Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

After Zhang Yuanjing came out, he never saw the insect beast appear. Generally speaking, if it is a tamed spirit beast, the master's death will cause it to suffer trauma, or even die together.

After Bao Xueyang died, this insect made no sound at all, not knowing whether it was hiding somewhere or had quietly escaped. Either way, it undoubtedly shows that this insect beast is either very special, or there is no connection between it and Bao Xueyang in terms of divine soul or magic power.

King Jinfa stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground: "It's right below. Old Jin only went more than fifty zhang before being bitten by that insect beast. Fortunately, the toxicity was not strong, otherwise I would have been finished!"

Zhang Yuanjing pondered for a moment, then his heart moved, and he opened Bao Xueyang's storage bracelet and looked inside. There were many things inside, including pills, spirit stones, magic weapons, and spirit talismans, but the most were various exotic fruits, spirit herbs, and medicinal liquids, with different auras. They should be used to feed spirit beasts.

He searched carefully, and found a jade slip among a pile of jade slips that recorded the method of driving spirit insects. There are only three types of spirit insect driving methods recorded in this, one is the Night Insect, the second is the Dark Insect, and the third is the Blood Insect. These three are not the names of certain spirit insects, but specifically refer to a category of spirit insects.

Zhang Yuanjing didn't know what the insect beast was called, but judging from its appearance, it mostly belonged to the Blood Insect category. Then he carefully read this section of the magic formula.

Daoist Huoya and the others were all waiting quietly, without interrupting.

The magic formula is not long, and it talks about the three methods to drive Blood Insects: First, blood refinement, that is, using one's own blood essence to refine into the Blood Insect. In this way, the insect and the master are completely integrated, with the same thoughts and connected aura. When the person dies, the insect dies. This method of driving insects is the most convenient, as you can do whatever you want without any obstacles. However, the disadvantage is very obvious, that is, every once in a while, the Blood Insect must suck the master's blood, and the amount required will continue to increase as the Blood Insect's strength increases. If it cannot be satisfied, the Blood Insect will bite back.

The second is planting the spirit, that is, after this insect is hatched, when it is still ignorant, planting one's own spiritual thoughts into it, so that it and the insect's soul will grow together, so that it can be driven like an arm. Of course, this method requires a very high level of spiritual soul, and it also requires careful care during the growth of the Blood Insect, which can only be successful after decades or even hundreds of years. It is quite troublesome, so it is generally rarely used.

The third is magic control, using magic power to control it, supplemented by spirit medicine. The former strengthens it, and the latter lures it, which can make the Blood Insect obey orders. If it resists, it can be killed with the magic power injected into its body in advance, without worrying about it suddenly attacking the master.

What Bao Xueyang used was mostly magic control. When he dies, the magic power injected into the Blood Insect's body will dissipate on its own, but it will not harm the Blood Insect.

Zhang Yuanjing found a bottle called "Filth Paste" from those spirit liquids. This thing is a kind of spirit medicine that Blood Insects like very much. It is made by softening and mutating the blood of various monster core realm demon beasts. It is extremely fishy and stinky.

He raised his head and said to the four people: "I will try this medicine to see if I can lure out that insect beast. You go down the mountain and go forward first, and I will follow behind."

The four of them didn't take the insect beast to heart. At most, it was only in the early stage of the monster core realm. With Zhang Yuanjing's strength, it was more than enough to deal with it.

After the four of them left, Zhang Yuanjing protected himself with magic power, held his breath, opened the porcelain bottle, and sprinkled a few drops of Filth Paste outside. Before this thing could emit its aura, he rushed down the mountain.

He didn't use his divine sense to check the effect. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he sprinkled a few more drops, and then went west along the edge of the continuous mountains. Every ten miles, he sprinkled a few drops until he had sprinkled all the Filth Paste in the bottle.

In this way, he had traveled more than three hundred miles from Zhizhu Mountain and stopped on a grassy slope.

He placed the empty bottle containing the Filth Paste in front of him, sat down on the ground, and closed his eyes to practice. Of course, this was just an illusion. In fact, he was holding the "Sky Cover" in his hand and slowly refining it.

The use of ancient treasures is not as troublesome as today's spirit soldiers. They do not require long-term sacrifice and refinement. As long as a magic power connection is established and the rules of operation are mastered, they can be used without any obstacles. The "Sky Cover" does not require a high level of magic power. As long as the Golden Core Realm is reached, it can be successfully refined.

Half a day passed, and the Blood Insect made no movement. However, Zhang Yuanjing already felt that the Blood Insect had followed, hiding somewhere in the soil below. Although this insect is good at hiding its aura in the ground, its movements are not as leak-proof as the "Sky Cover".

He sent a voice transmission to Daoist Huoya, telling them to wait ten thousand miles ahead, and give him a few days to deal with the insect beast. Then, he still sat motionless, letting time pass by.

When it came to dusk on the second day, he felt that the insect beast was a little impatient, so he took out another bottle of Filth Paste, opened the bottle stopper, and poured a ball into the empty bottle in front of him.

A strong stench came out of the mouth of the bottle, and the surrounding green grass suddenly wilted, as if its vitality had been instantly extracted, and it quickly tended to death.

Half an hour later, a pair of blue eyes suddenly appeared from the soil ten feet underground, staring at the porcelain bottle through the thick soil layer. After a few breaths, they moved to Zhang Yuanjing.

The blue light flashed on and off, and disappeared. In an instant, a blood shadow swept through the soil, rushing straight to the position under Zhang Yuanjing.

At this time, a round stone appeared, covering Zhang Yuanjing inside. The blood shadow crashed into the stone and fell to the ground, then disappeared again.

Zhang Yuanjing ignored it and quietly attached his magic power to the porcelain bottle.

The surroundings became quiet again. The insect beast did not continue to move, but hid somewhere and waited for another opportunity.

After another half day, the blood-colored figure appeared in the soil again, swept past, and then a burst of energy attacked Zhang Yuanjing.

Zhang Yuanjing showed a smile, raised his hand and sacrificed the Origin Stone, turning it into stone armor to protect himself from below, while the "Sky Cover" hidden in the other hand was quietly activated.

The strong wind was not very strong. It hit the Origin Stone, only making it shake slightly, but did not cause any damage.

This was not the true form of the Blood Insect, but a breath of energy it had spat out. It had reversed its direction in an instant, and crashed into the porcelain bottle that was close at hand.

"Bang!"

The porcelain bottle shattered in response, and the Filth Paste inside collapsed and scattered, but in the blink of an eye, it was sucked into the abdomen by the Blood Insect.

It was about to drill into the ground when a black animal skin scooped up from below.

"Li!" The Blood Insect let out a scream, its body shape changed, trying to avoid the capture of the animal skin.

However, it was too late. A cloud of black shadows shrouded it, covering it, and the surroundings were empty and dark, without a trace of light.

A trace of panic appeared in its blue eyes, and then it became fierce, rushing towards one side, hitting the animal skin that was integrated with the black with force.

However, this animal skin was soft, light, and powerless. When it was hit, it only collapsed backward a little, and then bounced back, shaking it away.

The Blood Insect tried a few more times, but it was ineffective, so it stopped, looking at the darkness around it with suspicion.

At this time, the space began to shrink, and the dense darkness pressed down like a substance, making the insect beast even more panicked.

It once again burst into anger, hitting the surroundings fiercely, but this was just venting its fear and had no effect.

When the animal skin shrank into a fist-sized ball, this insect was completely trapped and could no longer move.