Shenyin's residence is probably the most beautiful house in the immortal clan. It is built in the peach grove near the stream. From a distance, it looks poetic and picturesque with flowers blooming in it.
At that time, Shenyin, with her long silver hair hanging loose, was sitting in front of the desk writing something. When she heard the movement, the two small snow-white wings beside her ears trembled a few times.
Without raising his head, he ordered Bi Hua, who was pruning the flower branches, "A Ling is here, go and meet him."
Bi Hua quickly put down the scissors in her hand: "It's my lord."
Not long after, the fairy holding Xiaoqing appeared in Shenyin's study.
Under the dim light of the spirit stone, the divine voice that sounded as ethereal as a banished immortal was just like the aristocratic son coming out of the painting. He stared at the fairy quietly, waiting for her to explain her intention.
The fairy was thinking of the polite words to use when disturbing her in the middle of the night, when Xiaoqing said very rudely: "I need your accompaniment, can you?"
Shenyin obviously knew Xiaoqing, he smiled and said: "What music do you want me to play?" Since Ruomu's spirit regained consciousness, he often came to Taolin to eavesdrop on him playing the piano.
"Any song is fine, as long as it has healing properties." Xiao Qing's voice was a little excited, as if a little fan girl had finally met her idol.
The divine voice summoned the harp and plucked the strings a few times gracefully: "Is this the music?"
Xiaoqing's voice suddenly rose: "That's it!"
It flew to the fairy's shoulder and urged: "Summon the contracted beast now, and I will try to see if I can wake her up."
The fairy took Xiao Zhao out of the sea of consciousness.
Xiao Zhao, who was covered in blood mist and frowning tightly, looked like he was not sleeping peacefully. Shenyin could see the crux of the problem at a glance, and he said calmly: "Your spirit beast has absorbed too much energy from the Taoyan flames."
, that’s why you’ve been sleeping so hard, right?”
The fairy nodded: "Yes."
Shenyin made a shocking statement: "The energy in her body is too mottled. Forcibly awakening it would not be a good thing for her."
"Mottled?" The fairy was stunned.
Shenyin did not explain any more, but stretched out her finger and touched Xiao Zhao's eyebrows.
Under the surprised gaze of the fairy, his slender fingertips bloomed with sacred white light. In just a moment, Xiao Zhao's frown relaxed, and even the blood mist on the surface of his body dissipated completely.
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Seeing this scene, Xiaoqing froze in mid-air as if dumbfounded. After a while, he murmured to himself: "Such pure soul power..."
After absorbing all the mottled energy in Xiao Zhao's body, the white halo around Shenyin's body began to surge with blood, and it took a while for it to be slowly absorbed. However, he looked more transparent at this moment.
It seems as if it will disappear between heaven and earth at any time.
He looked at the astonished fairy with calm eyes, his lips as pale as water outlined a small arc, and said gently: "If nothing happens, your spirit beast will wake up tonight. She is the Blood Emperor.
The source of evil cannot be cured, so it is best not to use purification techniques on her, otherwise she will suffer irreparable damage."
"Magic source?" This new word has never been heard by the fairies.
Shenyin was happy to answer her question: "In layman's terms, it's the inner elixir."
"I understand." It turns out that Xiao Zhao's new inner elixir was derived from the blood lines in her body. No wonder she was supposed to evolve into the Snow Emperor, but instead evolved into a monster by accident.
What Shenyin did today was of great help to the fairies. She took a deep breath, quickly stood up and bowed deeply to him: "Thank you, it's just..." She looked at him so transparently
The body that seemed to be integrating with the surroundings was a little worried, "Your body?"
"I'm fine."
"Your body is becoming more and more transparent. Is it really okay?"
"My soul is too strong and my body cannot bear it, so it becomes more and more transparent."
This is the first time I heard about this strange thing, "Is there any way to strengthen your body?"
Shenyin suddenly smiled, giving people a free and easy feeling: "You may not believe it, but this is already my fourth body."
The fairy's expression was just like that black man's question mark face. What he said... was inexplicably a bit scary.
Shenyin said lightly: "When I was born, I died on the spot. It was the spirit witch who collected my soul and put it in the soul-nurturing tree for nourishment. Every hundred years, she would prepare a new body for me, so I
Only then can I live peacefully until now." When he told his own experience, he seemed to be telling someone else's story, as calm as water without any ripples.
The fairy understood a little bit, and her quick mind immediately guessed: "So, your body is made of the cicada slough of the snow silkworm?" It will become more and more transparent, and only the snow silkworm can have this magical effect.
Shenyin nodded. Even though he seemed to be imitating that he was about to disappear into the world, there was no sign of panic. Instead, he said calmly: "However, this may be my last body."
"Why?"
"After the death of the beast god, it is impossible for any more snow silkworms in the world to successfully evolve." The bloodthirsty snow silkworm cubs may not be able to resist the temptation of demonic energy.
Before the fairy could speak, Long Fang, who knew her very well, shouted loudly in her sea of consciousness: "Don't even think about giving Xiao Zhao's cicada to him! That's mine!"
Fairy spirit: "..."
Afraid that this unconventional dragon might cause trouble, she said coldly: "I will not go back on my promise to you, so relax, I won't give him the cicada slough."
As expected, Long Fang was very satisfied and stopped beeping.
After finishing Long Fang in one word, Xian Ling asked Shenyin calmly: "So, besides this, is there any other way?" She always felt that the Yu Clan's spirit witches should have some tricks up their sleeves, otherwise they wouldn't be able to let him go with ease.
Shenyin came to assist her.
Shenyin, who had always been calm, fell silent at this moment. The fairy was very smart and did not ask any more questions, but changed his mind: "Can Xi soil heal your body?"
Shenyin couldn't bear to refuse and nodded: "Try it."
The fairy spirit decisively turned the essence that it had absorbed not long ago into the power of nature and enveloped Shenyin's body. She resisted the feeling of being hollowed out again and asked with a pale face: "Do you feel good?
a little?"
Shenyin's transparent body has not recovered, but he is still considerate and smiles: "I feel much better. It's getting late, Aling, let's go and rest early!"
This is...a tactful eviction order.
She had been able to watch people's words since she was a child, but she couldn't do anything like staying silent and not leaving. Although she wanted to find out what was going on with Shenyin, she still hugged Xiao Zhao and left.
Xiaoqing, who followed the fairy out of the peach forest, looked back several times reluctantly. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but said: "Fairy..."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"I..." Xiaoqing was a little hard to say.
"?"
"I...I want to betray you."
Without waiting for the fairy to ask questions, it spoke very quickly: "I want to make a contract with that Yu clan just now. His soul is very pure, much purer than yours. If we make a contract with him, our purification technique will be enhanced."
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The fairy spirit was not disappointed at all. On the contrary, she was very happy. She said warmly: "I said, we are friends, how is this a betrayal? You make the right choice, and I should be happy to support you." If Ruomu Spirit can be with God
The sound contract should enhance his physique, right?
Shenyin and Ruomu are both of the light type, so they should be 100% compatible.
Hearing the fairy's encouragement, Xiaoqing suddenly jumped for joy: "Then I go find him?"
The fairy smiled and said: "Go."
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The body that had been suppressed by Shenyin suddenly erupted. Tiny blue blood vessels covered his delicate face, but even so, there was still no trace of evil spirit in his body.
Bihua finally couldn't help it anymore. Even though she knew the answer, she still had to ask: "Sir, you don't need to help her spirit beast. She will wake up sooner or later, and your body..."
For the first time, Shenyin did not say any more specious words, but said with a calm expression: "I can't do it."
Bi Hua: "?"
He sighed deeply: "Before leaving, the spirit witch told me that I must find a way to make her happy. He hoped that I could have children with her. The newborn baby with the blood of the Insect King can bear my
soul."
In this way... he can be like a normal person and no longer suffer from physical disintegration.
However, how could he possibly do such a shocking thing?
Hearing Shenyin's extremely cold voice, Bi Hua was not surprised at all, because before setting off, the spirit wizard had secretly asked her to help match the master with the chosen one. She thought that he didn't know.
Her heart suddenly ached with intense pain. Why did her such a good master have to suffer these ridiculous things?
She cried and asked: "Is there no other way?"
"have."
Under Bi Hua's stunned gaze, he gently stroked the strings in his hand and said with a smile, "Becoming a weapon soul is also a good choice."
Doesn’t Lingxue Qin already have a weapon soul?
Bi Hua was about to speak, but at this moment, a ray of cyan light came in from the window. It couldn't see the situation clearly and said: "Um...can I make a contract with you?"