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Chapter Fourteen: Spiritual Saliva Body Forging

The moment the word "Homb" appeared, the evil spirit shook again and was crushed before it had time to react.

Xuan Ye holds the pen, still thinking about the reflection he just saw. If it is real, is there another soul hidden in his body? In other words, it is demon blood!

He panicked. If this was really the case, would he be controlled by the demon blood one day and never wake up again?

Suddenly, Xuan Ye felt that all the energy in his body was drained, and he even fainted for some reason.

When I woke up again, I was lying in a familiar place again, with the same tree spirit in front of me.

"Chi chi chi coo, chi chi chi."

Xuan Ye slowly sat up and chuckled. "I'm fine."

At this moment, the leader of the tree spirit clan came slowly, followed by dozens of little tree spirits.

It bowed first and then asked the tree spirit behind it to hand a treasure box to Xuan Ye.

"This..." Xuan Ye saw that the treasure box was a bit quaint and should have been from some time ago, so he did not dare to accept it.

"Just keep it with peace of mind, maybe this "Thousand Spirits Strategy" is destined for you."

The leader of the tree spirit clan admitted that the tree spirit clan was getting weaker and weaker and could no longer take on the role of guarding the treasure. It also had the intention to give away the treasure to ensure the safety of the tree spirit clan.

If Xuan Ye doesn't come, they will definitely be exterminated and the treasure will fall into the hands of evil spirits.

Perhaps, this is God's arrangement.

From now on, the Tree Spirits only need to live peacefully in the gaps between the Tree Spirits and ignore worldly affairs.

After Xuan Ye heard this, he accepted Qian Lingce with peace of mind. The moment he opened the treasure box, a brilliant light shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire tree spirit gap.

When the light faded, he noticed that his body seemed to have become much lighter. He turned around and looked, and all the skinny tree spirits had turned into human forms.

The leader of the Tree Spirit Clan is really a strong man!

"It seems...you are really the one chosen by the treasure." The leader of the tree spirit clan seemed to feel relieved.

Xuan Ye was still a little confused about the changes in the appearance of the Tree Spirit Tribe.

The leader of the Tree Spirit Clan smiled and explained. "This is the original appearance of the Tree Spirit Clan, but in the endless years, the bloodline has gradually declined. You open the treasure box and let us absorb the spiritual energy and be reborn."

Xuan Ye didn't seem to understand, so he took out a thin booklet from the treasure box and opened it gently. A dense air flowed from the pages, transforming into various beasts, all of which did not exist in reality.

"The beasts recorded in Qianlingce are all ancient wild beasts. They should be of great use when combined with your human race's skills. You are strong-willed and can resist the illusion of evil spirits, so you are also a suitable candidate for it."

After hearing the words of the leader of the tree spirit clan, Xuan Ye's heart still couldn't settle down, so he asked the things he saw in the illusion whether the monster that looked like him really existed?

"Evil spirits are a type of monster. They have the ability to control souls. What they make you see may be the things you fear in your heart."

Xuan Ye lowered his head, thought about it carefully, and then asked about the method of reviving the spirit body.

The leader of the Tree Spirit Clan listed three things that he had never heard of before. They were dream grass, other shore flower, and ghost fruit.

The three medicines only grow in extreme places and are currently beyond his reach.

Knowing that Gu Meier could not be revived by external force, Xuan Ye was a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up.

I remembered that I still had a bottle of spirit saliva with me, and I planned to use it up so that I could go out and face the old tree demon, which would give me a little more confidence.

On the way to escape, I heard Gu Meier say that Lingsali Liquid for body building is best used externally, and this high concentration will be more effective after dilution.

Swallowing is too wasteful, as 90% of it will be digested by gastric juice and turned into liquid and excreted.

He made a big bucket and asked the tree spirit for some nectar. After filling the bucket, he poured one-third of the remaining spirit saliva into it, then took off his clothes and sat in the bucket.

It felt refreshing and cool at first, which should be the effect of the nectar. After a while, a tingling sensation came to the skin. As the tingling sensation intensified, it was like a fire burning on it.

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Ye became like a braised shrimp, with steam still coming out of his mouth.

As the burning sensation spreads to the lungs, Qi and blood rush back and forth in the body, and tearing pains are felt in various parts of the body. It should be that the muscles are eroded by the saliva and begin to break and reshape.

He immediately realized that he should have poured too much!

This tearing feeling lasted for an hour. Xuan Ye was already numb from the pain, and even the tip of his tongue was bitten several times. It was not until the burning sensation slowly subsided and his whole body was enveloped by a cool feeling that he slumped down in the bucket.

When he woke up, he suddenly found that the world in front of him had become so clear. He could see the veins on the branches and leaves of the vine above his head at a glance, and he could even faintly see the flow of juice in the veins.

Xuan Ye almost jumped up with excitement, and felt that he was really a loser. It was such a pity to swallow all the spiritual saliva!

After swallowing two bottles and drinking at least half of the bottle, they are not as effective as the half bottle for external use.

"No wonder the old tree spirit wants to fight for me, this spiritual saliva is really a treasure!" Xuan Ye smacked his mouth, feeling his stomach was empty, and happened to see the little tree spirit bringing him food. As soon as he stepped out, he found that the world was upside down.

, fell headlong to the ground.

He got up and looked at his body, which seemed to be a little different.

Now I couldn't think so much, so I quickly put on my clothes, only to find that the clothes that originally fit me were a little short.

"Is it possible that I've grown taller?" Xuan Ye thought to himself, and found that the water in the vat was pitch black, with some filth floating on the surface. He didn't expect that there were so many impurities in his body!

After a while, the little tree spirit walked in and was stunned for a moment when he saw Xuan Ye. He mumbled something in his mouth, put down the food and left.

Xuan Ye filled his stomach, replaced it with another bucket of fine wine, injected another third of the spiritual saliva, and sat in it.

This time it was not as painful as last time, and its effectiveness was greatly reduced at the end.

He knew that with his qualifications, he had already tempered his body to the extreme before achieving a large-scale state change.

Although there is no harm in using up the spirit saliva liquid, these heavenly and earthly treasures may have miraculous uses in the future.

It's a pity that this improvement is too small, and it will never allow him to survive the hands of the withered old man.

Xuan Ye could only focus on the newly acquired "Qian Ling Ce". He had read it briefly before and found that the wild beasts recorded in it were really mysterious.

In the transformable object stage, only dead objects can be simulated. Only when the higher Hunling period is reached, can ink be used as the form to transform living objects.

However, if it only records the strategies of desolate beasts, how can it be worth letting the tree spirits protect it from ancient times to the present?

He concluded that there must be something fishy in it, so he opened it and continued to read.

"There is a red tiger in the mountains of Dongjun. Its sound is like thunder. When it moves, the mountains and rocks will break. People and ghosts are afraid and call for the Red Palace."

"On the shore of the North Sea, there is a white bird named Aomiao. It flies three hundred miles up and rides the wind to look at Nanchuan River."



After reading the entire book, Xuan Ye still had no clue and could only sleep.

In his sleep, a red tiger walked toward him. It was as big as a mountain, with arrogant eyes, and the cloud whiskers on both sides were swaying in the wind.

Then, the wild beasts seen in the book appeared one after another, and some were so big that they could penetrate the sky, like the rumored dragon-like beasts.

Xuan Ye was like an ant in front of these wild beasts, but he didn't have any fear in his heart. He could even feel that they had no ill intentions.

Before he could see them clearly one by one, the dream dissipated. When he opened his eyes, he was holding "Qian Ling Ce" in his hand. His other finger was cut at some point, and there was still blood on it.

Then I opened "Qianlingce" and found that the white bird had a blood guide that night, and the white bird on the page actually had color.

Xuan Ye was so happy that while the blood was still wet, he stamped his bloody fingerprints on the page of Chi Palace.

Suddenly, a roar penetrated his heart, and the bloody fingerprints quickly turned black and turned into wisps of blue smoke.

He immediately understood that these desolate beasts did not approve of him, or that they might not have enough cultivation.

Xuan Ye is kind-hearted. It's just a chance. It's not as real as practicing the exercises honestly.

Afterwards, he studied the two talismans that he had collected from Xuan Bing. From the words written on them, he could only vaguely make out the words Tianlei Shenjun and Xuanhuo Shenjun.

Although he didn't know the use of these two talismans, they could be activated as long as he injected spiritual power into them. They were also put into his sleeves so that they could be taken out and used at any time.

After all, staying here is not an option. It is difficult to improve your cultivation. Instead of wasting your life, it is better to go out and try your best.

We have made all the preparations we can, and there is nothing to say if we still die in the hands of the withered old man.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ye rested for half a day, then said goodbye to the Tree Spirit Tribe, and followed the instructions to jump down from a pool of spring water.

This spring water is the exit of the crack in the tree spirit, and when it falls to the ground, it returns to the original tree hole.

The bottomless tree hole had long since disappeared, and the crack above the head had closed instantly.

Xuan Ye held his breath and looked quietly outside the tree hole. After a long while, he found no sign of the old man with bones.

But he understood that the old tree demon would never leave easily.

If it were him, he would probably guard this entrance for the rest of his life.

"Let's give it a try!" Xuan Ye thought to himself, running out of the tree hole and diving into the nearby woods.

The moment he left the tree hole, he felt a killing intent locked on his body. It felt like a cold and piercing sword piercing his back.

"As expected, the old tree demon didn't leave!" Xuan Ye smiled bitterly, quickly cheered up, and leaped over the bushes like a frightened deer.

"Little beast, I've finally waited for you!"

The roar shocked the surrounding areas, and the mountains and forests began to shake. The woods seemed to have turned up a wave, constantly surging towards Xuan Ye.

With a "boom", dozens of old trees crashed to the ground, turning into snake-like tree roots and crushing the dense forest.

Xuan Ye didn't dare to look back at all. After the exercise, his five senses improved again. Just by listening, he could tell how terrifying the scene behind him was!

At this moment, he was like a small boat struggling in the turbulent waves behind him.

"How far can you run?"

The voice of the withered old man sounded again, and Xuan Ye could tell that he was less than a hundred meters away. At this time, if he didn't take action, he would have to wait for death!

He took out a talisman from his sleeve, injected spiritual power into it and threw it back.

There was a "boom" and thunder sounded, and the powerful power actually blew a big gap in the roots of the tree.

Xuan Ye guessed that this was the result of Xuan Bing's hard work, but he was reluctant to use it that day. He didn't expect it to be an advantage to him.

However, a single talisman could only block it for a moment. He took out the fire talisman again and threw it behind him.

This time the sound was much quieter, but the palm-sized talisman erupted into a sea of ​​fire.

People born in the year of wood are afraid of fire, so the roots of the tree immediately stop in place and do not dare to move.

The old man's face turned green, he took out his bone stick and inserted it into the ground, causing a wave of earth to put out the fire, and then continued to chase.


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