With a thought from Long Xiaoshan, the jade purifying bottle flew out from between his eyebrows.
He poured it towards the Fengqi tree, and drops of merit spirit liquid fell down and sprinkled on the Fengqi tree.
As soon as the merit spirit fluid fell on it, the branches and leaves of the Phoenix Tree unfolded, and the originally depressed aura quickly recovered, and the Tree Spirit Phoenix Bird screamed with joy.
The spiritual liquid of merit is a rare thing in heaven and earth.
It can cultivate all things in the world.
Sacred trees like Feng Qi Mu have extremely high requirements for the growth environment. Originally, they could only survive in the Ancient Mirage Palace. When Long Xiaoshan brought it out, there was actually no suitable place for transplantation, let alone raising it in the Mustard Seed Space.
But Long Xiaoshan has merit elixir.
After absorbing the spiritual liquid of merit, Feng Qimu not only survived, but also had a tendency to grow bigger. It was already a lot bigger than when it was in the Ancient Mirage Palace.
Even the strength of the tree spirit has become stronger, which is why the Phoenix Bird Tree Spirit is willing to follow him. Otherwise, with the strength of the Phoenix Bird, he would never be so peaceful.
After sucking up enough spiritual fluid for Feng Qimu.
Long Xiaoshan poured a few drops of Merit Spiritual Liquid on the other five top-quality spiritual trees transplanted from the Ancient Mirage Palace. After absorbing the Meritful Spiritual Liquid, these five-baht spiritual trees also grew vigorously, and their spiritual energy fluctuated violently.
The branches are swaying against Long Xiaoshan, as if to express gratitude to Long Xiaoshan.
At this time, another bat-like monster with a dark red body appeared and shouted hurriedly towards Long Xiaoshan.
It was the Soul Kite King that he conquered in the Far West.
At this moment, Soul Kite King is a full third larger than when he first conquered it. The dark red fur on his body has become crystallized. You must know that demon king-level monsters like Soul Kite King may grow during their growth period.
Lasting for thousands of years.
Evolution is very slow. After all, unlike humans, they do not practice systematic exercises and have special physiques.
But Long Xiaoshan has only conquered the Soul Kite King for about half a year, but he has grown up so much.
This is of course due to the special catalytic effect of merit spirit liquid.
Soul Kite King has advanced from a low-grade demon king to a mid-grade demon king. His strength has increased dramatically, and he has also become more surrendered to Long Xiaoshan. After all, if it were not for Long Xiaoshan, he would have had at least hundreds of years to evolve.
King Soul Kite covets the spiritual liquid of merit very much.
Every time Long Xiaoshan appeared, it couldn't wait. The Soul Kite King flew to the foot of Long Xiaoshan, and hugged Long Xiaoshan's thigh with its wings very humanely. His blood-red eyes showed a pitiful attitude, staring at it.
The jade purification bottle in Long Xiaoshan's hand.
"You don't have to behave like this every time, you are indispensable."
Long Xiaoshan poured out a few drops of spiritual liquid and fed it into King Soul Kite's mouth. King Soul Kite couldn't wait to swallow it, feeling the strange flow that caused special changes in his blood and body.
After feeding Queen Soul Kite.
Long Xiaoshan walked to the huge container stored in the Mustard Seed space. Inside was the frost centipede that the Chong Taoist had failed to cultivate and evolve back then. The Chong Taoist was limited by his own strength and could not break through the Tianjun.
So I have always wanted to cultivate a heavenly king level spiritual pet.
But before he succeeded, he was seriously injured and passed away.
This frost centipede was sealed in a petri dish by him. The Taoist Chong was obviously not willing to accept it. Even before it died, he still set up a program in the petri dish to allow the frost centipede to continue absorbing nutrients.
Unfortunately, the Chong Taoist seems to have failed.
This frost centipede is now lying at the bottom of the vessel, seemingly lifeless and without any breath.
From the records of Taoist Chong, Long Xiaoshan knew that this frost centipede was the top demon king, so he naturally did not want to just throw it away. The demon beast had extremely strong vitality, and it was sealed in this petri dish as if it had been frozen for thousands of years.
He had merit spirit liquid in his hand, so he still held out hope that he could save the frost centipede.
After he leaves the Ancient Mirage Palace, he will add golden merit spirit fluid to the petri dish.
The golden merit liquid has the effect of resuscitation.
As long as the frost centipede is not completely dead, it should be possible to revive it.
Just standing next to the petri dish, Long Xiaoshan looked at the huge white shadow lying at the bottom of the petri dish, still motionless. Similarly, Long Xiaoshan could not sense any life breath in it.
This made Long Xiaoshan somewhat disappointed.
I've added a lot of merit spirit fluid, but it still hasn't been revived?
Otherwise, just sacrifice him and transform him into an external incarnation.
The incarnation of a top-level demon king can naturally greatly improve the strength.
If you just sacrifice the incarnation, it will eventually reduce the activity of this top-level monster, which will not be as consistent as the original body. Moreover, if you sacrifice too many incarnations, it will eventually have some impact on yourself.
After all, you have to divide your soul and get it out.
Long Xiaoshan currently has two external incarnations, Yan Tiancan and Long Yin. Unless he has to, he does not want to divide too many souls, which will have an impact on his physical practice.
"Eh!"
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked carefully at the abdomen of the frost centipede. There were some scattered golden merit liquid there, like pearls.
"It seems a little missing."
How powerful Long Xiaoshan's spiritual thoughts are, it is clear how much merit spirit liquid is added each time.
Although it looks like nothing has changed.
But Long Xiaoshan still noticed that some of the golden spirit liquid was missing.
"Hun Yuan, come here." Long Xiaoshan shouted sharply.
Soul Kite, who was enjoying the changes in his bloodline, flew up in alarm and landed next to Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan pointed to the spiritual liquid at the bottom of the petri dish and said, "Did you eat it secretly?"
King Soul Kite shook his head.
"Tell the truth." Long Xiaoshan said sharply.
"No, it's not me, Master. I really didn't eat it secretly. If I had eaten it secretly, I would have been struck by thunder and died badly." Soul Kite King swore.
Looking at Soul Kite King's expression, Long Xiaoshan probably didn't dare to lie.
"Then did you see anyone else move?"
"No, I've always been here." King Hun Yuan said.
"Yeah?"
Long Xiaoshan nodded.
If there is no other way to steal it, there is only one possibility: the golden spirit liquid was absorbed by the frost centipede.
Thinking of this, Long Xiaoshan's eyes lit up slightly.
If it is absorbed, it means that the frost centipede is not completely dead, and there is still hope of recovery.
Long Xiaoshan poured a lot of spiritual liquid into it, and then said calmly to the Soul Kite King: "Watch it for me, and remember, don't eat it secretly, or I won't be able to spare you."
The Soul Kite King looked eagerly at the large amount of spiritual liquid in the petri dish, and was extremely jealous.
This dead centipede had no energy left, but it actually got more spiritual liquid than it did. But he didn't dare not listen to Long Xiaoshan's words, and if he really wanted to eat it secretly, he couldn't hide it. He even nodded and said: "Yes.
Yes, Master, don’t worry.”
After feeding the spiritual pet.
Long Xiaoshan took back his spiritual thoughts.
Now that he has condensed the five Yuan Dan and refined his natal magic weapon, it is impossible for his strength to rise in a short time.
It's time to get ready to leave.
Just crossing the sea of twilight, with an uncertain future, Long Xiaoshan thought of someone he might want to pay a visit to, who might be able to give him some pointers.
