Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

Song Yixue was startled, her face was pale, it was the first time she had seen such a horrible scene.

"Grand Elder, you..."

"Yixue, you did a good job, I am very pleased."

Song Yiming raised his hand and waved, a fireball flew out, burning the body to ashes.

After handling the scene and taking away the storage bag, he turned his head and looked at Song Yixue.

"Go back to the cave first, this elder has something to tell you."

Song Yixue pursed her lips, not daring to neglect, and hurriedly followed.

Back to Luo Wanshan Cave, Song Yiming raised his hand and waved, a storage bag fell into his palm.

"Let's take a look at what treasures the elders of the Five Poison Sect have."

In addition to spirit stones, elixirs, and spiritual materials, there are many personal belongings in the storage bag that only women can use.

Rouge, powder, bellyband, long skirt, menstrual cloth strips...

"This Luo Wanshan is really a playboy."

Song Yiming pulled the corner of his mouth and poured out all these things, piling them into a small mountain in the cave.

As an elder of the Five Poison Sect, Luo Wanshan has many treasures, and there are more than 100,000 spiritual stones alone.

But since the Purple Cloud Secret Realm, Song Yiming's vision has been improved, and these ordinary treasures are no longer interesting to him.

"Found it!"

"A third-level Lingxu fruit is a good thing."

This fruit is green all over and only the size of a baby's fist. After smelling it, you will feel refreshed and even your soul will be sublimated.

Lingxu fruit, a third-level rare spiritual fruit, can enhance the power of spiritual consciousness and is helpful for breaking through the golden elixir.

When a cultivator breaks through the golden elixir, he needs to pass the 39th heavenly tribulation. Naturally, the stronger the spiritual consciousness, the greater the success rate of the breakthrough.

Gulp!

Song Yiming raised his hand, and the Lingxu fruit fell into his mouth, turning into a warm current that flowed into his limbs and bones.

"So comfortable."

Song Yiming closed his eyes tightly, and felt that his mind suddenly turned into endless darkness.

Then, there was a flash of light in the darkness, and an illusory small tree appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This small tree was only three inches tall, with slender branches and yellow leaves. It looked like it was malnourished.

"What...what is this?"

Song Yiming was puzzled, and just as he was about to reach out to touch it, the small tree trembled slightly, and the leaves fell, turning into starlight and merging into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom!

A majestic breath burst out, shaking the cave house violently!

Song Yiming operated the "Yuling Heart Sutra" to absorb all the power of this spiritual consciousness and expand the sea of ​​consciousness!

In an instant, his entire aura changed, like a sword out of its sheath, showing its sharp edge!

"The third level of the "Spirit Control Heart Sutra"!"

"So powerful! My consciousness has at least doubled!"

After a moment, Song Yiming opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through the void.

Even outside the cave, within a thousand feet, all the slightest movement could not escape his perception.

"With my current consciousness, I can fight even against the early stage of the golden elixir!"

"It's a pity that the "Spirit Control Heart Sutra" only has the first three levels, and the latter levels are not in my hands."

"Otherwise, if I can practice to the fourth level, I can sweep the golden elixir with my consciousness alone!"

Song Yiming felt a little regretful.

This "Spirit Control Heart Sutra" was given by the second elder. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find the subsequent exercises.

"Forget it, don't think about these, let's deal with the things in front of us first."

Song Yiming restrained his breath and looked at Song Yixue.

Just now, he was practicing the "Spirit Control Heart Sutra", and his aura burst out, frightening Song Yixue, her face pale, and she was silent.

At this time, seeing Song Yiming looking at her, her delicate body trembled, and she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

"Yixue, there is a group of Five Poison Sect monks outside the cave, rushing here. It should be Luo Wanshan's death, which alarmed the law enforcement team."

"Later, I will transform into Luo Wanshan and play a play with them. Remember, no matter what happens, don't show any flaws."

Song Yiming raised his hand and waved, and the seven-colored immortal butterfly flew out, turning into a seven-colored beam of light, covering him completely.

The seven-colored divine light, the person illuminated, can transform into the desired appearance within an hour, and even the aura of cultivation can be perfectly reproduced.

After a while, the light dissipated.

Song Yiming's purple clothes became as black as ink, and even his face became that of an old man, with a bit of evil in his eyes.

The aura on his body burst out, and it was the foundation-building great perfection, exactly the same as Luo Wanshan.

"How is it?"

"Same, too much like, exactly the same!"

Song Yixue covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes full of shock.

Song Yiming in front of her, no matter the appearance or aura, is exactly the same as Luo Wanshan, even she can't tell them apart!

"This is Xiaodie's magical power of transformation, don't be surprised."

"Okay, they will be here soon, don't let it go."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Yiming took out a top-grade spiritual weapon, [Spiritual Sound Pearl], from the Qiankun Ring.

When this treasure was activated, there was immediately a melodious sound echoing in the cave.

"Hehe, this Spiritual Sound Pearl can really imitate Luo Wanshan's voice."

"In this way, it is a bit more like it."

Song Yiming put the Spiritual Sound Pearl in his mouth, and a group of people flew over on swords and landed outside the cave.

There were seven people in total, and the leader was a man wearing a black robe, with a burly figure and a stern look, giving people a sense of majesty without anger.

The burly man was in the late stage of foundation building, and there was a purple poisonous scorpion embroidered on his chest. He was the law enforcement elder of the Five Poison Sect, Deng Hong.

"I heard, Elder Luo's soul lamp was destroyed?"

"This is impossible, Elder Luo, but the foundation is complete and powerful, who can kill him?"

"Yeah, and it is still in Zongmen, unless it is Jin Dan's real person, it is absolutely impossible."

Several five poisonous disciples, discussing, felt that the matter was weird everywhere.

"Anyway, Brother Luo's soul lamp is extinguished.

Deng Hong's look was cold, and he went into Dongfu first.

"Brother Deng, what kind of wind blows you?"

Song Yiming was wearing a black robe, standing with a negative hand, a calm look, and he couldn't see a little panic.

This Deng Hong, who had some friendship with Luo Wanshan, knew his personality quite well and showed a little flaw, and could be recognized by the other party.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Deng Hong's footsteps, frowned slightly, looked at Song Yiming up and down, showing a doubt on his face.

Listening to the Law Enforcement Hall said that Luo Wanshan's soul lamp was extinguished, and then hurriedly came to see the situation.

Why, but it is safe?

"What can I have?"

"It's you, Brother Deng, don't set aside the three treasure halls, let's talk, what's the matter to find me?"

Song Yiming's expression was free, and he talked with Deng Hongong. Whether it was tone, he was generally the same as Luo Wanshan.

Next to him, several disciples of five poisonous doors, whispering, thought that it was a mistake and a murderer.

Only Deng Hong still frowned and sharp, and he kept watching on Song Yiming.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"It seems that there is a problem with the soul lamp, and go back and check it."

"Is there a problem with the soul lanterns? The younger brother also knows that those disciples of the outside door are careless and often mistaken."

Song Yiming smiled slightly and looked calm, but he was vigilant in his heart.

The elder of the law enforcement is indeed the later stages of building the foundation.

Fortunately, he has a colorful and immortal butterfly, and he has no flaws with falsehood.

"Brother said yes, but when things turn off the soul lanterns, they are still careful."

Deng Hong was relieved and his face was relieved, and then he noticed that Song Yixue on the stone bed.

"Well, Brother Luo is really blessed. This maid looks really watery."

"It's better to let me, how about me?"