In the unusually small cave, there are complete stone tables and chairs. The young Taoist priest is sitting on the futon, reading a book, and recovering the magic power in his body.

On the wall on the side, there is a shimmering talisman paper inlaid, which diffuses a dim and soft light. For an immortal cultivator, this kind of light is enough:

The second-level stone mansion talisman can create a simple small cave underground once used. Although it is a bit narrow, it also has the advantages of defense, breath collection and even repeated use. For an immortal cultivator, it is really a good place to go out.

A must-have product.

The above are not Zhang Lie's words, but the slogan of a store selling this kind of Shifu Talisman.

In the market, people are even dispatched to distribute brochures and leaflets everywhere.

The cover of the album shows a beautiful female nun with skin as white as snow. She is leaning on a stone bed in ragged clothes and her eyes are as charming as silk.

There was also a little girl with fox ears squatting pitifully at the entrance of the cave, saying, "Master, why don't you go home?"

Zhang Lie bought the cheapest simple version, and the deluxe version even comes with stone puppet servants. It is said that with a talisman in hand, it is equivalent to owning a mobile cave.

This is a new thing that came from Longzhou in the Central Region. It is said that the top version is called the Dongtian Blessed Earth Talisman. Once it is activated in a place, it covers hundreds of miles and is surrounded by an eight-door sky-locking formation. It is no longer called the Mobile Cave Mansion.

Yes, it’s called a mobile sect.

Of course, the price of this kind of talisman is also that of ordinary large-scale sect leaders and elders, who will wet their pants just looking at it. It is simply not something that ordinary monks can afford.

The Disha Sword Sutra has been made into a book by Zhang Lie and he carries it with him and recites it every day.

Read it through once without seeking a deep understanding. If you can gain some understanding based on your own practice, then read it a few more times. If you are not touched, then just skim it by.

Most of the contents in the Sword Classic are still incomprehensible. Over the years, only two methods and some scattered sword principles have been solved. But for Zhang Lie, it has been a huge benefit. It is like Academician Tu collected all the books in his previous life.

There are more than 2,000 ancient medicine prescriptions, and the solution to artemisinin is the same. Let alone two methods, even if you only solve half of the method, you will benefit for a lifetime.

After reading through the scriptures of the Di Sha Jian Sutra once more, and after he completely calmed down, Zhang Lie took out the sect mission scroll and found a description of the pig-faced corpse demon:

This corpse demon was originally a wild boar monster. It was swallowed into the underworld and the abyss when the heaven and earth were alienated. It feeds on the bones and souls of corpses and likes to devour living people.

Although he is unable to advance due to the incomplete laws of heaven and earth in the Netherworld Abyss, he has been in a state of neither death nor life for eight hundred years, and his accumulation of strength has been very terrifying. If the disciples of our sect encounter this wandering beast in the Netherworld Abyss,

Avoid the zombie monster if you can, and never confront it head-on.

"I was angry at that time. Actually, if I thought about it carefully, I should have turned around and ran away. I was so exhausted that I killed it and got nothing but a piece of broken stone." He took out the black stone that was shiny and charcoal-like and weighed it.

After weighing it, he didn't feel any spiritual energy from it at all. Zhang Lie sighed and put it back into the Qiankun bag, no longer expecting to recover the cost.

Generally speaking, the more beneficial something is to a monk, the higher its aura strength. It is not like the piece in your hand.

"Could it be that the divine object has concealed itself? If you don't think about it, it will only distract you. Once you get out, find someone to identify it and you will know."

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhang Lie ignored them and allowed them to dissipate naturally, gradually entering a state of practice in which he forgets both things and himself.

The consumption of spiritual consciousness and mana and the damage to the meridians are recovering quickly.

A few days later.

Clang!

The red flying sword vibrated and flew through the air, slicing across the bodies of the two corpses like a piece of paper. The flying sword was still not satisfied and flew back, cutting the two corpses into multiple pieces. Just now

give up.

During this process, the underworld energy in the bloodthirsty withered corpse was pulled into the spiritual jade that Zhang Lie carried with him.

The reason why they were all cut into multiple pieces was not for other reasons, but to search for whether there were nether spirit beads generated in their bodies. However, the result was obvious. Apart from the accumulation of some nether energy, nothing was found in this battle.

It has been seven or eight days since he left the Rotten Bone Pond area. Zhang Lie collected a lot of spiritual herbs and encountered some powerful ghosts.

The creatures in the entire Netherworld Abyss are in a strange state of neither death nor life. Birds with half-rotted wings can still fly high in the sky, but they no longer rely on wings, but ghost energy.

Maybe in their own perception, they are still alive, but in the eyes of the monks, they are already dead.

He killed the pig-faced corpse demon before, but for some reason he didn't get the ghost energy. Therefore, after ten days of rest, Zhang Lie had to accumulate it again. At the same time, he also didn't get the ghost spirit beads. Although he harvested some spiritual grass, even if it was to repay the master

I can't just be satisfied with Master Qisha's teachings and kindness, I have to fight for my master's path.

"Still nothing has been gained. I have to obtain at least five Netherworld Spirit Beads so that Master can be able to speak in front of the ancestor of Jindan. Let's explore the second layer of the abyss."

With his mind made up, Zhang Lie stood up among the chopped corpses on the ground and flew away with his sword.

Master's path is also his own path. If Taoist Qi Sha can successfully advance to the Zi Mansion, the benefits to his disciples will be obvious. Zhang Lie knows very well that if he can help Taoist Qi Sha complete this matter.

I am afraid that my status can be promoted to the level second only to the son of Taoist Qi Sha, on par with senior sister Li Manmei, or even slightly higher. Being able to catch up with a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm will be of great help to the entire family behind me.

It's of great significance.

Masters and disciples support each other on their path, which is the norm in the world of immortality.

Many masters and disciples put too much effort into each other, and the friendship almost surpasses that of father and son. This situation is also normal.

"According to the sect's mission records, there are two levels in the Netherworld Abyss. I am currently on the first level, which is safer and has more spiritual grass, but less Netherworld Spirit Orbs. I want to get enough Netherworld Spirit Orbs in the remaining time.

, it’s impossible to stay on this floor any longer.”

However, while Zhang Lie was flying and thinking, a roar came from the distance, followed by spiritual power fluctuations, trees fell over, and bone birds flew up. It was obvious that a fierce battle was taking place in that direction.

The entire Netherworld Abyss is neither too big nor too small. One hundred and twenty disciples of various sects and families are teleported in it. It is difficult for fellow sects to teleport together, but the monks move faster and have keen senses, so the time is slightly longer.

Encounters are common.
Chapter completed!