Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 480
The Bone Lord took away the Bone Sea, but did not have time to move the Bone City.

The sea of ​​bones can flow, and the city of bones takes root underground, so it is naturally not so easy to take it away.

Gong Mengbi stretched out his hand a little on the city of white bones, taking advantage of the state that had not completely faded away, and the city made entirely of bones began to vibrate slowly.

The Spirit Residing Art can now also be called the Spirit Pointing Method.

The lingering skill is the Taoism of Xima Mountain that Gong Mengbi learned, but now it is just a change, changing his own lingering into a Taiyin garrisoning spirit.

Conceived by the sun, it is supposed to enlighten all living beings.

At this moment, through the promotion of Taoism, the whole city of bones slowly came to life.

As if the earth was shaking and the mountain was shaking and the city was pulled out, the entire Bone City collapsed, and a giant bone beast emerged from it, shaking its head and tail, lying down in front of Gong Mengbi to show its intimacy.

Gong Mengbi touched the head of the giant bone beast, and there seemed to be a little bit of spiritual light shining in the head composed of countless skeletons.

There was a loud crash, as if the piled sandcastle collapsed, countless skeletons rolled down from the giant beast, lost its shape, and turned into a pile of bones again.

Gong Mengbi's Daoism is nothing but a false spirit.He was born with his Taoism, and he died with his Taoism.

The sea of ​​bones has left, the city of bones has been destroyed, and the god of bones has also fled.

Gong Mengbi's promise to the three Taoist priests, the stubborn stone, the dead wood and the skeleton, has been completed.

Following his memory, he found the only deep well on the former site of the Demon Palace. The walls of the well made of bones were covered with countless scorched lines. The sea of ​​bones and the city of bones used the formation in the well to continuously extract the corpse of King Nan. Aura.

But it's a pity that since the quarrel made Nan Wang sleepless, the Bone God Lord couldn't squeeze out any spiritual energy.

Gong Mengbi knocked on the bone well, and the well turned into a big snake and crawled out.

This time it will be faster to return to the original form, because the help from Nan Wang to him is fading.

Pushing aside the pile of bones revealed a stone with mud, a piece of rotten wood with a slender branch and a white flower, and a skull.

Taoist Man Stone and Taoist Rotten Wood appeared in front of Gong Mengbi, Taoist Man Stone held the skull in his arms, and Taoist Rotten Wood thanked Gong Mengbi with a smile.

"Thank you, predestined person."

Gong Mengbi said: "In the future, we have to hide it well, the Lord of Bone Bone will definitely come back to see it again."

The stubborn Taoist said with a smile: "It's okay, he will never see us again."

Taoist Rotten Wood plucked the little white flower off his head and handed it to Gong Mengbi, saying, "I'm sending you off, someone with predestined relationship."

"We are leaving, see you soon."

Gong Mengbi said: "We will meet again by fate."

The stubborn stone and the dead wood hugged the skull, turned around and disappeared in front of Gong Mengbi.

Gong Mengbi couldn't tell where they went, nor how they disappeared.It was like a waking dream, long gone.

Gong Mengbi wouldn't stay for long, and without the help of divine fire to mobilize the remaining power, Gong Mengbi woke up in the golden palace smoothly.

The power that Nanwang lent him was gone, but what Gong Mengbi got was even more.

He held a small white flower in his hand, like a plum flower, soft and white, small and cute.

Gong Mengbi didn't know if there was any mystery hidden in this flower, but it was more likely that there was no mystery at all.Because of stubborn stone and dead wood, its nature is natural.

This flower does not need to be mysterious, it is enough to express the gratitude of the Kuchimu Taoist.

Gong Mengbi put this flower on the jade table in front of him, and slowly fell into meditation with the plum flower.

This trip to the Underworld almost directly showed him the way forward in cultivation. Although he could not follow the path of Nan Wang in cultivation, he could benefit Gong Mengbi a lot by drawing inferences and proving his own cultivation.

Immortal Jinting practiced in closed-door training in the Shenjing Palace, except for the moon-gathering official who helped him sacrifice and refine the moon phase instrument every day, there was no sign of him.

At first, the thunder-picking officer had been trading in the Golden Palace for a few days, but the Great Immortal Jinting had no intention of leaving the gate, so he went out to play by himself, or pushed the wind and clouds in the sky, or went to the water to hunt and play, or played in the gods. Gong Tunyue practiced very freely.

Because he owed the prosecutor's promise, he often went out with Chilong.

Chilong's incomprehensible dragon language became increasingly clear, and the incomprehensible dragon language also became increasingly clear.Learning from the black dragon to handle the wind and rain and fight the waves, the dragon nature will gradually revive.

The red dragon who has lived for so many years but is still muddle-headed finally began to show some of the nature and power of a dragon, which made the Taoists of Shenjing Palace happy.

Shenjing Palace raises flying dragons, not for grazing livestock.It's just that the inheritance is lost, the Taoism is incomplete, and there are only a few words, so no real dragon can be raised.

Now that the Lei Caiguan took him to practice, the red dragon gradually began to grow normally.

Chong Jing came to offer offerings to the black dragon, and brought various baits and elixirs made by the Taoists of Shenjing Palace as a gift for him to cultivate the red dragon.

Because the Great Immortal Jinting is picky, the Taoists of Shenjing Palace are now more and more capable of making medicinal baits. The baits they make are very attractive, and the output is not high. They are exclusively used by the Great Immortal Jinting on weekdays.

Now that the Daxian is retreating, he can save the materials to feed the dragon.

The thunder-picking officer ate happily, cast a sidelong glance at Chong Jing, and asked, "What happy event happened, why are you so kind today?"

Chong Jing laughed and said: "Fatian has already sprouted dragon nature, and supernatural powers are self-generated. We are very grateful to you."

Cai Lei officer let out a sigh of relief, and said: "I have promised you something, and I keep my word."

Chong Jing smiled happily, suddenly remembered, and asked, "Officer Cai Lei, what's your name?"

Cai Leiguan swallowed the last pill of bait, and his stomach was warm, which made him feel a little drunk. Hearing Chong Jing's words, he seemed to recall some past events, but he didn't answer.

Chong Jing was not stupid, seeing that he didn't want to answer, he knew that he was asked something about his past that he didn't want to mention.

Chong Jing sat in front of the golden hall, and said: "It doesn't matter, whether you have a name or not, you are all thunder-picking officials. My name is not Chong Jing, my parents are fishermen by the Taihu Lake."

"One day it was very windy and stormy, and my father's boat didn't come back. My mother couldn't live alone, so she remarried, and soon gave birth to a child. My stepfather originally liked me and would take me with me when he was fishing. Teach me how to fish and how to raise an osprey."

"But then one day, I was pushed into the water."

"I was drowned, but Master rescued me. He said that my stomach was so distended at that time." Chong Jing gestured on his stomach, and his eyes rolled up with a smile, "Isn't that bigger than a pig?" big."

"Later, I was called Chong Jing, and until now, I have almost forgotten all about the original things." Chong Jing held his chin, looked at the thunder-picking officer, and said: "The thunder-picking officer sounds very imposing, too. It's like Sikong and Sima."

The mine-mining officer was already asleep.

He took a lot of baits, and the medicine was very powerful, and he was already drunk.Cold air spewed from his nose, and scattered ice flakes drifted down.

Chong Jing froze for a moment, smiled and ran away.

(End of this chapter)