Beast Master Xuannv

Shuo Mu just wanted to ask her to practice it again, but it can be seen that this guy went straight into the actual combat with great nerves. He shook his head helplessly. If she can master this talisman and seal formation to perfection, then, I have to say

She is a prodigy who cultivates immortality. Shuo Mu raised his eyebrows. If she is a prodigy, she should be well cultivated...

Shuo Mu closed his eyes slightly, silently counting the ten breaths in his mind, then opened them and looked up to the horizon.

There was darkness in the clear sky, and there was a faint sound of thunder...

A smile appeared on Shuo Mu's lips. He still had the fleshy face of a boy, but he showed him to be elegant and noble. It seemed that this handsome man had a profound ability to seduce...

"He is indeed a genius in cultivating immortals. It's not a pity for such a good seedling. Besides... cultivating immortals? It's better to be a demon cultivator... What's so good about being a stinky immortal..."

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, the sound of a woman's scream, the hiss of a phantom beast, the splash of divine water, and the squeak of fire tongues all intertwined in the cave.

The noisy and fierce battle sounded like a general's song with a high rhythm, like waves hitting the rocks, and as exciting as an ambush from all sides...

This fierce and vigorous fight did not last long, and within the time of burning incense, there was no silence at all.

The air was eerily still.

Salsa ---

Que Ye dragged the phantom beast's beak and used his true energy to drag it out with great effort.

Hey-whoosh-hey-whoosh-

Que Ye wiped the sweat from his forehead and dragged the phantom beast out completely. This phantom beast was bound to death by the water of the Nine Netherworld Spring, so there were no wounds on its body. Que Ye sighed once again at the Nine Netherworld Spring Formation.

The power is endless.

This phantom beast is as big as half a water cube. It has a hard beak, its head and neck are bare without feathers, there are fleshy cones above its nostrils, and there are coral-like skin tumors on its head. The color of the skin tumors is purple.

The neck is short and straight, the back is long and broad, and the chest and leg muscles are particularly developed, more developed than those of dinosaurs.

Shuo Mu took one look and said, "Tear out its heart."

Que Ye frowned: "xxoo, if you die, why don't you let your body be dismembered?"

Shuo Mu: "If you don't dig or do anything about me, it will be of no benefit to you anyway."

Que Ye: "What is the use of its heart?" After saying that, he took out his short knife and looked for the heart of the phantom spirit beast. The words of the great god should be correct...

The knife pierced a hole, and a cluster of golden light dazzled Que Ye's eyes. He knew that this thing was a good thing at a glance.

What the great god said was correct. Que Ye reached out and fished out the golden thing.

This thing feels a bit warm and jade-like to the touch, and the golden shape is round and as big as a fist.

This looks a bit like the Exquisite Heart with Seven Apertures...isn't it? Even a broken bird has the Exquisite Heart with Seven Apertures, isn't it too hurtful?

Shuo Mu: "This is the phantom spirit heart. Keep it and look for another kind of diamond grass."

Phantom heart? I haven't seen it in the cultivation books. It should be of no use. Generally, phantom beasts are rare and rarely cause trouble, so basically no monks record this thing.

Que Ye curled his lips: "Is this phantom heart remotely related to my search for the sword?"

Shuo Mu raised his head, saying that it was really troublesome to talk to mortals: "It's not just a relationship, it's a huge relationship! You've never seen the world." He said this twice since he had never seen the world.

□□□□□□□□□□□□