Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Seven: Cultivation Restoration
Ling Tian unsealed the jade box that sealed the Purple Mist Spirit Marten, and Xiao Zi flashed out of it. Hua Miner and the other three were very shocked by the appearance of the Purple Mist Spirit Marten, and then they all looked at Xiao Zi intently.
Xiao Zi had been suffocating in the jade box for so long, and she was so excited when she came out. She was so excited that she turned into a purple light and ran happily. The environment in Zhongzhou is much better than the ancient battlefield. Xiao Zi feels the freshness outside.
The world is filled with joy.
"The Purple Mist Spirit Marten is actually the Purple Mist Spirit Marten. Lingtian boy, when did you get along so well with it, and actually secretly lured it out." Yao Yu stared at Xiao Zi, his eyes full of worry.
surprise.
"Uh, Senior Sister Yao Yu, what is deception? It took the initiative to follow me out, okay?" Ling Tian said angrily, and then he chuckled and said: "And it's not just Xiao Zi that I brought out.
It’s their family.”
"What, you brought out all the Purple Mist Spirit Minks?!" Yao Yu was shocked beyond measure.
"Woooo..."
Before Ling Tian could answer, a whining sound attracted the attention of Yao Yu and the others. Looking around, they saw a purple, furry little guy struggling to crawl out of the jade box. The little guy's eyes had already opened.
, it spins straight and forward, extremely agile.
As if someone was watching it, the little guy looked at Yao Yu and others warily, looking timid.
"Hehe, it's so cute, I really want to hug it." Yao Yu couldn't resist these cubs, so he stretched out his delicate hands.
"Hey, this little guy actually opened his eyes. He wasn't there when he was sealed in the jade box a few days ago?" Ling Tian was pleasantly surprised when he saw the Purple Mist Spirit Mink open its eyes.
When Ling Tian said this, Yao Yu had already stretched out his jade hand. Thinking of the first time he held those cubs, Ling Tian smiled evilly and did not remind Yao Yu that this little guy loved to bite people.
In response to Yao Yu's actions, the cub's fur stood on end, whining non-stop, and puffs of lavender mist sprayed out from its mouth, which was extremely strange.
"Giggle, little one, don't be afraid, let your sister hug you." Yao Yu chuckled and continued to stretch out his hand while comforting it with words.
Although the Purple Mist Spirit Minks are cubs, they have inherited the talents of their parents. Their speed is astonishing. A flash of purple light was seen, and the cub bit Yao Yu's slender jade finger.
"Oh, why is this little guy biting? He's so naughty." Yao Yu cried out in pain when she was bitten, and her eyebrows furrowed, but she didn't throw the cub away, maybe because she was afraid of hurting it.
A wisp of bright red blood overflowed from Yao Yu's jade-white fingers, which were exceptionally bright, like a plum blossom blooming on the ice and snow.
"Senior Sister Yao Yu, are you okay?" Ling Tian's face changed slightly, and his tone was slightly apologetic.
The first time he was bitten, he just felt itchy. He didn't expect that the little guy would develop such power in a few days. He didn't remind Yao Yu before. He was just joking with her, but he didn't want Yao Yu to be bitten by these cubs.
He was bitten, and he felt extremely guilty in his heart.
"Hehe, it's okay, the little guy's bite didn't hurt." Yao Yu smiled, pretending to be relaxed, but her slight frown betrayed her true feelings.
"Little guy, stop biting, you know, she is my friend." Ling Tian said to the cub.
"Hehe, boy Lingtian, you are too stupid. It is so small, how can it possibly understand you?" Yao Yu's tone was slightly condescending.
But what surprised her was that the cub actually let go of its small mouth on the jade finger, and then it licked the wound on Yao Yu's finger. There was a light purple mist in its mouth, which seemed to be
With miraculous magic power, it was able to heal the wound, and it disappeared after a while. Yao Yu's fingers were as smooth as jade again, as if there had never been a wound.
"Hehe, little guy, you are so amazing, you can actually heal wounds." Yao Yu caressed the cub's fur, doting on it.
As if he understood Yao Yu's compliment, the cub squinted his eyes and barked a few times, looking like he was showing off.
"Zhizhi..."
There was a squeaking sound, and the voice was full of kindness. Ling Tian knew that it was Xiaowu who was calling without looking.
"Really, Ling Tian, you kid really lured out the Ziwu Spirit Marten family!" Yao Yu turned around and saw Xiao Wu and four furry Spirit Marten cubs.
"Well, they said they followed me on their own initiative." Ling Tian rolled his eyes and said angrily, and then he briefly told the story of how Wan Yanming entrusted Xiao Zi and his family to you.
"Hehe, it turns out that's how it is. You're really taking advantage of me." Yao Yu chuckled, envious of Ling Tian's luck.
"Ling Tian, what kind of cultivation level is this Purple Mist Spirit Marten? Why can't I see through its cultivation level?" Yuan Ming's confused voice sounded in Ling Tian's ears.
"How is that possible? Elder Yuan, you are in the early stage of deification, right? Xiao Wu is only in the early stage of deification. You should be able to see its cultivation level?" Ling Tian said, puzzled by Yuan Ming's question and answer.
"No, that's not right. This Purple Mist Spirit Marten is definitely not in the early stage of deification. My spiritual cultivation is at its peak in the early stage of deification, and I'm just a little short of reaching the middle stage. But I still can't see through its cultivation. It's stronger than me.
." Yuan Ming shook his head and said firmly.
"No way." Ling Tian was slightly stunned, but seeing Yuan Ming's vow, he couldn't help but have some doubts. Then he looked at Xiao Wu and asked: "Xiao Wu, what is your current level of cultivation?"
"Zhizhi, Ling Tian, I, I am currently in the middle stage of deification." Xiaowu said through the voice transmission with her spiritual consciousness, but it seemed like it was her first time to communicate with her spiritual consciousness, and she was still a little unaccustomed to it, so she spoke intermittently.
"What, the middle stage of deification? Weren't you in the early stage of deification when we first met?" Ling Tian was surprised, and then he noticed that Xiao Wu was the voice transmitted by divine consciousness. He was even more shocked: "Xiao Wu, you, you can actually speak.
?Then why couldn’t you talk when you were in the ancient battlefield?”
"Tch, look what you are making a fuss about. There is a strange power in the ancient battlefield that suppresses the transmission of our spiritual consciousness. Moreover, we are all monsters, so naturally we are more accustomed to using the language of the monsters." Xiao Wu sneered at Ling Tian's question, and then said softly
Glancing at the cub in Yao Yu's hand, she continued: "After I gave birth to the five of them, my strength was greatly reduced and fell to the early stage of deification. Now I have just returned to the middle stage of deification."
"Uh, that's it, hehe." Ling Tian smiled, slightly embarrassed, but he was soon shocked by Xiao Wu's words later, but after a slight pause, he came to his senses, and then asked: "Then what kind of cultivator are you?
Why?"
When Ling Tian recovered from the shock, he naturally thought of his own situation. Back then, his parents suffered a great loss in cultivation because of giving birth to him. Now that he sees that the Purple Mist Spirit Marten is also in this situation, it is easy to understand.
"Hey, I was originally at the peak of the late stage of deification, and I'm only one step away from reaching the perfection of deification. That's awesome," Xiao Wu said in a show-off manner, and then said in a somewhat sad tone: "Oh, I don't know when I will be able to fully recover.
.”
"Wow, you are at the peak of the late stage of deification. It's so amazing." Yao Yu's eyes lit up and he looked at Ling Tian as if he had made a lot of money.
"Hey, he's much better than me." Ling Tian felt very happy.
People in the late stage of deification are incomparably terrifying. They are like ancient cliffs. Moreover, the Purple Mist Spirit Marten is extremely gifted and unstoppable in assassination. With such a being protecting Ling Tian and the others, their safety is guaranteed. It is no wonder that Ling Tian is safe.
God would be so happy.
Suddenly, Ling Tian thought of something. He suppressed his excitement and his tone trembled slightly: "Xiao Wu, what kind of cultivation level does Xiao Zi have? I must not only be in the late stage of deification, right?"
"His cultivation has also suffered a lot. He was originally at the pinnacle of the Dzogchen deification, and was only one step away from reaching the out-of-body stage. However, he recovered faster than me, and now he has reached the Dzogchen deification." Xiaowu said.
"What?! Divine Dzogchen, this, this..." Yuan Ming was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.
The leader of the strongest sect on the Tianmu Planet is only at the peak of the late stage of deification, and the two spirit minks around Ling Tian are actually higher in cultivation than the elders of those sects. No wonder Yuan Minghui was so shocked.
"Haha, I made a lot of money this time." Ling Tian could no longer suppress his excitement and laughed wildly.
"Uh, Ling Tian, you don't have to be so proud," Yao Yu said angrily, but she blinked her eyes and looked at Ling Tian with a flattering look: "Hey, Ling Tian, I want to discuss something with you.
OK."
"What's going on?" Ling Tian was frightened by what she saw.
"Hey, um, I like this cub. You have five, how about giving me one." Yao Yu smiled, looking at the sable in his hand, and couldn't put it down.
"Well, I'm afraid it won't work. I don't want them to be separated from each other." Ling Tian looked embarrassed, then he turned to look at Xiao Wu and said leisurely: "Besides, Xiao Wu won't let her child leave her, right?
."
Sure enough, Xiaowu nodded gratefully, and then looked at the cub in Yao Yu's hand dotingly.
"Oh, that's it." Yao Yu was extremely disappointed.
"Haha, but..." Ling Tian changed his tone and looked at Yao Yu. His eyes were full of smiles and he looked appetizing.
"But what?" Yao Yu was anxious, and then looked at Ling Tian helplessly.
Seeing her like this, Ling Tian couldn't stop laughing. Then he glanced at Hua Min'er, who had been silent, and said softly: "I originally planned to let Min'er and you take care of Xiaowu and the others. I'm a grown man and I'm not good at it.
These."
"Brother Lingtian, I already have Xiaobai, I don't..." Hua Miner hesitated, looking at Xiaowu and the others, her eyes full of resistance.
"Well, you don't want it?" Ling Tian was surprised, but he remembered Hua Min'er's hatred of the demon clan.
Hua Miner bit her lip, looking hesitant.
"Giggles, Lingtian boy, Min'er doesn't want me, hehe, I will take good care of them." Yao Yu chuckled, extremely cheerful.
"Oh, okay." Ling Tian glanced at Hua Min'er and sighed.
Chapter completed!