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

Chapter 302 You Got Your Hands on My Things and You Still Want to Leave?

The time was just wrong, which led to his death.

Half an hour later.

When Wang Yu tracked him down, the golden elixir in his hand had completely dimmed. After checking the body, he found that the life force had been cut off, and even the soul had dissipated.

This made him frown. He hadn't searched the soul yet!

Just died like that?

However, he picked up the lost storage ring again, so he didn't lose too much. After taking it off, Wang Yu reached into his arms and fumbled for a while before taking out a string.

The densely packed strings on it were all storage rings.

This thing is much more precious than low-level magic tools such as storage bags. Because of the rarity of space attribute materials, ordinary sects actually do not have the ability to produce high-level storage rings.

Only large sects have the ability, and most of them are excavated from ruins and secret realms to inherit ancient treasures!

Whether it is called Qiankun Ring, Mustard Seed Ring, or Storage Ring, it is an item, and its value lies in the space equipment integrated into the ring.

The value is high and stable. He never sold any of the items he got, but he handled the items inside cleanly and added a beautiful ring.

Zhuo Cang's body was also thrown into the Yangsha coffin by him. He planned to collect a few more and then find an opportunity to upgrade the two corpses in this secret burial pit. There are many high-quality blood foods for nourishment.

In addition, the unique environment here should not be very difficult. He has almost completed the Yinsha corpse refining technique and has almost mastered the content inside.

While transferring the spirit stones in the ring.

Wang Yu's attention gradually focused on this hall. He only needed to recognize what the flowers carved on the jade railings on both sides were.

It was - the red spider lily!

He practiced the Huangquan Great Handprint and had a grudge against the Huangquan Temple. Naturally, he had extra information about this aspect.

According to legend, only on both sides of the real Huangquan River can the red spider lily grow, which is not only a sacred object for Yin and ghost monks.

It is also a spiritual object that makes people forget their worries. Taking its flower juice can cleanse their memory, forget all past events, and reach a state of forgetfulness.

It does not mean that it will cleanse all memories and turn people into idiots.

Rather, it can quickly eliminate all things that are irrelevant to cultivation and quickly form a worry-free state of mind, which is very beneficial to cultivation.

If he can get the red spider lily here, Wang Yu believes that it will also have a great cleansing effect on his Shura killing heart, and the benefits are endless.

Of course, if it is considered from the perspective of decoration.

The possibility of having red spider lilies here is very small.

This style and the admiration for this flower are probably related to Huangquan Temple, which reminds him of an incident many years ago.

When he returned to Taihu Lake, the seal of [Desire] in the Black Mountain Demon Land not only involved the Hehuan Demon Sect, but also the lineage of the Dizang Elder of Huangquan Temple was deeply involved.

What is being planned around the Beiduanjie Mountains.

This information was accidentally heard from Lan Boting in the Dead Leaf Swamp. Although this person was a disciple of the Sword Sect, he had restrictions from the Huangquan Temple. He didn't dare to investigate it at that time.

Now it seems that he is looking for this place?

But he thinks it shouldn't be so.

The size of the Burial Pit Secret Realm is too small, and it is not worth spending too much energy, unless there is a larger secret realm related to the Huangquan Temple!

"I remember that before the establishment of the Huangquan Temple, it was actually developed from a branch of the ancient overlord force named [Youquan White Bone Dao], which was ten thousand years earlier than the [Heavenly Soul Sect]."

Muttered to himself in his heart.

Wang Yu sacrificed the Glazed Ice Heart Tower and rotated it above his head. Although it was engraved with the Twelve Phases of Guanghan and the Aurora Escape Method, it can also be used as a defensive magic weapon at a critical moment.

Just like his alchemy furnace, which mainly assists in alchemy.

The material of the magic weapon itself is enough to resist most attacks for him.

Enter along the passage opened by the Zhuo family.

Passing through the heavy special stone wall, an empty hall came into view. There were obvious signs of activities here, and even every table and chair had been moved away.

Nothing was left for Wang Yu, which made him a little angry.

"This should have been mine, a bunch of robbers!"

"Hmph——"

The Feng Shui plate appeared in his right hand, and it quickly became much larger under the injection of mana. A complex small ritual rose in the middle, and Wang Yu took out five blank second-level formation flags.

He muttered something in his mouth.

"Five spirits of the five directions, lead the way and show your power."

"Go, open a way to survive!"

After the five formation flags manifested the phantoms of the five spirits, they were inserted into the Feng Shui plate, and the ritual in the middle shot out a crooked white light.

Following its guidance, you can avoid all the forbidden mechanisms here. This is the magic of Feng Shui secrets.

There is still a little difference between a ground formation master and a ground master.

The latter is proficient in Feng Shui magic, can break the formation, break the situation, and even reverse the situation of nature. It seems to be similar to the earth formation master, but in fact, the combat power is far inferior.

With a body of strange skills, you must rely on the Feng Shui plate to exert the greatest power. If you break too many strange situations of heaven and earth, it is easy to distort your own fate, bring bad luck, and end up with a miserable death.

The ancestor of the earth master who created this skill was just a spiritual cultivator, and finally disappeared in the sky situation.

The potential is definitely not as great as the magic power of the regular skills.

It can only exist as an auxiliary technique.

Let's not talk about these for now.

Along this way, Wang Yu rushed to catch up with the progress, and found a lot of residual blood in the middle. According to the amount of bleeding, at least two people died.

It was still the same fate of being torn apart. There were no pieces of flesh on the corpse, but a lot of fleshy foam, which was stained on the walls and pillars.

Behind the front hall is a square.

At the end is the nave, with corridors with high walls on both sides, about six inches above the ground, empty and lifeless.

What is strange is that after following the traces and arriving here.

There were no traces of other people, and those people seemed to have disappeared.

"Divine consciousness turns into silk, Wanli Xianzong!"

Using a more sophisticated method of exploration, every corner of the empty square was explored with his spiritual consciousness, and he soon made a discovery.

"It turns out he went underground."

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yu released the Taiyin Evil Corpse and asked him to clear the way in front. The time for the formation flag on the Feng Shui plate had come.

These inexpensive items fell into pieces and were no longer useful.

As long as they are used as a casting medium for Feng Shui secrets, these formation flags are disposable consumables and are not economical at all. This may also be the reason for its powerful effect.

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underground.

The expressions of Zhuo Jie and Zhuo Yu were not very good. The four late-stage foundation builders who followed them were used to test the restrictions along the way.

They were all dead, and only the two of them were left.

The main hall above can be said to be restricted at every step, with full defense. The danger is much greater than they expected, and it is also an invisible countermeasure.

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It was as strange as something exploding inside the body. Every one of them had no bones left, not even the bones and dregs were left, the kind that exploded inch by inch.

“Brother Jie, you’re here.

"You have to go in and take a look no matter what. The restricted layout is so dense. Doesn't it mean that the owner of this place has a high status?"

"That makes sense."

Zhuo Jie nodded in agreement.

"I heard that Brother Yu is good at puppetry. Why don't you let your puppet go in and explore it first?"

"--good!"

Zhuo Yu gritted his teeth and agreed. He just played around with the puppet technique casually and did not invest too many resources, so he only had an ordinary third-level early stage spiritual puppet in his hand.

Because it is infused with monster essence, it has basic intelligence.

On weekdays, it was the perfect thing to provide services to him, and I felt a little reluctant to part with it.

Ever since.

Zhuo Jie saw his companion take out a long-legged puppet with very little clothing, a curvy figure, white skin and beautiful appearance. His facial features were somewhat similar to Zhuo Wenshi's.

Except for the lack of agility in his eyes, the difference between him and the real person is really not that big.

Zhuo Jie: "..."

He had a saying that he didn't know whether to say or not. No wonder his expression was as bad as his dead mother.

Zhuo Yu: "Don't tell anyone."

Zhuo Jie: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone after leaving this palace. Don't you worry about my words?"

Zhuo Yu: "Then it's agreed, let's go."

Under the control of his spiritual consciousness, the spirit puppet, who looked like Zhuo Wenshi but had improved figure by more than one dimension, stepped into the hidden room in front of the two of them.

It was pitch black inside, but for the Danjie monks, the darkness was not an insurmountable difficulty. Their life levels had gone through two transformations, and they had long been different from ordinary people.

As long as the darkness is not caused by spells or restrictions, it cannot affect them.

However.

The spirit puppet did not trigger any special restrictions after entering, and the scene it saw was also transmitted to Zhuo Yu's mind. The secret room was empty except for a stone platform in the middle.

Lying on it was a body dressed in white.

"Let's go, there seems to be no restriction."

"Haha, Brother Yu please come first."

"That's fine."

The truth is, there really aren't any traps.

The two of them walked to the stone platform smoothly, and several bright flames lit up in Zhuo Jie's hands, illuminating the entire secret room. He said strangely.

"How could this happen... According to previous inferences, the people who arranged this place don't want us to disturb the deceased. How come we are safe in front of the corpse?

"Besides, it's too weird to be buried in a secret room. It doesn't comply with ancient etiquette. It's really too sloppy."

He talked for a while, but saw no reaction from his companion, and his heart suddenly thumped.

"Brother Yu? Brother Yu?"

Zhuo Yu didn't respond, instead he started to tremble with excitement.

"The robe! This is the fourth-level robe! Jie..."

Before he finished speaking, there was an angry shout.

"You bastard, you dare to touch my things, you will die!"

It was Wang Yu who appeared at this time, and it was not an illusion.

He hurriedly hurried along and finally caught up with these people. The first thing he saw was that the man was grabbing his treasure. Damn it!

But he heard it, the fourth-level robe.

It must have been lost by his ancestors.

While opening his mouth to shock, Huangquan's big handprint hit him unceremoniously. In this small secret room, the giant hand like turbid yellow water controlled all the space.

There is no place to hide except to escape!

When Zhuo Jie stretched back and held out a magic weapon to resist, Zhuo Yu did not move at all, but kept repeating.

"The robe! This is the fourth-level robe! Jie..."

"The robe! This is the fourth-level robe! Jie..."

Like a repeater that keeps repeating itself.

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