Chapter 33 Nangong Wan’s surprise
"Well! Wake him up and I want to ask some questions."
After listening to Lin Changsheng's explanation, Nangong Wan nodded slightly, and then turned her gaze to the body of the blood-soaked body not far away who had passed out and was dripping with blood.
Especially when she saw Blood Warrior's sunken chest, she frowned and felt that Lin Changsheng didn't look like an immortal cultivator, but rather looked like a worldly martial arts master, not like an immortal cultivator at all.
Obviously you can use top-level magical weapons to fight the enemy, but you use the power of the physical body. This is the time when the power of the physical body is used!
"Oh!"
After Lin Changsheng heard Nangong Wan's words, he nodded and walked straight to Tie Luo. With the Immortal Binding Rope, he didn't need to worry about being attacked.
Therefore, when I walked in front of it, I patted the storage bag and took out a jade jar. After opening it, a pungent and fishy smell spread out.
Then he opened Tie Luo's mouth and poured it in directly.
This is not a healing medicine, but a poison that stimulates the spirit. It can make the cultivator wake up quickly, but the spirit is in a state of depression, and he basically just asks and says whatever he wants.
Originally, it had little effect on the foundation-building monks, but the blood warrior had been seriously injured, and the evil spirit would gradually corrode the sanity. Naturally, it cannot be compared with the foundation-building monks under normal circumstances.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Wan nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on Tie Luo.
After drinking tea, the latter woke up in a daze, his eyes empty and lifeless, like a puppet.
"Sister, you can ask now."
Seeing this, Lin Changsheng felt relieved and looked at Nangong Wan with a smile on his face.
"You ask what the demonic forces behind him are, and how they established the foundation? How many foundation-building monks are there, what is the level of the leader, where is the general helm, what is the purpose of coming to Yue Capital to kill the casual cultivators, and how does it relate to
Is it related to the demonic forces in the world of immortality in other countries?"
Nangong Wan nodded gently and asked several questions in one breath.
Hearing this, Lin Changsheng could only pass the message on his behalf and started asking questions one by one.
It was similar to his impression. The leader of the Black Demon Sect, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, was in charge of Yue Jing Imperial Palace. There were only two blood servants in the foundation stage, one was him and the other was an ice demon. He had no involvement with the demonic forces in other countries.<
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The main purpose of hunting down casual cultivators is to use blood essence to practice martial arts and to obtain spiritual stones and other resources for cultivating immortals. After all, the Yuejing Imperial Palace does not have spiritual veins, let alone produce spiritual stones, so this method can only be used.
Both of them were successfully built by the leader of the Black Evil Cult using his great magical power, and did not use the Foundation Building Pill.
"Sister, can you build the foundation without using the foundation-building pill?"
Lin Changsheng said curiously.
"It's possible, but it's definitely not something that can be done in the later stages of foundation building, at least I can't."
Nangong Wan shook her head and said calmly.
Since there are only three people in the foundation building period, no, she is relieved about the two.
"Some heavenly and earthly spiritual objects and elixirs can also assist in foundation building, but even Nascent Soul monks like Master are tempted by such treasures. How can they be used by monks in the Qi refining stage to build foundations."
Nangong Wan explained again.
"If not, how do you think the immortal cultivators in the wilderness era could build the foundation? There was no foundation building pill at that time. Although the Tianling Root can build the foundation without the Foundation Building Pill, even in the wilderness era, the Tianling Root is the best among all.
No one has the qualifications for spiritual roots. At that time, there were countless spiritual objects and elixirs in the world, so it was natural for other monks with multiple spiritual roots to build foundations and foundation-building pills.
It has only appeared in the past tens of thousands of years, and its efficacy has been reduced a lot due to the refining materials and elixir. It is said that when the Foundation Establishment Pill was first refined, even the four-attribute pseudo-spiritual root had ten levels of Qi refining.
Immortal cultivators who take it have a half chance of successfully building a foundation. But the current foundation building pill only has a one percent chance."
"I see. So, senior sister, are we going to the palace now? I'm worried that the leader has escaped. By then, our trip will be in vain."
Lin Changsheng nodded and asked again.
"Are you sure you want to go now without resting all night to recover the consumed real energy and mana?" Hearing this, Nangong Wan frowned and said with some surprise.
"Sister, I didn't consume much real energy and mana, it's okay."
Hearing this, Lin Changsheng's heart warmed slightly, he shook his head and smiled.
"Okay, get rid of him, and then you and I will go to the palace."
After listening to Lin Changsheng's words, Nangong Wan naturally had no objections anymore. He relaxed his brows and gave instructions with a slight bow.
"Okay."
After saying that, Lin Changsheng took out a primary low-level talisman, Fire Bullet Technique, and touched it towards Blood Warrior Tie Luo.
Immediately, the latter turned into a burning man, and within a minute it became a puddle of ashes, leaving only a bloody ball.
Seeing this, Lin Changsheng retracted the Immortal Binding Rope and picked up the blood-colored ball. He remembered that this thing seemed to be called the Blood Condensation Five Elements Bead, which could help condense the golden elixir. No, it should be called the evil elixir.
"What is this?"
After Lin Changsheng picked it up, he looked at it and pretended to be surprised.
Of course, I didn’t forget Tieluo’s storage bag.
"Take it! You should know it after we deal with the Black Evil Cult."
Nangong Wan looked at the blood-colored beads with residual evil spirits, and said softly.
"Hey, thank you, senior sister. You're welcome, little brother."
Lin Changsheng smiled, took out a jade box from the storage bag and put it in it.
"Let's go!"
Seeing this, Nangong Wan immediately turned into a ray of light and headed towards the Yue Jing Imperial Palace. Lin Changsheng took out the Jinpa magic weapon and followed closely.
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At the same time
The Imperial City of Yue Kingdom occupies one-fifth of the entire Yue Jing area, but one-third of the area is completely taken up by the magnificent Ouchi Imperial Palace.
The layers of exquisitely carved jade palace buildings, countless elegant corridors, and gorgeous gardens decorated with exotic flowers and plants made the eunuchs and maids who had lived in the palace for several years often have troubles.
This ridiculous thing about taking the wrong road shows how vast the Yue Kingdom’s palace was!
It is now the third watch in the middle of the night. The huge palace that was originally supposed to be filled with all kinds of eunuchs and maids traveling back and forth has become heavily guarded.
But under such circumstances, there was a solid man wrapped from head to toe in a wide cloak, holding a gold medal, swaggering through the layers of Ouchi sentries and entering a palace. No one was there.
Dare to stop.
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The escape speed of the alchemy cultivator is naturally extraordinary. Therefore, it only took Nangong Wan a quarter of an hour to reach the sky a hundred feet away from the imperial city. She looked at the palace in the center of the imperial city with cold eyes. Naturally, she could clearly sense it with her spiritual consciousness.
Everything in the palace.
"Hey, two late-stage foundation-building monks, no, they seem to be the clone and the original body."
Suddenly, Nangong Wan frowned and murmured.
In her perception just now, there are two late-stage foundation-building practitioners in the palace, and their auras are very similar, as if they are the same person. In this case, except for the twin immortal cultivators who practice the same skill, there are only the main body and the clone.
Chapter completed!