Chapter 696 Bee Man, Dream Mirage Butterfly
"Okay, thank you senior for your action!" Huang Yun looked at it and nodded in agreement. (Ww w.XI)
Xie Yugai did not neglect, waved his hand, and the rain and dew flew on Huang Mengxiang's forehead, and then Xie Yugai hit the rain and dew with a few magic formulas, but seeing the light blue brilliance of the rain and dew, it turned into a slap It looked like a big or small cloud, and then, like raindrops, a light blue liquid dripped from the cloud, all falling on Huang Mengxiang's forehead!
The liquid fell on Huang Mengxiang's forehead, and immediately seeped into it and disappeared.
However, after waiting for half a cup of tea, Huang Mengxiang still didn't make any movement. He only frowned slightly and licked his lips with a pink tongue.
"Alas~" Xie Yugai put away the rain and dew, shook his head and said, "It seems that it still can't cure the disease, and Xie can't do anything about it!"
"Thank you fellow daoist!" Huang Tianle's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to ask Xie Yugai to return to his seat.
Then there were more than a dozen monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, who either used weapons or spells, and even a monk took out a very smelly pill and wanted Huang Mengxiang to take it, but Huang Tianle naturally refused. After the monk took a little by himself, Yang Yu took the pill and put it into Huang Mengxiang's mouth. Unfortunately, none of these monks could wake Huang Mengxiang up.
When Xiao Hua arrived, Xiao Hua didn't get up at all, just waved his hand, Huang Tianle also nodded slightly, and signaled for the next monk to come up, two hours passed quickly, not only the Foundation Establishment monks had seen all of them, Even the other disciples in the Qi refining period, 90% of them have already seen it. Only a few monks sitting near the gate of Suzaku Hall have not yet got up.
At this time, a muscular young monk stood up, walked up to Huang Tianle and bowed and said, "My junior Meng Guo climbed Mingshan, Zheng Zehao, and I met Senior Huang!"
"Oh? A disciple who climbed Mingshan in Mengguo?" Huang Tianle was obviously taken aback, looking at Zheng Zehao's jade-like face and piercing eyes, and said with a smile: "Wouldn't you think that the news about my Tianmen Mountain would spread to Mengguo?"
"I want to teach Senior Huang to know that this junior came to the country of Xi to practice, and at the right time, I came here for the sake of gaining experience!" Zheng Zehao said very politely: "Naturally, I also hope to help Senior Huang. ~will Rescue Miss Mengxiang from a coma!"
"Well, go and have a look!" Huang Tianle nodded and said: "The reward offered by Huang didn't say that it was only for Xi Country, if you wake Xiang'er up, I can give you this sparrow drink!"
"Thank you, Senior Huang, for your generosity!" Zheng Zehao walked up to the jade bed, bowed respectfully to Huang Yun and Yang Yu again, then reached out his hand and took out a small spiritual storage bag from his bosom.
"Eh? This little cultivator actually has a spirit storage bag?" Xiao Hua is very sensitive to this thing,
I recognized it right away.
The other monks who established the foundation also recognized it later. Either there is a stunned expression on the face, or there is an expression of regret, anyway.
But seeing Zheng Zehao opened the spiritual storage bag, muttering something in his mouth, he pointed with his hand, and a spirit insect like a wasp flew out from the spiritual storage bag. As soon as the spirit worm flew out, it made a soft "buzzing" sound, circled around Zheng Zehao twice, and floated in front of his eyes.
"Senior Huang, this is a spirit insect bee hooligan. It was raised by this junior to visit Miss Mengxiang's condition!" Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry to act, but asked respectfully.
"Bee rogue?" Before Huang Tianle opened his mouth, Xiao Hua was slightly stunned, and immediately thought of the records in the Insect Sutra, of course he just looked at it casually. Seeing real spirit insects now, one can naturally think of the records: bee worms are sensitive to all kinds of spiritual energy and spiritual objects, and have no attack power, ranking 22nd!
"Well, this spirit worm itself has no value, it can perceive all kinds of spiritual power, so it ranks high!" Xiao Hua thought: "This Zheng Zehao can use to feed this thing. It may be unexpected!"
Huang Tianle seemed to have heard the name of bee gangster before, looked at it, and nodded slightly.
"Thank you, Senior Huang!" Zheng Zehao smiled slightly, showing teeth like white jade, looking extremely graceful.
"Go~" Zheng Zehao muttered the mantra again, and after a while, he moved his hand, and the bee hooligan circled in mid-air for a while, then flew down, and actually slipped into Huang Mengxiang's straight nose...
And Zheng Zehao immediately closed his eyes and sat down, his heart turned to the sky, and he pinched an unknown formula in his hand.
Zheng Zehao's expression was indifferent at first, then a little surprised, then surprised, and then became troubled, and finally, his brows were tightly wrinkled and then relaxed, as if he had a plan in mind!
Huang Tianle's heart seemed to change with Zheng Zehao's expression from time to time, and when Zheng Zehao opened his eyes, he immediately said anxiously: "Nephew Zheng Xian..."
Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry to answer, but first smiled slightly, pointed his finger at Huang Mengxiang, and then lifted it slowly as if a heavy object was hanging from his fingertips, and the bee hooligan slowly crawled out of Huang Mengxiang's nostrils, The bee hooligan was extremely tired, and managed to fly half a foot in the air before falling suddenly. However, Zheng Zehao stretched out his hand, caught it, and immediately put it into the spirit storage bag!
"Nephew Zheng Xian, you've worked hard!" Huang Tianle knew that Zheng Zehao was working hard, so he couldn't feel his heart warming up, and said with a smile, "I don't know what's going on?"
"Fortunately, it's a good luck!" Zheng Zehao said in a slightly hoarse voice with a trace of exhaustion in his tone at this time.
"Ah???" Not only Huang Tianle was shocked, but all the monks in the Suzaku Palace were also shocked. They never expected that Huang Mengxiang's illness would be diagnosed by a little monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining. It was really incredible.
"Nephew Zheng Xian, please tell me!" Huang Tianle said happily.
"I want to teach Senior Huang to know that Miss Mengxiang was planted with a dream mirage!" Zheng Zehao said without hesitation, as if his words were not surprising.
"What??? Dream mirage butterfly? How is this possible?" Huang Tianle shook his head at first, "Although the old man doesn't know anything about spirit insects, he also knows some. The dream mirage butterfly has long been extinct in my Dawn Rain Continent. How could it appear in my Tianmen Mountain? Besides, in ancient times, dream mirage butterflies were good at transforming illusions, and they were usually used on the eyes of illusions, so how could it be planted in Xiang'er's body?"
"That's right!" Su Mingyu also said with a smile: "Although Mengxiang is lethargic, it is completely different from the dream of the dream mirage butterfly. If the ancient dream mirage butterfly appeared in Tianmen Mountain, the entire Tianmen Mountain might become an illusion. We are all people of illusion!"
"Hehe, what you seniors said is all reasonable!" Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry, and said eloquently: "Just now this junior was also surprised, and this junior didn't expect to encounter this ancient spirit insect! But, this ancient The spirit worm seems to be a larva, just in the shape of an egg, so it can only create dreams for Miss Mengxiang in Miss Mengxiang's body, and can't affect others! The younger generation has indeed felt the power of the dream with the bee worm. Only then did he escape quickly, and because of this, the junior also suffered a little damage."
"Dream mirage butterfly? Young eggs??" Xiao Hua frowned slightly, the Insect Scripture didn't say that the dream mirage butterfly was extinct, it just listed it as the number one spirit insect, but after hearing what Zheng Zehao said, it was reasonable, no As if there was something to hide.
"Then... How will Fellow Daoist Zheng wake up Xiang'er?" Huang Yun was overjoyed, he didn't care about mirage butterflies, he just wanted to know how to wake up his daughter.
"This..." Zheng Zehao was a little embarrassed, he hesitated, and didn't answer.
"Nephew Zheng Xian has any difficulties, but tell them!" Huang Tianle frowned and said: "As long as Huang can bear it, he will definitely do it!"
Zheng Zehao sighed and said, "This junior doesn't know how to transmit sound, so that's it!"
"But it's okay to say!" Huang Tianle looked around and said calmly.
"The younger generation can take out the young eggs of the dream mirage butterfly. However, this method comes from the ancient tradition, and it has long been incomplete. The younger generation... because the method is too... It hurts the peace of the world, so it has never been used. never used..."
"Nephew Zheng Xian is because he is not sure?" Huang Tianle asked.
"There is certainty." Zheng Zehao said awkwardly: "It's the method...to interfere with Miss Mengxiang's Yuanyin..."
"Ah???" Huang Tianle was dumbfounded.
"Of course, Senior Huang, this method has been passed down from ancient times, and it will not affect Miss Mengxiang's foundation establishment..." Zheng Zehao hurriedly explained again, blushing.
But even if he explained, how could Huang Tianle's brows loosen? How could everyone in the entire Suzaku Palace not be dumbfounded?
Yuan Yin, that can be interfered at will? The female cultivator's vital yin can be picked except by the partner of the double cultivator, and no one else can move it! Of course, the Yuan Yin of the female cultivator of the Xianshamen is up for sale, so it cannot be generalized!
But since Huang Mengxiang's vital yin cannot be moved at will, she can only sleep sweetly in the dream woven by the young mirage butterfly eggs until the end of her life; but if Huang Mengxiang's vital yin is moved, then she can only I can double cultivate with this person, otherwise I can only live alone for life.
"That... this junior is all I've said. If Senior Huang is willing, this junior will report to the Ming Sect first. This matter is really beyond my expectation. Please think twice, Senior Huang!" Zheng Zehao blushed, and rushed to Huang Tianle, The three of Huang Yun and Yang Yu cupped their hands and walked back to their seats silently and quickly.
"Yu'er, Yu'er, what do you think?" Huang Tianle had no choice. After all, he was only a grandfather. If he really encountered such a thing that was related to Huang Mengxiang's life, he could only ask Huang Mengxiang's parents.
After hearing Zheng Zehao's words, Yang Yu and Huang Yun had been transmitting voices for a long time. They seemed to be willing, but at the same time they were not willing. After all, Zheng Zehao looked pretty good, Fengshen Ruyu was worthy of Huang Mengxiang, but on the other hand, Tianmen Shan didn't know much about the Zheng family on Dengming Mountain, and Zheng Zehao was only on the eighth level of Qi refining, which was not comparable to Huang Mengxiang's peak of the ninth level of Qi refining. . . . . .
Seeing Huang Tianle's questioning, Huang Yun communicated with Yang Yu for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Father, since it is a dream mirage butterfly, unless it is an ancient secret method, it may not be eradicated by the disciples of Huan Lingzong! And this method I can’t try it, if Tianmen Mountain has made up my mind and the Zheng family is willing, I have to be cautious!”