Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 275 The Second Transformation of the Weapon Spirit
It took Han Yu a full hour to circle over the East China Sea before he found the people from the small village in a ravine and brought them back.

When they saw their own mountain spirit again, the villagers were so shocked that they couldn't help but worship him one by one.

Qingwan ran under the tree and came to the little white deer. Her depressed mood suddenly improved.

"Master Shanling, this is your body, right?"

She looked at the towering trees with shock in her eyes.

"Yo! Yo!"

The little white deer raised its head proudly and called out twice.

Qingwan's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this, and her little face was filled with joy, because what Lord Shanling said was true, it had already learned how to use its own power, and could completely protect this place in the future.

"That's great."

When she told the villagers the news, it naturally caused cheers.

"Cough cough!"

Although he really didn't want to ruin the atmosphere at this critical moment, wasn't Han Yu busy all this time just for this moment?

"Yo!"

The little deer had a dissatisfied expression on its face and barked a few times impatiently.

Qing Wan consciously acted as a good translator, but she spoke in a rather strange tone, "Master Shan Ling said, bring out the pills! You are so stingy, not generous at all."

Han Yu's breath stagnated when he heard this. This guy is saying that I am not generous enough.

"Otherwise, we can set it on fire when we're done."

"No, you never know when you might need this evil spirit. Besides, it's really hard to kill it. There's no benefit in killing it. It's just a thankless task."

The spirit of the weapon hurriedly tried to stop him, saying, "As I said before, don't argue with the spirit of the animal. There's nothing else you can do. The five great spirits are all the bosses. This one is relatively good. It has been fed by a group of mortals for a thousand years and seems to have changed a lot."

Judging from the fact that it can always protect the villagers, it might be the one with the best qualities among the five spirits.

When Han Yu took out the pill again, this time it went much more smoothly. The little white deer called out to Qingwan, as if telling her something, and the little girl kept nodding, believing in its words.

"Yo!"

Finally, the deer called out to Han Yu.

Qing Wan stepped forward and said, "Master Shan Ling said I can eat without worry, it's okay."

This time Han Yu was too lazy to say any more nonsense. After all, it was the wood spirit that was paying the price, so why bother reminding it? He just handed the pill over.

The little girl took it and carefully put it into her mouth and swallowed it.

After the pill entered her stomach, a light force continued to spread in her sea of ​​consciousness, soon filling it up. Then, after a loud bang, as if she had suddenly been enlightened, her mind suddenly became much clearer.

The force did not stop because of this, but continued to radiate gentle power.

boom!
boom!
After two explosions in succession, her sea of ​​consciousness had a feeling of clearing away the clouds and seeing the sun, and the space was widened several times. The abundant energy gradually formed a hurricane that kept spinning in her sea of ​​consciousness.

A tiny seed slowly sprouted and took root in the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally grew into a small sapling. The hurricane finally left only two marks and disappeared after falling into the deep sea...

"It's done!"

The spirit of the weapon cried out in delight. As long as the girl completed this series, it would be its turn to claim.

A mysterious yellow energy was pulled out from Qingwan's body and poured directly into Han Yu's body, but it only lasted for a moment before it was cut off.

"There's no other way. The big head is with Mu Ling. This little girl can only take out a piece of her essence to grow magical powers."

The spirit of the artifact explained, and as it finished speaking, the mysterious yellow energy entered the sea of ​​consciousness and was quickly absorbed by the glass bottle. After the bottle body shook slightly, a green seed sprayed out from the bottle mouth and fell into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yu could immediately sense that there was an additional transformable energy in his body. He tried to stimulate it with his magical energy, and a gentle breath of life instantly filled his whole body.

At the same time, a green aura was constantly emanating from the towering tree. This aura was different. Fist-sized energy kept coming toward Han Yu's body, and soon connected the man and the tree.

"Bottle, get ready, it's coming!"

Just as the spirit of the weapon was shouting, a fist-sized beam of light suddenly appeared from the sky in the sea of ​​consciousness and began to pour into the bottle mouth continuously.

This gift from the wood spirit was obviously supposed to bring the little girl to a new level of power according to its original trajectory, but now that this huge amount of power has reached her sea of ​​consciousness, it has benefited the spirit of the dead weapon.

It screamed loudly, obviously not having encountered such a situation for a long time.

The last time there was such a spectacular scene was when Han Yu tricked a city of cultivators. In comparison, it was not even half as spectacular as this one.

The glass bottle was also constantly exerting its strength, and a wisp of mist continued to rise, gradually emitting colorful light.

After the light formed clouds in the sea of ​​consciousness, raindrops gradually began to fall. The raindrops hit the sea of ​​consciousness, the bottle body, and even the spirit of the bottle.

Soon, the body of the bottle gradually became colorful and dazzling, and even refracted rainbow light. After the rainbow light, the light was instantly retracted, leaving only a curved line on the bottle body before disappearing as before.

Then three balls of energy gradually gathered in the sea of ​​consciousness and became the same size.

The energy belonging to the glass bottle flew up quickly, then fell into the mouth of the bottle and disappeared. After a moment, the bottle body began to vibrate.

Little Liuli pounced on one of the balls without saying a word, as if guarding against thieves, opened his little mouth and started to nibble on it.

There was only one piece left, and Han Yu was in a dilemma. After all, he had promised the spirit of the weapon that he would not snatch it from it.

"Why don't you want it?"

While gnawing, the weapon spirit looked at the only ball of energy that didn't move at all, and spoke in surprise.

"Didn't I promise you that I would give you everything this time?"

Han Yu sighed.

It was visibly that Xiao Liuli's expression suddenly became troubled. Han Yu had promised her that he would not compete with her for energy.

But later it mentioned that the energy should be split in half, and Han Yu probably forgot about it.

"Otherwise, if you owe me another ten or eight years, the energy will be yours."

It opened its mouth tentatively, adhering to the principle of not taking advantage of others, and if he agreed, it would bite the bullet and say it owed him the money.

As a result, the bottle, which had been silent all the time, suddenly moved after hearing the words of the spirit of the weapon. It flew up and exploded the energy with the bottom of the bottle. The bits of light were quickly absorbed by the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I didn't promise you, it was the bottle that did it."

Han Yu was also shocked. He had taken away the benefits of the spirit of the weapon for no reason. It was really not his fault.

He absolutely would not acknowledge the good fortune of the past eight or ten years. If he continued to owe it like this every time, he would never be able to make up for it even if he produced pills for his entire life.

But to his surprise, the weapon spirit did not make any noise this time. Instead, it continued to devour its share of energy with gritted teeth.

"Just wait, I'll teach you a lesson sooner or later."

After the weapon spirit swallowed the energy for the last time, a mist spontaneously floated out of its body and completely covered it in an instant.

In the silence, little Liuli must be undergoing an unpredictable transformation.

Han Yu kept paying attention to his sea of ​​consciousness with curiosity. After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the fog gradually showed signs of thinning.

Xiao Liuli's excited voice could be heard from inside, "I have legs now, I am revived! I am revived! Pingzi, you better kneel down before me."

After the fog completely dissipated, little Liuli crossed her arms, looked up and laughed.

Han Yu's expression was extremely strange. After looking at it for a few more times, he could not bear to look directly at it and quickly withdrew from his sea of ​​consciousness...

(End of this chapter)