Chapter 1484

On such a view, Gu Zheng's face changed a little. The breath that Heming felt was clearly made by the demon grass planted inside, and the more active and powerful, which is why he felt so obvious.

What makes Gu Zheng wonder is that this demon grass is obviously transplanted from his own body. How did it become like this? It seems that great changes have taken place and it seems to have separated from the concept of demon grass.

In this, a small pinch seems to have replaced the position of the previous one horn. Different from staying in his body honestly, that one tentacle has gone deep into the next flesh and blood and become one of him.

I didn't pay more attention before. Now it seems that I really ignored it.

"Master, is xiaopang all right?" Ren Ling looked at Gu Zheng for a long time and didn't speak. Seeing Gu Zheng's hand back, she couldn't help worrying.

"There's nothing else, just some changes. Wait here until I treat him." Gu Zheng stretched out his hand and patted Heming. He immediately collapsed and fainted. Then he said to Ren Ling.

"OK!" Ren Ling nodded and watched Gu Zheng disappear in front of him with Hemingway. She prayed in her heart that everything would be all right.

Gu Zheng turned around and took Hemingway back to his room. By the way, he made a boundary outside and told him that he could not be disturbed.

Hemingway's problem has been a little serious. Those flesh and blood inlaid tentacles have begun to slowly absorb the aura in his body, and he can vaguely see a touch of white on his forehead.

Gu Zheng doesn't want to take the demon grass out of his body. Besides, if he really wants to take it out at present, it's no different from taking his life.

I looked at the demon grass. It seemed that through some kind of connection, after I seemed to die in my body, the instinct demon grass began to grow gradually. If you want to grow, you need a lot of energy, so it will expand around.

Because the stimulation was too small, Hemingway didn't realize it at all. He didn't check it himself. Fortunately, he came to Gu for argument. Otherwise, Hemingway would have to be sucked into dried meat in the end.

After Gu Zheng simply arranged a Juling Dharma array, Gu Zheng began to prepare.

Since it's because of the demon grass, it's time to take out the demon grass that has lost its vitality in your body.

Soon, Gu zhengpan got up, his heart sank deep in his body, and began to carefully cut the demon grass out.

On the surface of Gu Zheng's body, a bulge suddenly appeared, and then rose all the way up along his abdomen, but the speed was very slow. After a while, he could move forward a little distance.

After half a day's hard work, Gu Zheng's head was covered with sweat and his whole body was soaked. The feeling of being forced out from the inside was as painful as scraping.

The last mass of something green and white vomited out of Gu Zheng's mouth, and the demon grass was finally removed from Gu Zheng's body.

Wiped his face with sweat, Gu Zheng didn't delay much time and began to turn into time to take action.

An ordinary golden light rose from Gu Zheng's hand and slowly grabbed it towards the demon grass. All its own breath was swept out under the golden light.

With less than a cup of tea, Gu Zheng had no smell of demon grass in his hand. It seemed that he had died. If he put it outside, it might be treated as a weed.

At this time, a little flame was angry from the ring, surrounded all the demon grass, and in the hot baking, it turned into a little colorless liquid, dripping on Heming's forehead.

Once those liquids fall into it, they mysteriously blend in and disappear.

The demon grass in Heming's body was greedily absorbed after receiving such rich nutrients. It was obvious that the volume of the demon grass began to expand and grow, squeezing towards other excess space.

Gu Zheng has been watching Hemingway's body. If there is anything abnormal, he can intervene in time.

At this time, in the space inside the forehead, a mass of black gas suddenly appeared and began to rush along the periphery of the demon grass, which seemed to be blocking the other party's so unbridled expansion.

However, Gu Zheng didn't do it, because the black gas was obviously formed spontaneously in Hemingway's body.

As a result, in Gu Zheng's surprised observation, a small single horn grew on Hemingway's forehead, and the tidal aura was surging from the single horn into the demon grass stored inside.

It is said to be demon grass, but there is no shadow of demon grass. Under the strange transformation of black gas, those demon grass have been integrated with the surrounding, assimilated into a part of his body, and then continue to grow a single horn.

This Unicorn has no side effects of demon grass, but it also has the function of demon grass to store aura, which really shocked Gu Zheng.

"Does this demon grass and special monster combine to produce strange changes? Or is it only under special circumstances?"

The ancient dispute is also hard to understand. After all, there are few demon grass itself, coupled with their ability to absorb some strange things, which leads to this.

After thinking for a long time, Gu Zheng didn't figure out why it was like this, but he knew that Hemingway was really powerful. The Reiki stored in this small single horn would follow the amount in his body and the corresponding reserve. I'm afraid it would not stop until it reached the limit of demon grass.

Before that, he had two Manas. It was almost impossible to consume him!

Needless to say, he must be one of the members participating in the competition and can guarantee his victory in one game.

When the absorption speed on the corner slowed down, Heming, who was unconscious before, was stimulated and began to wake up.

"Am I dead?" confused Hemingway woke up and shouted a word. When he saw Gu Zheng, he shouted again.

"Master, help me!"

"Get up quickly. Don't talk nonsense. You are so timid." Gu Zheng said angrily. He really can't compare with the other party, or he will be angry with the other party sooner or later.

"Oh, oh!" Hemingway quickly and honestly got out of bed. Now his mind was a little clearer. Only then did he understand what happened and that Gu Zheng was treating something for himself.

"Hey, master, I have something on my head!" Heming, who came down, felt cool in his head, touched it curiously and said in surprise.

"Well, go back and study. It's estimated that your younger martial sister has been called!" Gu Zheng looked at each other, was overjoyed, touched his little foot on his head and said immediately.

Without waiting for his consent, he grabbed his shoulder with one hand and disappeared from here in an instant.

"Ah ah!" in the street where Gu Zheng left before, a tragic cry rang out, causing people nearby to look at it one after another.

However, after seeing that it was Gu Zheng and his disciples, these people accelerated their pace, pretended not to see the same, and soon left here.

"What's his name? Ren Ling hurriedly took him away and lost him!" Gu Zheng stared at Hemingway, which made him shut his mouth and said to the worried Ren Ling.

"Good master!" Ren Ling answered respectfully. Only then did she hold Heming's arm and drag him away.

Vaguely, Hemingway's protest can be heard.

"I have something to tell the master! Let me go."

Gu Zheng shrugged and didn't continue to ask the living treasure. After solving small things for Hemingway, he had no demon grass on his body and felt much relaxed.

The bird next to him was on his shoulder from beginning to end, but there was only a gap in his half narrowed eyes. Although he stood firmly on himself, he felt a little bad. It seemed that when he closed his eyes, something bad happened.

But now I'm really at a loss. I even took out some elixirs. It's ignored. It's always like this, which makes him worried.

Fortunately, there is another good news. After losing the demon grass, I have a feeling that I am sure I will be promoted in the near future.

Although there is some clarity in my heart that I will be able to pass this time, it will not be long. It will be tens of thousands of years, or thousands of years. It's hard to say.

If it weren't for the benefit of demon grass, I don't even have this idea. I'm afraid it would take many years.

It's no use being anxious. I'd better find a way to solve the broken seal on my body.

I don't know if the city has what it needs, but there should be. There are so many things here. It's reasonable to say there will be.

While thinking, he walked aimlessly forward. Unconsciously, he came to the only open square, and his huge statue still stands.

However, compared with before, now the whole statue seems to be filled with white light, as if a layer of white fog is outside. It is fundamentally different from the previous stone exposure. There is a quiet atmosphere around the whole statue.

After some villagers of Xifeng village came here, they calmed down their previous enthusiasm and prayed here in peace of mind.

There is only a faint whisper here, cooperating with the tranquility of the air, there is an unspeakable tranquility.

Even Gu Zheng himself, when he came here, some irritability in his heart disappeared, as if everything didn't matter.

Gu Zheng looked at his statue in front of him, familiar and strange.

The breath on it is still left behind, including the faint breath, which is the essence of oneself from the ring, which can greatly accelerate the injury of people.

But strangely, the statue still looks like its own face, but with the breath of silence, it seems a little vague, which is not what you want to express at all.

The whole person was wiped out by the breath of peace. The blood and struggle in his heart were completely gone, leaving only the sense of peace, just like the idea transmitted by the West.

incorrect!

Gu Zheng's eyes became sharp. It seemed that some unexpected changes had taken place in the statue.

Looking at those people around, there are many iron soldiers, but now they have become lovely babies.

The spirit of the body is being wiped out a little.

The spirit is gone. Even if this person is strong and his cultivation is high, the whole person is wasted.

"You all leave, I have something to do!" Gu Zheng's voice rang in the square.

They dare not listen to Gu Zheng's words. They nod respectfully to Gan Gu Zheng, and then they leave here one after another.

Watching those people leave here reluctantly, and even some people are still looking back after leaving here, as if they are nostalgic here, let Gu Zheng realize that there is something wrong.

The first reaction was why he Sheng didn't report to himself. On second thought, the battle has just ended, and the enemy hasn't completely left. It's estimated that he didn't have time to come here and know what happened here.

Now that I see it, I'll see what it is.

Gu Zheng stood outside and looked at the statue carefully. Divine consciousness kept observing inside.

But half a day passed, and the frown between Gu Zheng's eyebrows became tighter.

In my opinion, the statue is basically no different, but the materials used are much better than before. With many exquisite carvings, it looks more vivid.

But these are all ordinary materials and will not cause any change at all.

The core is still the small ball, but the color all turns milky white, which is not very different from what I went in to check before.

Moreover, the little ball did not emit any white smoke. In the perception of ancient dispute, it still continuously absorbed the power of everyone's incense. It is not much different from before.

That's strange.

The doubt in Gu Zheng's eyes became more and more serious. It was neither, nor was it. It seemed that those white fog appeared out of thin air.

But I didn't see anything around. It's strange.

After seeing nothing for a long time, Gu Zheng leaned towards the statue to see if he had to get close to find some reasons.

The sound of gentle footsteps sounded on the open square. Gu Zheng slowly approached the middle and observed a little, but there was no progress as before, and there was no suspicious place in his eyes.

Gradually, Gu Zheng came to the statue and looked up at the huge statue. Gu Zheng put his hand on the leg of the statue and wanted to have a more confident look.

Instead of the cold feeling, some warm touch came from the statue and some rough touch came from the palm.

Gu Zheng found out everything about the statue in an instant, but it was still disappointing.

In this sense, the biggest suspicion is that the ball that he had mobilized before, perhaps what went wrong.

Gu Zheng left the statue with his hand. His mind and the little ball were suddenly linked together, so that the breath of the little ball came out from inside. He wanted to see what was going on.

But what surprised Gu Zheng happened. The smell of the small ball had just been revealed. The bird on his shoulder 'Hula' flew up.

Under Gu Zheng's gaze, the bird's spirit seemed to come back. Without seeing the previous decadence, it flew straight to the place flush with the statue's head.

Gu Zheng's heart moved. Although he didn't know why the bird had this posture, it must be related to the core of the statue.

The whole person retreated to a further place. Once the golden light flickered around, Gu Zheng was afraid of some movement and completely blocked the surroundings. Even Gu Zheng could not sense things outside unless it was forcibly broken, but his mind was still connected with the inside of the statue, allowing the special fluctuation to continue to spread out.

When the bird flew to the head, it suspended there, and wisps of white gas poured into the bird's mouth from the air. The white fog outside the statue surged upward at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, Gu Zheng keenly found that there was also a trace of pure white fog flowing out in the core ball of the statue, constantly supplementing the white fog around the statue.

It turns out that these white fog is really emitted by small balls. No wonder Gu Zheng didn't find it before. It's because there is no great consumption and the small balls won't be added at all.

As the bird's body grew bigger and bigger, five times bigger than just now, I felt that when it really wanted to explode the next moment, strands of black gas finally vomited out of the bird's body.

The wisps of black gas penetrated into the statue and finally flowed to the small ball in the middle.

Gu Zheng couldn't help but stop it at this time, but he thought that the bird wouldn't do it for no reason, so he endured it and continued to look at what it wanted to do.

In his heart, even if the statue is completely destroyed, there is no power of incense, which can't compare with the help of birds.

The bird's body began to slowly continue to become smaller, and that black air also sprayed on the statue.

When the bird's body recovered again, the black air in the bird's mouth no longer appeared, and the white fog on the statue began to flow into the bird's mouth again.

Like inhaling, exhaling and exhaling, it forms a complete cycle.

This time, as at the beginning, when the suction reached the limit, a plume of black gas appeared in his mouth and began to spit slowly towards the inside of the ball.

However, Gu Zheng carefully found that this time the bird's body was a little thinner than before. It seemed that it was using the white fog to neutralize the green flame in its body.

It takes about an hour to finish each bird's breathing.

Gu Zheng was not in a hurry, so he waited nearby all the time.

One day later, Gu Zheng obviously found that the bird's body was much thinner, but the white fog was still emerging. The bird still sucked in and spit out, but the speed was a little faster than at the beginning.

Three days later, the bird was only a little fatter than at first, and the white fog in the statue was significantly reduced.

On the fifth day, the bird's face was full of fatigue, and even his body shook a little. However, according to Gu Zheng, the white fog of the statue had not been produced. It seemed that the black gas had neutralized the ball, and no white fog gushed out of it.

Even the small ball is not as holy as before, but more and more transparent. It is just like a water ball, and the surface is still undulating. It is very strange.

Gu Zhengshen revealed the past, but strangely found that he seemed to have lost his sense of its existence. Although he could "see" it, it was really empty to touch it.

The last wisp of black air sank into the water ball, the whole water ball flashed white, the whole statue broke, the whole ground felt a tremor, and countless sharp stones shot around and fell on the surrounding open space.

The huge impact made Gu Zheng's consciousness unaware, and the whole person also flew out and fell to the ground.

But after seeing the bird's body, it also fell powerlessly from the air.

Gu Zheng immediately got up and came forward, stretched out his palm to catch the bird. With a flash of the ring in his hand, he took the bird back.

This time, Gu Zheng was very clear that birds consume a lot. It is estimated that they will rest for a period of time.