Depressed Fairy

"Are you here to recruit me too?"

Chen Yuan saw that the figure of this woman in white was ethereal, looking like a ghost but not a ghost. It was difficult to see her true appearance. In terms of realm alone, she was obviously not at the ninth level of martial arts. She may not even have strong energy and blood. She couldn't see through it, and her spirituality was a vague warning. , knowing that the other party has means to threaten itself.

When Chen Yuan looked again, he could vaguely see a huge shadow behind the woman, as if something huge was condensed on her body, which made his eyes sting. However, when he looked again, everything was as usual.

Huh?

At this time, the woman in the white dress chuckled and said, "Who wouldn't be greedy for someone like Xiao Langjun? The slave family is not just here to recruit."

"I can kill the Lushou Mountain God." Chen Yuan concentrated his mind and narrowed his eyes.

"Then what's the big deal?" The woman in the white dress pursed her lips and smiled, "He Jue was disobedient to his father and was still trying to establish his own business. The young man killed him. That was a meritorious service! He just wanted to follow me. After going to Huashan, being granted the title by the emperor, and receiving the earth essence of Baili Lushou Mountain, we will all be a family, who can blame us?"

As she spoke, she stared with watery eyes and asked, "Xiao Langjun, don't you also want to start your own business?"

Chen Yuan looked indifferent and said: "I killed him because I didn't want to bow before God. If I were to serve as a disciple of the emperor you say, wouldn't today's beating be in vain?" The death energy surged in his body and gradually lingered outside his body. It seems like he will take action at any time!

"Hehe, why are you so serious? The slave family has no other intentions. He Jue is domineering and extremely selfish. He occupies the deer's head and is used to doing whatever he wants. If he hates you and is killed by you, it is his own fault! If it is Lang Jun If you are willing, if you join the emperor's army, you will be guided in both the divine way and the martial arts. With your qualifications, it is not impossible to achieve a divine and enlightened state like the four great masters."

As the woman in the white dress spoke, she backed away with a coquettish smile, her voice erratic.

"Young Master is still angry. Please leave first and wait until the emperor's envoy comes to negotiate with you. By then, you will probably be able to think clearly."

As she spoke, her figure gradually dimmed and eventually disappeared.

Chen Yuan stood still, Yue Zhi Yuan Ting, deep and solemn. After waiting for a few breaths, he raised his left hand and made a seal with his hand. There were threads of divine ripples rippling around, feeding back the situation inside and outside the cave.

"It's true."

Chen Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, found a seat, and sat down holding his chest.

"The four great masters are enlightened by gods? It seems that the water in this world is still very deep. Moreover, even a mountain god cannot be underestimated. It is quite laborious to deal with him."

Lushou Mountain God and Xiao Muchuo are similar to Chen Yuan's one-turn mysterious body in terms of martial arts realm and combat power. What Chen Yuan relies on is his superior vision and unexpected moment of explosion. He can seize the key, detonate the evil spirit, and rush to a quick victory before the mountain god's divine way can exert its power.

Even so, due to the current situation, the arms grew rapidly, the Shinto talismans were peeled off, and the Shinto flowers were suppressed. Although there were mysterious methods as a guide, it also caused a huge loss of the energy and blood that had been abundant before the war.

In fact, Chen Yuan is at the end of his strength.

"I almost didn't hold back just now. I've always been pretending to be a saint in front of others. You have to go all the way to the end and don't give up halfway. Otherwise, you won't be able to act as a deterrent and trouble will follow. But in the final analysis, the foundation is still weak and the backhand is weak. Although there is a shortage of time, it is also limited by the current special physique. "

Thinking of this, he looked at the direction the woman in the white dress was leaving.

"This woman is not as powerful as me, but she has the means to threaten me. The divine way in this world is strange and inexplicable. Practitioners can also contact spiritual thoughts in advance, or there are secrets that I have never seen. They must strengthen themselves and improve themselves. , trump card, magic weapon, none of them can be missing!”

His eyes fell on the Shinto flower pattern on his left arm.

"The Divine Order has lost contact with Lushou Mountain and has degenerated into pure Shinto talismans. It can no longer be nourished by incense, but it is no longer bound by mountains and rivers. Not only can it leave Lushou Mountain, but it will not affect martial arts cultivation. It can be used to cast spells and techniques. The divine power accumulated in the talisman is enough for me to consume for a while, and it has additional effects when commanding the mountains and rivers. "

Divine power is the thought of incense tempered by Shinto talismans, and it is also a thought.

Shinto talismans and seals are the core of Shinto, giving authority to the gods. They were stripped from the mountains and rivers by Chen Yuan and became a blank slate and sourceless water. Their own authority no longer exists, but they can be used as the source of magic and as a medium. , commanding the mountains and rivers within a certain range was his biggest gain from this battle.

"The Shinto involves the Divine Court, so it causes trouble, but it is normal for good and bad things to depend on each other."

Chen Yuan made a seal with his left hand, trying to adjust his breath and nourish himself with the Dongxu technique, but he changed it several times in a row, but no effect was seen. The divine power often appeared and would collapse before it took shape.

After thinking for a moment, he understood.

"After all, it is not my own divine senses. In addition, most of my spells originate from the void, and they probably conflict with the laws of heaven and earth in this universe, so there are many restrictions."

Based on his hundreds of years of experience and just a few techniques, he realized that there are three general restrictions on using the power of Shinto to control techniques.

First, not all of the techniques he knows can be used, and he needs to slowly investigate and try them in the future to summarize the available techniques;

Secondly, even if it happens to be able to be used, the power is limited, just like when he used the incomplete spiritual mind to use the spiritual orifice-resident method before, it was not fully effective;

Thirdly, the magical power required by the spell is almost twice as much as that of divine thoughts and mana.

"But whether it is the power of the Shinto or the nine-turn corpse analysis chapter, they are all methods of protecting the Tao, not the true explanation of Xuanmen! The corpse's mysterious body turns once, known as 'One Yuan', which transforms one's own masculine energy and blood into death energy and yin. Blood; the second level of the Mysterious Body is called 'Liang Yi', and it needs the help of heavenly materials and earthly treasures with two attributes of yin and yang before it can be further refined. However..."

Recalling the situation during the battle, his expression gradually became serious.

"Although the mysterious body can regenerate and recover quickly from severed limbs, its sense of pain and touch are very slow. If a person seeks the Tao, he must understand all the phenomena of heaven and earth. If his senses are incomplete and insensitive, he can still rely on experience in the early stage, but in the middle stage he will get twice the result with half the effort. So, still We have to find the corpse correction method and revise it slowly in order to find the right path."

The true solution to corpse cultivation is a rarity even in the cave world. It is said that the most orthodox method can lead to the cultivation of corpses and ghosts. But as far as Chen Yuan knows, ghost immortals are not actually real immortals, because cultivating immortals seeks immortality, but cultivating corpses and cultivating ghosts is the path to death. They are inherently flawed and the upper limit is not high.

"If you want to continue on this path, you must learn from the strengths of many families, or you may have bad luck and get a shocking inheritance. However, I can't place my hope on luck."

Thinking of this, his eyes swept across the cave, and the divine power in his left hand spread to every corner.

"Little monsters all have their own treasures. A mountain god doesn't have treasures, right? In order to deal with him, I used all my means and exhausted my accumulation. To perfect the corpse cultivation, I have to refer to many sources, so I have to make amends here."

After a few breaths, Chen Yuan frowned.

"So poor?"

He followed the divine feedback and went deep into the cave.

Different from the magnificent hall outside, the inner room has a natural style without carvings. There is a stone table and stone stools in the middle. On the table is an unfinished chess game. There is a gurgling stream beside it, with water vapor rippling and melting. Make mist.

"The artistic conception is there, but it's just superficial."

Shaking his head, Chen Yuan came to the stone table and slapped it with his palm, shattering the table body and revealing a hidden compartment with three items in it——

A short sword, a gray robe, and a bottle of elixir.

He picked up the dagger first.

The hilt, sword grid and blade are all integrated, all in jet black color with few patterns, and are engraved with two seal characters, which are similar to Dongxu characters. Chen Yuan can distinguish the two characters "Wou Qiu".

"Knowing and learning calligraphy must be put on the agenda. Otherwise, if you see the classics in this world, you will not be able to fully understand them or understand their true meaning."

Pulling out the dagger from the leather scabbard, Chen Yuan summoned the death energy, poured it into his fingertips, and flicked the black blade with his fingers!

Buzz!

The sound of swords echoed.

"What a sword!"

His eyes lit up.

"The blade of the sword is tough, crisp and transparent, with death energy flowing through it. It has almost no wear and tear. It is made of the finest steel. It is enough to be used as a sacrificial flying sword! I don't know why the mountain god didn't bring it with him."

This discovery made him happy, and the depression caused by the mountain god's inventory being too small dissipated a lot.

After putting away the dagger, he looked at the Taoist robe again, stretched out his hand to touch it, and felt the coolness in his hand, applying slight force.

Here——

There was a gaping hole.

"..."

Chen Yuan fell into deep thought.

"You didn't follow the routine. You kept it in the secret compartment with the sword. No matter what, it must be special. Why did it break suddenly?"

Looking at the tattered Taoist robes that were burned by the smoke and fire, and then at the gray Taoist robes in the grid, Chen Yuan shook his head and sighed: "We have to try it as soon as possible to see which gas-gazing method is suitable for this Corpse Jie Xuan Shen, otherwise It’s very unreliable to rely on touch every time.”

Putting down his robe, he picked up the medicine bottle, used his magic weapon to remove the stopper, and took a whiff.

The aroma was fragrant, but Chen Yuan felt the lifeless energy beating, he felt erratic, his energy and blood were damaged a little, and he suddenly understood.

"This is a pill that replenishes qi and strengthens vitality. Even if a warrior with strong qi and blood takes it, it can replenish qi and nourish blood, heal injuries, and cure diseases. However, it is extremely poisonous to dead people like me." Sigh. After taking a breath, he shook the medicine bottle and listened to the jingling sound: "Eight or nine pills, keep them, they may be useful."

After putting away the dagger and elixirs and putting on the gray Taoist robe, Chen Yuan couldn't help complaining: "As a mountain god, his family background is a bit too thin. Looking at his arrogance, this shouldn't be the case. , are they all used for ostentation, or is there another hidden treasure?”

Shaking his head, he was about to leave when he was suddenly startled. Then he touched the Taoist robe on his body, and his dull perception and feeling became a little more sensitive.

"Can this robe increase perception? Honey! Oh, won't the damaged opening reduce the effect...eh?"

Suddenly, thanks to his enhanced perception, Chen Yuan noticed that there was a faint aura of death lingering in the gurgling stream, so he stretched out his hand to grab it.

Wow!

An iron ball the size of a palm was picked up from the water.

The iron ball was mottled with rust and dotted with holes. The weak death energy was emanating from inside. Now that it was not blocked by the water flow, it was actually a bit richer!

"Similar to the breath of two living dead..."

Chen Yuan's expression became serious, and he peered into the small hole. What he saw was a piece of white flesh, jumping and jumping, like a living thing!

"Living corpse flesh?"

As soon as he finished his thoughts, the piece of meat suddenly shook, and blood streaks appeared on the surface, and then sputtered out like fine needles, rushing towards Chen Yuan!

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