Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

This Yuanshen has some skills. He can actually distinguish the qualifications of mortals without using auxiliary tools such as soul measuring boards. He is somewhat greedy for this three treasures of skills.

"Fellow Yuanshen, how do you tell whether a mortal has the qualifications to practice?"

Sanbao showed up and went straight to the point. This soul couldn't even notice that he was approaching, so he didn't have any big abilities.

"Who are you? Why were you able to discover this immortal master?"

The Yuanshen named Han Zhong was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao Sanbao a little unsure.

Heaven finally favored someone Han, and a monk came to Yunlu Taoist Palace. However, this person appeared silently, but he did not know that his realm may be higher than his own. If he failed to seize the body, he might be swallowed up.

"Pindao is the imperial advisor of the Qing Dynasty, and he came here to track down and capture this traitor."

Sanbao pointed at Wu Guogui and the other two, meaning that these two people brought me in. As for how to find you, it is not because of my strong spiritual consciousness.

"If you, a cultivator, don't practice well, how can you become the national teacher of a secular dynasty?"

"I can't practice when my spiritual energy is exhausted. I just want to earn some treasures from heaven and earth to assist in my practice."

"Yes, since the spiritual energy has been exhausted, if there is no space in the Cave Heaven, it will be difficult for anyone to succeed in cultivation. It is gratifying for my little fellow Taoist to achieve such an achievement."

"Oh, I have no choice but to practice Taoism. Otherwise, who would get involved in the world."

"What state is my little fellow Taoist in now? Why can't Mr. Han see through it?"

What Han Zhong wants to know most is the realm of the Three Treasures. If it is lower than him, he will seize the body without hesitation. If it is higher than him, he will not be in trouble.

"Pindao just entered the Tao training period a month ago. The reason why he can see his Taoist friends is because of the magic."

If the Three Treasures want other people's methods of identification, they will answer all questions, but they are only half-truths and half-falsehoods.

"What spell is so powerful? Can you actually see the illusory soul body?"

"Uh... Heavenly Eyes! I have been able to open the Heavenly Eyes since I was a child. No matter whether demons, ghosts or souls leave the body, I can see clearly."

It turns out that you are a newbie who has just entered the Tao training stage. I was shocked. Let’s see how I can seize your body.

"Jie Jie... Since you broke into the blessed land, I can only blame you for your bad fate."

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, are you trying to seize the poor Taoist body?"

Sanbao looked at the soul with red eyes, and there was no need to hide his greed.

"Yes, the rules of heaven are like this. If you want to blame, blame yourself for becoming a cultivator. Your family, the Immortal Master, will give them some money to let them have a good death. You don't have to worry about them. Just go with peace of mind."

This Han Zhong is quite moral, but as a monk, being kind to others is cruel to yourself.

"Since you want to seize the body, don't regret it!"

"Stop talking nonsense and suffer death, junior!"

Han Zhongyuan Shen turned into a white light and radiated into the sea of ​​Three Treasures Consciousness.

I wipe it! Is this the sea of ​​consciousness during the Tao training period? Can the Ark be condensed during the training period? Whose soul is the entity? What’s more, there’s also the Tribulation Thunder...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Master! Why do you want to hide your realm? I...it is not easy for this junior to practice for thousands of years...wuwuwu"

Han Zhong had a mournful look on his face, and an old man burst into tears because of his grievance.

Why, the only opportunity to seize the body is to seize the body of a big shot in the saint realm. I burned down someone's house in my previous life.

"Hey...you old man, don't cry. This Taoist master is really in the stage of practicing Taoism. Come and try to seize the poor Taoist body. Maybe you can succeed."

The trumpet Zhao Sanbao flew over from the round boat and said comfortingly.

"Uncle... please don't lie to this junior. It's impossible to seize the body. I just hope that senior can let this junior return to Yunlu Dao Palace and survive in this world."

Han Zhongyuan Shen was twitching and begging.

"That won't work. Since you are dead, Yunlu Taoist Palace is a land without a owner. I, the Taoist Master, will refine it into his own blessed land."

"You...how can you take something by force?"

"My fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. This is the sea of ​​consciousness of my Taoist master. You don't want to seize the poor Taoist realm."

"I...don't the junior know the realm of the senior? As the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty!"

Han Zhong was speechless for a moment, but he was still very cunning. It was you who hid your strength first, and then this immortal master had the desire to seize the body.

"Look, you also said it's a common saying. Are worldly words useful to us cultivators?"

When it comes to messing around, the Three Jewels don't show any weakness.

"The junior has no hope of seizing the throne in this life. How can the senior let the junior go?"

"Oh, hand over your method of identifying the cultivation aptitudes of mortals, and I might be able to make some exceptions."

Sanbao thought about it for a while, and realized that if this person used the opportunity to seize the body, his realm would not be improved, and his soul power would be reduced by one point, so it would be okay to let him go.

"Identifying the cultivation aptitude of mortals is a Qi-gazing technique. This junior obtained it from the Penglai Pavilion ruins. If the senior wants it, I can hand it over. I just beg to spare my life."

"I said that if you keep an open mind, you will keep an open mind. I will never take action against you. Even if you don't tell me, I won't absorb your soul memory."

Sanbao waved his hand and said impatiently.

"This junior is just an alchemist. He obtained this technique by chance, but in the end he did not use it to give himself a chance to be reborn."

Just look at the trap and you will know that you will not succeed. Any qualified mortal who is not upright and has a natural heart will do things like chickens and dogs, and those who can drill holes and speculate are just people with evil intentions.

"Hurry up and teach me the magic. Don't wait for me to regret it. A thunderbolt will strike and you will be wiped out."

Sanbao controlled the flashing arc and approached Han Zhong. I don't care whether you use it or not.

"Hey, senior, don't be aggressive, junior just hand it over."

Han Zhong had no choice but to release a ball of soul memory, which slowly floated towards the Three Treasures. The trumpet soul came closer to check, when Han Zhong suddenly shouted.

"burst!"

The power of self-destruction of soul power cannot be underestimated. Fortunately, the Three Treasures Yuanshen and Yuanying are integrated into one body.

"I'll wipe it, you sinister villain!"

Although Sambo was protected by round light, he was still caught off guard and was thrown far away along the shock wave of the explosion.

"I have the guts to let you taste the power of my Taoist Tribulation Thunder."

The trumpet Sambo was furious and waved his hand to summon a ray of lightning to strike the thunder. Just as he was about to strike it, he suddenly remembered that he had not yet mastered the Qi-Watching Technique, and he could not kill Han Zhong to ashes yet.

"Soul fixation!"

"Divine Sting Technique!"

Sanbao shouted loudly, and two rays of white light flashed across the sea of ​​consciousness, shooting into Han Zhong's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Oops, this immortal master can't mobilize the power of the soul...Ah...Sir, please forgive me, I just got rid of the lard."

Originally, Han Zhong separated his soul and self-destructed. Han Zhong's soul was already a little sluggish, but now he was immobilized and couldn't move. The punctures of the divine thorn technique made him dizzy and painful.

"I wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to dare to plot against me, but now I can't let you go."