Peach Blossom Comes Back

"Try to see if you can take this Sifang Jian into your hands." Ling Wang said slowly.

The monkey demon turned his suspicious eyes, and the King Ling understood that he didn't know how to try.

Stepping forward, Wujiang raised the monkey monster's hand, "Integrate the spiritual power in your body into the palm of your hand and release it, just observe whether the Sifangjian will be attracted by your spiritual power and fuse."

Using one's own spiritual power to attract the magic weapon is much more secure than reaching out and holding it directly to detect whether it matches the body. First, it can prevent the magic weapon from being forced to seal with one's own spiritual power, and the second is to prevent the magic weapon from itself. The Lingwei was too large and the test robot was injured.

The monkey demon closes his eyes and mobilizes the power in his body, the spiritual power extends along the veins on his arms, and the golden and white light slowly seeps out from the palm of his hand, entangled with each other and then goes in the direction of Sifangjian.

The light beam approached slowly with a tentative search.

The moment the light appeared in the hands of the monkey demon, the light shrouded in the four directions also surpassed a bit, shaking slightly, there was a tendency to move closer to the golden-white light beam.

"It seems to be able to succeed."

Ao Guang nodded and said to King Ling.

Unable to hear his reply, he turned his head to look at the people beside him in doubt, only to see that his eyes were staring at the monkey monster and Sifangjian without blinking, his eyes were full of worries and expectations, and he did not appear to be listening to Ao Guang at all.

Dragon God first raised his eyebrows to show his dissatisfaction, and then sighed in relief: "It's really crazy to meet such a little monkey."

King Ling turned a deaf ear to the words of the people around him, and was only absorbed in the constant temptation from both sides, and he didn't even notice that his sleeves were wet with sweat from his palms.

Even though there is no movement on the surface, the inner waves are churning like a flood.

He hoped that the monkey monster could match up with Sifang Jian, but he didn't want this moment to come so soon.

Obviously he was the one who brought the monkey monster to seek the magic weapon. He could have taken the monkey monster to travel around the world for decades and hundreds of years for the reason of looking for the magic weapon. He could have taken him away when the monkey monster stretched out his hand , he has thousands of reasons to take the monkey monster away.

But when the monkey monster stared at Sifang Jian's longing eyes, all the reasons could not be worth such a fact.

The monkey monster wants it.

He wants to get his magic weapon, grow up, become stronger, and one day have a world where he can live.

Because he likes that stupid monkey, he wants to keep him by his side recklessly and only out of selfishness, but it is also because he likes that stupid monkey that he wants to withdraw him from his side even more.

"Look, dead monkey!"

Ao Guang's joyful voice came.

The spirit king regained his mind, but saw that Sifang Jian had already started to move closer to the monkey monster's spiritual power, and the distance between the magic weapon surrounded by white light and the golden and white light gradually shortened. have touched each other.

King Ling heaved a sigh of relief, even though there was a trace of disappointment, it was covered up by the joy and comfort that the monkey monster was able to obtain the magic weapon smoothly.

I don't want to change suddenly.

The white light from Sifangjian disappeared suddenly, and the trembling magic weapon stopped shaking, and fell straight back into the box with a bang.

Seeing the sudden loss of the magic weapon that he was about to obtain, the monkey monster felt uncomfortable for a while, and was about to withdraw the spiritual power in his palm, but found that he could no longer control the light that appeared in midair.

The Spirit King and the Dragon God frowned at the same time, not waiting for them to make any moves.

The whole room began to tremble, and the wooden boxes and drawers placed on the wall gave off changing halos. For a moment, red, white, and green merged together, which only made people feel headache.

The drawer in the center was knocked open by the contents of the drawer, and all the light dissipated in an instant, and the original tremor also disappeared, only a strange-colored halo appeared in the gradually opened drawer.

It is said to be of different colors because the mana of time is based on five colors, and it can be shallow or deep according to the level of spiritual power.

And the halo color that appeared from the cabinet did not belong to any of the five colors, just like the light color of the thick soil in the mountains and forests, mixed with silver-gray light spots.

In the mid-air in the middle of the room is a vine-like translucent band of light, which circled around the center of the room a few times as if searching for it, and then merged with the spiritual power released from the monkey monster's palm for a moment.

The monkey monster took half a step back, and the moment it came into contact with the light belt, the whole body seemed to be soaked in the breeze in the mountains and forests, making it very uncomfortable.

"Dead monkey, do you feel..."

It was Ao Guang who spoke first, before Ling Wang finished speaking, he said:

"Lingwei is too big."

Both the spirit king and the dragon god have achieved spiritual cultivation, and there are few magic tools in the world that should make them feel oppressed.

What's more, the sense of oppression brought by the light belt in front of him is very strong.

"What the hell is this?" Ling Wang asked.

He didn't go forward, because it didn't seem uncomfortable to see the monkey monster's state, and he was also afraid that due to his own carelessness, something would happen when the monkey monster fit into the magic weapon.

"Let me think."

As a dragon god, there are countless treasures that have been tributed to him, so of course he can't remember all the appearances and names one by one.

It's just that this one thing is too special, Ao Guang narrowed his eyes and recalled, he remembered that it was a very important thing.

What is it, what is it, that can be placed in the very center of such a place.

Alien halo... Alien halo...

etc!this!Ao Guang's expression changed: "This is the essence of the Heaven-Mending Stone!"

As soon as these words came out, King Ling's face also changed, "Which mending stone is it?" King Ling asked hurriedly.

Ao Guang glanced at it, and looked anxious: "The sky-repairing stone! What other sky-repairing stone is there! The one left by the ancient Nuwa who repaired the sky!"

The Spirit King was startled, and was about to stop the monkey monster, but saw that the light belt had been entwined with the monkey monster's spiritual power, merging together in the blink of an eye.

The dark pattern under the monkey monster's eyes flashed twice and returned to normal, the speed was extremely fast, only the Spirit King who was very close to the monkey monster noticed it.

Right now that weird thing can no longer be pursued, the most important thing is the monkey monster that has absorbed the spirit essence.

"Ao Guang, is the spirit marrow dangerous?" It was rare to call the Dragon God by name, but the Dragon God was not happy.

"What danger can there be! That's the essence of the Sky-Bending Stone! He doesn't know how many years he should have been secretly laughing!" Dragon God said angrily.

Although there are many treasures in my Dragon Palace, there are only a handful of them that are so powerful.

When the father was there, he had a Dinghaishenzhen needle, which was taken away by the dead monkey in front of him. Now that he finally had the spirit essence of the Sky-Mending Stone, he was about to be taken away by the little monkey brought by the dead monkey.

Although it was his own fault for not noticing the spirit marrow of the Sky-Bending Stone before, it was the only treasure in the world after all, so how could it be said that it was given away as soon as it was given away.

The person who received it actually asked himself whether it was dangerous or not!

Dragon God's anger was hard to dissipate, and a row of wooden boxes shattered with a wave of his sleeves.