The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2128 Change of plan

It is very easy to sacrifice the spirit corpse, but it is different if you want to control the spirit corpse to fight.

Even the weakest spirit skeleton needs to send at least a complete ball of holy energy. Every subsequent command will consume a trace of holy energy, and every attack of the spirit corpse will also use holy energy.

Only bones remain in the spirit corpse, which lacks some strength. However, due to being tempered by the holy energy of the Holy Burial Valley, the bones are extremely hard, and it often takes two or three realms to completely destroy them.

Fang Yun looked at the cow demon's spirit corpse, and with a sweep of his mind, he knew that this spirit corpse was strong enough to withstand an ordinary blow from the emperor. If it was protected by holy energy, it could last for ten breaths in front of the emperor.

A complete spiritual corpse can gain some of the power it had during its lifetime, but this incomplete spiritual corpse can only rely on holy energy and body to fight hand-to-hand at close range, and cannot even use the weakest magic.

However, Fang Yun was very satisfied.

Shan Zhongyang noticed Fang Yun's attitude and asked curiously: "Generally speaking, this broken spirit corpse is probably only slightly better than the big demon king in the second realm, and it is difficult to kill and not very useful. I don't know why you are so satisfied. ”

Fang Yun said nothing when he saw General Zhan Shi move behind him, tie the two pockets together, and then put them on the back of the cow demon spirit skeleton.

The Holy Spirit of the Mountain Range who was present said nothing, as if he had really turned into a stone sculpture.

"After living in the Holy Burial Valley for so many years, this is the first time I've heard of using spirit bones as beasts to carry things. You are really talented! This spirit bone can fly and can carry a lot of things. It is really a good helper!" Yamanaka Yang said The tone was extremely strange.

"When I get more talented in the future, I will find a way to make an ox cart." Fang Yun said.

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If the faces of the mountain saints could move, they would all be rolling their eyes, letting the majestic demon king's spirit skeleton act as an ox pulling a cart, which is unheard of.

After getting the spirit bones, everyone continued to search. After searching the copper volcano, they went to the next place.

In the following days, Fang Yun encountered outsiders three times, twice with blood demon barbarians, and once with a big dragon king from the West Sea Dragon Palace. As soon as the other party saw Fang Yun and the Holy Spirit of the Mountains, he turned around and ran away, regardless of how much damage he could do by killing Fang Yun. Good thing, life is important.

Ten days later, in addition to a few dangerous places such as Zhilei Mountain, Split Moon Lake, Yinlingyuan, and Xuantian River, Fang Yun visited places around the Fengshou Mountains that might produce holy air masses or sources of holy air.

In the end, two hundred and twenty-one balls of holy energy were collected.

Even the Demon King was unable to obtain so many holy air masses in such a short period of time. This was all because the Holy Spirit of the Mountain Range came to these places many times to collect Holy Qi. He knew best where the Holy Qi was rich, and with the help of the Holy Spirit of the Shitou Mountain Range, the gains were obtained. Quite abundant.

After finding a secluded place, Fang Yun reserved five holy air balls, and then used all these newly acquired holy air balls to build the Ninth Wendai in one go.

As a result, it was only built to the ninety-sixth floor, and the ninety-sixth floor was not completed yet. In fact, there were still four floors left.

Fang Yun couldn't laugh or cry, and was too lazy to get angry. The holy energy required by the Ninth Wendai was so amazing that it completely exceeded previous expectations.

Fang Yun stood on the edge of the Fengshou Mountains, surrounded by the Holy Spirits of the Stone Mountains, thinking in his heart.

"According to the previous plan, we first built the Ninth Wendai to be promoted to a great scholar, and then we tried our best to search for the spiritual remains and holy energy. Now we discovered that this Ninth Wendai requires at least thousands of holy energy balls. Without the source of holy energy, it is extremely difficult to build. "Thanks to the help of the Holy Spirit of Shitou Mountains, with my current strength, I may not be able to find thousands of Holy Qi Balls until the Holy Burial Valley is closed."

"The Holy Spirit of the Mountains cannot always accompany me until the Ninth Observatory is built. I should change my plan and look for powerful spiritual remains first. After I have the power to protect myself, I can then go to more dangerous places to find more holy air groups."

Fang Yun finally sighed helplessly.

"If I didn't have the identity of the Dragon Clan Wenxing Longjue and the ancient demon Fuyue, and just entered the Holy Burial Valley as a great scholar of the human race, I wouldn't be able to build the Ninth Wendai. Now with this status, I can't even get the source of holy energy. It's in vain for me. Before entering the Holy Burial Valley, I thought it was not difficult to build the ninth platform.”

"Before entering the Holy Burial Valley, various plans were prepared, but they can only be implemented if they are promoted to great scholars. Where to find the emperor's spiritual remains, where to find the saint's spiritual remains, when to wait for the world in the valley, and how to get to the ancient demon saint Mausoleum, but now I can’t go anywhere.”

The matter was so important that Fang Yun felt agitated for no reason, thinking of the mysterious human race who had taken the source of holy energy from the Fengshou Mountains.

"Could it be that he knows that the Fengshou Mountain Range is the easiest place for me to obtain the source of holy energy, so he has prepared everything outside the Holy Burial Valley, and after entering the valley, he goes straight to the Fengshou Mountain Range? Or, there is a holy position Giving advice behind your back?”

Fang Yun's heart sank. For the saints, calculating to this extent was just a trivial matter.

After a few breaths, Fang Yun took a deep breath to eliminate the distracting thoughts in his mind.

The strength of a scholar is not that he is carefree and has a rock-solid mind, but that he can reflect on himself as soon as possible and avoid falling into the quagmire.

Fang Yun's eyes regained clarity.

Fang Yun said: "Holy spirits of the mountains, I don't have enough holy energy. I can't be promoted to a great scholar for a while, so I am in urgent need of spiritual corpses. I wonder where in the Fengshou Mountain Range has the most spiritual corpses?"

Shan Zhongyang replied: "Of course Nibei Mountain."

Fang Yun rolled his eyes at Shan Zhongyang and said, "Don't be ridiculous. Without the holy bones, you can't go to hell. What's more, no one dares to go to hell with the holy bones."

"The one with the most spiritual corpses nearby is Yinlingyuan, and those evil spirits of the mist have the most money. If I remember correctly, every time the Holy Burial Valley is opened, many emperors will enter it to search after they have accumulated enough holy energy. "Yang Dao in the mountains.

"You also know that it is the emperor, are you willing to take me there?" Fang Yun asked.

All the mountain holy spirits were stunned.

After a few breaths, Shan Zhongyang said: "Forty years ago, our mountain holy spirit clan went out to hunt in Yinlingyuan. At that time, it was led by three emperors. There were more than 200 of our clan members, but even so, we lost more than a dozen holy spirits. There has never been such a small number of mountain holy spirits going to such a dangerous place. If you really want to go, we can accompany you, but you have to think clearly. Once you enter Yinlingyuan, it will be difficult for us to protect you."

"So, it's better not to mention Yinlingyuan now." Fang Yun said.

"We can escort you into the Blood Tomb Cemetery." Shan Zhongyang was talking about the Blood Tomb Cemetery of the ancient monster.

"Indeed, I can enter now, and then what? With my current strength, what can I find? What can I get?" Fang Yun asked back.

The mountain holy spirit was silent again. Indeed, Fang Yun could only remain immortal if he entered the Blood Tomb Cemetery now. If he wanted to get the spirit body or the holy energy ball, it would be extremely difficult.

"There are many dangerous places in the Burial Saint Valley, but we can only accompany you to these dangerous places at present. If we go further, it will not be the sphere of influence of our Fengluan Mountains. If something happens to us, His Majesty Shanzhong Saint will not be able to take care of us. Moreover, the Burial Saint Valley has undergone many changes in recent years. We always feel that the saints in the Burial Saint Valley are planning something. No matter how great the benefits you give us, we can't stay away." Shanzhong Yang said.

"Is it possible that we can only go to Zhilei Mountain?" Fang Yun said weakly.

The breath of the Ten Heads Mountain Holy Spirit became cheerful. Fang Yun had long been familiar with it. At this moment, they were like smiles on human faces.

Fang Yun looked up and glanced at the ten huge stone sculptures of the Mountain Holy Spirit, not giving them a good look.

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