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Chapter 325 Extreme Yang Spirit Milk

The Yinming Wolf was quite intelligent. Seeing Yue Hui's face turning dark, it rolled its eyes and changed its mind.

I saw it stretched out its head again, bit Yue Hui's clothes, threw him on his back, jumped up with Yue Hui on his back, and ran deep into the forest!

As it ran, all the wolves waiting above the pit followed, and in the blink of an eye, the place returned to silence.

After a long time, Shang Zhijian came here again looking like a herb gatherer.

He came to the top of the pit conscientiously and lowered his head to look at the bottom of the pit.

When he saw it, he immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet with anger!

There was only a huge skeleton left at the bottom of the pit, with no trace of it returning.

Not to mention how furious Shang Zhijian was, just that the Yin Ming wolf ran all the way back and quickly left the wolves behind.

As it ran, it turned around and looked back, raising its ears to listen to the wind. When it saw that there was no movement behind it, it turned around and continued running forward.

The Yinming Wolf carried it back and forth, turning nine and eighteen turns before stopping at a hidden cave entrance.

The entrance to the cave was covered by a large vine. If Yin Minglang hadn't accidentally stumbled into the cave while playing when he was young, no one would have known that there would be a big hole here.

The Yin Minglang carried Yue Hui and carefully got in from under the vine, without destroying the shape of the vine and keeping it as it was.

As soon as it entered the cave entrance, it listened east and west and sniffed west. When it felt that nothing else was occupying the cave, it stretched out its limbs and ran as fast as it could.

This cave was empty and deep, and the Yinming Wolf ran wildly for a quarter of an hour before stopping.

There was a faint light ahead, accompanied by the sound of water drops.

The Yin Minglang cautiously moved forward.

The sound of water dripping became louder, and the scene ahead became vaguely visible.

The Yin Minglang stood there and listened for a while before continuing to walk forward.

It doesn't walk very fast, and judging from its appearance, if anything happens, it can turn around and run wildly.

The light gradually got closer. Fortunately, everything was normal and nothing unexpected happened.

The Yinming Wolf let out a breath, came to the light, and held Yue Hui on the ground.

It turned its head and looked at the light with strange eyes.

Not far from it, I saw a milky white pool filled with smoke and shining brightly.

Beside the pond, a crystal plant was swaying.

If you look closely, you will find that the fruit of this plant has been picked off long ago, leaving only a branch in place.

This Yinming wolf was very thoughtful. It opened its big mouth, picked up a stone, and threw it into the pool.

"Plop!"

The stone fell into the pool and splashed with white water, rippling away.

After waiting for a cup of tea and seeing that there was nothing unusual in the pool, Yin Minglang picked him up and put him gently on the edge of the pool to prevent him from slipping to the bottom of the pool.

Then, it stared at Yue Hui's face carefully, checking his expression.

"Chi! Chi!"

As soon as Yue Hui fell into the pool, the wound on his chest was soaked in the milky white water, and black smoke suddenly appeared.

This time, Yin Minglang was startled.

It looked at Yue Hui's chest in surprise, and then at his face.

I saw that the black air on Yue Hui's face was slowly dissipating.

It lay down again and stared at Yue Hui's wound.

I don't know how long time passed in the cave, but a line appeared on the edge of the pool, and Yue Hui's expression returned to normal.

The arrow on his chest has changed from the original blue color to jet black.

The Yinming Wolf took a deep breath and looked worried at the arrow that returned to his chest.

This arrow has a barb and cannot be pulled out by force. Such a difficult operation would be difficult for the wolf.

"Um……"

Yue Hui only felt warm all over his body, which was something he had never felt since he transformed.

He couldn't help but be a little greedy for this kind of warmth, and wanted to indulge in it and get some sleep before talking.

But with the surge of mana in his body, Yue Hui suddenly woke up.

Wasn't he plotted against by the herb collector?

What is the situation now? Could it be that he put the young master in the pot and was cooking it?

That’s not right either!

The fire in the underworld is also cold, so how can it feel warm? Yu Hui was a little confused.

He is still conscious, which means he is not dead, huh? Why is there the sound of breathing in his ears?

Yue Hui didn't dare to be careless anymore, so he secretly unfolded his soul consciousness and explored it.

At this moment, everything around him fell into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The surroundings were empty, with only this pool and the Yinming Wolf lying beside it.

Yu Hui became more and more confused and observed the Yinming Wolf carefully.

The monk has a photographic memory, and the more he looked back, he would recognize the Yinming Wolf that he had punched before.

So, what is the situation now?

This Yinming wolf actually put aside its past grudges and saved him?

Yue Hui had so many doubts that he couldn't help but move slightly.

This movement caused a sharp pain in his chest, causing him to scream instantly.

This sound immediately alarmed the Yinming Wolf. It stood up vigilantly, took a few steps back, and looked nervously back.

Yue Hui couldn't care about it at this moment. His soul was looking at the arrow in his chest, thinking about how to get it out.

This thing is inserted into the chest, right at the heart.

Fortunately, Yue Hui was a ghost cultivator, so he saved his life.

Although the Yin Hun is a spirit body, its heart is also a critical location, not to mention the poison on this arrow that is specially designed to deal with the Yin Hun.

But depending on the situation, the poison has been detoxified by the water in the pool. Yue looked back at the pool and guessed.

He opened his eyes, raised his left hand, held the arrow, and a surge of mana surged from the fingertips of his right hand, turning into the tip of a knife, and slowly dug out the arrow from his chest.

Looking at all this, Yin Minglang couldn't help but tremble.

Yue Hui threw away the arrow and began to use his skills to absorb the water from the pool to repair the wound on his heart.

This pool of water is a genius treasure called Extreme Yang Spirit Milk. Extreme Yang arises in extreme Yin places. It has a great effect on turning any Yin soul into a Yin spirit body.

This pool of spiritual milk is a rare treasure in the netherworld. Any ghost who sees it will go crazy.

It's just because the ghost cultivator has transformed into a Yin spirit body like a living creature to the end.

If there is only this pool of water, how many years of effort can be saved, and the Yin spirit body can be cultivated as soon as possible, and the path from now on will be soaring.

The more I return to this practice, I can't stop.

In just a moment, his heart was repaired, but he did not stop running the technique, but instead started running faster.

Suddenly, there seemed to be wind and waves in the pool, and the water in the pool was spinning rapidly and being absorbed back into the body.

His own aptitude is excellent, and when he absorbs this Extreme Yang Spiritual Milk, his transformation speed is extremely fast.
Chapter completed!
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