Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

Zhan Changsheng calmed his mind, sank his consciousness into the stone tablet again, and gradually pulled away the spiritual power and spells.

When the aura was removed, none of the ten complete souls remained, scattered scattered in the stele, and could only be used as nourishment.

For several days, Zhan Changsheng had been sitting cross-legged, contemplating the stele, and he strictly followed the willow-leaf jade talisman, and his spiritual power input control score was not bad.

Even if there is a lack of heat, none of them have been broken and they have not been refined.

Could it be that this method of control is fraudulent?

Zhan Changsheng recalled the sparkling eyes of the God of Spring, and suddenly realized.

The soul-suppressing stele accommodates the dead, and souls are all dead things. Shenquan can live all things, which is the ultimate of life, so his attributes suppress the soul, just like a butcher's knife against a lamb, even a ghost soldier can't make it, and destroys all souls.

Not only did it fail this time, but it will still fail in the future.

It's no wonder that the Spring God, who came from the same line as him and nourished the entire other world, gave the soul-suppressing tablet to others lightly.

Zhan Changsheng thought about it for a while before he felt relieved, and put the stone tablet in his arms. Although he can't use this soul-suppressing tablet, someone will.

He looked towards the mountain behind the stone house, and the scorching flame remained steady and gradually heated up.

Zhan Changsheng went back to Xiuye ​​Valley and found Liu Zhong.

Since Zhan Changsheng promised that day, Liu Zhong has been waiting day and night, and now seeing Zhan Changsheng approaching, he hurried out of the cave to meet him.He said earnestly, "Senior uncle, do you have any clues?"

Zhan Changsheng only said: "Just give it a try."

Liu Zhong sighed and said, "Another one has broken down in the past few days, so I have to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

The two of them entered the cave while talking, and a special formation was set up inside the cave to maintain the cold. Breathing into frost, dripping into ice, in the spacious cave, rows of red-clothed puppets were standing silently, their eyes were dazed and their cheeks were covered with frost. white.It seems that the dead tree that has experienced wind and rain is dying day by day.

Several corpses were neatly placed in the corner. It was the energy of the shadow beetle seal that was exhausted, which caused the puppet's damaged soul to no longer be trapped in the body and dissipated.When the puppet's body loses its mastery, it reverts to a lifeless corpse, which rots day after day.

When Zhan Changsheng carefully inspected the corpses, Liu Zhong looked into the cave worriedly, and saw Shang Que standing quietly in the line of puppets, his eyes watching his nose, his nose watching his heart, ignoring everything outside.

He sighed again, turned around and stood aside, waiting for Zhan Changsheng to speak.

After Zhan Changsheng inspected it, he couldn't do anything about the puppet that had been dead for a long time.

Instead, he picked a puppet at the edge of the queue, took out the soul-suppressing tablet, and slowly pulled out the scattered soul fragments. A layer of bright mist gradually appeared on the surface of the stone tablet, fell on the puppet's skin, and gradually merged into it.

After about two or three hours, the light and mist were completely absorbed. Although the expression of the puppet did not change, its appearance was completely new.

Liu Zhong was overjoyed and said, "It's useful!"

Zhan Changsheng closed his eyes and remained silent, reviewing the method of attracting the damaged soul in meditation.

Then, by analogy, he threw the soul-suppressing tablet towards the top of the cave, and suddenly the spiritual light was bright, and the silver light mist enveloped the entire cave, like a light mist condensed by shining silver powder, falling slowly, covering all the puppets in line.

In this way, the spiritual power is stimulated, the soul debris is controlled, and the puppets are fed.Zhan Changsheng persisted for three days and two nights, almost consuming all the souls in the Soul Requiem Monument.

The entire puppet team seemed to have been reborn, getting rid of the sluggish and depressed appearance in one breath, exuding a sharp aura as if it had been successfully refined for the first time.

It's a pity that the physical body can be saved, but the broken soul cannot be saved, but it has to be like this.

The remaining 26 puppets turned their heads blankly, all staring at Zhan Changsheng.

It was because he couldn't see the expression in his eyes that he was so frightening just now.

Liu Zhong hurriedly grasped the wrench used to control the puppet and the shadow beetle, and shouted: "What are you doing here, go to practice!"

The group of red-clothed puppets seemed to recall their responsibilities, or took swords, or made seals, or meditated on the spot, and they all started to practice as before.

Liu Zhong's sad face was wiped away, and he bowed to Zhan Zhang to the end, and said sincerely: "Thanks to the rescue of the sect master, Liu Zhong is very grateful."

Zhan Changsheng cycled for a few weeks, recovered his energy, and said just now: "These puppets are still useful, so naturally we have to find a way. But I have other uses for the soul-suppressing tablet. I will find the magic weapon for refining the soul and give it to you someday."

Liu Zhong hurriedly said: "Don't dare, dare not, this time of nourishment can last for more than half a year, enough for me to think of another way. Master Bomo will delay the business."

Zhan Changsheng said with a smile: "I still need you to help me with my business."

He put his ear next to Liu Zhong's, and said in such a detailed way.

Liu Zhong was originally a loyal man, when he heard Zhan Changsheng's strategy, his face twisted, and he sighed after a long while: "Master Master..."

Zhan Changsheng smiled and said: "You just need to say, is this plan feasible or not?"

Liu Zhong's face twitched, and he could only say: "Although it is feasible, it is inevitable..."

Zhan Changsheng only slightly raised his hand to prevent him from speaking again, and said: "In this case, you should prepare earlier, make arrangements as soon as possible, and act as soon as possible."

Liu Zhong could only cough twice, and followed his orders.

After Zhan Changsheng finished dealing with the puppet matter, he immediately felt relaxed.Liu Zhong also arranged for puppets to patrol the valley, and the defense of Xiuye ​​Valley was strengthened.

Time flies like this, and two years passed before I knew it.

The mountain behind the stone house continued to be hot, scorching so much that the plants all over the mountain withered and died, even the rocks and gravel were roasted red all over, the surface layer melted, and condensed into a smooth and mirror-like shell.

If you look down from the sky, it looks like a vermilion fruit sitting in the middle of the vast mountains.

At this time, the nine-warm and nine-cool formation was of great use.

Zhan Changsheng surrounded Zhanlong's back mountain and set up a nine-temperature and nine-cool formation that was magnified hundreds of times to prevent the heat from spreading and harming the rest of the hills.He went into the mountains several times to activate the divine spring to help Zhanlong refine the broken blade.

In addition to practicing diligently day after day, he also discussed with the disciples in the cultivation valley, accompanied Xia Tongsheng to travel thousands of miles around the mountains, fighting monsters and beasts to pick fairy grass, and his life was very pleasant.

It's just that these two years have passed by in a hurry, but his cultivation has stopped at Jindan, and he can't make any progress.

On the contrary, the Ninth Rank Immortal Technique rose to the third rank in one breath, and the meridian dantian became stronger and wider, which can accommodate double the spiritual power of the second rank. The circulation of the sky, the recovery of spiritual power, and the release of spells are all one-third faster than usual more than one.

Therefore, with the assistance of the nine-rank immortal method, his strength is far superior to that of the same level.

Even so, not being able to form a pill is still a pity in Zhan Changsheng's heart, and he has been thinking about it for too long, and he almost became a demon.

Fortunately, Immortal Bufa comforted him and said: "You think too much, your mind is more troubled, less free and easy, and you can't forget the old enmity. Forming alchemy is the way to ascend to immortality, so you can't let you just worry about the fate of the world."

Zhan Changsheng was stunned, "So, if you don't understand the grievances, you won't be able to form a pill."

Immortal Bufa stroked his beard and nodded, with an inscrutable smile, "The fate of the world can be broken, broken, and beheaded."

After a little thought, Zhan Changsheng understood, and said with a smile, "In that case, this junior will choose to end up one way, and get back all my fate in this world at once."

Immortal Bufa froze for a moment, then blew out his beard and stared angrily, and said angrily: "I'm obsessed with my obsession!" He left in a huff and went out to find Xia Tongsheng.

Five or six days after Zhan Changsheng's conversation with Immortal Bufa, Liu Zhong came to report and said, "It's done."

Zhan Changsheng smiled happily: "In that case, let's start quickly."

Liu Zhong hesitated and said: "Master Boshang is still in retreat... Could it be that Master Master is going to take risks alone?"

Zhan Changsheng solemnly said: "If I sneak in alone and act carefully, I will naturally escape unscathed. With your uncle's tyrannical temperament, I'm afraid I'm in danger if I go with you."

Liu Zhong coughed twice and didn't dare to speak, so he had to leave the meeting hall with Zhan Changsheng, and went to the cave at the bottom of Xiuye ​​Valley.

This area has been occupied by Liu Zhong all the year round, practicing soul art, so it is full of ghosts, cold and frightening.

Naturally, the two of them didn't take this gloom seriously, and they still walked calmly to the depths of the cave.The depth of the cave was very wide, and the puppets stood scattered in twos and threes, forming a trapped spirit formation where they stood.

Shang Que was not in the formation, so he changed into a cloud-white long gown, and when Liu Zhong called, he followed Liu Zhong with three other puppets, step by step to protect him.

Zhan Changsheng and Liu Zhong crushed nearly a hundred spirit stones again, and arranged the formations on the ground with debris rich in spiritual power, and the drawn lines emitted a bright blue light in the dark cave.

After being busy for another half an hour, the two of them pasted bright yellow cinnabar talisman papers all over the cave, lit three sticks of incense, and then Liu Zhong nailed a cold iron nail more than a foot long at the eye of the central formation, and tied it with white cotton thread Then he handed the roll of cotton thread to Zhan Changsheng, and said with a solemn expression, "It's at most an incense burner, don't delay."

Holding the cotton ball in his hand, Zhan Changsheng nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, I regret my life very much now." Then Liu Zhong drew a seal on his seal and heart to shield his anger.

Everything was ready, Zhan Changsheng stood in the formation, Liu Zhong withdrew from the formation, and cast spells with the wrench in his hand, releasing the souls of the puppets.

More than twenty souls faintly emerged from the puppet's shoulders, like a translucent cloud, rising slowly, but trapped by the trapped spirit array, struggling violently, twisted and stretched, and unpredictable.

All of a sudden, there was a gust of gloomy wind, and hundreds of ghosts cried and howled, making ordinary people frightened.

Liu Zhong looked stern, unmoved at all.

Zhan Changsheng stood in front of the formation, naturally calm and calm, waiting for it.

After a few inclines, the air flow above the eye gradually rotated and expanded, forming the entrance of a dark passage. It was the underworld that sensed the death of more than [-] souls and opened the passage to accept it.

Zhan Changsheng didn't wait for Liu Zhong to open his mouth, so he jumped into it and went straight to the underworld.

Just stepping on the dark cobblestones of the underworld, there are gorgeous red amaryllis flowers all over the eyes, covering the banks of the Santu River.Along the vast and boundless River of Forgetfulness, there are countless dead people coming and going.

Zhan Changsheng passed by the sad-faced dead man without making a sound, he only glanced briefly, and seeing that he was not an old man, he walked further away.The ball of cotton thread in his hand was rolling endlessly, and behind him a barely visible thin thread connected the human world.

The surrounding fields are silent, only the sound of the river's ups and downs, gurgling, and then a burst of crisp bells suddenly sounded.

Zhan Changsheng only felt his soul swayed, and his three souls and seven souls were almost shaken out of their shells. The secret path was not good, so he hurriedly found a tall place on the reef, sat cross-legged, and secretly used his kung fu to resist.

The bell rang for a while, stopped for a while, and drifted in the distance without any hurry.Not long after, a clear Guqin sound came from the place where the bell was ringing.

The silver bells and the guqin echo each other, and the rhythm is quite rhythmic.Those souls who were completely indifferent to external things were finally attracted, turned their heads and turned around one after another, and walked towards the place where the music came from, walking stiffly.

Zhan Changsheng lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and the ebony hairpin on his head cast a sharp murderous aura, stabbing his flustered thoughts and gradually calming down, his spiritual power only circulated for two weeks, and he was able to block out all the confusing sounds of the piano.He just stood up and followed countless souls to look into the distance.

Where the sound of the zither and the bell sounded, a beautiful woman in white was floating in mid-air, dancing gracefully.Her skin was as white as ice and snow, without any blemishes, shining brightly in the dark underworld. Her black hair was as shiny as silk, flowing all the way to her ankles, and tied loosely at the end with a pure white ribbon.

The long gown is like flowing clouds and flowing water, sliding down and flying with the beauty dancing, revealing the same white as ice and snow hands and feet.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are like cold stars, and the lips are not smudged and vermilion.

It's really indisputable, as gorgeous as peaches and plums, as cold as ice.

Zhan Changsheng stared at the beauty with his eyes wide open as if struck by lightning, and almost forgot to hide his whereabouts.

The beauty's facial features are clear and sharp, and she actually has the appearance of a Zhanlong.