From the Waste of Spiritual Roots to the Practice of Asking the Devil

Chapter 198: Second Pit of Small Gold, Dongjijing Ruins

After getting a complete set.

It should be helpful to explore the evil prison in Jingzhao Town.

He had told this guess to Ding Ming, one of the true disciples of Xiongming Peak.

Although he did not return to Guiling to meet him afterwards, he also exposed a lot of information, which he saw very clearly in the picture.

Ding Ming and Wei Shanze, although they went relatively late, appeared in the sky-high light column at the first time, which seemed to be what they triggered.

As for the final ownership of the "Rakshasa True Demon Sutra", it is not very clear. It happened that Jin Miaoshan got the "Shura Killing Bible" and could take this opportunity to ask.

Along with the news from Lord Ye, there was also a bead. Wang Yu had seen it before. It was the top-grade magic weapon bead that contacted Jin Miaoshan.

After injecting the true essence to activate it.

This time, only the image of Jin Miaoshan's face appeared, and it was a little blurry, which should be caused by the distance between the two sides.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, we meet again."

"Fellow Daoist Jin, just tell me what you want."

The main ingredient of the Soul Yuan Pill was called [Soul Yuan Flower] in ancient times, and it is called [Ghost Crying Flower] in today's era. To be honest, Wang Yu didn't know why the other party wanted to negotiate with him in person.

If he could refine the Soul Yuan Pill, he would be sure that he could truly break through the power of his spiritual consciousness to the Dan Jie realm within 20 years.

The reason why it takes so long is that the "Ancient Soul Art" needs to be completed first. After all, this is only a second-level spiritual consciousness technique, and it may be possible to use the power of the placement column to deduce it to the third level.

But the time it takes will be extremely long.

In the thin picture, Jin Miaoshan seemed to be in a normal mood. Facing Wang Yu's impolite questioning, she did not respond, but said.

"I know everything you did in Guiling Jin Man Lou, so... I also know about the Soul Yuan Dan."

"Then what?"

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows. He had guessed this situation long ago, but there was nothing he could do. Who let Jin Man Lou be useful? Guiling City did not have a Tianbao branch. This was the reality.

Jin Miaoshan paused slightly and began to explain in detail.

"The Soul Yuan Dan is an ancient recipe, from one of the lost sects in ancient times [Tianhun Sect], which is a sect that only cultivates spiritual consciousness.

"Its founder even reached the state of transformation, but unfortunately... he still fell in the [Blood Demon Rebellion]. To some extent, the Tianhun Sect and the Niling Blood Sect, which inherited the blood demon's orthodoxy, are enemies.

"And you, should have the orthodox inheritance of the Tianhun Sect, right?"

Wang Yu looked indifferent. The blood demon rebellion in ancient times was also called the lost era. The blood demon slaughtered too many forces, almost causing a complete generational break in the cultivation world.

But what does this have to do with him, Wang?

"You want the inheritance of the Heavenly Soul Sect?"

"Of course, after you tell me, Jin Manlou will send you thousands of "Ghost Crying Flowers", and other materials for refining Soul Yuan Dan will also be prepared."

Jin Miaoshan's eyes were vaguely expectant, but Wang Yu did not catch it because the picture was too blurry.

But this urgent attitude made Wang Yu think of a very likely possibility, which almost made him laugh out loud.

Pretending to be silent and waiting for three breaths, Wang Yu squinted and said: "Okay, sign the Styx Contract according to the old rules."

"Wang will teach you all the basic skills of the Heavenly Soul Sect that I practiced, and Fellow Daoist Jin will just fulfill his promise."

"Okay--"

For an extremely high-end contract like the Styx Contract, even if both parties are far apart, the contract paper can be placed in front of each other, and the skills are even simpler to teach, just dictate.

As the black paper left the void, Jin Miaoshan no longer covered it up, but said anxiously.

"Let's start."

"The soul is the master of the spirit, the spirit is the thought of man, and the thought is the truth of me. Gathering purple qi to nourish the spirit, absorbing the sun's essence to strengthen the thought, and drawing the moon to cleanse the soul... This is the ancient soul~"

Wang Yu slowly taught the skills without haste, without modifying any characters. He did teach Jin Miaoshan the second-level ancient soul formula in full, which was all he knew.

After a while.

Jin Miaoshan seemed to have gained something, but that calm state only lasted for a short time, and then she became anxious again.

"Then what? What about the rest?!!"

Wang Yu asked curiously.

"This is all the content that Wang has mastered. Are you satisfied?"

Jin Miaoshan was stunned, and the murderous intent boiling in her mind was almost uncontrollable. She said with a little reluctance.

"It's only the second-level part. I thought you could at least have the third-level ancient soul formula. Don't worry... A thousand complete soul essence pill materials will be delivered to the Guiling City Lord's Mansion within half a month."

Then the screen closed, and the space gem sub-body also turned into a handful of powder like the clouds and smoke in the past.

Wang Yu frowned. Jin Miaoshan saw that he wanted to watch the show and blackmail him again, but she didn't get angry.

Instead, she went with the flow and agreed even if she suffered a loss. It should be that her desire for the Ancient Soul Art had reached a point where it could not be delayed.

Her state was very wrong.

Referring to the situation of the bloody shackles and shackles, it is very likely that there was a problem after she switched to practicing the "Shura Killing Bible". As for whether it was a problem with the person or the technique.

Wang Yu tended to think that it was both.

What is special about the Ancient Soul Art? Pure spiritual consciousness technique? No... With Jin Manlou's strength, he would definitely find something similar.

That is, the inheritance of the Tianhun Sect has a special effect.

"Ancient Soul..."

Wang Yu suddenly realized that the Ancient Soul Art, the fundamental inheritance of the Tianhun Sect, could not only be cultivated to the stage of transformation, but was equivalent to the Shura Sutra in terms of status.

The most important thing is that it can give the soul the magical power of "ancient soul".

This kind of supernatural power is immune to more than 90% of the cultivation world, targeting the negative state of the soul.

"Jin Miaoshan was corroded by Shura's killing intent."

This is a very straightforward and obvious result. Now he is busy maintaining his self-consciousness and looking for opportunities to save himself.

"It has nothing to do with me. The thousand materials I got in exchange are the real rewards that belong to me. I will use them when I come back."

The things will arrive in half a month. Wang Yu did not stay in the City Lord's Mansion for long. After superimposing the invisibility spell and the breathless spell, he sneaked out from the back door.

This is his first time going out since he came to Guiling. He will be back in 20 days at most. It is not advisable to disappear for too long, and his vigilance is directly full.

When he moved towards the ruins of Dongjijing, he would occasionally stop to perform the search for mountains and demons to explore the surrounding situation. If there were cultivators approaching, he would quickly move away.

Never meet any cultivators.

The original text is in Liu # 9 x-on:shu/bar!

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Seven days later, a piece of red land appeared in front of him.

It was the part of the ruins that was completely wiped out in the last battle. The land was stained with the blood of the monks, and there were two bottomless pits in the center.

That was the trace left by the inheritance light column.

It was said that some monks entered from this pit and tried to reach the depths of the Dongjijing ruins directly, but no one had ever seen the person who entered again.

Therefore, Wang Yu did not plan to take a shortcut. After leaving this battlefield, he came to the real entrance of the ruins, an ancient ground building complex.

With this ancient building as the core, there are many houses built temporarily by monks around, or simply cave-like houses made of mud and rocks.

These people really have a special liking for caves.

Over time, these temporary settlements left by the predecessors have also formed a small community like a market, but the people here rarely communicate and are wary of others.

When Wang Yu arrived, he saw only five or six people.

At this time, it is estimated that there are no more than three hundred people still exploring, which is quite rare for such a large ruins.

Judging from the intelligence.

Wang Yu is very familiar with this place.

No matter how much he talks about it, he has never seen it with his own eyes or experienced it, so it is still very unfamiliar.

He only has 20 days, 14 days for the round trip, and 6 days for the actual exploration. He plans to stroll around the periphery and plan the route for the next in-depth exploration after experiencing it personally.

This is an ancient relic that has existed for many years. He will definitely go in more than once, so it is better to adapt to it as soon as possible.

Wang Yu took out the cautious attitude he had when he went out for the first time, in Xuangu Mountain. It seems to be a long time ago~

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The dark underground.

Two groups of cold flames illuminated the surroundings, and the invisible power of the divine consciousness accompanied by the colorless ripples of the secret method of searching the mountain and finding the devil penetrated the obstacles of buildings and terrain.

Everything within a kilometer radius was transmitted back to his mind in detail. This is the maximum power of the secret method. If the perception is extended in one direction, it can reach up to 15 kilometers.

After Wang Yu passed through the ancient buildings that had been cleared away from the surface, he really entered the underground environment with certain dangers. Darkness was the biggest problem here.

Too bright a light source would attract the attention of the ancient corpse monsters, so it was a good idea to use cold flames for lighting, which emitted cold light~

At the moment, he was using secret methods to search for monsters.

Moving ancient corpses, corpse monsters, corpse goblins, ghost bats... and so on.

"Found it."

After a while, the light of the cold flame disappeared, and Wang Yu used his spiritual sense with the Taiyin Ghost Eye to almost see the darkness as nothing, but his spiritual sense consumed much faster than his true essence, and recovered slowly.

So he had to use it sparingly, unlike his true essence, which had a large reserve of top-grade recovery elixirs. Wang's true essence had never fallen below 30%.

This was a corpse goblin.

It was about three meters tall, in human form, with hands hanging down to the ground, claws containing severe corpse poison, and black with long hair, some with red hair, symbolizing ominousness and disaster.

It is extremely strong, moves like the wind, and has a strong latent talent and immortal recovery ability. It is a nightmare killer for low-level cultivators below the third level.

In Chiyuan, it is well-known and a real monster. It is also a rare species in this ancient ruins. The corpse monster it is fighting against is slightly more common and belongs to a monster.

Therefore, although the names are similar, the fundamental races are very different.

Wang Yu returned to his old business and hid in the darkness to find the opportunity to attack.

This corpse Xiao was playing with a skull there. Judging from the blood and flesh residue and signs of decay, it should be left over from the last exploration boom.

The key is that there is something very familiar to Wang Yu sitting under its butt.

Ancient? Evil treasure·bloody shackles!

Two wooden boards were closed together, and the square torture instrument with two round holes for imprisoning hands and the shackles that sealed the five bodies were exactly a set.

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