Mortals start by seizing the soul of Shequ

Just wait until it is satisfied and burps, and wants to return to the nest to slowly digest the spiritual energy.

The alcoholic power in Yu Hua Xiang and Ling Guo finally came into play.

The colorful pheasant staggered and began to sway. At the same time, it did not forget to flap its wings, dance and sing loudly.

"The time has come."

"Seeing" the intoxication in the eyes of the colorful pheasants with his spiritual consciousness, Xie Duanyang raised a smile and planted the last formation flag in his hand on the spot.

The spiritual energy changes completely, completely different from the formation, heaven and earth energy.

If the colorful pheasant is awake, this change must not be hidden from its spiritual consciousness.

But now, its spirit and body, under the dual effects of Yu Hua Xiang and Ling Liquor, have been completely relaxed.

I don't know why, how can I detect anything.

Just enjoy the flow of energy and blood in your body.

Seeing it fluttering its wings and about to take off, Xie Duanyang calmly put away the "Escape Talisman", stood up from the ground, and pointed.

"Get up!"

The bright light circulates, breaks through the soil, and turns into a large net dozens of feet in size, moving towards the colorful pheasant bird cover.

Facing this scene, Pheasant finally woke up with spiritual awareness in his heart, his eyes flashed with spiritual light, and his demonic energy gathered around him crazily, ready to use any magic or magical power.

It's a pity that under the dual effects of Yu Hua Xiang and Spirit Wine, its reaction was more than two beats too slow.

The net mouth closed in the air, successfully trapping the colorful pheasant.

Then, the big net quickly contracted and flew slowly towards Xie Duanyang.

During the sacrifice, each network cable was specially painted with talisman patterns by Xie Duanyang.

Taken together, it is natural to seal the magic circle everywhere.

Combined with the valley outside that has been turned upside down by the "Mountains and Rivers Map", it is a real vacuum zone.

Although this spiritual bird has some mysterious powers, if it is trapped in it, it is like a dragon swimming in the shallows, and it no longer has the ability to move clouds, spread rain, and soar through the nine heavens.

I can only rely on my own physical strength to forcefully resist the changes here.

It's just that although it has inherited some Tianfeng blood and its body can be said to be tough, it's still not that good after all.

Every network cable on the big network has been retrained by Xie Duanyang at least four or five times.

Even if the golden-backed demon mantis uses his sword skills, it will be difficult to forcefully break it open.

In terms of material alone, those network cables may still be inferior to Mantis’s pair of serrated knives.

But they are like mist-type defensive magic weapons such as the Hundred Poison Cold Light Barrier, which can evenly transfer the damage they bear to the entire magic weapon.

As a result, if you want to really break it, you will have to spend at least seven to eight times or even ten times more force.

In other words, unless a monk above the level of elixir can urge the magic weapon, it will never be possible to open its seal from the inside.

This colorful pheasant was no exception. He could only watch as Xie Duanyang grew bigger and bigger, holding a net bag only about a foot in size in his palm.

Without any hesitation, after Fang launched the big net, Xie Duanyang quickly used the "Dayan Jue" to increase his own spiritual consciousness to the limit.

At the same time, his lips were moving, and he was mumbling words, but no sound came out.

But he has already practiced the Ghost Spirit Sect's "soul-absorbing demonic sound" secret technique to the point where "silence is better than sound".

He was worried that this colorful pheasant had a strong temper and would commit suicide on the spot after feeling that there was no hope of breakthrough.

If it were normal, the "soul-stirring magic sound" would be useless against this bird, and it might even be defeated by its natural "phoenix cry".

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But now, it has been suppressed to death, and its mana and consciousness have all dropped to the bottom.

After just two breaths of listening, I felt dizzy, my eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and I felt drowsy.

There are countless distracting thoughts in my heart, almost drowning me and dragging me into a dream.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Xie Duanyang held the net bag in both hands, silently using his magic power.

It’s time for a cup of tea.

Seeing the colorful pheasant closing his eyelids with difficulty, burying his head in his pocket, his body completely limp, and the power to resist his own demonic sound disappeared like smoke in an instant, and he was completely relieved in his heart.

Xie Duanyang did not stop immediately. He held the net bag and continued to use magic, but the intensity and speed were much different.

If it was a stormy sea just now, now it is a trickle, silent and gentle.

For more than half an hour, after ensuring that the colorful pheasant was immersed in dreamland and determined not to wake up, Xie Duanyang took a long breath and paused temporarily.

He wiped away the non-existent sweat on his forehead with his hand, but no matter how he cast the spell, a wound appeared on his right middle finger.

The blood did not fall, but floated in the air regardless of gravity, being picked up by oneself and smeared and outlined.

Soon, a complex mark glowing with blood appeared in front of my eyes.

Silently casting a glance at the sleeping pheasant with its feathers completely loose and stretched, Xie Duanyang used his magic power.

The blood mark slowly advanced in the air, inch by inch, and landed silently on the forehead of the colorful pheasant, stamping it.

Then it quickly disappeared on top of its feathers, and was no longer visible.

This is the most commonly used spell by monks when subduing spiritual beasts. It can plant a mark in the body of the spiritual beast.

As long as the restriction is activated with mana, it can affect his body and soul.

For any foundation-building monk, it is not a rare item.

Pheasant's face showed a trace of pain, and his body twitched several times unconsciously.

If it were just Cai, Xie Duanyang's heartstrings would be tense.

But now, he is relieved.

Although it is not easy to subdue the colorful pheasant with this kind of popular spell, at least in a short period of time, the opponent will be unable to compete with you.

I know that the fascinating fragrance and alcoholic power in this bird's body will not dissipate throughout the day.

Xie Duanyang leisurely put the net bag in front of him, took out a wine bottle first, and drank a large sip of spiritual wine.

My spirit suddenly lifted.

With the help of alcohol, Xie Duanyang stepped up the operation of the "Dayan Jue" and restored his consciousness that was somewhat tired due to the previous use of secret techniques.

In just half an hour, he became energetic again.

Holding the net bag in his hand again, Xie Duanyang used the Yuling Sect's unique "Hundred Insects Communication Technique" to communicate with the imprint in the colorful pheasant's body.

Although this is not his main skill, thirty years of immersion in this technique has still elevated him to an extremely high level.

The black and flying rabbits are moving, one is dark and the other is bright.

Unknowingly, Xie Duanyang's aura became somewhat similar to that of a colorful pheasant.

As for this spiritual bird, it is also contaminated by part of his aura.

The rising sun in the morning spreads its brilliance.

The "Mountains and Rivers Changing Picture" formation on the periphery has been dispersed by Xie Duanyang.

Even the colorful pheasants were released from his net bag.

Feeling the changes in light and the world, the pheasant shook its body twice and slowly opened its eyes.

Facing him was the gentle and calm Xie Duanyang.

The chaotic eyes gradually became clear and condensed, and the colorful pheasant instinctively used its magic power to completely remove the remaining medicinal power in the body, and its thinking returned to clarity.

If it were normal, it would meet a strange monk.

Even if you don't cast a spell to attack, you will definitely be able to escape and keep the distance.

But because the animal control spell also had the influence of a similar aura, Pheasant did not do anything immediately. Instead, he tilted his head and looked at Xie Duanyang carefully.

Trying to use your own instinct to think about what happened.

With a long cry, the pheasant rose up without wind and landed on the green Wu tree.

In an instant, he activated his innate magical power, blessed his body with the spiritual energy of the tree, and rose to the level of a fourth-level spiritual beast.

Although it is relatively expensive and does not have rich spiritual knowledge, so I cannot clearly understand what happened, but I also realize that it is definitely not a wonderful thing.

After having enough time to look at these, Xie Duanyang just waved gently.

"Pour, pour, pour."

Pheasant felt that the spiritual energy in his body suddenly became disordered, and he could no longer control the external spiritual energy. He could only watch his mana fall back to the third level.

If it hadn't seen the opportunity early and clasped the branches with its claws in time, it might have been knocked upside down and fell to the ground.

Although its method is mysterious, at its root, it is nothing more than a method similar to the spirit gathering array.

You need to integrate your own magic power and spiritual thoughts into one place to enter a state similar to the unity of heaven and man.

However, now it has the curse mark left by Xie Duanyang in its body, and he is unwilling to erase it even if it cannot be done.

However, it is extremely easy to interfere with the movement of mana by casting a spell.

Having said that, until the mark is resolved, the bird will become extinct now, depending on whether Xie Duanyang agrees.

The whole body was tense, and the feathers were exploding like needles. The colorful pheasant stared at Xie Duanyang.

Feeling frightened and confused.

It is completely unable to understand what is going on.

If the green wu tree is not consistent with its great road, if it is lost, it will be much more difficult to practice in the future. This bird would have abandoned the tree and fled.

Looking at its appearance as if facing a formidable enemy, Xie Duanyang smiled slightly, took out the net bag again, and hung it in the air.

At the same time, he slapped the black jade gourd on his waist and released the immortal-killing flying knife. A wisp of murderous intention condensed and never dispersed, locking the bird firmly.

Then scatter a few spiritual fruits, both low-level and mid-level.

After doing this, Xie Duanyang looked directly at the colorful pheasant and conveyed his thoughts clearly and unmistakably.

If you surrender and accept yourself as the Lord, you will have spiritual fruits, spiritual valleys and other enjoyments.

If you don't obey, you will have no choice but to walk under the knife with a net bag and kill the immortal.

The colorful feathers are laid down, soft and close to the body. The two eyes of the colorful pheasant seem to be studying the spiritual fruit on the ground, but in fact they are turning rapidly.

He has personally experienced the power of the net bag, and it cannot be torn open at all.

As for the immortal-killing flying knife, just by looking at it, the pheasant has a great sense of danger that it will be cut off.

I don’t want to fight it even if I beat it to death.

But if we just worship the Dragon Boat Festival as the main thing, the colorful pheasant would be unwilling to do so.

"Fight!"

With this thought in mind, the pheasant shot out with lightning, avoiding the flying knife in the net bag, and hit Xie Duanyang directly.

These two things are so difficult to deal with, it's almost like I'm trying to restrain myself.

But as its owner, Xie Duanyang, it still has the courage to fight.

There seems to be a bit of a dead end, a sense of death and destruction.

The feathers all over the body spread out again, and the most gorgeous and brilliant tail feathers looked like a peacock spreading its tail.

The colorful pheasant is filled with mana, all of which is poured into it, emitting a dazzling light.

One of the longest feathers fell off, passed over the colorful pheasant, and shot towards Xie Duanyang's heart like a flying sword.

It was so powerful that it gave him a faint sense of fatal threat.

This is the ultimate killing move of this bird. It has spent years and decades with stagnant and retrograde mana, and uses the method of fishing from the lake to activate these fundamental life feathers.

It's enough to make it deliver a blow beyond its current realm.

At the same time, the pheasant flew over quickly and suddenly stopped, stopping in the air.

If it weren't for the amazing momentum of that tail feather, it would almost make people think that time has stopped flowing temporarily.

After somersaulting, the bird changed direction and turned its back to Xie Duanyang.

Then, launch the Far Escape again at a faster speed than the start.

It turns out that the desperate gestures it made earlier were just acting in sheep's clothing.

The fundamental purpose is just to delay Xie Duanyang's stay temporarily and leave.

In response, Xie Duanyang just chuckled.

"Wither bug tricks.

My cultivation level is not high, but I do have some clever ideas."

He didn't release the magic weapon, he just activated the "gold-melting and iron-melting hand" completely.

The right hand glowed with red gold light, and with a burning heat that could melt gold and iron, it was simply grasped in the chest.

That feather was actually caught in it.

While using his skills to compete with Ling Yu, Xie Duanyang raised his left hand and shot nine shots in a row.

The nine types of seals have been played continuously, and they merge into one in the air, turning into a cage made of mana, trapping the pheasant in it.

It was trapped, and the feathers connected to its Qi machine were no longer able to resist Xie Duanyang. They were unwilling to shrink to the size of a foot and were put into a jade box for preservation.

The left hand gestures back, and the mana cage, along with the colorful pheasant in it, naturally falls back to the palm.

Looking at the caged bird, Xie Duanyang is not surprised to know that it has not surrendered wholeheartedly yet.

The Seven Kills of the White Tiger inspired a trace of killing intent with the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Knife, which was captured and thrown into the cage.

The pheasant seemed to be going crazy, running left and right in the square-inch cage, trying to find a way out.

It's just that this cage is connected to Xie Duanyang's magical power, so it can't be broken open by it, which has lost most of its magical powers.

After simply picking up the spiritual fruits on the ground, Xie Duanyang didn't go back to the God's Hand Valley for the time being, so he just sat down under the green wu tree and tried to practice breathing.

After two days of simple transportation, Xie Duanyang opened his eyes and looked up to observe.

This tree is indeed somewhat mysterious, and you can practice practicing by absorbing the spiritual energy of this tree.

Although it is still far behind his spiritual eye bead, it is not comparable to the spiritual eye spring in Hanli Cave.

It should almost have the effects of ordinary spiritual eyes.

"It's a pity that what I practice is not the wood attribute method, otherwise the benefits would be greater."

Xie Duanyang sighed with a little regret.

Tianfeng has all the attributes of the five elements, and is even naturally gifted in the way of space.

But Qingwu is the purest wood spiritual object. Although it can activate the five elements, it is still the most effective for the wood element technique.

Of course, even if it seems a bit useless to me, it is still a rare treasure.

The value is even one or two higher than that of ordinary spiritual eyes.

Thinking of this, Xie Duanyang felt even more regretful.

If possible, he would naturally want to remove the green wu tree by magic, plant it in his cave, and use it with the spiritual eye bead.

What a pity.

He had previously purchased the "Hundred Flowers Book" from Baihuashanfang City, which recorded the spiritual roots of the world's spiritual flowers and herbs, and it happened to contain relevant records about the genus Qingwu.

This tree happens to belong to the category that cannot be transplanted.

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