Luoyang got out of bed, put on his pajamas, and came to the study alone.
Five hours have passed, and it's time to take a look at the situation inside the Gu Bowl.
Lid opens.
A faint spiritual light rose from the bottom of the bowl, like a wisp of blue smoke.
The source of the spiritual light is a small insect much smaller than a grain of rice. It has a crystal clear body, a big head and a small tail, and is shaped like a tadpole.
Unfortunately, it lay motionless on the spiritual Gu seal engraved on the bottom of the bowl, as if dead.
With a thought in Luoyang's mind, spiritual power intervened in the spirit body of the ancestral witch and entered a super-sensory state.
The perception instantly covered the entire study room, and then focused on the little bug.
It is still alive, but the breath of life is quite weak, the situation is a bit dangerous, and it may die at any time.
Luoyang immediately held the Gu bowl and poured spiritual power into the bowl.
The spiritual Gu seal burst out with spiritual light again.
The little insect trembled slightly, as if life force had been injected into its tiny body.
Part of the spiritual power injected into the spiritual Gu Seal was absorbed by the little insect, and it gradually became active, crawling around in the Spirit Gu Seal. But it was too small and too weak to crawl for a minute.
cm. It occasionally raises its head, as if it is looking for something, giving people the impression of being restless.
It is hungry and needs food.
Luoyang took a paper knife, made a small cut on the index finger of his left hand, then pointed the wound at the small insect, and mobilized his spiritual power to squeeze the wound.
Drops of blood poured out from the wound, and the little insect was drowned in the blood in a blink of an eye.
Luoyang did not stop and continued to drip blood into the voodoo bowl. Not only his blood, but also spiritual energy. This little bug is different from ordinary voodoo bugs. Ordinary voodoo bugs eat poison, while spiritual voodoo bugs eat poison.
It's spiritual blood. This is why he gathered his spiritual power around the wound. The spiritual power caused the blood to flow out, and the blood took away part of the spiritual energy and became spiritual blood.
Luoyang did not end the bloodletting until the bottom of the bowl was completely covered with spiritual blood.
The little bug was completely invisible.
Strictly speaking, it is not a spiritual Gu worm in the true sense yet, but an embryonic form of the Spirit Gu worm. According to the spiritual Gu technique, he has to do this once every twelve hours, injecting spiritual energy into the body of the alms bowl.
He uses his power to "charge" the Spirit Gu Seal, and then feeds it with spiritual blood. After 7749 days, he can cultivate a true Spirit Gu worm.
Originally, he did not fully believe in the spiritual Gu technique in Gu Bo's "memory space" and was half-doubtful. However, after one experiment was successful, he no longer had any doubts.
There are also four copies of black and white millet caterpillars, which seem to have to be put in the refrigerator for long-term storage. If the cultivated spiritual Gu worms die, he can continue to cultivate them.
The sound of footsteps came.
Ye Zi is here.
Luoyang went ahead and opened the study door.
Ye Zi had just arrived at the door, wearing a nightgown. The light in the study shone on her body, making the thin silk fabric look very transparent. All the lines and shapes on her body were outlined by the light, and the scenery was picturesque.
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Luoyang smiled: "It's so late if you don't sleep, what are you doing up?"
"I got up to go to the bathroom and found you weren't in bed. What were you doing in the study so late?" Ye Zi glanced into the study, her eyes seeming to suspect that her man was doing something shameful.
Luoyang got out of the way, ready to let her see by herself.
Ye Zi, however, had her own guess. When she entered the door, she said, "Are you secretly watching that kind of movie behind my back?"
Luoyang smiled: "I have a beautiful wife like you, what kind of movies should I watch? Besides, even if I want to watch it, I will watch it with you. Why would I be hiding in the study alone in the middle of the night watching it?"
"Do you have one?"
Luoyang: "?"
An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of Ye Zi's mouth: "Let me see it too, I haven't seen it in my whole life."
Luoyang was speechless and shook his head: "No."
Ye Zi reached out and pinched Luoyang, and said angrily: "I don't believe it. You have obviously made a lot of progress during this period, and you still use different tricks to torment people. How dare you say you didn't watch?"
Luoyang is a bit over the top.
As expected of a well-familiar sister, she managed to seduce him with just one or two words.
But he still controlled himself. He pointed to the Gu bowl on the desk to Ye Zi: "I'm refining Gu."
Ye Zi came to the desk and asked curiously: "What's the purpose of refining it?"
"Guess." Luoyang decided to give it a try and tease her.
Ye Zi rolled her eyes cutely: "You must be trying to poison me and do bad things."
Luoyang reached out and patted the thickest muscle on her body, and said with a smile: "Am I such a bad person in your eyes? There is a spiritual Gu worm in this blood. I actually don't know what it can do, but if I cultivate it
If it succeeds, I want to use it to treat people."
Ye Zi was surprised: "What disease can you use to treat people with voodoo insects?"
Luoyang said: "For example, for cancer, blood clots, etc., you can think of them as nanoworms. After entering the human body, they eat cancer cells, or crush blood clots, etc., to achieve operations that cannot be done with medical technology, and there is almost no harm to the patient."
Ye Zi's beautiful eyes were full of admiration, but she suddenly remembered something and glanced at the red liquid in the bottom of the bowl: "Husband, is that your blood?"
Luoyang nodded.
Ye Zi glanced at Luoyang's hand and soon discovered the wound. She grabbed Luoyang's left hand and held it in front of her eyes, saying distressedly: "Does it hurt?"
Seeing her anxious and distressed look, Luoyang felt warm in his heart: "It hurts a little, but it's okay."
Ye Zi suddenly leaned over and opened her red lips, and half of the injured index finger disappeared.
Luoyang couldn't help but shudder.
Compared with the slight pain from the wound, the treatment from his mature sister was the "pain" that he couldn't bear.
The mature sister seemed to have discovered something again. She glanced at Luoyang from the corner of her eye, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on her face. She immediately ended the treatment: "Well, I'm going back to sleep."
Luoyang reached out and grabbed her Hao wrist.
The mature sister knew what Luoyang was thinking, but she pretended to be nervous and innocent: "Husband, what are you going to do?"
Luoyang came up to her, picked her up, and put her on the desk.
"No, what are you going to do?" Ye Zi reached out and lowered his hand to Luoyang's chest, but he probably couldn't even pick up a mobile phone with the strength in his hand.
"Sit down and I'll make you a cup of tea."
"I don't, I don't want it, I don't want it." Ye Zi shook his head.
However, women from wealthy families usually have a certain way of sitting and sitting.
A pleasant smile appeared on Luoyang's face.
Kung Fu tea.
On the trembling desk, in the Gu bowl, the little spiritual Gu embryo was swimming around, seeming to be looking for its mother.