Chapter 247

"I'm too lazy to ask for such a low-level cultivation cave even if it's for me. Unexpectedly, you're satisfied?"

Yang Xuan was stunned and said, "the richness of the spiritual power here is not much lower than that of your nest!"

"What do you know? It's just a medicine store! Do you know the medicine store? You leopard master, I don't need to cultivate. Besides, if it weren't for the long-term spiritual power in Li's wasteland, it would be better for me to get it at random than this broken cave."

"All right, all right."

Yang Xuan covered his forehead and no longer argued with it. Instead, he took out the exquisite jade pot containing swallowing spirit insects from his sleeve.

During this period of time, he was busy running around and almost forgot this guy. Now he was finally free, and it was time to feed him Lingli.

After taking out the spirit swallowing insect according to the usual method, he condensed two groups of aura and sent it slowly.

"Eh? What is this?"

The little Panther's voice suddenly sounded, a little surprised.

"This is a spirit swallowing bug. I got it when I was in the state of Jiang."

"Soul swallowing bug? I haven't heard of it, but I always think it looks familiar. Let me think about it."

"What do you think? Everything looks familiar?"

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes and kept moving in his hands.

When I saw elder Zhong of the law enforcement hall before, the little black leopard also said he was familiar, but in the end he didn't say why.

"Buns, what do you mean!"

The little black leopard roared angrily, which made Yang Xuan's action a meal, but he soon recovered.

He carefully controlled the spirit power, so that the spirit swallowing insect was always in the package of the spirit power, and did not dare to neglect it. This thing is too evil. If you accidentally let it run away, it will be a disaster.

After all, in this wanlingzong, he dare not expose the spirit grass in the storage bag. Otherwise, once it is sensed by others, everyone will be innocent and overcome their sins.

Feeding the spirit swallowing bug lasted for less than half an hour. The little thing's appetite grew stronger and stronger. Once he ate, he almost swallowed the spirit power in his body.

Yang Xuan carefully put it back into the exquisite pot and observed it attentively.

For so long, the spirit swallowing insect's stature is not long, only half the size of a finger, but the pattern on his body has changed slightly.

I don't know if I remember wrong. The back of this soul swallowing bug seems to have a little more gray spots, which are almost invisible. It's very small, but it really exists.

Yang Xuan thought for a moment and immediately put away the small jade pot.

At present, he doesn't know anything about the spirit swallowing bug. He still needs to find a way to find its information in the future. If it's useless, he might as well solve it earlier.

After collecting the soul swallowing insects, he took out the red wooden sword and looked at it for a moment, but he didn't start practicing immediately, but found the little panther in the sea.

"Little panther, is it difficult to get the paraquat and Zhengyang fruit you said?"

"Call me leopard!"

The little Panther said with some dissatisfaction, "it's not too difficult. It's just for entry. I remember it was everywhere in the past. You can go to others to ask."

"Everywhere?"

Yang Xuan was stunned. He always felt that this guy was unreliable again, but he didn't study deeply. Instead, he recalled the contents of the two Dharma decisions and took a rough look.

Now he needs a way to improve his combat effectiveness, whether it's skill or magic weapon. Otherwise, once he fights with people, he will soon fall into a disadvantage.

The little panther was in his sea of knowledge, and Yang Xuan didn't hide it. Naturally, he could feel his thoughts at this time and couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, buns, it's rare that you want to be strong!"

"I just want to protect myself."

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes and considered his current situation.

In fact, he lacks a lot of things. Take the former Li Yu for example. If he fights with him, although he has great confidence in the total amount of spiritual power, he will be a little worse than the other party in terms of speed and attack. The flying sword under his feet is a big trouble.

Although Yang Xuan also has a small wooden sword, it doesn't get to the point after all. It's not very easy to use. What's more, the wooden sword can't be used until the critical time.

"Now I lack both body method and offensive means. The body method is simple. It seems that there are several complete novels in Jiang Weisheng's memory, just offensive means..."

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment, and countless information suddenly appeared in his brain.

These are the remaining skills of Jiang Weisheng's memory. Although most of them have been missing, some can be used.

Just as Yang Xuan was about to choose one to have a look, suddenly, a severe pain came to his brain.

The pain came suddenly and without warning.

Yang Xuan's forehead suddenly appeared a layer of cold sweat, his body began to tremble slightly, and there seemed to be a big hand stirring in his whole head.

Chaos! Incomparable chaos!

This was his only feeling at this time, as if all the information in his mind had been forcibly crushed and mixed together.

He was biting his teeth and his eyes were full of blood. This sharp pain was too terrible and far exceeded the limit that ordinary people could endure. If he had not strong divine sense, he might have been crushed.

Even so, the extreme pain almost made him faint.

In the center of his eyebrows, the golden light flashes wildly, and the whole cave is illuminated by Ye.

Extreme pain and madness swept through his sea of knowledge, like a rough wave. Even the little Panther's consciousness was forcibly driven out and it was difficult to stay in it.

Jiang Weisheng's memory fragments are constantly crumbling and turning into more finely broken residues, sweeping through Yang Xuan's sea of knowledge.

Those residues hit the sea of knowledge, each time like ten thousand long knives.

Yang Xuan's eyes were completely red and his facial features were distorted.

"Wake up!"

Suddenly, a violent drink sounded from his mind, like thunder in the daytime, which shocked his whole person.

For a moment, the riots in those minds subsided like a tide, but after a few breaths, everything returned to normal.

Yang Xuan's knowledge of the sea returned to calm, but the sharp pain caused by the chaos just now will still appear from time to time.

His eyes were a little dull, and there was no expression on his face. The whole person just stared at the front, and the heavenly eyes in the center of his eyebrows had not dispersed. A subtle vertical line stood there, with golden light shining continuously, directly onto the stone wall of the cave.

In the palm of his right hand, a rune quickly lit up, and then rushed to Yang Xuan's sea of knowledge, in which the body shape of the little Panther became apparent.

The milky white flame on its two tails swayed and swayed, as if it would go out at any time. It was dying, and even its dark and shiny fur became dim.