"Bliss Gathering Spirit Technique?" Song Xin was curious when he heard the name of this technique. He searched for it in the jade seal record, but couldn't find a word about this technique.

"Don't all spiritual cores need to be cultivated to produce spiritual cores?" This man said that he had gathered the spiritual cores by himself, which surprised Song Xin a little.

At this time, Xiaoyu smiled contemptuously and said: "This man lied to her. How could such a thing happen? He just seized on this woman's delusional idea of ​​becoming an immortal and used fake martial arts to deceive her."

Song Xin suddenly realized that this man had no good intentions. No wonder there was no record of this kind of practice in Yuqianlu. It was ironic that people who use superstition to deceive people were also deceived.

The three saints in the room felt as if they had found a treasure, and their hands holding the bamboo slips were trembling slightly with excitement.

"Young master, why don't you leave tonight, my family is willing... willing to accompany you for one night." The three saints said.

Unexpectedly, the man chuckled and said, "Third Holy Girl, it's no need. I was afraid that you were too powerful and would suck me dry. The words have been brought to you, so I will leave now."

Seeing that he was about to leave, the Three Saints asked hurriedly: "I wonder where the young master will stay. If there is no place, I will ask my subordinates to find a secluded place for the young master."

A man's laughter came from inside the room, "No need, I already have a place to stay. The three saints are too polite to say goodbye."

Then the door of the room was opened, and Song Xin, who was secretly eavesdropping, was stunned when he saw this face, and he could barely hold back his voice.

"Wei Qi!?"

Seeing the person walking out, a fire in Song Xin's heart was instantly ignited. Keeping Wei Qi alive would definitely be a disaster in the future, so he secretly prepared to kill him. But then a figure appeared, and his heart was instantly ignited.

The flames are extinguished.

Behind Wei Qi, there was also a big man in black robes, wearing a bamboo hat on his head and covering his face with black gauze.

"Song Xin, behind this person, there is a mandrill standing..." Xiaoyu suddenly said nervously.

"What? Are you sure?" Song Xin asked in shock, because the man was covered by a huge cloak and couldn't see clearly at all.

"Well, they are taller than the two mandrills we met in the deserted village. It seems that the reason why the people in that village turned into zombies has something to do with Wei Qi and the Three Saints Sect." There was a coldness in Xiaoyu's words.

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"Be careful, they are coming." She reminded suddenly.

Song Xin was also unambiguous, slowly retreating and hiding in the shadow of the corner, ready to jump over the wall and escape if something changed.

Fortunately, Song Xin was not found after the corpse mandrill came out. Under the moonlight, Song Xin finally saw Wei Qi's appearance clearly, which was completely different from when he met him in Xuzhou Fairy City. His face

Above, the pale white is tinged with gray-green, revealing a

There was a strong corpse aura. There was a faint gray aura all over the body. This was definitely not something that people who practiced Xuan Qi would have. In this aura, Song Xin also felt a hint of the smell of death, like a person in a mass grave.

The smell of Anjia's wild dogs.

Especially Wei Qi's pupils were like the eyes of a wild beast, shining brightly in the moonlight. Song Xin couldn't help but frowned when he saw these eyes.

After Wei stood up, the mandrill was more than a foot tall in a cloak. He stood in the courtyard as tall as a statue in a Buddhist hall. His arms were like two huge pillars, longer than his knees. Song Xin saw the black-robed corpse.

Mandrills are like frogs that dare not move when faced with poisonous snakes. Wei Qi is not scary. If he were alone, Song Xin could easily kill him now. But this black-robed corpse mandrill made Song Xin feel anxious.

deep fear

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Meaning. Even with the invisibility charm, there is no guarantee that the other party will not discover me through some means of detection.

A gust of breeze blew by, blowing away a corner of the black gauze on the mandrill's face. At this moment, it raised its head in the direction of Song Xin. When Song Xin saw the mandrill's face, he was stunned and stunned.

,he is...

"Tuoshan!" Song Xin almost shouted and quickly covered her mouth.

The Xianbei boy who never came back after being taken away by Liu Jing from the Wei family, the person Tuo Ye thought about day and night, Tuo Shan!

"Okay, I'm leaving now. Take care of yourself, Saint." Wei Qi said softly, and then the corpse mandrill raised his arms and put him on his shoulders. Then the huge figure jumped and flew up

It climbed more than three feet high, and then landed lightly on the tiles of a house. It was even lighter than the sound of a cat.

"What a flexible corpse mandrill!" Song Xin frowned. He had seen that the two corpse mandrills had heavy steps and clumsy bodies, but this one was as flexible as a leopard. Wei Qi didn't know what kind of evil he had practiced.

Gong, I heard from Tuoye that after he woke up, he seemed to have forgotten what happened before, and his temperament also became cruel and suspicious.

He didn't even expect that Wei Qi was related to the Three Saints Sect, and the evil aura in his body was probably related to Liu Jing. That meant that Liu Jing must be among them. Could it be that he also practiced the Corpse Extraction Technique? But

If that technique had not been tampered with in many places, how could Wei Qi still dare to practice it?

"Why is Tuoshan here!?" Song Xin felt confused. Shouldn't he be dead? Moreover, they also mentioned a "holy envoy", which sounded like even Liu Jing and Wei Qi were afraid of him.

Who is it?

Song Xin had a vague feeling that the Three Saints Sect was by no means as simple as it seemed. There might actually be powerful practitioners controlling them behind the scenes.

In a few breaths, the black figure had disappeared into the dark night. When a gust of wind blew by, Song Xin noticed that his back was soaked with sweat.

"Xiaoyu, let's follow up and have a look?" Seeing Tuoshan, Song Xin couldn't help but think of Tuoye.

Xiaoyu said: "Don't go, I may not be able to deal with that mandrill."

"What did you say? You can't even deal with it?" Song Xin was shocked.

"I feel that he has put a lot of pressure on me. I'm afraid I can't deal with him at the moment." If I try my best, I might be able to fight it. This monster seems to have intelligence and can hide its own.

Corpse spirit.

"Even you can't handle it?" Even though she had guessed the result, Song Xin was still surprised. In the mountain village, Xiaoyu once killed a zombie mandrill with a few moves, but she was actually a little afraid of the zombie mandrill transformed by Tuoshan.

At this time, the call of the Three Saints came from inside the house, and then several congregants in white clothes walked in.

Song Xin waited for a while, and an indescribable voice came from inside. He blushed and hurriedly backed out. It seemed that the three saints couldn't wait to start studying new techniques. It was either a blessing or a curse.

It’s unknown.

Song Xin returned to Shanshui Lingze and found that Xiaoyu did not come out with a smile like before, her face was a little solemn.

"Song Xin, there is a powerful enemy ahead of us, we can't slack off! You should also be more careful and don't expose yourself." Xiaoyu warned.

Song Xin nodded solemnly, "Well, Xiaoyu, you are right."

Ever since he saw the powerful corpse mandrill, Song Xin did not dare to slack off. He would go into the Xingshang Garden every day after nightfall to practice. But even with the help of space treasures, practice is not something to rush for success.

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His cultivation level is still at the second level of the Mingxin Warlock Realm. At this level, if he wants to advance to the first level, the amount of profound energy required is dozens of times more than that of the Alchemist Realm. Even if he can now control seven adaptive Qi at the same time,

Even with the help of Xingshangyuan practice room, a place full of profound energy, I still couldn't feel any signs of breakthrough.

Song Xin has just finished practicing the Xuanhuang Sword Technique. At present, he has mastered the use of the three sword qi of heaven, thunder and water. He can use the sword qi at will. The sword is strong enough, but it is still far from reaching the Xiaocheng state, because

There are also five sword energies of earth, fire, wind, mountain, and water that I have not been able to comprehend.

After returning from the fairy city, he used his own spiritual energy and blood to refine the ancient bronze sword that Xin Youmi left for him. If only the sword energy of thunder was used, the bronze sword would be much more powerful than the Fuxi sword, but if it was replaced by the sword of heaven,

After the Sword Qi and Water Sword Qi, the power of the bronze sword was far less than that of the Fuxi Sword. Therefore, Song Xin only used the bronze sword as a secret skill to kill, striving to cause huge damage to the enemy in a quick moment.

As for the two chapters "Autumn Floating" and "Winter Camp" of "Jade Machine Zhenzang Jue", because Song Xin's current spiritual core level is not enough, and his control of spiritual energy has not yet reached the requirements, he cannot make progress for the time being and can only keep practicing.

The exercises in the first two articles.

However, at this time, Song Xin improved and integrated the exercises in the "Marrow Washing and Healing Chapter" in the medical chapter and the "Chun Xuan" chapter in "Jade Machine Zhenzang Jue" to achieve better effects of repairing injuries and nourishing meridians.

.In addition, a wood spirit bead he swallowed has been integrated into his spiritual core. If he encounters the kind of injury suffered by the zombie mandrill again, Song Xin can heal the injury within ten breaths, even if it is broken.

Limbs can also regenerate.

At this time, his spiritual core is also under the influence of Xiaoyu's soul essence and Mu Ling Yunshengzhu, and it continuously emits three different qi in a cycle, one is the gray spiritual energy of the spiritual core itself, and the other is under the influence of Xiaoyu's soul essence.

The last one of the Nine Ghost Hidden Qi is the turquoise spiritual energy coming from Mu Ling Yunshengzhu. This cycle can be repeated several times in one breath.

Since he had these three qi, he noticed that it seemed to be smoother and easier when combining different techniques. For example, when switching sword qi and Taoism, it was obviously faster.

At the same time, he also tried his best to improve what he had learned and integrate them. Now when he uses Chunxuan Kung Fu, he can also mobilize the spiritual core and the spiritual energy of Mu Lingyun Shengzhu at the same time. His body and sea of ​​consciousness are also under the influence of wood spiritual energy.

He became stronger every day. Especially the effect of nourishing the sea of ​​consciousness was even better than the "Tianjun Divine Record" obtained from Lu Yuncheng. Song Xin simply threw this useless skill into the storage ring and prepared to exchange it for the next time he went to the fairy city.

Jade coins.

Xiaoyu looked aside for a while and said: "Song Xin, in your Jade Machine True Hidden Secret Art, isn't there a way to strengthen the two spiritual energies of wood and fire? Maybe it can help you understand the sword energy of fire and the sword energy of wind.

Is it helpful?"

"Well, I feel now that the strength of the wood meridian can withstand the pressure of the sword energy, but the fire meridian is still a little bit worse." Song Xin put away the Xixian sword and said.

"Well, these two sword qi are indeed very fierce, especially the fire sword qi, which puts too much pressure on the meridians." Xiaoyu said, raising her head to look at the figure of Song Xin in the night sky.

"Well, maybe in the future when I can withstand Xiao Zhoutian's training, my meridians will not be afraid of the pressure of the sword energy. My body has been able to withstand forty consecutive Xuan Qi temperings, but it is far from Xiao Zhoutian's forty-nine times.

, a little bit worse. Now every time it increases, the pressure is dozens of times greater than before, and it feels like the meridians are about to burst."

"Well, don't be in a hurry for success. By the way, I have good news to tell you." Xiaoyu suddenly said happily.

"Ah? What's the good news?"

"Go to the vineyard, the grapes we planted are ripe."
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