Chapter 831
Chu Xuan's soul swept farther away, crossing mountains and rivers.
All kinds of red dust in the northern and southern continents of the Dark Dark Domain can be seen at a glance.
Some people made elixirs and weapons, arranged formations and drew talismans.
Some people sit in a quiet room and practice exercises.
Some people made an appointment to fight and exchange spells.
Some people were sitting cross-legged in the market place, displaying many talismans for sale.
There are also people who want to block the road to seize the treasure, but their skills are not good and they are hunted down.
He could also see spots of light distributed throughout the Dark Territory.
Those are the places where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gather.
Either it was a monk who was a god or above who was meditating, or it was a vein of natural spiritual stone.
Or it is the naturally growing treasures of heaven, materials and earth that gather spiritual energy on their own.
However, most of the light spots are extremely tiny.
This means that its value is not high.
"Eh..."
Henry Chu looked at somewhere in the east land and raised his eyebrows.
The soul flew away quickly, setting off a strong wind at the level of the soul wherever it passed.
The monks were shivering from the cold, and their instincts and souls seemed to be frozen.
They were suspicious but didn't know what was going on, so they had to give up in the end.
A moment later, Chu Xuan Yuan Shen was suspended over a valley in the East Continent.
Overlooking the valley, it is vast, lush and green, with original and ancient towering trees everywhere, reaching into the sky.
There are also roars of various monsters in the valley coming from far and near, giving a faint feeling of intimidation to each other.
Obviously, there is a conflict in the territory of a powerful monster, and the conflict is about to be resolved in the most primitive way.
These are all appearances, and what Yuanshen is best at is breaking through the appearances and getting straight to the essence.
At a glance, he saw a four-color spiritual grass deep in the valley.
The spiritual grass sways in the wind, as if absorbing the essence of the sun and moon.
At a certain moment, I seemed to feel the eyes of outsiders.
The spirit grass immediately panicked and pulled out its roots from the ground, running away deeper into the valley.
Its roots are like a vivid dragon!
"Four-color dragon ginseng!"
Chu Xuan's eyes lit up, he flew away in the air, and when he reappeared, he was already above the spiritual grass.
He took a photo from the air and held the four-color dragon ginseng in his hand.
As the main material, this substance, combined with other spiritual herbs and elixirs, can be used to refine the "Dragon Ginseng Yuan Dan" that is suitable for monks in the middle stage of the out-of-body experience to break through the realm.
Compared with other Yuan Dan, the efficacy of Longshen Yuan Dan is more powerful.
Henry Chu couldn’t help but nodded with satisfaction.
Every time the out-of-body realm improves, the soul becomes more powerful.
Many times, using the soul to leave the body, one can penetrate the appearance and get to the essence.
This four-color dragon ginseng is hidden so deeply that it would be difficult to detect it if it passes by in the sky.
But after the soul left the body, it was easy to see a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathering here.
This is the benefit of the soul leaving the body.
Henry Chu suddenly remembered another thing, "In addition, there are spiritual weapons that can only be used when the soul leaves the body. Those spiritual weapons usually point directly at the opponent's soul, and can kill people invisible, but they are also more difficult to refine."
"The "Da Hua Zi Zi Tian Demon Sutra" that I have mastered also contains the refining method of such spiritual weapons."
"If there is a chance in the future, I can refine one or two."
He had only one idea for such spiritual weapons.
You can use it, but you can’t live without it!
If the opponent uses such means to deal with him, he must at least have equal means to counterattack.
…
On a merchant ship.
An Mingrong sat upright in the cabin.
Recalling all the past events, she still has lingering fears.
She is different from other monks in that she has practiced the Dark Mist Technique. The strange shadows of the Dark Mist in the Dark Mist Fall disaster rarely attack her actively.
She has been having a smooth sailing and has also obtained a lot of elixirs and minerals.
However, the longer she stayed in the mist, the more she felt as if she was about to be assimilated.
Almost every day, there was a voice whispering beside her, tempting her to continue to use the Nether Mist method and borrow more power from the Nether Mist Mother.
At first, she still had a lot of Great Cleansing Pills. Although she could not completely suppress the bewitchment of this voice, she could at least ensure that she would not degenerate.
But later, with the resurrection of the Mist Mother, the power of bewitching became stronger and stronger.
The number of Great Cleansing Pills is becoming increasingly scarce, to the point where not even one is left.
If it hadn't been for the sudden disappearance of the Dark Mist Fallen Disaster, she would have almost immediately turned into a monster like the Dark Mist Monster Shadow.
Although she was now free from the mist disaster, she still felt uncomfortable.
She had been in the mist for so long this time that part of her body had become atomized.
She looked at the bottle of elixir in her hand.
A month ago, if it weren't for this bottle of elixir, she would have completely lost control.
However, the person who sent the elixir had bad intentions from the beginning.
This elixir is also like poisonous wine.
At this time, a faint black mist suddenly appeared on the surface of the elixir.
An Mingrong's eyes narrowed and she shouted, "Chu Jie, I told you, don't disturb me while I'm practicing."
A smile came from the black mist, "I am your savior. Is this how you talk to your benefactor?"
An Mingrong's eyes were gloomy, and after a few breaths she said, "What do you want from me?"
Chu Jie smiled and said, "That's right. Don't worry, it's just a small task."
"The superiors have found out who took Dong Taicheng's piece of Styx Blood Essence."
"That is a monk who is in the early stage of leaving the body. He recently killed two early stage monks and is currently entrenched in the Dark Realm."
"Go and bring the Styx Blood Essence back."
"As long as you complete this task, you will be one of us, and you can have as many Ningwu Pills as you want in the future."
An Mingrong frowned deeply, "If you want to snatch a piece of Styx Blood Essence from an early stage out-of-body cultivator, there is no other way except to kill him."
"But this person has the ability to kill two early stage out-of-body cultivators, which means that he must be the best among them."
"Excuse me, you seem to have overestimated my strength."
Chu Jie laughed, "Of course I will go with you."
"You and I both practice the Dark Mist Method. Together, we are more than enough to deal with an early stage out-of-body cultivator."
"In front of the Dark Mist Method, he has to coil up like a dragon and lie down like a tiger!"
An Mingrong thought, "If so, it's okay."
"The Taiyin Tower has great magical powers, so it should have information about that person."
"I want to know his information in advance."
Chu Jie nodded, "Of course!"
The black mist split into a wisp of mist and sank into An Mingrong's brow.
A lot of information was introduced into her mind.
"Chu Xuan?"
An Mingrong was stunned.
Chu Jie smiled and said, "It's him. You and he were both elders of the Jiuyou Palace. You should know his methods."
"The two of us will definitely be able to deal with him easily."
An Mingrong lowered her eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, "You are right... I do know."
...
Dark Domain, Dayan Mountain.
An Mingrong and Chu Jie stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the mountains shrouded in mist.
The former frowned slightly.
Although she did not walk into the maze in person, she had vaguely felt its threat.
Ling Xueying stood in front of them and said respectfully, "True Lord, please wait a moment. I have already sent a sound transmission note, and the ancestor should respond soon."
An Mingrong nodded slightly.
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