I didn't know why just now, but when I saw Bai Ling, there was an inexplicable fluctuation of spiritual power all over my body.

Although it was extremely weak, Zhuang Yu still felt it.

This feeling disappeared almost in a moment, and then the Nether Phoenix Bead in his body fluctuated a few times.

Huo Nan immediately reminded that Bai Ku on the opposite side had an extremely strong and powerful ghost power.

But Zhuang Yu could feel that the flash of spiritual power fluctuations at the beginning did have nothing to do with the Ming Fengzhu.

He was already familiar with the spiritual fluctuations of the Ming Fengzhu, and it was unlikely that this strange feeling would appear.

After thinking silently for a while, Zhuang Yu recognized the direction of the Deacon Hall and walked over quickly.

Half an hour later, Zhuang Yu looked at the dilapidated house in front of him, looking helpless.

Zhuang Yu stayed for three days as a guest outside of him, and except for registering his name, he did not spend any spiritual stones.

In addition, there is no identity certificate from the banker's family to use, so I never thought that I was just arranged to this dilapidated house.

Thinking of the young monk in the Spirit-Cultivation Stage just now, he kept advising him to spend some spirit stones to rent the safest retreat place in the center of their Beiyan City. Zhuang Yu shook his head depressedly.

There was no spirit stone on him.

He hesitated for a moment, but did not take it out and use it, so he had to bite the bullet and come to a temporary residence on the edge of the city.

After entering the house, Zhuang Yu chuckled softly.

The layout here is somewhat similar to the house where he once lived in the inner family of the village. It is a bit of a house and a main house, and a sense of familiarity arises naturally.

However, it is obviously not inhabited here for a long time, and no matter where you go, there is a thick layer of dust.

Zhuang Yu looked around, moved his hands, and countless mist swept across all directions. In a short while, he swept away all the dust in the main house and the side room.

With a slap of the storage bag, several sets of array disks and flags flew out.

When Zhuang Yu arranged several formations, countless spiritual consciousnesses were already exploring them.

However, after every investigation, the other party would immediately withdraw his spiritual consciousness.

Zhuang Yu also understood that most of the people who live in this area are spiritual-picking cultivators, and most of the spiritual consciousnesses are cultivation levels above the eighth level of the basic skills of the Spirit-picking period.

I'm afraid that the spiritual power fluctuations of Zhuang Yu's formation disturbed them. As a result, after finding Zhuang Yu's unfathomable cultivation, they were all scared.

Zhuang Yu was too lazy to pay attention to it, and only cared about setting up his own formation.

"call!"

After breathing a long sigh, Zhuang Yu lay directly on a raised countertop on the ground of the house.

There is not even a bed in this yard, only a few average quality futons are placed on the countertops, and a few sets of tables and chairs are simply arranged in the main house.

Suddenly, Zhuang Yu's face changed and he pinched a strange spiritual technique with both hands.

Suddenly, a burst of green spiritual power rolled violently on the table beneath him.

In a short while, Zhuang Yu's body was covered with soft grass vines.

Zhuang Yu twisted his body a few times with satisfaction.

"Although this ghost cultivator is the main body, the body has recovered a little, and this spiritual consciousness has been greatly enhanced!"

Zhuang Yu stretched out his hands and looked at his palm.

In the past, Zhuang Yu was very sensitive to the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Although these basic spiritual senses may not be of great effect for the fight between monks, Zhuang Yu has always been immersed in the feeling of being extremely sensitive to the spiritual power around him.

However, later he changed his body and the feeling became much weaker.

So much so that during his time in Qingming Kingdom, he really only relied on the power of the Mingfeng Pearl and the existence of some special magic weapons, and he did not feel as if he was as he used to do whatever he wanted.

But after practicing the secret technique of two-body spirits, Zhuang Yu slowly felt that his sensitivity to the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was increasing again. Even the ghost body could reach out and cast some small spells as he wanted.

Then, Zhuang Yu closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The grass vines below were also twisting, stretching out more vines to wrap Zhuang Yu up and down tightly, leaving only one head.

Outside the house where Zhuang Yu was in seclusion, Zhao Linzheng looked at the formation shield in front of him with a look of surprise.

"It's really a weird habit to arrange such formations in such places and arrange four layers in a row!"

Zhao Lin murmured to himself a few times, then looked at Zhuang Yu's house again, turned his head and turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared from the spot.

For two days, Zhuang Yu did not go out, nor did he meditate and regulate his breathing, but just lay in a ball of grass vines to sleep.

When the sky was getting dark the next day, Zhuang Yu opened his eyes quietly.

"What a miss!"

Zhuang Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at the grass vine slowly disappearing beside him, and he felt reluctant in his eyes.

With his right hand stretched out, Zhuang Yu took the storage bag to his chest and frowned tightly.

To be honest, since you are attending a trade fair, you must have some secret treasures on your body.

There was not a single spiritual stone on Zhuang Yu.

Apart from a few high-quality but not superb magic weapons left by the monks he killed, there is really nothing precious to let him take it out for trading unless some stone bat spirit sand is released.

The innate pure spiritual liquid should be sold at an excellent price, but Zhuang Yu had previously shown signs of collapse in his body due to the impact of the blue fire lotus. He had to practice the secret technique of the two-body body in advance, and the pure spiritual liquid on his body was also consumed.

Now it’s not the time to go out to find a remote place to condense spiritual liquid.

He was really tired before, so he slept for two days and two nights as soon as he lay down.

"kindness?"

With a thought, three jade bottles that were slightly larger than ordinary jade bottles flew out.

Three balls of spiritual light came out faintly from the jade bottle.

A green light, a red light, and another special one, a light white light that is somewhat dark.

These three jade bottles were obtained from the Qingdu-shaped alchemy furnace he got from the secret realm when he entered the Blood Refining Valley and encountered Sanyun Zhenren.

At that time, the Qingding was a rare secret treasure of its own space. The spiritual techniques obtained from Elder Wu that used the spiritual mirror to control the Qingding could also be used, so he put them away.

Later, Zhuang Yu died under the Demon Thunder of the World, and the green cauldron self-transformed space kept guarding him. After waking up, he turned into powder.

These three jade bottles were revealed again after the Qing Cauldron was destroyed.

Zhuang Yu had seen these three jade bottles from the beginning.

A bottle of green light and a bottle of red light. Zhuang Yu had never seen these two kinds of spiritual liquids, and the fluctuations in the spiritual power in the spiritual liquid were also common.

Although Zhuang Yu did not try to fully investigate the spiritual liquid, judging from the fluctuations of the spiritual power it revealed, it was really average, the concentration of spiritual energy was average, and there was no smell after smelling it.

The remaining bottle is a bit weird.

(End of this chapter)
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