in his eyes and nodded slightly. He was not surprised that the other party's sea of ​​consciousness had opened up. As for the figure in the lake, it was not a soul, but the other party had received the Qi refining formula taught by the Dragon Girl. He sat quietly every day, collected Qi, and gargled.

Breathe in and guide, so that the energy is moved and the mind is calm, and the power of the soul in the body is attracted into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In Xuanmen Qi refining, Qi is first placed in the mind, and it will naturally become a god.

The theory of divine energy, the combination of pearls and jade.

Li Yuanfeng's thoughts were spinning and his feet kept moving. He moved his body, stretched out his hand, and suddenly turned into the size of a millstone. He grabbed the slender figure in the Linghu Lake and pinched it in his hand.

The figure struggled violently, but Li Yuanfeng's hands remained motionless like bronze poured into iron.

The gap between the two people in soul level is too big, they are not on the same level at all.

The Clam Goddess has lost her soul and has no power to resist.

"I didn't expect that after I started practicing Taoism, the first person I used the Soul Technique to deal with was a weakling."

Li Yuanfeng had a smile on his face and his blood-red clothes were bright. He grabbed the clam girl with great interest, just in time to try out the strange changes in his unique performance of "Nine Heavenly Demons and Gods Transformation Sutra".

With the decision made, the pattern on Li Yuanfeng's eyebrows became distorted, knotted like a dragon, and then, strands of black air were like tentacles, engraved with blood-red traces, slowly falling, and entering from the clam's seven orifices.

Under the skylight, you can see that the skin of the Clam Girl is covered with fine incantations, and blood-colored ghost faces appear from time to time, growing louder and smaller, making the sound of chewing.

The clam girl started rolling on the ground and talking nonsense.

"I don't want your life."

Li Yuanfeng saw this in his eyes, waved his Yun sleeves, and stepped out of the sea of ​​consciousness. The wind raised his body without adding a feather, turned around and left. He didn't say a word. Even if the clam girl survived in the future, she would have to leave at least half of her body.

Life.

I don’t know how long it took, but I saw the little body of Clam Girl Xiaozhen huddled up on the wooden couch, shaking like chaff, her beautiful face was covered with fear, and her long eyelashes were shaking at an extremely fast speed, but no sound came out.

When the wind blew, the ground was green and as clear as water, leaning towards Clam Girl's body. Only then did Xiao Zhen open her eyes. She looked at Zhou Za with a blank look in her eyes.

Xiao Zhen held her forehead and realized that her dress was soaked with sweat and stuck to her body. The cold wind blew her and made her feel cold. She frowned and looked weak and weak.

"what happened?"

Xiao Zhen reluctantly got up, put the pillow behind her, and leaned on it with her back. She only remembered that she seemed to be falling into a deep sleep, and then she heard the wind whispering, and began to dream one after another.

But if you think about it carefully, you can't remember every dream.

Empty.

Really dreaming?

"wrong,"

Xiao Zhen patted his forehead, feeling restless, and denied the idea just now, saying, "I fell asleep and didn't dream."

"Dreaming."

"Not dreaming?"

"Did you dream or not?"

Xiaozhen felt extremely irritable for some unknown reason. She felt angry out of thin air, but she didn't know who to turn on. Her little face turned red from suppressing it, her red pills were like fire, and she kept chattering.

At this time, Xiao Zhen was no longer as clever as before. She even forgot that her master, Princess Eleven, would return to the Dragon Palace today. Every time in the past, he would go to Ao Luan to make a circle and feel his presence.

Let's talk about Li Yuanfeng. After leaving, he walked among the flowers, rocks, pines and bamboos, and quietly passed the waterfall hanging from the cliff. When he saw the spring flowers, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Li Yuanfeng only had less than half an inch, and he was just a little bit gleaming. His feet were not touching the ground, and he was flying in the air. He was invisible to the naked eye. He was reminiscing about the process of punishing the little clam demon just now.

During this process, the Yin Shen is ever-changing and strange, playing with the opponent's soul and memory, quietly planting seeds, and the little clam's spirit has hidden injuries that he cannot detect.

If it cannot be discovered and removed as soon as possible, the mean little clam will subtly become lethargic, irritable, irritable and restless, with frequent and large mood swings. Over time, it will lose both body and soul.

"Control is in hand, you can do whatever you want."

Li Yuanfeng recalled the joy of casting spells. The Yin Shen that emerged from his own spiritual transformation was indeed very different from the Taoist people in the world of Song of Everlasting Sorrow. The Taoist magical powers were more bizarre and changeable, more aggressive, and contained many negative emotions.

, such as killing, ferocity, fear, devouring, etc., you can use them at your fingertips, seamlessly.

"Big difference."

Li Yuanfeng thought quietly, there is a mysterious and mysterious connection between the world, the creatures, the spirits and the gods. The human body is suitable for cultivating Taoism, and the physical body is not strong enough. When the Yin and God come out, they will not be restrained by external objects, and they will be pure and flawless, but their own ghost car's true body

His bloodline is so powerful that it is naturally infiltrated into his soul and soul. Even if he cultivates Yin Shen, it is still rooted in it.

It can be said that as soon as one's evil spirit comes out, one has his own unique tendency to act like a ghost.

Thinking about it this way, it is not surprising that I have gained magical powers through the interaction between heaven and man.

"and,"

Li Yuanfeng shook the bloody clothes on his body, and on it, a face appeared, with small eyebrows and thin lips, exactly like a clam, but the face was expressionless, as if it were carved.

After taking action against Clam Girl Xiaozhen, it is time to start working on the first magic weapon on the road to his soul.

Li Yuanfeng was walking along the winding corridor on the right. Halfway there, he saw a small pavilion in front of him. He suddenly stopped and looked fiercely. He looked to the other side and saw someone with energy like a dragon coming towards him. It was none other than the eleventh princess Ao Luan.
Chapter completed!