Chapter 2981 (1/2)
Ye Lingyue realized that the event was not good. She moved her mind and entered hongmengtian.
In Hongmeng day, all kinds of creatures destroyed earlier are slowly recovering.
The muddy river water has been restored to be clear, and colorful ripples are overflowing on the water.
Withered spiritual plants and living creatures have also survived, and the white fog that engulfs the space has also spread, and the distant mountains, such as Dai, are gradually clear.
In a few days, the whole Hongmeng sky will recover as before.
But this piece seems to be peaceful, but in ye Lingyue's eyes, it is lifeless, Dingling Dead.
Ye Lingyue's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
She clenched the ninth tripod, and the edge of the tripod hurt her palm.
”It's my fault. I shouldn't let Ding Ling stop the attack of Jiabi holy umbrella for me. It must be out of her wits.”
Ye Lingyue nose, a burst of sour, tears fall, upset the calm river.
Without Ding Ling, even with the ninth tripod piece, how about it.
She is the most failed Fang Xian. She can only watch her Ding spirit sacrifice for herself, but she can't do anything about it.
”Girl, don't be sad if you cheat on paper. All this is fate. Although the tripod spirit has a strong spiritual talent, it is still a young Ding spirit. It has been attacked by spirits for many times. Even if it survives, it still has uneven spirit and body, and can no longer cultivate into a solid tripod. You first refine the ninth piece of tripod, and after that, you may be able to hatch a new Ding spirit. ”
See ye Lingyue so sad, in consciousness, candlelight persuade way.
As a matter of fact, as early as when Ding Ling asked ye Lingyue to leave, the little Ding Ling was already at the end of its strength. It was fighting for the heart of death and protecting its own tripod master.
What's more, each new tripod may give birth to different Ding spirits.
This was already clear to Qian Dingding Ling.
It just hasn't told ye Lingyue.
”But I don't need a new Ding spirit. I promised its mother to grow up with it. Even if the solid tripod is condensed, it is still my tripod spirit. If you have experienced countless things, you must have a way to reunite the Ding spirit. ”
Ye Lingyue wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes.
The candle did not answer immediately.
It is an animal body, which is different from the spirit of heaven such as Ding Ling.
Different ethnic groups have different ways of cultivation, and they don't know how to reunite the Ding spirit.
”If you can find its kin, there may be a way.”
After a long time of candlelight, a sentence came out.
Although it is usually a poisonous tongue, but in fact, it is a disgusting good.
”So as long as we find other tripod spirits, we may be able to help the small tripod reunite the spirit body?”
Ye Lingyue is hopeful again.
”In spite of this, the premise is that you can find the tripod spirit. If you look at the whole divine world, there are only a handful of alchemists who can possess the tripod spirit. It seems that there are only eight kinds of immortals...”
Candlelight can't bear to pour cold water on the moon, but it is.