"Master, Ms. Yuan, I brought a bottle of spiritual wine, do you want to taste..." At this moment, Ashin opened the curtain and walked over, holding a wine jar in his hand.
I immediately withdrew my hand, and Yin Shengyao's face turned dark immediately.
"Uh..." Ashin was stunned, and the sweat on his forehead immediately came out, "I...it seems that I came at the wrong time..."
Yin Shengyao narrowed his eyes: "You know it's not the time, why don't you get out?"
Ashin immediately put down the wine jar and said, "By the way, I still have some spiritual plants. I'll make some spiritual plant salad for the two of you to try. You can talk slowly."
After finishing speaking, Yin Shengyao shook his head helplessly as he ran away.
The good atmosphere was ruined by this brat.
A few days later, Prince Yiman received the bill from Yin Shengyao, and his face immediately turned dark.
The bill was a full meter long and densely written. The more he looked at it, the more angry he was, he threw the bill and said, "It's too deceitful!"
However, no one has the courage to rely on the account of a god-level expert. In less than a month, Iman’s compensation was delivered to my home. I looked at the treasures in several large boxes and touched my chin. It has a long history, and has not experienced any wars, so its heritage is very profound.
However, Prince Yiman was so distressed that he couldn't eat for several days, determined to practice hard, and must break through the god level to get back this time.
After I returned to Shancheng City, I took out that piece of Nuwa wood.
Even after thousands of years, this Nuwa wood still maintains the appearance that it was just cut down back then, it has not been bitten by snakes, insects, rats and ants, and exudes a faint fragrance.
I smelled it, and it turned out to be the smell of the human body, and it was a very pure human smell, the kind that had never experienced fireworks in the world.
Nuwamu really deserves its reputation.
I closed my eyes, turned my spiritual consciousness into a knife, and began to carve this piece of wood.
If I were asked to do it, the things carved out would be similar to children's toys, but carved with spiritual consciousness, it can be lifelike and exquisite.
After spending a whole night, I finally finished carving Nuwa wood. I opened my eyes and saw the statue opposite me that was as tall as me. , as if transformed into a real person.
Now, we are about to start performing the secret art of our Protoss.
I drew an exquisite formation on the ground, and took out a few treasures that had been prepared, put them in the formation, pinched the formula with both hands quickly, and began to chant the mantra.
This process was very long. I locked myself in the room for ten days. When the sun rose on the tenth day, I finished the last formula and pointed at the wood. fluorescence.
The fluorescent light washed over the statue's body like water, again and again, each time it was washed, it became whiter and its hair gradually turned black.
After washing hundreds of times, the fluorescence dissipated. I looked at the statue in front of me, and my heart was filled with joy.
That statue has completely turned into a woman, who looks exactly like me, with snowy skin, long black hair hanging down, red lips and white teeth, eyelashes like a small fan, slender waist, long legs, even more beautiful than me one cent.
Now comes the most important part.
I want to take a ray of soul from my body and put it into the statue.
This is the most difficult and also the most dangerous part.
Yin Shengyao told me that if one is not careful in dividing the soul, the soul may be damaged and the spiritual consciousness will be regressed. This is not bad, and the soul may even be scattered.
I took a deep breath and took out the jade dagger.
This jade dagger was carved with complicated formations by Yin Shengyao, which can divide the soul.
I picked up the sword and raised it to the top of my head. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?" I asked.
"Junyao, it's me." Yin Shengyao's voice came from outside the door, I opened the door, and he strode in with a serious face, and said: "I guess you have already carved your body, it is dangerous to divide your soul, I will do it for you Guardian."
I was a little moved and said, "Okay."
Between us, there is no need to say thank you.
He stood a few steps away, and I raised the dagger again, and released the soul from my body, floating above my head.
The soul is transparent, with a layer of faint fluorescence, and some stars floating around.
I took a deep breath, exerted force on my hand, and inserted it into my soul.
My soul let out a scream of pain, Yin Shengyao clenched his fists tightly, his face was a little pale, he looked at me anxiously, but he didn't dare to approach me easily.
If someone disturbs you while dividing your soul, the consequences will be very serious.
Enduring the severe pain, I pulled down the dagger forcefully, cutting out one-fifth of the entire soul.
That one-fifth turned into a stream of light, floated up, and hovered above the head.
I put the rest of my soul into my body, then pinched a formula, stretched out my hand, and said, "Go!"
That ray of soul immediately descended, entered the body carved by Nuwa wood, and completely merged with it.
I let out a long breath, my body went limp, and I fell to the ground.
"Jun Yao!" Yin Shengyao stepped forward and hugged me in his arms. At this time, my face was pale, my face was covered with cold sweat, and my lips were bruised, as if I had a serious illness.
Yin Shengyao immediately gave me a few pills, and then injected a ray of spiritual energy into my body. I felt a little better and said, "Did it work?"
Yin Shengyao looked at the physical body with a serious expression on his face. I asked strangely, "Why didn't she wake up?"
I struggled forward and felt her pulse, and found that she was no different from a human being, she had a pulse and could feel a vigorous heartbeat.
"Strange, logically speaking, he should have already woken up." I said anxiously, "Why..."
"Don't be nervous." Yin Shengyao pressed my shoulder and said, "Maybe the soul is too weak. I have a piece of soul-nourishing wood. Put her in the spirit-gathering array first, and use the soul-nourishing wood to warm her soul. After a while, you should wake up."
I sighed deeply and said, "Okay."
Yin Shengyao put his arms around my shoulders to comfort me, and said, "Even if she can't wake up, you still have a ray of soul stored up, and if something goes wrong in the future, you have a backup."
I was a little helpless, and said: "That's the only way."
Facts have proved that soul division is not something everyone can do. I feel very weak, and every time I lie on the bed, even my consciousness drops from the late stage of god level to the middle stage of god level.
Although Yin Shengyao is very busy every day, he will come to see me every day. He personally refines the elixir for me, boils the medicinal soup, and sends me the spiritual energy in his body, which makes me very moved.
And I didn't know it at the time, the danger was approaching me silently.
In the far west, in the dark palace of Satanism, a group of people wearing black cloaks are conducting bloody and cruel sacrificial rituals.
Four women in black cloaks carried a tightly bound girl up to the altar filled with white candles.
The girl's mouth was also tied, and her eyes were full of horror.
Six candles were erected on the circular altar, and they were erected in a circle around the altar, like some kind of weird formation.
The girl was placed on the altar, a middle-aged man in a black robe and a black cloak came up, and the woman in the black cloak presented a sharp short knife.
The handle of the short knife was made of obsidian, and the light of the knife was shining, full of evil aura.
He came to the girl and sang loudly: "My great master Satan, we offer a pure and flawless virgin, please give us great power."
After finishing speaking, he stabbed with a sword, and the sound of blood and flesh rang out, and the girl let out a heart-piercing muffled groan, and blood flowed out from her body as white as jade.
Suddenly, the girl's body slowly floated into the air, and the blood flowed down like a waterfall, sprinkled on the man in the black cloak.
The man in the black cloak felt the aura in his body soar a lot, his face was full of joy, he bent down and knelt down, and said loudly: "Thank you, master, for the reward."
Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes, the cloth strap on her mouth slipped off by herself, she lowered her head, stared at the man in the black cloak and said, "My...servant." (To be continued)