Chapter 218 Refining Soul Cultivation Wood
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The Jieshen Tablet was originally a profound weapon connected with his mind, although it hadn't been fully refined, but the things inside could be sensed more or less. As soon as he entered, he suddenly appeared in the sky above Fangcun Mountain, and the area below was full of vitality and aura, without being affected by the outside world.
And in several places in the distance, he also felt that a large number of warriors were cultivating hard.
"Young Master Yun, you're back!"
Suddenly, a person below shouted in surprise, and hurriedly waved and shouted.
Li Yunxiao stared at it, and flew down with a slight smile, eyes wide open, and said in surprise: "Jia Rong, have you advanced to the third rank?"
With a contented look on his face, Jia Rong rubbed up, "Thanks to Master Zhang and Master Xu for helping me, it's just because of your face, Young Master Yun."
Li Yunxiao kicked him away and asked: "There is an old man Wu Zong outside, are none of you injured?"
Jia Rong's expression changed slightly, and he said, "When Hong Bing sensed the old man's arrival outside, he immediately told everyone to retreat to the alchemy tower. Later, when Qian Duoduo went out to investigate, he was seriously injured by the old man's attack and fled. Afterwards, the old man couldn’t find anyone, so the City Lord’s Mansion was wiped out.”
Only then did Li Yunxiao heave a sigh of relief, and said, "There are almost no casualties, luck. How about Qian Duoduo?"
Jia Rong said: "Under the arrangement of the two masters, he is healing his wounds, so there shouldn't be any serious problems." He was stunned for a while, and said, "Young Master Yun, how did you come in? The old man left?"
Li Yunxiao said: "The old man is dead. You tell Hong Bing and the others to go out, rebuild my city lord's mansion, and at the same time expand the city as much as possible. Heal, don't disturb him."
After he finished speaking, he disappeared in place without waiting for Jia Rong's answer, and the next moment he was in a cave at the foot of Fangcun Mountain.
"Dead, dead?!"
Jia Rong's eyes widened in shock. Hearing what Qian Duoduo said, the old man outside was most likely a strong Martial Emperor, and he died?
He couldn't turn his head around. The Emperor Wu was definitely a deterrent in the Huowu Empire, and he died in Yanwu City just like that...
How much of a stir does this have to cause?
Jia Rong couldn't imagine it. Although he had always had a kind of blind admiration for Li Yunxiao, he couldn't believe that he could kill a Martial Emperor-level existence. If it gets out, the entire Huowu Empire will be shaken, right?
What he didn't know was that the entire Huowu Empire had been shaken at this moment.
As soon as Li Yunxiao came to the cave, he felt a rush of breath.
Xuanlei Jingyunhou finally broke through to the sixth level, and he was surprised by the completely different aura. Under the wild and violent demonic aura, there was a pair of coquettish eyes rubbing against Li Yunxiao's feet. If someone sees it, your jaw will drop in shock.
The relationship between monsters and beasts is limited to blood, and it is generally difficult to break through. But once it breaks through, it will produce a certain mutated form, and its strength will be far superior to that of ordinary people of the same level. Li Yunxiao watched carefully, and found that Xuanlei Jingyunhou's hair and pupils had a faint golden glow, which was indeed a little different.
"It turned out to be the light of the king of the monster clan!"
Li Yunxiao was taken aback, and felt the faint golden aura on Xuanlei Jingyunhou's body. He held his chin and murmured to himself: "Your ancestor must have been raped by the king of the demon clan, or by the demon king." The king of the family, this is the hidden blood. Fuck, it's really cheap for you!"
After he was sure, he also kicked Xuanlei Jingyunhou away, and said: "Guard the gate for me, no one is allowed to come and disturb."
Li Yunxiao checked Mengwu's condition, except for being lethargic, there was nothing abnormal, and her vitality was stronger than that of ordinary people. He looked at the beautiful face sleeping peacefully, his heart fluttered slightly, he smiled lightly, then took out a large piece of soul-nourishing wood and began to arrange it.
The other people in the cave felt Li Yunxiao's aura one by one, and came out in shock, but they were all stopped by Xuanlei Jingyunhou. Seeing that he was refining something beside Meng Wu, they immediately held their breath and concentrated, not daring to disturb him.
Li Yunxiao held the soul-nourishing wood in his palms and directly refined it out of thin air. Since all the souls absorbed by the Kunwu Sacred Tree over the tens of thousands of years have nourished the tree spirits, the soul-nourishing wood is not pure. What he needs to do is to extract a trace of soul from a large amount of soul-nourishing wood to make up for the loss of Meng Wu. That ray of soul.
As time passed, more and more waste wood was discarded around him, and in the void, a faint green soul thread was constantly condensing. Every piece of soul-cultivating wood can only condense a little bit of spirit, and it is extremely difficult to gather it into silk.
But what makes everyone speechless is that the soul-cultivating wood on Li Yunxiao's body seems to be endless and inexhaustible. Finally, two days later, a ray of the purest soul was condensed, emitting a faint soul power in the air, making one unable to resist the feeling of wanting to swallow it in one gulp.
"Hey, this is a great tonic. If an ordinary alchemist swallowed it, I'm afraid that the soul power could be directly raised to a level on the spot." He was covered in sweat, but he had the happiest smile on his face.
Luo Yunshang, who was on the side, was suddenly in a daze, and her flawless smile made her think as if she had gone back to the past, and overlapped with that adult. She was a little stunned, why Li Yunxiao was so similar to that adult with so many inadvertent things. Is it just because he is his disciple?
Never! She categorically rejected it. Although he had never met Gu Feiyang's other disciples, she had seen Yang Di before, and he was completely different from Gu Feiyang in every way. But Li Yunxiao gave her a trance illusion from time to time, as if the adult was right in front of her eyes.
How can there be such a strong sense of similarity?
A horrifying thought suddenly flashed in Luo Yunshang's heart, and a huge wave arose in his heart, and he asked violently in his mind: Is Li Yunxiao the real son of that lord? !
She took a sneak peek and stood beside her, Li Changfeng with a tense face, and Li Chunyang with flickering eyes, couldn't help laughing, secretly angry at herself, how could she have such swaying thoughts. Judging from Li Yunxiao's appearance, there is no doubt that he is in the same line as Li Chunyang.
But just, why is there such a strong trance in me? Why does his figure always overlap with such an adult?
She watched Li Yunxiao's movements, and gradually became obsessed. That handsome face was happily putting a wisp of spirit into Mengwu's body.
At this moment, an indescribable jealousy suddenly appeared in her heart. How good would it be if he was the one lying in that formation?
She was startled by this idea of her own. After being shocked, she continued to think about it uncontrollably. The idea of wanting to replace Mengwu spread like poison, which made her unbelievable and hard to extricate herself from. .
A bewildered expression appeared on her face, staring blankly at Li Yunxiao's every movement.
"Now I will pass on to you a piece of the supreme soul refining technique, and you should write it down."
Li Yunxiao tapped the one-handed sword formula on Mengwu's forehead, and said slowly: "The beginning of life is called the soul, that is, the soul is born, and the sun is called the soul; if you use more essence, the soul will be stronger. It is formed from form and energy." , the shape and energy are different, and the soul is different. The spirit that possesses the form is the soul, and the god that possesses the energy..."
His words were like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, resounding in the cave. It seemed that there was an intention of preaching, not only did it not cover up at all, but the voices gathered and rang out in the entire square inch mountain.
At this moment, all the alchemists stopped the refining in their hands in amazement, and each of them became stunned in shock. It soon turned into a look of ecstasy, and the excited blood spurted out one by one, as if taking an aphrodisiac and seeing a peerless beauty again, it was hard to hold back.
"Soul refining technique, it's actually a soul refining technique!"
Zhang Qingfan also stopped abruptly, murmured excitedly, and quickly forcibly suppressed his emotions, listening carefully, for fear of missing any word.
"This is……"
Jia Rong, who was about to notify Hong Bing, suddenly felt like an electric shock all over his body, and he lost his voice in shock: "Soul refining technique! This voice...is definitely Master Yun's! There is another piece of soul refining technique, which is better than the one I passed on last time." It's even more unpredictable!"
Luo Yunshang also recovered from the sluggishness, and listened to every word Li Yunxiao said in shock. She also has the status of an alchemist, so she naturally knows the value of this thing. Shocked, he also began to listen carefully.
Li Yunxiao talked for more than half an hour before stopping. He looked at Meng Wu's sleeping face, and sighed softly: "If you use more essence, your soul will be stronger. From now on, it's all up to you. Wake up early, Meng Wu."
He sighed slightly, and turned away.
A teardrop slid down from Meng Wu's cheek the moment he turned around.
Moments later, the entire Fangcun Mountain went crazy. Li Yunxiao talked for more than half an hour, but these people seemed to feel that the time had passed only for a moment. Especially those who didn't understand, or couldn't remember, scratched their heads one by one, and turned around in a hurry.
Zhang Qingfan and Xu Han glanced at each other, and the two desperately took out the pen and paper, and began to write quickly silently. Afterwards, compare each other to see if you have misheard, and then deliberate and understand together.
The result of this soul-refining technique was that for a whole month or so later, the dozens of alchemists on Fangcun Mountain did not refine a single thing, and all of them were thinking hard, and they didn't think about eating or drinking. After a while, all of them became emaciated.
"Where did your kid go these days?!"
When Li Yunxiao walked out of the formation, Li Chunyang immediately bullied him and punched him fiercely, "I thought you died outside, fuck!"
A punch of care and love.
Li Yunxiao smiled wryly, and without retreating, he puffed out his chest and hit him hard.
"boom!"
Li Chunyang was just hitting with thunder and rain, and didn't use much force. Who knew that when he punched down, he felt the impact on the iron block, and was directly bounced back by a huge force. His arms were so numb that his bones almost collapsed!
"This..., what's going on with your body?"
He was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he lost his voice in shock: "You, you, you...! You blinded me! You are actually a one-star Martial Lord!!"