Chapter 1342 Little Snake
Ye Chunyang paused and looked down.
Half of the strange black trees stretched out from the ground beneath their feet, while the other half was buried in the gravel, as if they had been randomly discarded.
But when Ye Chunyang saw the wood grain on the surface of the strange wood, his eyes suddenly froze, and then he was overjoyed.
Isn't this the spiritual tree? !
He once cultivated a spiritual tree in the human world, and no one knew this tree better than him. The strange wood now half buried in the gravel, the wood grain on it was exactly the same as the fragment in his hand.
Ye Chunyang was extremely surprised. He swept away the gravel with a wave of his sleeves and revealed the spirit tree immediately.
The wood was no more than two feet long and was as black as ink. However, the wood grain was deeper than the fragment he was holding, and it was obviously older.
As soon as his spiritual consciousness was explored, Ye Chunyang's sea of consciousness immediately returned a wave of pure soul power, which was of great help in nourishing his spiritual soul.
"It is indeed this thing!"
Ye Chunyang was overjoyed.
The vitality in this section of the spirit-nurturing tree has not been lost, which is the goal of his trip. It is a pity that the Yan family does not know the magic of the spirit-nurturing tree, so they throw such a treasure here as waste.
He almost didn't notice such an inconspicuous place.
But now it seems that the induction of the spirit-nurturing wood fragment just now is indeed correct, but the strange fish scale also has spiritual power, so it gave him an illusion.
"Now that you have obtained the spirit-nurturing tree, you can practice slowly after you go out."
Ye Chunyang weighed the piece of spiritual wood, put it into the Qiankun bag, and then walked out with a relaxed expression.
The goal has been achieved, and there is no need for him to stay in the Yan family's treasure house.
Outside the stone mountain.
The Yan sisters stayed there, their eyes fixed on the closed stone door for a moment.
Not long after, there was a soft knock on the door, and Ye Chunyang walked out.
"Senior Ye, you came out so quickly."
The two women were a little surprised.
I originally thought that Ye Chunyang would stay in there for a while, but he didn't expect that he would come out in less than an hour.
"Um."
Ye Chunyang didn't give the two girls a chance to ask more questions. He nodded slightly and said, "I will stay here for a few more days. Do you two girls mind?"
"Of course I don't mind. My two sisters are able to take over the Yan family because they rely on our seniors. Seniors can live here as long as they want." Yan Yuyan said with a gentle smile.
Yan Wushuang also blinked her beautiful eyes, with a happy face.
Although she knew that Ye Chunyang would leave one day, she hoped in her heart that he could stay for a while longer. Even if she couldn't get close to him, it was enough to see him every day.
Ye Chunyang didn't say much and went back to the room.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he waved his hand, and several formation flags fell in the room, and the place was immediately isolated.
Then he patted the Qiankun bag, and the spirit-nurturing tree appeared in his hand. Then he closed his eyes and mobilized his spiritual power to pour out towards the tree.
The whole room was filled with rich vitality. Ye Chunyang kneaded the secret with one hand, and the soul in the sea of consciousness was floating up and down. He used the divine refining secret to absorb all the vitality.
The vitality of the spirit-nourishing tree is a great tonic for nourishing the soul.
However, Ye Chunyang knew that this was only temporary. Once the vitality of this soul-nurturing tree dried up, it would no longer be able to provide him with a spiritual soul to cultivate.
Judging from the vitality of this spiritual tree, it is conservatively estimated that it can still support his practice for about three years.
Although there is not much time, it is enough.
At most, after three years, we can just find another way to enhance the cultivation of the soul.
Moreover, the spirit-nurturing tree has another wonderful function. Carrying it with you can actively absorb the aura of heaven and earth and convert it into spiritual power. It is also of great benefit to the cultivation of mana. It can be said to be an excellent treasure for the dual cultivation of law and soul.
Of course, the aura absorbed by the spirit-nourishing tree is also closely related to its own vitality. Once the vitality is lost, it will no longer have this effect.
After absorbing it, Ye Chunyang felt that his spirit was clear, the fatigue in his body was instantly eliminated, and he couldn't help but feel satisfied.
"Right now, I need to condense the second spirit in Xiaobao. He can carry this spirit-nurturing tree, which should be of great assistance."
Ye Chunyang thought for a moment and threw the spirit-raising wood towards the opposite side.
There was no one in front of him, but the spirit tree disappeared after a flash.
It was Ye Xiaobao who was invisible here and took him over.
After completing this, he continued to use the Divine Refining Technique and entered meditation.
He had just absorbed a lot of vitality from the spirit-nurturing trees, and it still took some time for him to refine them before they could really have the effect of strengthening his soul. This was why he planned to stay in the Yan family.
Just as he closed his eyes to perform his exercises, Ye Chunyang suddenly moved his eyebrows and opened his eyes to look at his Qiankun Bag.
After pondering for a moment, he opened the Qiankun Bag, and a beam of black light suddenly shot out from it.
A strange fish-scale-shaped object emits a faint light, but floats into the air on its own, as if there is some mysterious power flowing inside.
It was the strange scales that were accidentally obtained from the Yan family's treasure house.
Ye Chunyang frowned slightly.
I just felt something strange about this object, so I took it out to investigate. Now it seems that there is indeed something abnormal about these strange scales.
"After this thing was brought out, why did the evil spirit become more serious?"
Ye Chunyang touched his chin, feeling more and more that something was wrong with this thing.
With his knowledge and experience, he couldn't tell what kind of monster these scales were.
Ye Chunyang raised his hand, grasped the scales in his palm, and used his spiritual mind to examine it carefully.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
A thick black gas suddenly surged out of the scales, and some sharp objects shot out from it. Even if Ye Chunyang was prepared, he had no chance to dodge at such a close distance.
Ye Chunyang's eyes turned cold, and he had no time to activate his spiritual power. His divine thoughts immediately returned from the scales and condensed at the center of his eyebrows to form an invisible shield.
After obtaining the Soul-Shocking Curse and the Triple Soul Yuan Technique from the Immortal Refining Valley, Ye Chunyang has become more and more proficient in the use of divine thoughts, and divine thoughts have a natural advantage in speed over spiritual power in casting spells, and they can be cast in one thought.
But the next scene made Ye Chunyang extremely angry.
"Puff".
Invisible ripples appeared in the void, and the sharp objects shot out from the black gas actually penetrated his divine thoughts shield and went straight into his spiritual sea of consciousness, disappearing in an instant.
At the same time, a sinister sneer came from the strange scales: "Hehe, kid, you have been hit by my heart-stimulating spell. Why don't you surrender to me and be my slave? Otherwise, I can make you live a life worse than death with just one spell."
"Heart-stimulating spell?"
Ye Chunyang's face sank.
As the strange scales finished speaking, a faint light rose from the surroundings and turned into a phantom, sitting cross-legged on the scales and looking at Ye Chunyang with a grim smile.
Ye Chunyang narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
But looking at this phantom, he was surprised.
It turned out to be a dark little snake, covered with strange scales, and surrounded by countless strange black lines, but its body was illusory, as if it was just a soul.
"It turns out to be a snake demon, able to cast spells with soul, it seems that you are not an ordinary demon beast." Ye Chunyang's expression did not change.
"Hmph, I am not an ordinary monster, otherwise how could I cast a curse on you?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I just woke up and need someone to do something for me. If you want to live, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, otherwise you will die today."
The little snake looked disdainful.
"Really?"
Ye Chunyang couldn't help laughing.
The little snake was surprised.
At this time, it was startled. Ye Chunyang didn't move his body. He raised his hand and gently stroked it. Several silver lights flashed at his fingertips. A thunder suddenly appeared in the void. The sword lights intertwined inside, and it fell with a loud crackling sound.
"Tiancheng Leimu!"
The little snake recognized what material the flying sword in the thunder was made of, and suddenly his pupils widened.
"This thing is a magical tool to restrain ghosts and ghosts. Hasn't it been extinct for a long time? How can you have it?"
The little snake was shocked.
Although it is a body of spirit, it is not a pure spirit. It can only be regarded as a wisp of soul. If it were not for the profound merits of its previous life, it would basically be a lonely ghost.
Tiancheng Leimu specializes in killing evil ghosts. Even if it retains some of its previous life's magical powers in its soul, it cannot be used at all under the restraint of the divine thunder.
At the moment when the little snake was surprised, Ye Chunyang's sword of death had already struck his head, and the lightning swallowed it like a flood.
The little snake's eyes showed great disbelief. The previous life had an accident. In order to keep this wisp of soul indestructible, it didn't know how much it had spent. If it was killed, it would really be scattered.
"Boy, stop!"
"You have been hit by this king's heart-stimulating spell. You dare to kill me. Do you want to die together?"
The little snake said in horror.
This human cultivator is simply a lunatic. He dared to activate the sword formation to fight him after being hit by his forbidden spell. How crazy is he?
Ye Chunyang sneered, and the sword array did not stop at all, with the intention of killing the little snake in one fell swoop.
The little snake was really terrified at this moment, and strange black lines kept flashing on its body, gathering in the air, quickly resisting Ye Chunyang's sword array attack.
But soon the little snake was shocked to find that the black lines had just flashed, and they immediately disappeared in an instant under the crushing of lightning.
The little snake's eyes were full of horror. He thought he had met a human cultivator who could be used by him, but the other party actually had a magic weapon specifically designed to kill him.
This is clearly an encounter with a killing god!
"Stop! Stop now! If you kill me, the curse in your body will be unbreakable and you will surely die. Why should we both be hurt?"
"If you stop, I will not only unblock your curse, but also tell you some secrets that many people in the world of immortal cultivation don't know!"
The little snake was so frightened that he was incoherent. In a hurry, he offered the biggest conditions he could, hoping to make peace with Ye Chunyang.
"Oh?"
Ye Chunyang smiled faintly, and the eighty-one swords of death suddenly stopped above the little snake.
Looking at the dense and close group of swords, the little snake's eyes changed wildly, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Ye Chunyang again, his face couldn't help but become more solemn.
"It seems that I am unlucky and have met my nemesis."
The little snake sighed faintly.
"Fellow Daoist, if I unblock the curse in your body, will you withdraw the sword formation as I say?"