Chapter 1116 If the cub is willing
The throne spirit of the Xuanhui clan has never been on alert to the highest level in such a short period of time.
The throne spirit standing outside the door felt the fluctuations of the phantom god that came from time to time. His whole body tensed into a straight line. He had countless thoughts of rushing in to find out what was going on, but because of the elder's order, he stood still.
Especially once, the phantom god fluctuated abnormally, and the yin and yang mask on the face of the throne spirit was tilted a little. Remembering the elder's instructions, the throne spirit stretched out his hand to straighten the crooked mask.
In the courtyard, Ye Guilan sat on the ground panting, sweat even covering a small area of the ground where she sat.
Chaoming looked at her with gentle eyes, "When you are tired, take a rest. Don't be in a hurry."
Wan Qi Wugui tried to come over several times, but was stopped by Chao Ming's cold eyes. She sat in the wheelchair and held the handle tightly with her hand.
"Gui Lan, come here and let me have a few words with you."
Ye Guilan got up immediately. Wan Qi Wugui whispered a few words to her and put forward his own suggestions. Ye Guilan nodded from time to time, "Okay, I will try this later."
Chaoming's cold beastly eyes looked at Wan Qi Wu Gui without saying anything. The four of them didn't have much favorable impressions of this human being who had temporarily inhabited him, so naturally they had nothing to say.
After a short rest, Ye Guilan started a new round of attempts. Although Chaoming's aura was gentle, it was still an illusory god.
Ye Guilan worked hard, and her aura turned into a fiery red hook under her own urging, trying to hook Chaoming's aura.
Being able to hook her is her first step to success.
Just like fishing, whether you can catch it or not depends on whether the fish can bite the bait.
She was obviously familiar with Chaoming's aura, but this time it was a completely different experience. The original cold and comfortable healing aura was now like the slipperiest loach, and she couldn't catch it at all.
However, compared to the ethereal spirit sacrifice, Chaoming's is obviously much better. At least it can make Ye Guilan's aura hook feel the shape and have the possibility of hooking it.
"ah--!"
Letting out a low growl of frustration, Ye Guilan was sweating profusely. She tried to catch the hook several times, but only missed it by a hair. She was really anxious.
Sweat was dripping from her cheeks like rain, her eyes were red, and the hand holding the spiritual energy chain began to tremble slightly.
Ye Guilan held her knees with her hands and breathed heavily.
Sweat dripped down. She looked at the traces of sweat on the ground and raised her arms to wipe her face.
The power of blood is indeed not so easy to achieve.
Even if you have it, it's useless if you can't exert your power.
The four people in her body are friendly and caring to her, but they are not what she wants to control. The phantom god and monster standing in the opponent's position will not let her try like this.
The power of the Wanqi clan's bloodline is a unique way to defeat the enemy, and it is also her trump card.
Thanks to her father's efforts, her mother got rid of the short-lived fate of bloodline power, which was also the key to her own ability to possess bloodline power.
The power of blood without side effects, if the Wanqi clan knew about it underground, they would probably open the coffin boards one by one.
This clan never dreamed that the solution to the shortcomings of the power of blood would come from outsiders, from her husband who they tortured in every possible way and finally discarded without return.
Next time, she must succeed and do it.
Ye Guilan raised his head, took a deep breath, held his spiritual energy chain tightly, and started to try again.
Chaoming stood there and looked at her, his eyes full of gentleness, as if he was looking at a cub trying to crawl out of the pit, falling back several times and refusing to give up.
Little guy, work hard. As long as you can climb out of this pit, you will see a completely new world.
Try again and again, fail again and again, and refuse to give up again and again.
Looking at his daughter like this, Wan Qi Wugui wanted to ask her to stop and take a break several times. He even wanted to forget it this time and find time to practice again in the future.
But Ye Guilan's persistence made Wan Qi Wugui unable to speak. She watched her child fall into the same mud puddle over and over again. As a mother, she could only watch from the outside.
Watching her stand up again and again, fall back again and again, and stand up again and again.
As a mother, she felt extremely distressed, but she was also proud of her child.
She is naturally capable of protecting her daughter, not only her, but Ye He also has this ability.
But in this way, Gui Lan will never grow.
How can a young bird learn to fly and experience the joy and freedom of soaring in the sky without leaving the protection of the adult bird's wings?
"Come on, Gui Lan."
Wan Qi Wugui murmured, "Mom, I believe you, you can definitely do it."
"No, I'll rest for a while and continue later."
I don't know how much time passed, but Ye Guilan was lying on the ground covered in sweat, breathing heavily in his chest.
Wanqi Wugui wanted to come over, but Ye Guilan was afraid that the atmosphere between Chaoming and her mother would not be good, so she quickly waved her hand, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll just take a rest."
The sacrificial spirit in the spiritual space couldn't help but say, "Are you really in such a hurry? Do you have to learn it now?"
"It's not always like this every time. If she didn't, she wouldn't be Ye Guilan."
Wuwo said, "This kind of ability is also a help to her. Don't forget, there were many times when she couldn't contact us and couldn't use our power."
"That's true. She has learned how to save her life at least, but seeing her like this makes me feel tired and panicked."
There was the sound of chains dragging the floor in the cage where the spirit was sacrificed. It seemed that the little lion had taken a few steps a little irritably.
The eyes of Shengshan were fixed on Ye Guilan's spiritual seed, and he said for a long time, "Send it to Zai."
Wu Wo snorted coldly, "You could just stuff her into your mouth and carry her wherever you go."
"If you wish, Zai."
"What? Holding her in your mouth? Do you really treat Ye Guilan like a cub?"
Wuwo no longer wanted to talk anymore, and looked at the sacrificial spirit with his golden eyes of birth and death, "Can't you?"
"You guys, don't you want to stay with her forever?"
The golden eyes of Life and Death were obviously stunned for a moment, and after a while, he spoke in a low voice, "No."
"Sacrifice to the spirits. Have you said that?"
Chaoming's voice came in, and the little lion snorted and stopped talking. Neither birth and death nor selflessness stopped talking, and the spiritual space returned to silence.
Outside, Ye Guilan stood up again after resting and started a new round of attempts.
Maybe it was the accumulation of times and experience, maybe she reviewed and thought about what she did wrong several times, maybe she was more cautious, but this time, it was the success that resulted from the accumulation of several failures.
"Hooked! I'm hooked!"
An excited call roared out of her mouth. She grabbed her aura chain and jumped up in excitement.
"Mom! Mom! I got it!"
She looked at Wan Qi Wu Gui with a red face, not daring to make any big moves for fear that the spiritual energy she had hooked would slip away, so she only dared to shout loudly with her mouth, fearing that Wan Qi Wu Gui would not hear him.
Chaoming looked at her red face and nodded with satisfaction.
Wan Qi Wugui raised his hand and quickly wiped his eyes, "Well done Gui Lan! Now use your own spiritual energy to pull the hooked part outward and onto your spiritual energy chain!"
Ye Guilan took a deep breath, calmed down her excitement, and began to do what Wan Qi Wugui said.
But after all, this was the first success in a long time. Ye Guilan was almost exhausted, and this success was completely unexpected.
The aura hook was pulling carefully, but the strength was simply not enough.
"Little guy, if the pulling force is stronger, you don't need to be so careful."
Chaoming spoke, and Ye Guilan smiled helplessly, "It's not that I'm being cautious, it's that I don't have much strength left."
"Then do your best."
Ye Guilan nodded, and was about to say, "I'll try my best," but her eyes blurred, her soles slipped, and she fell forward.
"Gui Lan!"
Seeing this scene, Wanqi Wugui immediately rushed towards Ye Guilan in his wheelchair, but Youdao's figure arrived at Ye Guilan's side faster than her.
The old man caught Ye Guilan firmly, looked at her flushed face and blurred eyes, and smiled, "You tried your best and did a good job."
Ye Guilan raised her hand. She felt like she was going to faint, but she didn't want to.
She grabbed her hand randomly, trying to grab her spiritual energy chain. She wanted to try again. After all, it was a hard-won success.
"Ugh!"
Chaoming suddenly groaned, and the old man's head lowered inexplicably as her hand tightened.
The gentle golden beast eyes looked at her helplessly, "Little guy, you caught the wrong one."
Ye Guilan's hand firmly grasped the old man's hair hanging on the side of his face. She later realized that it might not be the hair that she grasped.
"Yes, I'm sorry..."
Chapter completed!