"Hey, where did such a group of phantom spirit insects come from?" Ling Chuxi was a little confused and almost thought she was hallucinating. I remember that when she took back the Xumi space, there were only a dozen or so phantom spirit insects at most. How did it change like this?
Too many? Even without counting them, she could tell that there were as many as a hundred phantom spirit insects in front of her.
As far as she knows, the reproduction of phantom spirit insects is the same as that of bees, relying on the queen of phantom spirit insects, and others do not have the ability to reproduce. But then again, the Sumeru space is different from the heavenly realm, and the spiritual energy is more
It was full and soft. Maybe these phantom spirit insects had mutated again, but not necessarily. Ling Chuxi found the answer.
"Qingjue, Qingjue..." Ling Chuxi slowly called out the name that was deeply imprinted in her heart. Her consciousness became increasingly blurred, but she would not give up just like that. She still wanted to go out to see Qingjue.
Jue, she still has to save her mother, and there are still many things that have not been done. How could she leave Qing Jue alone and let Qing Jue suffer all the pain in this world.
Looking down at the little yellow chicken whose body was getting colder and colder, Ling Chuxi felt a sharp pain in her heart. The little yellow chicken saved her in critical moments again and again, but what did she give the little yellow chicken? At this moment,
Ling Chuxi felt so guilty that she could hardly breathe.
"Xiao Huang, I'm sorry..." Ling Chuxi said softly, and something suddenly changed.
The powerful power of heaven suddenly disappeared, and the body that had reached the limit of life suddenly felt relaxed.
But the group of phantom spirit insects was expanding rapidly. The small body that was originally not much bigger than an ant swelled up like blowing air, becoming as big as a bee, and then became as big as a dragonfly, and its body was almost
It was stretched to become translucent, and its thin wings were even more golden.
"Swallow, they can actually devour the power of heaven!" Ling Chuxi finally reacted and was extremely shocked.
Not only the five elements have life and death, but everything in the world has life and death cycles. But who would have thought that in addition to swallowing the power of the divine soul, this phantom spirit insect can also swallow the power of heaven.
"He's saved!" Ling Chuxi felt ecstatic in her heart, taking advantage of the temporary disappearance of the power of heaven, and quickly started to use her skills.
She could see that although the phantom spirit insects could swallow the power of heaven, they were too small and the number was limited, so they were not enough to completely swallow them, so she still had to rely on herself.
But as long as she is given a chance to breathe, she will definitely persevere until the end.
As she expected, when the phantom spirit insect expanded to the size of a thumb, it stopped. It must have reached its limit. It was obvious that they could not absorb so much abundant and powerful power of heaven.
However, after a short period of recovery, Ling Chuxi's already dry meridians were full of vitality flowing like spring water again, gentle and soft, and the fire of Phoenix Nirvana also burned more fiercely.
The power of heaven once again poured into Ling Chuxi's meridians like a flood. Ling Chuxi was surprised to find that after swallowing and vomiting the phantom spirit insects, the power of heaven actually became much softer than before. Although
She still couldn't absorb and fuse it, but the threat to her was much smaller.
"Chirp..." The little yellow chicken curled up in Ling Chuxi's arms suddenly opened its eyes and let out a loud and long cry.
Then it flapped its wings and flew high, sucking the power of heaven into its mouth like a whale swallowing the sea.