Chapter 207 Demonic Energy

Just do it!

In the cabin, on the bed, Xu Yang sat cross-legged, with his five hearts facing the Yuan, ready to receive the Yuan Ling of heaven and earth, and feel what it was like to cultivate the five elements of spiritual roots comparable to the top-grade heavenly spirit.

However...

When the Qi was drawn and the Yuan Ling moved, Xu Yang frowned.

Filthy!

Devil's spirit!

In this world, there are indeed Yuan Lings, unlike the world of the end of Taoism.

But in this Yuan Ling, there is not only Yuan Qi and spiritual energy, but also a trace of demonic energy, a trace of filthy demonic energy.

This demonic energy... seems familiar, and it seems to come from the same source as the demonic energy that he forcibly extracted and brought back to the Wandao Academy.

Recalling the nature of the demonic energy, Xu Yang frowned even more.

This demonic energy is entangled with the spiritual energy, and it is difficult to separate them, and even blended with milk and water, and it is impossible to dissolve it. If the Yuan Ling is drawn into the body, it will be corroded by the demonic energy.

The consequences can be imagined.

This is a world of demons. Xu Yang currently has no plans to integrate the demon system, so there is no reason to absorb demonic energy into his body.

But if he doesn't absorb demonic energy, he can't receive the Yuanling of heaven and earth. If he doesn't receive the Yuanling of heaven and earth, how can he practice?

He can't overturn the plan he just made and recruit disciples to develop his power, right?

"At this point, this is the only way."

Xu Yang shook his head, and his mind shifted.

A moment later, a line of small words appeared on the skill bar.

Skill: Martial Arts (Blood Furnace)

...

When in doubt, ask the main body, and when the main body is in doubt, ask the plug-in. This is the excellent quality of being a clone.

For this problem, the main body gave the solution - to use the plug-in!

Therefore, through the attribute panel, Xu Yang in the Taoist world consumed a part of his soul power and transmitted the "Blood Furnace" characteristics of the martial arts skills.

First, he cultivated the Yang God clone, and then transmitted the skill characteristics. The Taoist main body was exhausted and could not provide other support in a short time.

As for the real original body, the Yang God's injury has not healed, and he also needs to cultivate.

So...

"I can only rely on myself from now on!"

Xu Yang smiled, closed his eyes, and started practicing again, guiding the Yuan Ling into his body.

Although there are Yuan Ling in this world, they are not particularly abundant, at least this is the case in Wu Ze Lake. The level of the first-level lower-grade spiritual land is similar to that of Yulong Island, which was just starting out.

Although it is only a first-level lower-grade spiritual land, it is enough to meet the needs of early practice, coupled with the effects of the five elements spiritual roots and the five spirits true art...

"Huh!"

In the void, ripples emerged, faintly rolled into a vortex, and the Yuan Ling tide surged in.

Is this the five elements spiritual root?

It is indeed amazing. Although it is only a lower-grade yellow spirit, its practice efficiency is comparable to that of a high-grade heavenly spirit.

If you practice the five spirits true art, collect various five-element spiritual objects, and upgrade to the mysterious spirit earth spirit, or even the heavenly spirit, then wouldn't the practice efficiency be comparable to the spirit body?

Xu Yang sighed, and then concentrated on practicing the first spiritual root in this life.

The Yuan Ling entered the body, and the devil followed.

However, Qi and blood are like a furnace, burning and refining, refining strands of demonic Qi, not only burning out its demonic nature, but also turning its spiritual energy into firewood to help practice.

The so-called demonic Qi is actually the demonic Yuanling Qi. As long as its demonic nature can be removed, it can also be absorbed into the body and turned into the practitioner's magic power.

But many things are difficult because of the two words "as long as".

Fortunately, Xu Yang has the help of skill characteristics, and he can refine the demonic nature without much cost.

Qi and blood are like a furnace, and demonic nature is like firewood. As the fire burns, Xu Yang's cultivation continues to rise.

Qi Refining Level 1, Qi Refining Level 2, Qi Refining Level 3...

The first time practicing, breaking through three levels in a row, until Qi Refining Level 3, the practice is over.

Qi Refining Realm, four levels and twelve levels, the third level is the initial stage of Qi Refining.

Xu Yang opened his eyes and looked outside the cabin, only to see the sun shining in, it was already daytime.

Unknowingly, it was already night.

In one night, just by meditating and absorbing the Yuanling of Heaven and Earth, he entered the third level of Qi Refining.

Is this the Five Elements Spiritual Root?

If there were elixirs and other resources, with the cultivation efficiency comparable to that of the top-grade Heavenly Spirit, wouldn't it be possible to complete Qi Refining in one month and plan to build a foundation?

As expected, people will die if they compare themselves to others, and goods will be thrown away if they are compared to others.

"Although the progress is fast, there are also hidden dangers."

"Although the Qi and Blood Furnace can refine the demonic energy, it is not without cost."

"Refining too much is also a big burden on the physical Qi and blood."

"Either slow down the practice and take it slowly, or start farming and cultivate some spiritual plants that are not infected by the demonic energy as food and food."

"However, this world is so deeply eroded by the demonic energy that I am afraid that the spiritual plants I cultivate will not be contaminated by the demonic energy."

"Even so, this field still needs to be planted. This five-element spirit body has many advantages, but there is only one thing that is very troublesome. Every realm upgrade requires five-element spirit objects, otherwise there will be defects that will be difficult to make up for in the future."

"You have to fish, plant the fields, and practice the law. This world is definitely not stable!"

Thoughts were in chaos, and he made a decision in an instant.

Xu Yang lowered his eyes and looked at the corpse beside him.

The body of the fisherman and bandit with scarred face was in the cabin with him for a night of practice.

For ordinary people, being in the same cabin with a corpse is definitely a very terrifying experience.

But for the "Lord of Yinshan Mansion", it is completely insignificant.

It's just materials, nothing.

Xu Yang sat down and prepared to start practicing.

Yinshan Magic Book, the art of controlling ghosts.

He hasn't tinkered with this thing for a long time.

In the real world, his main work is in Lingbao Mecha.

The world of Taoism has been peaceful for thousands of years, and there is no foreign invasion at all. As the master of the Wandao Academy, he naturally cannot use the souls of ordinary people to practice magic. Even the ghosts and gods of Yinshan Prefecture rely on incense and offerings. The two generals Zengshen had to change the recipe from evil ghosts and souls to three animals.

Therefore, this art of commanding ghosts has been neglected for quite a while.

But this does not affect its value. Xu Yang is going to use it again now, and this corpse is the material.

After a person dies, unless he has cultivated himself, he will not immediately become a ghost. It takes a period of time to brew, waiting for the accumulation of Yin Qi and the combination of souls.

Before this, the soul of the deceased will hide in the corpse. If it is not taken away by the underworld after becoming a ghost, it will always be based on the corpse.

Xu Yang urged his magic power to hit the corpse to help it condense the soul.

But in a moment, the cabin became cold and the temperature dropped rapidly.

In the cold and gloomy wind, an illusory figure emerged from the corpse and made a move to pounce on him when he saw him.

"Hmph!"

Xu Yang snorted coldly, and a talisman was cast, which was heavily pressed into the ghost's eyebrows.

"Roar!!!"

The evil ghost wailed, fell to the ground, and twitched violently.

In this way, it was unknown how long before the evil ghost propped up his body, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Xu Yang ignored it, picked up a jar, pointed at the corpse on the ground, and turned it into a yin energy and put it into the jar together with the ghost.

Then, he used his finger as a pen to outline a talisman in the void, pressed it on the mouth of the jar and sealed it.

In this way, a simple "yin jar" was made.

Put this yin jar under the bed, let it stand for seven days, and the yin energy will condense, and you can get a useful yin soldier.

In this way, repeatedly refine it, and without making a big fuss, you should be able to get a five-chang army in a few years.

At that time, it will be useful whether as an eye or spy or fighting with others.

Now...

"You still have to rely on yourself."

Xu Yang shook his head, took a harpoon, and walked straight out of the cabin.

Man is iron, food is steel, and you will be hungry if you don't eat!

Although he has five elements spiritual roots comparable to the upper-grade heavenly spirit, he can't just live by absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth.

Before a certain realm, you still have to eat, not to mention the role of spiritual roots, which is not only effective in the spirit of heaven and earth, but also in food.

For the same pill, the absorption and exertion of the medicinal power are completely different when taken by the upper-grade heavenly spirit and the lower-grade yellow spirit.

Therefore, Xu Yang has to eat, and he has to eat a lot.

First, he cast a spell on himself and turned into the appearance of the scarred man, then he came to the outside of the cabin with a harpoon, skillfully propped up the black sailboat, and sailed out of the reed marsh.

Really skilled, after all, he has been fishing on Dongting Lake for nearly half his life.

Being a fisherman for half a century is a helpless act. After all, the immortal fate monitoring system established by the three sects is too strict.

This world should be much more relaxed. As long as you don't go too far, no one should care about a small fisherman.

Even so, Xu Yang doesn't plan to waste time on meaningless interpersonal and social relationships.

His knowledge reserve can already be self-sufficient, and he doesn't need to communicate with the outside world at all. What fishing tyrants, what gangs, what court officials, stay wherever it's cool.

He will fish honestly, and then find an uninhabited deserted island to reclaim land, feed a few birds, raise a few dogs, and then build a breeding base to raise fish, get some electric eels to practice, and reenact the happy life of Dongting Lake in the past.

In this way,...

"Bang!!!"

With a loud noise, the boat shook, interrupting his thoughts.

Xu Yang looked back, watched coldly for a while, and then jumped into the water with a harpoon.

A moment later, blood gushed out from the bottom of the water like a spring.

A shadow emerged, burst out of the water, and hit the deck of the black-sailed boat.

It was a fish, a big fish with scales like armor, black body, and sharp teeth in its mouth.

The big fish fell on the deck, blood gushing out of its body, and there were two blood holes that pierced its body.

"Splash!"

With the sound of water splashing, a man broke out of the water and fell on the deck. Looking at the still struggling black big fish, he raised the deformed harpoon in his hand without saying a word, and stabbed it hard again.

"Puff!!!"

Although the harpoon had been deformed, it could not withstand the strong force of the person who came. It pierced the fish head fiercely and nailed the black fish to the deck. The smelly fish blood spurted out, making the scene extremely horrifying.

Although the head had been pierced by the harpoon, the body of the black fish did not stop, and it was still slapping and struggling fiercely.

Xu Yang was frowning beside him.

After a while, the blood was thick, and the struggle of the black fish gradually subsided, declaring it dead.

Xu Yang stepped forward and pulled out the harpoon, only to see that the fork head was severely twisted and even broken.

Looking around, there were no black-sailed boats on the vast lake, only a few large boats with distinctive signs. The people on the boats seemed to have noticed the movement here, and several small boats immediately rowed over.

Seeing this, Xu Yang did not say much, and lifted the black fish into the cabin with one foot, then rowed with both hands and rowed the boat vigorously.