Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

There were only a few of them in the first place, but this black donkey ate one more. Han Fei no longer needed to refine the remaining ones.

"Stupid donkey, how many times have I told you not to eat these spiritual herbs. They are the ingredients for Pindao to make elixirs. If you eat up all Pindao's spiritual herbs, Pindao will stew you."

Black Donkey has opened his spiritual wisdom and is called an elf in this world. It is extremely rare for animals to gain energy in this world, and there are even fewer who can cultivate enough to appear as elf.

Some shamans in the Northeast invited elves to borrow the power of elves by signing contracts with them. A great man once said: "After the founding of the country, animals are not allowed to become spirits."

Therefore, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was difficult to see elves again. Han Fei had to ride a black donkey; it was definitely a scorpion's job, and it was much more popular than those so-called luxury cars.

"What, there's one more, you wasteful thing. One sword bone grass and auxiliary medicine can be used to refine ten tendon-strengthening pills. You bastard, you even gave me all the things. I have to kill you today." No."

Lao Hei: "Yeah, yeah, yeah," he shouted, as if he was explaining to Han Fei.

"It doesn't matter. The meat is too old. You can stew it for a while to make it more flavorful."

Han Fei was almost angry when he heard what Hei Donkey said. Pindao stopped talking and began to speak dirty words. Although Hei Donkey couldn't speak, Han Fei had made a master-servant contract for him before. Through the contact of the contract, Han Fei could understand what Lao Hei wanted to express.

Seeing Han Fei getting angry, Lao Hei waggled his tail like a dog and came up to him. He lowered his head and rubbed against Han Fei. His eyes secretly looked at Han Fei. Lao Hei lay down on the ground, his belly swollen and exposed. Seeing the flattering expression, Han Fei put his hand on his forehead and rubbed his temples with a headache. This stupid donkey was hopeless. He didn't know which dog he had learned from this dog-legged look.

"I won't dare to do it anymore. Is there anything you don't dare to do? This has happened so many times. Fortunately, you are not stupid enough, and you still know how to save one as a seed."

Han Fei patted Lao Hei's head angrily and thought for a moment, lest this stupid ass go out and embarrass him in the future, he decisively planted a soul seed into Lao Hei's sea of ​​consciousness. In Lao Hei's sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit disciple contract in the soul seed was merged with the contract in Lao Hei's soul. Even if there was no rejection reaction at all, it saved him the trouble of breaking the master-servant contract for Lao Hei.

Looking at Lao Hei who was still rolling on the ground, Han Fei raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a smirk. Lao Hei felt a chill all over his body, and black hairs sprouted all over his body. When he wanted to run again, his body was completely out of control. Lao Hei looked at Han Fei in horror. His whole body was frozen there. Except for his eyes, the rest of his body was completely out of control.

Han Fei didn't care about it. He kneaded the secret in his hand, and a ray of consciousness entered Lao Hei's body. Another strange perspective appeared, and he felt like he had turned into a donkey. After a while, after he completely adapted to Lao Hei's body, he finally He got up from the ground, walked a few steps, and then said angrily to Lao Hei: "Stupid donkey, do you think the poor man will like your donkey body?"

The soul seed is condensed by Han Fei's spiritual thoughts with the help of the Pure World White Lotus, and can naturally carry Han Fei's consciousness. When Han Fei's consciousness enters the soul seed, he feels that he has become two, one is himself, and the other is this. A black donkey.

However, he did not occupy Lao Hei's soul. The soul seed was just a carrier and had no self-concept. After all, it was just a condensation of spiritual thoughts. It was different from seizing the body. It was just a borrowing.

When Han Fei regains consciousness, it will not cause any harm to Lao Hei. This soul seed is a by-product left when Han Fei sacrifices and refines the White Lotus of the Purifying World. Han Fei does not know the specific unexpected effects. After all, he is only in It was used on Feng Baobao, and the soul seed had already taken root and sprouted in Feng Baobao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Fei only knew that as the soul seed grew, his connection with Feng Baobao became closer and closer. Even if they were thousands of miles apart, as long as Han Fei was willing, he could contact Feng Baobao through the soul seed. The last time he entered Feng Baobao's body, he borrowed her Qi After constructing the Nine Palaces of Disillusionment Formation, Han Fei could feel that he could control the Qi in Feng Baobao's body like an arm.

Unlike entering Lao Hei's body, the soul seed may have just been planted. Han Fei felt that the control of Lao Hei's body was always awkward, and it was quite difficult to mobilize the Qi in Lao Hei's body. After exiting Lao Hei's body, Han Fei comforted Lao Hei's injured soul and rode Lao Hei down the mountain.

Lao Hei was shocked and asked Han Fei what he had done. Han Fei did not hide anything and told Lao Hei truthfully. Lao Hei shook his head and didn't think there was anything wrong. In Lao Hei's view, Han Fei was his master. In the past, when I was pulling the cart for my old master, I was put on a different rein, but now I just have an invisible rein.

After all, it is domesticated and not so wild. It is quite easy to accept Han Fei planting the soul seed for it. Besides, it is not without benefits for it. Han Fei also said that it can use the soul seed. A kind of control over its body, explore its body, and create a set of exercises tailored for him.

Whether it's a demon cultivator or an elf, it's rare for them to have Qi, and most of them rely on instinctive cultivation, otherwise the celestial beings in the Northeast wouldn't have made contracts with humans.

Han Fei also has no demon cultivating skills in his hands, so he has no way to learn from them. It is not easy to create a set of skills suitable for Lao Hei. However, Han Fei has no real intention to create demon cultivating skills from scratch. Zhang Huaiyi's "The Origin of Qi" has just been included. Anyway, we are short of a test subject, so we can try it on Lao Hei. Fortunately, "The Origin of Qi" only allows Qi to circulate in the lower Dantian. As long as we find Lao Hei's Dantian, You can practice cultivation. Speaking of where the Dantian of animals is, Han Fei really doesn’t know. It can’t be the same as that of humans!

Han Fei was riding on a donkey, thinking about how to make a donkey practice "Qi Ti Origin". Lao Hei walked unhurriedly and unknowingly down Luoxia Mountain. When he arrived at the foot of Luoxia Mountain, Lao Hei was confused. He looked around and shouted "Um Ang, Um Ang" twice to remind Han Fei which direction to go.

"Go to Wudang, go south,"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh."

"You're a donkey and you have a lot of troubles. Why do you care about poor people?"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh"

"Curiosity, a curious donkey dies quickly,"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh"

Han Fei and Lao Hei chatted wordlessly, attracting the attention of many people along the way. Pedestrians looked at the man and the donkey with surprised expressions. The donkey looked like it was not ordinary at first glance. It was as black as ink. There is no trace of mottled color, the fur is as smooth as silk, as if the body is covered with 10% silk satin, and a pair of egg-sized eyes are very spiritual, as if they have really opened their minds.

I met acquaintances who were passing by and hurried forward to say hello. Most of them were spectators. Han Fei also responded one by one. As the fragrance of Luoxia Temple became more and more popular, there was an endless stream of pilgrims, and the small town at the foot of the mountain became lively. Up, most of the things on the mountain are managed by Liu Biao. As the master of the temple, Han Fei occasionally comes out to show his face. Although he looks like a child, his appearance is not bad. His aura is in line with nature, and he is like a fairy. Tong, as long as anyone has seen him, it will be difficult to forget him.