Chapter 37 Yin Feng quenches the body, recasts the foundation, and mourns the river of blood
It is enough to weaken the resentment of Yin Demons here by 70%! The remaining 30% of the resentment can temper your mind and nature. If you can withstand the millions of Yin Demons here, the easy demonic thoughts will not shake your heart and mind!"
Qian Chen believes that what he did this is definitely doing good deeds.
If God is about to give a great responsibility to this person, he must first suffer his mind and mind, his muscles and bones, and his body and skin... As long as these people survive the various disasters set by Qian Chen, will they not be able to temper their minds and magic powers, even if they have no material gains, they will gain experience!
These disasters are their future blessings!
If they can pass it, their hearts will become extremely strong and their knowledge will increase. This life-threatening experience will become their lifelong wealth and the origin of their prosperity.
If there are monks who know how to look for qi, check their luck. They will find that as long as those who can leave the demon's hole alive, they will have a blessing of luck out of thin air, which will allow them to go further than before on the road of cultivation.
The little fish was filled with incense. He and the old Taoist master teamed up to sacrifice a sip of incense burner. The god in his heart emitted a circle of light from behind, slowly turning, and blessing it on the incense burner. The incense ash in the furnace flew up, and the power of the wishes contained in it was activated by divine power, turned into bits of golden sand, enveloped the three of them.
Incense ash kept flying in the incense burner, mixed with the thick smoke around the fish, breaking through the dark winds of the nine ghosts and trekking hard on the bone tree.
Behind them, Ma Laohei, Guo Lao and others also joined forces to sacrifice a magic weapon. The Tao family followed the green cow and groped forward with their tails. Instead, it was easier than the casual cultivators.
Later, the old monsters of the Lei family in Xin family were not disturbed by the Yin Demon, and could even rely on their cultivation and not use magic weapons to expose them to the Yin wind... An old monster in the Lei family strode in the Yin wind, which blew the true energy of his body protection, and could not even break the outermost layer of true energy.
"The Nine Nether Yin Feng here is just like this. The Nine Nether Demonic Qi blown by the wind makes the concentration of the Nine Nether Aura lower, which instead reduces the danger of the Nine Nether Demonic Qi."
The old monster opened his eyes and said, "The coldness in the Yin wind can temper our souls and true energy. It is only after being exposed to it for a short moment that my true energy is much pure, which is of great benefit to my practice!"
Lei Yu even let go of the protective energy and let the Yin Feng temper his body.
His body was intertwined, and the sound of thunder in the bones was faintly vague. He actually withstood the invasion of the Yin wind with his body alone.
Lei Yu adapted for a while and even felt that the power of the Yin Feng was a little weak. He opened his mouth and swallowed a stream of Yin Feng in his lungs, tempering it in his lungs. It seemed like a little mouse was bulging in front of his chest, and a stream of air was moving, intertwining inside and outside, tempering his body.
The god in Xiaoyu's heart moved, which made him stop: "The teacher left the Nine Nether Yin Feng to test us, and it must be that we would not be able to rely on magic weapons to spend this place."
He looked back and looked at Lei Yu, who was pushing the yin wind and the sound of wind and thunder was emitted from his lungs and bone marrow, and was surprised that the body of the head of the Lei family was so powerful that it was so amazing that it was comparable to a magic weapon.
"The head of the Lei family seems to have practiced a physical training technique and is using the help of Yin Feng to temper the body. Although our cultivation is low, we can use the help of magic tools to put a wisp of Yin Feng in and try it!"
"The coldness of Yin wind here comes from the extreme Yin energy underground. It has the effect of the leuko wind in the three tribulations of the golden elixir. It can purify the true essence and temper the foundation." The old Taoist also nodded and said: "Only by directly competing with Yin wind with the cultivation and magic power can we achieve the effect of tempering ourselves."
"No need to do it, I'll put a ray of Yin wind in first! Remember to use Taiyin to refine the body..."
The three of them also let go of the protective magic weapon and attracted a yin wind to come in, feeling the chill that constantly erodes the soul. Xiaoyu thought about the true shadow of the immortal in the Taiyin form refining method, constantly shaking the soul and fighting against the coldness.
Soon, Xiaoyu felt that his soul seemed to have been baptized, and his soul thoughts became purer, making his spiritual consciousness more transparent and brighter, as if he had removed a lot of dust and felt a new feeling.
Although I feel a little tired, I feel even more relaxed.
The big man was blown to his body by the cold wind, and a crackling sound was made all over his body. A huge pressure came towards him, lowering his head.
The cold wind blew in from the turbid door above the big man's head and walked through the limbs and bones. The old Taoist looked at the big man like a balloon, his body constantly bulging and deflated, and he was frightened, afraid that the big man would not be able to withstand it and exploded.
The big general's body is like a dead skin of a zombie, and is transformed away by the weather, leaving only the parts that are hidden in vitality, which can continue to grow and repair, and even temper them more and more powerfully.
The old Taoist looked back at Lei Yu and whispered: "The head of the Lei family is hidden very deeply!"
Xiaoyu, who had recovered, looked up and asked, "What do you say?"
"Although the big zombie body was only created by accident, I have tried it and it is no less powerful than a cultivator of Jiedan. However, under the Yin Feng, the big one can only barely temper himself, and his performance is far inferior to the head of the Lei family. This person is strong in body, and he is afraid he will be better than some martial arts monks of the same level of cultivation!"
The god in Xiaoyu opened his divine eyes and looked back. He nodded and said, "The lightning in his chest has been refined into a piece. Even if he is put to us, he will not hurt him."
The old Taoist breathed a trace of yin wind, tempered his true energy, and felt his damaged Taoist foundation was causing a faint pain. He used the Taiyin shape refining method and noticed that the old wounds from more than 30 years ago had a trace of recovery.
The old Taoist was very excited and could no longer care about the head of the Lei family and the Jin family. They took back half of the ash from the incense burner and released a large amount of cold wind in.
Xiaoyu widened his eyes and cursed: "Old Taoist, you're crazy!" Then his soul trembled by the wind, and his whole body was almost frozen. The big man turned back at the old Taoist in horror, and saw that his face was full of firmness and a look that a big man had never seen before.
The old Taoist's white hair and beard were all floating in the cold wind, making him look particularly down and down.
But among the chaotic hair and beards, the firmness of the eyes cannot be concealed, the excitement, the memory, the anger, the nostalgia, the enlightenment after the pain, and the glimmer of hope in despair.
"Old Taoist!" The big man shouted worriedly.
"It's okay!" the old Taoist replied, "Big man, can you still stand it?"
"I can still hold on!" The big man nodded slowly.
Xiaoyu widened his eyes and hurriedly lifted a stream of true energy, temporarily holding the cold air, and said in a trembling voice: "I can't hold on! We walked too deep, and the cold wind here is stronger than the ones in front... Let me adapt first, and then go deeper!"
Before the old Taoist could speak, he put a large amount of cold wind in and swept through the three of them.
The big man struggled to block the little fish. The cold wind was not hindered by his body and walked through his body. The big man's muscles and bones were trembling, like a broken grass shed in the strong wind, creaking. The big man's body was quickly undergoing tempering, and the zombie body was more than one point stronger than before.
Xiaoyu glanced at the big man with emotion, then stared at the old Taoist with ten times angry eyes, struggling to resist the chill that appeared deep in his soul.
The god in his heart shone brightly behind his head, constantly turning, resisting the bleak wind from all directions, allowing his soul to be tempered stably, and at the same time absorbing his will to grow stronger.
The old Taoist whispered: "Little Fish, your foundation is unstable. When building the foundation, you use the power of the Yin Spirit to build the foundation. The Taoist foundation is of low grade and only gets the seventh grade. Although you have changed to the superior incense Tao and rebuild the foundation, you have also left the foundation of the previous inferiority, which will definitely affect your future achievements."
"In this way, you can only use strong medicine, and violence will completely destroy the remaining foundation."
Xiaoyu changed his color: "I understand the truth, but... can't you take it slowly?"
"Little Fish!" The old Taoist shook his head and said, "You are a smart person, but the biggest weakness of a smart person is to instinctively find a more convenient and safer method. If you look down on stupid methods, don't you know that sometimes stupid methods are the best way."
"Before the big guy came, we had a mediocre relationship and had a gap between each other. It was because you thought I was pretending to be profound, with many concealment, and had hidden a lot of things, and I felt that you often had tricks and didn't persist in your heart. Later, even though I experienced many dangers, and had a great change between each other, and formed a life-and-death relationship. I didn't tell you my origin and the past."
"Because at that time, although I knew that there was an unpolluted pure and good in your heart, I still thought that you could not bear all this. Until you sacrificed your life and death, I realized that behind your cleverness, there was still a sense of courage and persistence that ignored life and death."
The little fish hugged the big man's neck tightly, and tears were almost flowing out!
"Little Fish, remember...be brave!"
The old Taoist stretched out two fingers, pinched a piece of soft flesh on the back of his neck, lifted him up, took out a broken relics, and finally stared deeply, stuffed them into the little fish's mouth.
"Old Master, I hate you!"
The little fish screamed loudly. As soon as the relics entered the mouth, they were inspired by the great vows in his heart. His mind buzzed and he fell into endless Zen singing and various thoughts of countless sentient beings.
Then a stronger storm blew to his soul.
Various complex thoughts of the time were instantly penetrated. In the tempering of the cold wind, the little fish kept its original heart and slowly grind away the countless impurities and the original thoughts of the monk's relics in the power of wishes.
The Yin Feng and Xiao Yu's original idea was like two millstones, crushing and grinding the power of miscellaneous wishes. The gods in his heart suppressed these wishes and transformed them into pure divine power.
At this time, a little black air mixed in the cold wind penetrated into the fish's body.
Wujian Fengsha instantly destroyed Xiaoyu's natal true energy, and his true energy seed talisman instantly shattered. Even though the purified was much, it still inevitably had some complex true energy. Under the erosion of evil energy, all complex energy was destroyed. The last bit of residual left by Xiaoyu's original Taoist foundation was also eliminated.
"Only by completely destroying it can you completely clean up your original foundation." The old Taoist sighed: "The more you delay, the deeper the old Taoist foundation and your new Taoist foundation will be combined, and the more difficult it will be to distinguish each other. It seems to have made up for the foundation, but in fact, it will only be clear how much it has dragged you down at a critical moment!"
After the Xiaoyu's fundamental magic power disintegrated, the remaining little essence merged with the divine power cultivated by the gods in his heart, and also integrated the little evil energy into the new true energy.
A new fundamental magic power, like a divine talisman, was suddenly formed.
"First-grade Daoji!"
The perfect divine light appeared behind Xiaoyu's head...
"There is a pure evil spirit contained in the Yin Feng, which is extremely precious. Only by condensing this evil spirit can you finally achieve the essence of magic power and recast the first-grade Taoist foundation!" The old Taoist looked ahead, and in the chaotic Yin Feng, there were a trace of black air, like thousands of black lines.
He reminded Xiaoyu and Damen to use their magic power to capture those precious evil auras.
The thunder sound in Lei Yu's belly became louder. The previous monk who used evil energy to temper his true energy was suddenly blown by the Yin wind mixed with a black line. His body-protecting true energy was instantly destroyed. The Yin wind mixed with several black lines blew directly to his body.
In an instant, all the flesh and blood of the Lei family monks at the realm of Dharma were dissolved, and their whole body floated up and flew lightly from the trunk of the bone tree and hung on a branch above.
His body was flattened, leaving only a human skin.
"Be careful of the evil spirit in the yin wind!" Seeing this, Lei Yu quickly reminded the disciples of the Lei family.
"Evil energy!"
Many casual cultivators and family members were shocked at the same time. The evil spirit can be said to be one of the most precious cultivation resources in the world. Many magical and magical powers in this world need to be cultivated with the help of evil spirits. Not to mention that before cultivating the golden elixir, the two major steps to replenish evil spirits can usually improve the quality of the elixir, first to second grades.
If you fail to complete this step, unless you are really a celestial being, it will be impossible to become a top-grade elixir.
How many people spend half their lives trying to seek is just for a slight slight trait of mixed evil spirits.
In the past, the reason why Brother Pei, a senior of Jinshamen, was that he was "firm in Taoism" was not just for a mouthful of ice soul and cold light energy? Qian Chen picked up the Jinshamen and almost destroyed the Pei family because he was just a mouthful of Taiyin and real evil?
And here, Wujian Fengsha, among the seventy-two earthly evil spirits, was blown from the extreme yin part of the ground by the nine-eye Yin wind, almost endless!
"Is it going directly to Jiuyou here?" An elder of the Jin family looked at the dense black lines in the Yin Feng and said to Jin Chong: "The Wujian Feng Yao ranks among the seventy-two Earth Evils. Although it is not as good as the evil spirits of Jiuyin, Jiudi, Jiuyou and other evil spirits, they are also the best. If the evil spirits here are really connected to the extreme of the Earth Evil, they are endless, and I am afraid that they can create the foundation for the family's inheritance for thousands of years!"
The old fox of Xin's family also said greedily: "Children, take action to collect evil spirits!"
"These evil spirits are enough for me to sacrifice and refine a magic weapon!"
"It's a pity that I have already formed a pill, otherwise with the help of this place, the achievement will be even greater!"
"Yes! If I had such an adventure in my early years, I would have never been able to become a top-grade elixir and have the hope of immortality!"
Lei Yu also absorbed a few traces of Wujian Fengsha and ran his strange technique of tempering the body. He felt that it was a great benefit, but he still frowned slightly. He had formed a pill, and his true energy turned into true energy, and lost the ability to condense evil energy.
The evil spirit here is ultimately more beneficial to monks without elixirs.
It is obviously in the treasure house, but he is not as good as those monks who do not have pills to gain more. It is no wonder that Lei Yu is a little dissatisfied.
The little fish quickly repurposed the foundation with the help of evil spirits, and together with the big guy, condensed the meager magic power in the body. The shallow mana also has the advantage of shallow mana. Everyone no longer moves forward, and stays here, greedily collecting evil spirits. From time to time, some people have been transformed from flesh and blood to a human skin because of too much evil spirits, but this cannot stop the greed of others.
After condensing the last trace of evil energy, the old Taoist slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes. He lowered his head casually and suddenly widened his eyes.
When I passed through the blood river in the canyon, there were many black shadows. Those shadows gathered in the Nine Nether Qi, which was transformed by a resentment based on the demonic Qi, and they were also a natural devil.
"And, there is another sacrifice!" The old Taoist said tremblingly: "Yes, how could the Feng Shui situation here have nothing to do with such a conspicuous blood river?"
"The last situation is the blood river to attend the funeral!"
"Little Fish... Run!" The old Taoist greeted him and ran towards the opposite side of the canyon. He sacrificed the incense burner and sprayed out a stream of golden ashes to protect the three of them. At this time, the black shadows and the resentment of the demons flew up from the blood river in the cold wind, and instinctively rushed towards the people above the canyon.
Even if someone has woken up, he still can't stop it.
In an instant, the demons drove a hundred times stronger than the Yin Feng and rushed into the crowd. More than a dozen people were instantly lost their minds and were unprepared, allowing the evil spirit to contaminate their bodies.
More than a dozen human skins were blown up by the wind and hung on the treetops.
The rest of the people were all numb and the chaotic and chaotic wind was swelling, and countless evil spirits were passing through them. Under the interference of boundless resentment and demons, it was difficult to distinguish the direction. Someone took the wrong path and fell into the canyon with screams and fell into the blood river.
It was melted away with just a thud.
Even the protective magic weapon was rusted in the blood river, and the corpse was gone, and the rest were even more fearful, resentment, devil, evil spirit, Yin wind, and Blood River intertwined. Even the green cow couldn't bear it, and he pulled the Tao family behind him and ran all the way.
Lei Yu shouted angrily, and his body was filled with lightning. Four hexagrams appeared in a crack of his hand. Then the four hexagrams of wind, earth, water and fire merged, just like the lightning of Hunyuan, breaking hundreds of demons in front of him.
But soon, more demons drove the water of the blood-driving river and manifested a miniature blood river in the air.
The blood river turned into a demon body, and a god and demon pulled out a blood-colored sword light, slashing Lei Yu up and down, and the lightning light on his body was broken and almost cut off in half.
Qingniu was shocked: "The Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword!"
"Run quickly, otherwise this knife will cut beef!" The old bull accelerated his pace, and a green divine light emitted from the corner of the board above his head swept the front, opening up a road.
But except for a few people, who took the opportunity to cross the road with the most demons, everyone else fell behind. Countless demons rode the blood river and drove a larger sword light to keep them all here.
Their blood and energy floated all over their bodies, and the blood was about to support their bodies. There were endless resentment that impacted their minds, evil energy eroded the true energy, and the Yin wind covered the way forward...
Someone cried out in despair.
Even Lei Yu had to give up the remaining tribe members, clamped his son under his ribs, break through the road alone, and rushed out toward the opposite side of the canyon.
Jin Chong was rubbed by the bloody sword light, and the blood was passing through his pores. He roared repeatedly with the two remaining elders of the Jin family, fighting with the devil. The old fox of the Xin family gave up the burden and was breaking through with a small number of elite soldiers.
Just when these people were about to fall into a desperate situation, the divine light in the white bone tree trembled, and where the nine bone dragons entrenched, a bronze coffin suddenly opened, and a white beautiful figure flew out from it, passing through the cold wind.
Wherever he went, the blood river calmed down and the devil retreated.
The beautiful figure floated onto a branch of bones. She shook her right arm, and the silver ringtone of Lingling was crisp and pleasant, dispelling the boundless resentment that entangled everyone.
With the silver ringtone, the demon tide retreated, and everyone broke free from the entanglements and was able to escape.
"Woman?" The old man was a little surprised.
"There are thousands of ghost skins to be buried with you, the three spiritual caves are sacrificed for Tailao, the corpses worship, the blood river funeral, and the terrible situation is set up. The tomb is actually a woman who sacrifices her? And she even rescued us?"
Xiaoyu really couldn't believe that the Ghost King was such a gentle female ghost.
"The Blood River is transformed by a demon head suppressed in the deepest part of the demon cave. If there is really a strange movement, I can't protect you. You might as well leave quickly!" Bai Qianying said in a gentle tone and advised in a kind voice.
For the first time, I saw everyone in front of the White Bone Wood Land Immortal Burial Lord, and each had his own thoughts.
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In the distance, Qian Chen stood under the White Bone Futu Tower, raised his head and sighed: "No wonder Zhong Kui is so worried about his sister. Zhong Ling is too kind and peaceful, and really can't adapt to this cruel world of cultivation."
"How can you calm those ambitious idiots so easy to talk to?"
"I hope they don't do anything stupid!"
Chapter completed!