Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

That fist-sized thing must be what Xiao Liuli called transformed, but Han Yu's expression was quite complicated.

The blue spirit body intertwined with countless lines has a false feeling, but that's okay, although Han Yu has never seen what other spirit bodies look like, such as the Qilin of Mr. Lin's family.

But it shouldn't be so outrageous that it only appears as a head! The blue spirit body the size of a fist is just a small head, which looks weird and inexplicable.

What made Han Yu even more outrageous was that there was a child's face on top of that little head. This face was very familiar to him. It was his own face when he was a kid!

"Your fucking transformation is just like me, right?"

Han Yu said with a dark face.

Xiao Liuli seemed to be still immersed in surprise and didn't react for a long time.

After a long time, Xiao Liuli's face gradually showed a sad look, and then she started shouting, "Bleach! Blanch! Blanch!"

It also couldn't accept the fact that it only transformed into a head. The sliver of heaven and earth power provided by Qilin was naturally expected, so it chose a smaller shape, the better.

The result was a thing the size of a bun with a human face on it.

As for why it was Han Yu's face when he was a child, it was originally a complete replica of Han Yu's face at this time. Unexpectedly, even this was wrong.

Nowadays, a little thing with a bun face is jumping around in the sea of ​​consciousness, which is a bit cute, but his face is extremely dark.

"There's not enough energy, so it's better not to transform."

The sad look on Xiao Liuli's face was 60% to 70% like Han Yu's, especially when she frowned.

Han Yu also frowned tightly, one inside and one outside matched each other, and he felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

The glass bottle seemed a little impatient. As soon as the little glass took shape, the bottle began to shake, and streaks of black and yellow colors were sprayed out, forming dense clouds.

A light rain began to fall in the sea of ​​consciousness. After the light rain fell, the divine fire was ignited. For a moment, it was like a raging fire cooking oil. The divine fire suddenly became extremely fierce.

The bottle stood still in the flames. The fire continuously calcined the bottle, making the bottle glow brightly and flash with glow from time to time.

At the same time, a streak of black and yellow energy spread directly into the sea of ​​consciousness without passing through the clouds. Han Yu felt a tremor all over his body, then his mind exploded, and then he went blank.

He seemed to have lost all five senses and stood there blankly.

A fire lotus quietly grew on the sole of the foot, then began to crawl all over the body, and soon wrapped the whole person tightly, like a new set of fiery red clothes.

Then the flames gradually gathered towards the hand, the new clothes peeled off, and a long whip gradually formed on the right hand. The whip snaked for seven or eight meters before stopping.

The long whip moved on its own, hitting the ground with a snap, and a line of flames spread directly, burning the ground black.

Then the long whip flowed back instantly, forming the shape of a spear in his hand.

The spear continued to spit out fireworks, burning the surrounding area.

"Why is the effect so strong!"

There was a burst of surprise on the face of the steamed bun-faced weapon spirit. Although Han Yu had expected that Han Yu's sea of ​​consciousness would make great progress, it shouldn't have changed so much.

Just as it was doubting, the spears spread out and formed a sea of ​​fire, which continued to drill into Han Yu's body.

bump!

With an explosion, flames gathered behind Han Yu and suddenly opened a pair of wings.

The wings formed by the flames extend one meter, and the blazing fireworks are its wings. During the flapping, the scorching breath spreads, making the surrounding forest trees crackle.

"Bottle, you bastard..."

After Xiao Liuli's expression changed, she jumped up and cursed...

——

The cousin looked frightened. After the old housekeeper pushed him out, he and the old pharmacist took action at the same time.

No trace of true energy was revealed between the two of them. However, the spiritual energy around them was instantly evacuated. After punching and palming each other in the air, the two figures remained motionless, but behind them, true energy burst out. , a violent impact spread out in all directions, with the Poison Bat and the Pretty Widow bearing the brunt, and they were thrown away by the aftermath without even having time to prepare.

My cousin landed dangerously and was pushed out of the cave.

Mo Xingzhi's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly called out to his clan members, "Everyone leave immediately. There is a battle between powerful people in the transcendent realm. No one can watch."

After saying that, he grabbed his cousin and flew into the air, quickly escaping in the direction he came from.

"Go and kidnap me back. I want to meet that magical kid."

The old pharmacist took action and gave instructions to the two people not far away who were covering their chests and vomiting blood.

The poisonous bat looked sad, nodded to the pretty widow, and the two of them took off together.

"Want to leave? Stay!"

The old housekeeper sneered, stretched out his claws in the air, and a huge golden palm appeared above the two people's heads. Just as he was about to slap it down, the faces of the poisonous bat and the pretty widow instantly turned pale.

"Old boy, your opponent is me."

The old pharmacist chuckled and punched with his backhand, a huge fist instantly locked in a stalemate with his palm.

The two of them took advantage of this gap and quickly escaped in panic.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

The entire mountain stream exploded with loud noises, and the earth shook in an instant. My cousin was hurriedly taken out of the waterfall and turned back with lingering fear.

At this time, the entire waterfall stopped strangely, as if it was frozen by a mysterious force.

"Are detachments so scary?"

The cousin looked pale. He had thought that Master Qiu might be very strong, but he never thought that he was so powerful.

"Nonsense, what is detachment? It is already beyond the boundaries of a monk. There is great power in every move, and it is even easier to move mountains and fill seas."

Mo Xingzhi's face was ashen, he never thought that this ship of spiritual stones would bring out such an old monster.

Thinking of this, Mo Xingzhi even felt extremely aggrieved. If you are so strong, what use do you need for the spirit stone? Why are you refining the medicine after eating enough?

In the cave, falling rocks kept falling. The old pharmacist frowned and said, "How about going outside to fight?"

As long as he fights for a few more rounds, this place may collapse. The cave dwelling is irrelevant, but the spiritual field outside is his hard work.

The old housekeeper was also silent. There was a boatload of Mo family spirit stones outside, and it would be troublesome if the place was destroyed.

The two of them flew out together in perfect harmony...

"Go quickly."

My cousin was looking at the mountain stream, his expression changed, and he shouted quickly.

In the waterfall, the poisonous bat and the pretty widow rushed out.

Mo Xingzhi's expression also changed, and he shouted, "The Xuanfeng Department gathers, the rest of the people retreat quickly."

With an order, ten Jianwo Realm monks from the Xuanfeng Department immediately gathered together, and countless iron pieces flew into the air, forming a huge iron wall in an instant, and then another ten repeating crossbows appeared in the hands of the monks.

"shoot!"

Mo Xingzhi ordered again, and ten rays of destructive brilliance were fired from the serial crossbow and shot towards the two of them.

The Poison Bat had just summoned a group of bats, but they were all destroyed one by one before they could be released.

"What a powerful machine technique."

He was astonished in his heart. Ten cultivators in the Seeing My Realm holding organs could actually compete with him. The Mo family was worthy of the name of the Lower Three Sects.

"Widow, I'll drag them while you go catch those low-level monks."

After the poisonous bat shouted, he waved his hand again and summoned a group of bats.

Mo Xingzhi's expression changed and he quickly shouted to the tribesmen behind him, "Take Xiuwen and leave."

As he finished speaking, the pretty widow came from the sky...

——

At this moment, Han Yu was comfortably stretching his flame wings and soaring in the air. In the sea of ​​consciousness, Bun-face kept jumping and hitting the bottle. Every time it hit the bottle, the bottle shook, and Bun-face was always bounced away.

But it still persevered and kept bumping into it with its face, cursing at itself.

"You bastard, will you give it to him or to me?"

Just when the bottle digested half of the soul's origin, the portion was given to Han Yu. This was originally agreed upon, and Xiao Liuli didn't care.

But the subsequent changes seemed more and more strange. Han Yu's sea of ​​consciousness had broadened, but it was impossible for his magical powers to change as well.

Those natural changes are the second stage of magical power, magical power as you wish!

There is no way that Han Yu's fire power can be evolved by drinking soup and water.

Unless the bottle not only contains soup, but also secretly contains meat!

Don't worry about scarcity but inequality.

Xiao Liuli was furious at that moment. She could only turn her head into a ball and was feeling sad. Why don't you give the bottle to me instead of giving it to him?

Everyone has guessed half of the changes in the weapon spirit. Hehe.