Chapter 222: Soul Poison
Fang Yang and the others had a good rest in Muling Ancient City.
Coupled with the nourishment of ten thousand years of spiritual liquid accumulated by the ancient tree, they quickly recovered their true energy.
Mu Ling'er was seriously injured, so he needed to recuperate longer than Fang Yang and the others.
It took more than a month for Mu Ling'er's soul to return to its perfect state.
As for Fairy Xishuang, she was still in a coma because her soul was injured.
On this day, Fang Yang, Nuo Po and Mu Ling'er came to the underground palace of Mu Ling Ancient City together.
Mu Ling'er was ready to rebuild her body.
Fang Yang took out a section of lotus root from the seven-colored dense lotus that had been prepared in advance.
The lotus root of this dense lotus is more than three feet long, as transparent as white jade, and exudes a strong cold air.
"This thing is very powerful at first glance. Boss Fang, although you are helping my sister recast her body this time, it looks like you have also made a fortune!" Nopo said with a smile.
This time, Fang Yang not only obtained the treasure of the Seven Colored Lotus, but more importantly, Fang Bingbing took out a fairy grass from the mysterious space at the root of the Seven Colored Lotus.
When Fang Yang obtained the fairy grass, Nuopo was blown high into the sky by the explosion of ice flames, and Fairy Xishuang was in a coma because her soul was injured. Therefore, only Fang Yang knew about the situation of the green and blue fairy grass.
In the past few days, Fang Yang discovered that since the Qing Ning Blue Immortal Grass was transplanted in Qing Yuan Immortal Mountain, at least half of the spiritual energy of the entire Qing Yuan Immortal Mountain has been sucked away by the Immortal Grass.
This also means that no spiritual objects can be planted near this fairy grass.
In addition, Fang Yang also discovered that the effect of watering the Qingning Blue Immortal Grass with ordinary spiritual springs was poor.
Fang Yang finally used the combination of the Thunder Tribulation Rain, Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk and the Spiritual Spring in the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain to make the fairy grass full of vitality.
At the same time, the plundering of other spiritual herbs and spiritual energy in Qingyuan Immortal Mountain gradually weakened.
"This is not a fairy grass. Just like Qian Duoduo, he is also a terrible foodie!"
Fang Yang had a headache for this green and blue fairy grass.
However, Fang Yang knew that this object should not appear in the lower world.
It was absolutely unbelievable for Fang Yang to possess it, so Fang Yang had no choice but to hold his nose and bear all the negative consequences brought about by this thing.
In the underground palace, Mu Ling'er had already prepared the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk from the Ancient Tree.
Of course, there are many pills needed to restore spiritual power.
After everything was ready, Mu Ling'er began to use his spiritual power to refine the lotus root.
It took Mu Ling'er five days and five nights to refine the spiritual lotus root into a liquid state with true essence.
She gradually used the wood clan's secret method to quickly mold it into a human form.
After that, the self-generated spirit body needs to be merged with the human form to complete the reshaping of the physical body.
Mu Ling'er's spirit body turned into a stream of light and merged into the newly cast human form, and began the process of gradually merging with the human form.
This process is long and dangerous.
If Mu Ling'er was not at the peak level of Nascent Soul, he might not be able to refine the lotus root of this seven-colored dense lotus.
Fortunately, Mu Ling'er had accumulated a lot of experience and a deep foundation, but it was still extremely risky for her to do so.
"This secret method of the Mu Clan really has some merit!" Taixuzi is now also in the body of a soul, and he is also very interested in the Mu Ling'er Mu Clan's method of the soul.
In the past few days, Taixuzi asked Mu Ling'er a lot of secrets through Fang Yang's mouth.
"It's a pity that I'm not born with a wood-type physique like the Wood Clan, otherwise I could use the lotus root of the top-notch wood-type spiritual object Yunminglian to refine my body." Tai Xuzi sighed.
"I'm afraid that the physical body refined from this seven-colored misty lotus is probably equivalent to the heavenly spirit root!"
Tai Xuzi's words were full of envy.
"Senior, don't worry. When I reach the Nascent Soul stage, I will definitely do my best to help you rebuild your body!"
Fang Yang and Taixuzi have already reached an agreement. When Fang Yang reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he will help Taixuzi obtain a new body and let him embark on the path to immortality again.
"Then I'd like to thank little friend Fang Yang first!"
Tai Xuzi said happily.
Then they began to concentrate on Mu Ling'er's secret method.
After all, such a secret technique is rarely used by the Wood people in the spiritual world a few times.
Tai Xuzi, who is now in a spiritual state, naturally wants to get something useful from it.
"According to what my sister said, the secret technique of incarnation of their Wood clan is estimated to take seven, seven and forty-nine days to complete. During this period, let's protect her!"
Nuopo also knew very well that such a secret method was indeed very dangerous to use.
He was worried about his sister but had no choice but to pull Fang Yang along.
Because he knew that Fang Yang had many treasures, and he was also worried that the wood spirit would be short of true energy by then, pulling Fang Yang would make him feel more at ease.
Fang Yang nodded and began to sit in the underground palace and practice quietly.
Everyone was also paying attention to Mu Ling'er's situation.
In the first ten days, Mu Ling'er's training went very smoothly.
This secret method of incarnation is divided into four parts: transformation, condensation, incarnation, and fusion.
After more than ten days, Mu Ling'er borrowed the huge wood spiritual energy to condense into a glowing wood cocoon.
With this she began the condensation stage.
After more than ten days, the light of the cocoon began to weaken.
Like an embryo, light and shadow appear in the cocoon of light.
But the light was still very strong, making Fang Yang and the others unable to see with their eyes. Instead, they could only feel the fluctuations of spiritual power inside, and use this to judge Mu Ling'er's cultivation status.
More than ten days later, Mu Ling'er had begun to solidify.
The life breath in the light cocoon became stronger, and the originally strong wood spiritual energy began to weaken.
It was obvious that Mu Ling'er's new physical body had begun to gradually take shape, and began to condense into a pure physical body by absorbing the wood spiritual energy.
Although the spiritual energy continued to weaken, Fang Yang and the others also felt waves of uneasiness.
Because although Mu Ling'er has profound skills, after so many days of huge consumption, his spiritual power has been reduced to a drop in the bucket.
Fang Yang and the others also helped Mu Ling'er at the right time, replenishing the wood light cocoon with ten thousand years of spiritual liquid, and helping Mu Ling'er replenish the wood spiritual energy.
On the fortieth day, Fang Yang and the others discovered that Mu Ling'er needed more and more wood spiritual energy.
It was even far beyond Mu Ling'er's expectations.
What surprised Fang Yang and the others even more was that because of the large amount of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk used, Mu Ling'er's body had begun to reject the holy items among the wood spiritual objects.
Fang Yang understood that although Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk was a good thing, after using it for a long time and in large quantities, it was not only a bit of a waste, but also created a tolerance for spiritual power.
In other words, it becomes increasingly difficult for his body to absorb this form of spiritual power.
Although Mu Ling'er's body absorbed less, the spiritual power required was still very powerful.
Under such circumstances, Fang Yang and the others had to think of new ways.
Fortunately, Fangyang has the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain, which contains countless ten thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.
Fang Yang began to use the juice of some low-level ten thousand-year-old grass to help Mu Ling'er survive.
But after the forty-fifth day, Mu Ling'er needed more and more spiritual power.
The fourth-level spiritual grass of ten thousand years, Xiangyuncao, the fifth-level spiritual grass of ten thousand years, Feifengcao...
The level of the spiritual grass used by Fang Yang continues to rise.
On the forty-seventh day, I had already started taking the juice of the eighth-level spiritual grass and five elements fruit.
On the forty-eighth day, Fang Yang had already used the juice of the seven-color lotus leaves.
However, after using up the juice of a large piece of leaves, Mu Ling'er managed to pass the test.
"Boss Fang, it's all thanks to you this time. I didn't expect that my sister's transformation would consume so many spiritual stones from you! In total, I'm afraid it's tens of millions of spiritual stones!"
Nopo said a little embarrassed.
"Brother, don't be polite, Mu Ling'er is your sister, that is, my sister!" Fang Yang said with a smile.
"Besides, if it weren't for her, we wouldn't be able to get this thing at all. Why would you be so polite if you use it on our girl?" Fang Yang's smile was full of warmth.
Nuopo knew Fang Yang very well.
Although Fang Yang is a rich man, he is also a tough guy at ordinary times.
But Fang Yang was very upright in matters of right and wrong, which made Nuopo feel warm in his heart.
At this time, Fang Yang was very anxious.
Because he didn't know if the juice from the lotus leaves of the Seven Colored Lotus could help Mu Ling'er survive this disaster.
The forty-ninth day was the last day for Mu Ling'er to incarnate the secret technique.
At the same time, it is also the last stage of the incarnation secret method - the most critical moment of the fusion stage.
If this stage is not controlled well, Mu Ling'er's previous efforts may be in vain, and she may even lose her soul.
On this day, both Fang Yang and Nuo Po were trembling with fear.
At the same time, Fang Yang had already ground the lotus leaves of a three-foot-wide seven-color dense lotus into juice.
The wood spiritual energy contained in this object is very terrifying. After all, this is a top-level spiritual object. If it is obtained by an alchemy master, it may be refined into extremely rare elixirs.
Fang Yang and Nuopo carefully monitored the luminous cocoon suspended in the air.
Whenever the spiritual energy starts to weaken, immediately water it with spiritual liquid.
Everything was very smooth at the beginning, and it seemed that not too much spiritual energy was consumed.
But just when Fang Yang and the others breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly black began to appear in the entire light cocoon.
"Toxicity, horrific toxicity! How is that possible!"
Fang Yang was a master of poison, and he quickly determined that the black color appearing in the light cocoon was an evil poison.
"How could Mu Ling'er's body be poisonous!"
"No way!" Nopo was so frightened that he almost shouted.
"Boss Fang, was it because my sister was stung by that scorpion that time that she was poisoned?"
"Probably not. I reminded her at that time and asked her to give up her body, so the poison shouldn't be scorpion poison!"
Fang Yang thought for a while and suddenly realized: "I'm afraid this poison does come from the scorpion. After all, the scorpion is already a monster in the god-transformation stage, and poisoning is one of its innate magical powers..."
Fang Yang began to analyze quickly.
"Although Mu Ling'er gave up his physical body and escaped the attack of most poisons, we never expected that the poison of the monster in the divine transformation stage would secretly invade his soul and escape our detection!"
Fang Yang quickly made an analysis: "The poison has been lurking in Mu Ling'er's body these past few days, and we haven't noticed it. We just feel that the spiritual energy consumed by Mu Ling'er has increased exponentially. I'm afraid it's the poison that's causing the trouble."
"This kind of poison constantly consumes Mu Ling'er's wood spiritual energy and turns the spiritual energy into poison, so that it explodes at this time!"
"Oh my god, what should we do now!" Nuopo yelled crazily.