Zhuang Yu was somewhat surprised that there was the existence of Guilongya this time.

The Ghost Dragon Bud has a clear introduction in the Dust Ghost Skill, which can greatly refine the degree of the ordinary spiritual root cultivator absorbing and transforming the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Although it is impossible to change the spiritual roots essentially, it can be considered to have improved the spiritual root qualifications a lot. Even if there is only a little effect, it is enough to make countless monks snatch it wildly.

With the Chen Ghost Art, Zhuang Yu's understanding of the ghost dragon bud has long been imprinted in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Because the ghost dragon bud can stabilize the spiritual roots of the body, Zhuang Yu has long been moved.

However, he had been in the Magical Medicine Valley for three years, and he gave up from the beginning.

The Ghost Dragon Grass is already a top-notch holy medicine for heaven and earth. If you find a bunch of heaven and earth spiritual medicines of the same quality to cultivate the Ghost Dragon Bud, the hope of success is extremely slim.

I don't expect that I have a chance now.

His body of the Nine Yin Criminal Vein is obviously the best cultivation qualification among ghost cultivation. At first, he could not practice well due to the limitations of major practice skills. Later, because of the incomplete compatibility between the spiritual roots and the body, he still could not practice well.

Zhuang Yu was really a little depressed as he walked along.

Now that he has hope, he naturally is unwilling to give up.

After thinking for a while, Zhuang Yu calmed down and began to comprehend the secret technique.

In just a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes in shock.

Zhuang Yu raised his eyebrows with all his strength.

Under the urging of spiritual power, a purple light flashed by, and the Nether Phoenix Bead flashed out.

Huo Nan was obviously urging some secret technique, and vines appeared all over his body.

Seeing Zhuang Yu summoning him, he was a little confused.

Zhuang Yu signaled Huo Nan not to move randomly. He raised his right hand and several spiritual techniques were used.

Several runes floated a few times and flew into the body of the Mingfeng Bead.

In an instant, Ming Fengzhu's spiritual power surged a little.

Zhuang Yu frowned and tried several spiritual techniques one after another. The Mingfeng Pearl all reacted exactly the same.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yu's face became even more confused.

A moment later, he looked at the Xuanling Ghost Hell in front of him, frowned.

The secret technique of manipulation recorded in the Yuanfeng Jade Slip is obviously also suitable for the Nether Phoenix Pearl.

Although it is much shallower than what Elder Wu had previously passed on to him, the secret techniques are more extensive.

The secret technique that Elder Wu passed to Zhuang Yu was extremely difficult to understand, but it was indeed very single. Most of them were used to control the Mingfeng Bead to increase the spiritual consciousness to control the spiritual weapon. Occasionally, they could also use the Mingfeng Bead to do some spiritual power assisted attacks.

Yuanfeng's secret technique looks very superficial, but more comprehensive.

It involves various operating techniques for the punishment and refining tools, including the operating techniques specifically used for attacks, and the spiritual techniques specifically used for trapping enemies. The most common one is the spiritual techniques used for how to trap spiritual objects like the Moon Demon Vine.

Zhuang Yu just tried it. Although the method of the Spiritual Art is different, he can barely activate the Mingfeng Pearl.

If he stayed in seclusion for a period of time, he would definitely be able to use the Nether Phoenix Pearl more easily and would have more attack methods.

With a slight smile, Zhuang Yu sealed the secret technique in Huo Nan's body, allowing him to understand it well, and then took the Mingfeng Pearl back into his body and closed his eyes again.

Three days later.

Zhuang Yu was standing on a mountain outside Qingwu Gate, thinking quietly. Countless tiny purple star dots appeared and faintly inside Zhuang Yu's eyes.

Suddenly, he glanced to the left, and the purple light in his eyes disappeared instantly.

"Brother Gu, I came so early!"

Yuanfeng's voice came.

Two monks were followed behind him.

Zhuang Yu immediately greeted him.

"Brother Yuan, Fairy Miao, Brother Yang, long time no see!"

Yuanfeng followed the other two people, and Zhuang Yu knew them, and had helped them refine spiritual medicines.

Fairy Miao Ying is a charming woman in a long dress with a light green dress, and the other Yang Zhenren is an old man in a long dress with white beards and wrinkles on his face.

"Hehe, Brother Gu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my spiritual power is even more restrained. It's true that youth is better!"

That sheep is really

The laughter of a man is a little sharp, and his whole face looks a little distorted when he smiles, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Gu said he went to the alchemy room to refine medicine, why didn't hesitate? I have been waiting for a long time, and the boudoir has been prepared for you!"

Miao Ying also greeted Zhuang Yu with a charming look on her face, and the eyes that looked at Zhuang Yu were full of teasing.

Zhuang Yu immediately shook his head awkwardly.

This fairy Miao Ying has a very famous reputation.

She practiced a male yang-picking technique, with an extremely alternative temperament, dealing with various male monks all day long, and then raising and supplementing.

Miao Ying is very interested in young men like Zhuang Yu, and she always teases her every time she meets her.

"Haha, three, let's just reminisce about the past. In order to get all the materials, our time is already a little tight, so it's better to just make it!"

As soon as Yuanfeng finished speaking, Miao Ying and Yang Zhenren laughed at the same time and flew towards the north with Yuanfeng.

Zhuang Yu also laughed awkwardly and followed the three of them away.

"Brother Yuan, I have been busy preparing before and I don't know where I am going. Can I tell you now?"

When Yang Zhenren asked, Miao Ying next to him and Zhuang Yu behind him also calmed down and heard it. Obviously, they were not sure where they were going.

"Haha, thank you for your hard work in the past few days, not intentionally concealed it, but really no time. Everyone should have heard of the places we go, Wind Demon Valley!"

Hearing the three words Fengmo Valley, Miao Ying and Yang Zhenren's expressions were a little strange.

Zhuang Yu has heard of Fengmo Valley, not because it is too dangerous and remote.

According to his understanding, the Wind Demon Valley is more than 300 miles north of the Divine Medicine Valley. It used to be the trial place for low-level disciples of the Qingwu Sect. Most of them are monsters from the Spirit Picking Stage, and a monster from the Spirit Vein Stage will appear very occasionally.

Since more than a hundred years ago, the low-level monsters in the Wind Demon Valley were almost killed by the trial disciples, they have been completely abandoned.

In addition, the geographical location of the Wind Demon Valley is just close to the edge of the northern part of Qingming Kingdom, and its spiritual energy is thin, so few people are interested in it.

This place, disciples from the Lingzhi stage will not go to at all.

"Brother Yuan, aren't you kidding me? More than a hundred years ago, I went there many times when I was a disciple of the Spiritual Picking Stage. At that time, even the disciples of the Spiritual Picking Stage were not willing to go. Not to mention the extremely weak spiritual energy, there were not even some ordinary spiritual grass and spiritual flowers. How did the more than thirty spiritual vein period come out? Although there may be some error in time, Mr. Chengui has indeed died more than three hundred years ago. There was no movement at all in the Wind Demon Valley a hundred years ago!"

Yang Zhenren had some doubts in his tone.

Miao Ying next to him nodded and recognized Yang Zhenren's doubts.

Zhuang Yu didn't show anything, but he was also a little surprised.

So close to the God of Medicine Valley, how could this Chengui lay Buddhist set up the cave here?

(End of this chapter)
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