Chapter 250
"The sac is known as the mother of all things, but the sac embryo is completely the opposite, because it absorbs all things as nutrients to form itself."

Fu Yu has a lot of knowledge among the younger generation, but this is the first time he has heard of Xi Nang.

Fu Yu threw a few first-level spirit swords, and asked, "Then is there any way to get out of this predicament?"

Xiao Huo flicked his two tails, and let out a low whine in a somewhat irritated manner.

Who would have thought that there would be such a rare thing in the depths of the swamp.

The sac and the sac embryo, one is a great opportunity, the other is a death, want to get out of trouble...

"It's not that there is no way, it's just that you can't do it now with your strength."

Fu Yu: ...

Then I heard Xiao Huo continue: "One is to break it open forcefully, and the other is to let it grow into a breath bag."

Brute breaking has been tried, and it turns out that the force is not strong enough.

Fu Yu asked, "How to make it grow into a pouch?"

This method is a bit unreliable, but since Xiao Huo mentioned it, maybe there is some clever way?

After two full breaths, Xiao Huo's voice came: "I don't know exactly how much nutrients I need."

Seeing that Fu Yu didn't speak, he continued: "But once the pouch grows, not only will we be out of trouble, but the pouch itself will also be a spiritual object that the Taoists will be jealous of."

"The higher the level of spiritual things, the more spiritual energy and nutrients they need. I'm afraid that if I cut flesh and bones to bury myself in it, this embryo is still just an embryo."

As he spoke, Fu Yu spread his hands, and drops of sweat slid from his forehead, moistening the hair on his cheeks.

Don't look at her being surrounded by magical artifacts now, but to keep these magical artifacts airtight and blocked around, it requires mental strength to maintain it all the time, coupled with the frictional resistance at high speed, persisting for so long, Fu Jade is almost overloaded.

"You know what this downward pull is all about?"

Xiao Huo thought for a moment, then said with some uncertainty: "The core of the breath sac embryo will absorb everything within a certain distance to cultivate itself, but I see that your current speed is somewhat different from the one in my inheritance."

The rareness of the breath bag is not only because of the harsh environmental conditions for breeding, but also because it takes tens of thousands of years, so its transformation process is slow. Although it will absorb everything on its own, it shouldn't be so Vigorous is.

"This attraction is too fast."

Fu Yu wiped off his sweat, and continued to ask, "How big is the embryo of a cystic embryo?"

At this speed, there is still no end in sight.

"It's hard to say, the range of all attractive radiation can be counted within the range of the air embryo."

Fu Yu threw out the last two magic weapons in the storage space, and he steadied his mind to think: If you continue to consume them, you will surely die. In Fu Yu's opinion, it is not advisable to forcefully break them open or use spiritual power to form an embryo, so...

Her spiritual consciousness fell on the five-color light spots that receded rapidly like light and shadow around her body.

These light spots were not there at the beginning, but gradually appeared later.

Fu Yu found that not all matter was going in the same direction as her.

From the unevenness of the body's injuries under the high-speed friction at the beginning, the speed of damage to the surrounding magical instruments, and these abnormal light spots, Fu Yu began to speculate in his heart,
If what she observed is true, then this path of matter can be divided into three states: forward, still, and backward.

Combined with the information obtained from Xiaohuo, these differences have a reasonable explanation:

Going forward is naturally being attracted by power like herself to move forward at a high speed;
It may be inferred from the reverse direction that it may be a substance that is useless to the cyst embryo, and may even be harmful;

The rest is a part of the breathing sac itself.

Based on this inference, if the cystic embryo is mistaken for her being useless and harmless, or a part of itself, will she be able to get rid of this state of high-speed passive advancement?

Fu Yu frowned.

But at this time, the magic weapon around her turned into tiny particles, and then dissipated, and soon the familiar severe pain struck again.

"hiss--"

Fu Yu couldn't help taking a breath, but was surrounded by a wave of warmth in the next moment.

Fluffy to the touch, with a warm body temperature.

"Howling Fire!"

The smell of blood became more and more obvious.

"You don't want to die?!"

Xiao Huo ran out of the spiritual source automatically.

Fu Yu never knew when he, who had always been as small as a pine fox, could become so big, big enough to completely wrap her under his body.

Xiao Huo didn't make a sound, only the faint sound of grinding his teeth let Fu Yu know what kind of pain he was enduring.

However, Fu Yu's spiritual sense was unable to force Xiao Huo into the spiritual source this time.

In the midst of panic, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice of a young man finally came: "Yu, I am your companion beast."

Fu Yu's body froze, and then hissed: "Since you know, why are you still doing this?!"

The companion beast and its master have a relationship of death and life together!

However, after being reminded by Xiao Huo, although Fu Yu's heart ached, but there was a flash of determination in his eyes, he finally made up his mind.

"Go back, I have a way to try."

Xiao Huo's body didn't move, obviously he didn't believe it.

"If you delay any longer, we will really die together!"

The heat dissipated, and the pain came back again. In an instant, Fu Yu was already a bloody man.

Fu Yu's spiritual sense came to the spiritual source, and before he had time to check Xiao Huo's state, he went straight to the ten-foot-wide condensate.

The spiritual source is the origin of a monk, and the condensed liquid in the spiritual source is the core of the monk's spiritual power. If a monk has no condensed liquid and no spiritual energy in his veins, he will be no different from a mortal body...

In the corner of Lingyuan, the dying Xiao Huo shrank his pupils when he realized what Fu Yu's consciousness wanted to do.

"Jade!!"

Before the voice fell, the originally stable and peaceful spiritual energy in the spiritual source scattered like crazy as if stirred by a hurricane.

Xiao Huo in the corner sighed, the blood-stained long tail rolled itself into a ball, and then fell completely silent, only for the invisible ups and downs to show his vitality...

"what---!!"

Fu Yu raised her head, countless spiritual power scattered from her body, and at the same time, the seven orifices overflowed with blood under the impact of a large amount of spiritual power.

She closed her eyes, stretched her limbs, let the suction pull her forward, let the spiritual force in her body separate from her body, and finally she felt that the speed gradually slowed down.

A smile finally appeared on the corner of Fu Yu's mouth.

Her spiritual source had dried up, and there was a fluffy ball in the corner. Fu Yu was relieved by the slight ups and downs of the hairy ball, and looking at the originally bright spiritual root in the center, it now looked dim.

still alive.

Fu Yu sighed, and then opened his eyes.

There is a starlight in the eyes, but it is different from the starlight in the night sky. The light in the dark flashes different colors.

(End of this chapter)

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