Chapter 696 Bee Hooligan, Dream Mirage Butterfly

"Okay, please thank senior for taking action!" Huang Yan looked at it and nodded in agreement.

Xie Yugai didn't hesitate, he waved his hand, and rain and dew flew on Huang Mengxiang's forehead. Then Xie Yugai hit a few magic formulas on the rain and dew, but he saw that the rain and dew gave off a light blue brilliance, which turned into a slap. Clouds of different sizes appeared, and then, like raindrops, light blue liquid dripped from the clouds, 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 made no movement. During this period, he only frowned slightly and licked his lips with a light red tongue.

&+Pig+Pig+Island+Novel ww.zhomnbsp; "Alas" Xie Yugai put away the rain and dew, shook his head and said: "It seems that the disease still cannot be treated, and Xie is helpless!"

"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist!" Huang Tianle's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to thank Yugai and return to his seat.

Then there were more than a dozen monks in the early stages of foundation building, either using magic weapons or spells. There was even a monk who took out a very smelly pill and wanted Huang Mengxiang to take it. Huang Tianle naturally refused, that is, in After the monk took a little of it himself, Yang Yu took the pill and put it into Huang Mengxiang's mouth. Unfortunately, none of the monks could wake Huang Mengxiang up.

When Xiao Hua arrived, Xiao Hua didn't get up at all, he just waved his hand. Huang Tianle also nodded slightly and motioned for the next monk to come up. Two hours passed quickly. Not only the Foundation Establishment monks had seen them all, Even other Qi Refining stage disciples, 90% have already seen it. Only a few monks sitting near the door of Zhuque Hall have not yet gotten up.

At this time, a strong young monk stood up, walked to Huang Tianle, bowed and said, "Junior Meng Guodeng Mingshan Zheng Zehao has met Senior Huang!"

"Oh? A disciple of Meng Ming Mountain?" Huang Tianle was obviously stunned. Looking at Zheng Zehao's jade-like face and piercing eyes, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that what happened in Tianmen Mountain would actually reach Mongolia?"

"Senior Huang, who is good at teaching, knows that this junior came to Xi Country for training. It just happened at the right time, so he came here to gain some experience!" Zheng Zehao said politely: "Of course, I also hope to help Senior Huang. Will Meng Meng Miss Xiang woke up from coma! "

"Well, go and have a look!" Huang Tianle nodded and said: "Huang's reward did not say it was only for people from the Xi country. If you rescue Xiang'er, I can give you this bird's drink!"

"Thank you, Senior Huang, for your generosity!" Zheng Zehao walked to the jade bed and bowed respectfully to Huang Yun and Yang Yu. Then he reached out his hand and took out a small spirit storage bag from his arms.

"Eh? This little monk actually has a spirit storage bag?" Xiao Hua is very sensitive to this thing.

He recognized it immediately.

The other monks who built the foundation also recognized him later. The face may show surprise, or may show regret, it's all different.

But he saw Zheng Zehao opening the spirit storage bag, muttering something in his mouth, and then pointed his hand, and a wasp-like spirit insect flew out from the spirit storage bag. As soon as the spirit insect 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 spiritual insect bee hooligan. It was raised by this junior to check on Miss Mengxiang's condition!" Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry to take action, but asked respectfully.

"Bee gangster?" Before Huang Tianle spoke, Xiao Hua was slightly stunned and immediately thought of the records in the "Insect Classic". Of course, he just looked at it casually. Now that I see real spiritual insects, I can naturally think of the records in them: Bee Hooligan, sensitive to various spiritual energies and spiritual objects, has no attack power, ranked 22nd!

"Well, this spiritual insect itself has no value, but it can sense various spiritual powers, so it ranks high!" Xiao Hua thought: "This Zheng Zehao can feed this thing. It may be unexpected!"

Huang Tianle seemed to have heard the name Feng Meng. He looked at it and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Senior Huang!" Zheng Zehao smiled slightly, showing his white jade-like teeth, looking extremely graceful.

"Go" Zheng Zehao recited the mantra silently again. After a moment, he moved his hand slightly, and the bee man hovered in the air for a while, then flew down and actually got into Huang Mengxiang's straight nose...

Zheng Zehao immediately sat down with his eyes closed, his heart raised to the sky, and the unknown magic formula in his hand.

Zheng Zehao's expression was indifferent at first, then a little shocked, then surprised, then confused, and finally, his brows furrowed and then relaxed, as if he had something in mind!

Huang Tianle's heart seemed to change with Zheng Zehao's expression from time to time. 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 slowly raised it as if there was a weight hanging on his fingertips, and the bee man slowly crawled out of Huang Mengxiang's nostrils. The bee hooligan looked extremely tired and managed to fly half a foot in the air before falling suddenly again. However, Zheng Zehao stretched out his hand and caught it, and immediately put it into the spirit storage bag!

"Nephew Zheng Xian, thank you for your hard work!" Huang Tianle knew that Zheng Zehao was thinking so hard, and his heart warmed up, and he smiled and said, "I wonder what the situation is?"

"Fortunately, luckily I did not disgrace my life!" Zheng Zehao said in a hoarse voice with a hint of exhaustion in his tone at this time.

"Ah???" Not only Huang Tianle was shocked, but all the monks in the Suzaku Hall were shocked. They never expected that Huang Mengxiang's condition was diagnosed by a young monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining. It was really incredible.

"Nephew Zheng, please speak!" Huang Tianle said happily.

"So that Senior Huang can know, Miss Meng Xiang was planted with a Dream Mirage Butterfly!" Zheng Zehao seemed to be determined to shock people, and said without hesitation.

"What??? Dream Mirage Butterfly? How is this possible?" Huang Tianle shook his head first: "Although I don't know anything about spiritual insects, I also know something. This Dream Mirage Butterfly has long been extinct in my Xiaoyu Continent. How could it appear in my Tianmen Mountain? Besides, in ancient times, Dream Mirage Butterfly was good at transforming illusions, and was generally used on the center of the illusion array. How could it be planted in Xiang'er's body?"

"That's right!" Su Mingyu also laughed: "Although Meng Xiang is in a coma, 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 would probably become an illusion, and we would all be people of the illusion!"

"Haha, what the seniors said is reasonable! "Zheng Zehao was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "I was also surprised just now. I didn't expect to encounter this ancient spiritual insect! However, this ancient spiritual insect seems to be a larva, just in the form of an egg, so it can only create dreams for Miss Meng Xiang in her body, but cannot affect others! I used the bee rogue and really felt the power of the dream, so I quickly escaped, and I was also a little injured. "

"Dream Mirage Butterfly? Young eggs? ? "Xiao Hua frowned slightly. The "Insect Classic" did not say that the Dream Mirage Butterfly was extinct, but only listed it as the first spiritual insect. But after listening to what Zheng Zehao said, it was reasonable and didn't seem to be concealed.

"Then...how does Zheng Daoyou wake Xiang'er up?" Huang Ying was overjoyed. He didn't care about the Dream Mirage Butterfly, he just wanted to know how to wake up his daughter.

"This..." Zheng Zehao was a little embarrassed, very hesitant, and didn't answer.

"Nephew Zheng, if you have any difficulties, just tell me!" Huang Tianle frowned and said, "As long as I can bear it, I will definitely do it!"

Zheng Zehao sighed and said, "Junior can't transmit sound, so just say it now!"

"Just say it!" Huang Tianle looked around and said calmly.

"Junior can take out the young eggs of this dream mirage butterfly, but this method is passed down from ancient times and has long been incomplete. I... because the method is too... harmful to the harmony of nature, so I never use it..."

"Is it because nephew Zheng is not sure?" Huang Tianle asked.

"I am sure," Zheng Zehao said awkwardly, "but the method... will interfere with Miss Mengxiang's Yuanyin..."

"Ah???" Huang Tianle was dumbfounded.

"Of course, Senior Huang, this method is passed down from ancient times and will not affect Miss Mengxiang's foundation..." Zheng Zehao hurriedly explained with a blushing face.

But even if he explained, how could Huang Tianle's brows be relaxed? How could everyone in the entire Vermillion Bird Hall not be dumbfounded?

Yuan Yin, can that be interfered with at will? The Yuan Yin of a female cultivator can only be picked by the partner of the dual cultivation, and others cannot touch it at all! Of course, the Yuan Yin of the female cultivators of the Xianca Sect is for sale, and it cannot be generalized!

But since Huang Mengxiang's Yuan Yin cannot be touched at will, she can only sleep sweetly in the dream woven by the young eggs of the Dream Mirage Butterfly, until she dies of old age; but if Huang Mengxiang's Yuan Yin is touched by someone, then she can only practice dual cultivation with this person, otherwise she can only stay alone for the rest of her life.

"That... I have said all. If Senior Huang is willing, I will report it to the sect first. This matter is really beyond my expectations. Please think twice, Senior Huang!" Zheng Zehao blushed, bowed to Huang Tianle, Huang Ying and Yang Yu, and walked back to his seat silently and quickly.

"Ying'er, Yu'er, what do you think?" Huang Tianle had no choice. After all, he was just a grandfather. If he really encountered such a matter that affected Huang Mengxiang's life, he could only ask Huang Mengxiang's parents again.

Yang Yu and Huang Ying had been communicating with each other for a long time after listening to Zheng Zehao's words. The two seemed to be somewhat willing, but also somewhat unwilling. After all, Zheng Zehao looked pretty good, and Fengshen Ruyu was worthy of Huang Mengxiang. On the other hand, Tianmen Mountain didn't know much about the Zheng family of Dengming Mountain, and Zheng Zehao was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, which was not as good as Huang Mengxiang's ninth level of Qi Refining.

Seeing Huang Tianle's question, Huang Ying communicated with Yang Yu for a while, and smiled bitterly: "Dad, since it is a dream mirage butterfly, unless it is an ancient secret method, I am afraid that even if the disciples of the Huanling Sect come in person, they can't eradicate it! And this method can't be tried. If Tianmen Mountain has made up its mind, it still needs the Zheng family to agree. We have to be cautious!" (To be continued...)