"Yes, I heard that practicing under the sound of the piano can quickly improve the realm of one's soul. I really want to practice hard under the sound of the piano and improve the power of the soul." The fat man said with shining eyes.
"Senior brother, no, the Tianyin Sect is best at not only the Tianlai Jingxin Powder, but also the underworld spiritual music that can kill people invisible. When you are practicing in her music, if she finds out, she will give it to you.
Duan is bound to die if he performs the Requiem of the Underworld." The thin man said anxiously.
"Junior brother, I understand everything you said. It's just that this soul is too difficult to cultivate and our sect doesn't have any techniques for cultivating the soul. By the way, junior brother, let's go see how many of them there are. If we can make this
Removing the person who sued will definitely weaken the Tianyin Sect's strength and make a great contribution to our sect's dominance of Wuling Continent." The fat man said with a sinister smile on his lips.
"Okay, senior brother, let's go in quietly and take a look. If possible, we can catch him off guard." The thin man agreed. The two quietly entered the canyon.
At this time, Qin Mengling and Xu Hong were in a state of cultivation, and they were integrated with the surrounding environment. Two Xiaoxiao, whose soul realm was far lower than theirs, appeared in the environment around them, and both of them sensed it immediately.
"Who are you, don't be sneaky, come out quickly!" Qin Mengling reacted quickly, stopped playing and shouted to the fat and thin duo's hiding place.
"Stop hiding. I already know you are there. Come out!" Xu Hong also stopped his work and shouted to the two of them.
"Haha, my junior brother is a third-level immortal, and the other is only an eighth-level innate. I thought he was some big shot!" The fat man walked out from behind a big tree and said with a sinister smile. The thin man who followed closely behind said: "Yes.
, Senior brother, I have long heard that Tianyin Sect only focuses on soul cultivation, and I finally saw it today."
"Who are you?" Qin Mengling heard them mention Tianyinmen in a bad tone, and asked quickly and vigilantly.
"We are the fat and thin mourners of the Death Star Sect. You and my sect can be considered old enemies. If you meet us here today, it will be unlucky for you. We will be happy to take your heads back to the sect for a reward."
Seeing the fat mourner smiling evilly, he whispered to the thin mourner next to him: "In a moment, I will deal with that woman with all my strength and not give her a chance to play the magic sound. I want to use my fifth-level human immortal's
My cultivation should be more than enough to deal with a third-level human immortal girl. Although that kid is only eighth-level innate, his soul level is higher than yours. As soon as you get up, give him a fierce attack and don’t give him any chance to attack with your soul. I
It shouldn’t be difficult for you, a fourth-level immortal, to deal with an eighth-level innate!"
"It turns out we are two dear friends from the Death Star Sect. You are too scary. The moment we met, you wanted to kill both of us. This place is rarely visited by people. It is really fate that we met here. Why don't you sit down and let me play for you?
Play a song." Qin Mengling said with a smile. In fact, Qin Mengling was extremely anxious at this time. She clearly felt that the two fat and thin mourners from the Death Star Sect in front of her were obviously higher in cultivation than herself. If she couldn't defeat her alone,
She could run, but now there was Xu Hong and Medicine Sage Wuming was not here at this critical moment, which made her very embarrassed. She could only find a way to delay the time and wait for Medicine Sage Wuming to arrive. The fat and thin mourner heard Qin Mengling say to play
As soon as the song was over, he raised his sword and attacked without any explanation. The fat mourner stabbed Qin Mengling with one sword, while the thin mourner slashed at Xu Hong's head with one sword.
"Hurry up!" Qin Mengling saw that they were attacking without any explanation, so she shouted to Xu Hong.
Let's go, where can we go? Xu Hong thought to himself. He clearly felt that the speed of the thin mourner was much faster than his own. Even if he used "Blood Escape", he might not be able to escape. Besides, he couldn't ignore Qin Mengling.
!At this time, Xu Hong had a sword in his hand. This sword was a piece of iron. Xu Hong felt that there was a trace of spiritual energy swimming in the sword in the hand of the thin man. Xu Hong had never seen such a sword before.
, The sword in his hand was bought for practicing the Twelve Swords of the Dead Star when he was still in the Tianyuan Restaurant. Compared with the sword in the hand of the thin mourning guest, it was no more than scrap metal. When he saw the thin mourning guest cut it with his sword,
Xu Hong's heart was filled with passion. The black and yellow energy in the Niwan Palace rapidly circulated in his body for a week and penetrated into the sword in his hand along the Shaochong point on his right hand. Seeing that the sword of the thin mourning guest was about to be cut to the point of Xu Hong
Hong's head was damaged, and he quickly swung his sword to block the Shou Sangke's attack.
"Bang!" A sound of metal colliding sounded, and an incredible scene occurred. Just when the two swords collided and intertwined, Xu Hong's scrap metal actually cut off the sword in the hand of the thin mourning guest.
The sword in his hand broke, and the thin mourner fell to the ground with a pale face as if he had been seriously injured. Qin Mengling and the fat mourner, who were fighting fiercely, were stunned by this unprepared scene, and they both forgot to tell each other.
It was about the attack. Xu Hong himself was confused.
"Boy, it turns out you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! What is that in your hand, a fairy weapon or a legendary artifact? Okay, okay, I'll be honest with you, see you later." The fat mourner calmed down, and there was something really wrong in his heart.
I broke into a cold sweat and planned to apply oil on my soles.
"Now that you're here, don't leave in a hurry!" Before Xu Hong and Qin Mengling could react, a familiar voice floated into their ears, which frightened the fat mourner to death. The person in front of him was not in a hurry.
In the distance stood an old man with gray hair and beard standing in front of him, but he couldn't feel anything. In other words, if there was no image with the naked eye, he would have no idea where the old man was. The old man's strength
I don't know how much higher than him, but one thing is certain, that is, this old man wants to take his life like a bag.
"Senior, this villain has blind eyes and cannot see Mount Tai. He strayed into the precious land. Please show mercy and spare this villain!" The fat mourner begged for mercy in his heart.
"Since you know you have made a mistake, you should know that people who make mistakes in this world will always be punished. Miss Qin, I have been listening to Tianlai Jingxin Powder for the past six months, can you give me a change?" Medicine Saint Wuming
The eyes that were staring at the fat mourner turned to Qin Mengling and said with a smile.
"Okay, I just want to practice my skills." Qin Mengling smiled and started playing the guzheng. He saw a trace of air waves coming from the guzheng played by Qin Mengling, and the air waves crossed the void and went straight towards the fat mourner.
, when the air wave passed through the body of the fat mourner, his face began to twitch, and then the whole person passed out. Qin Mengling also stopped playing immediately. Xu Hong felt that this hellish spiritual song was really powerful and it was about to play against him.
I don't know how to stop it. This song is enough to deal with thousands of troops. As soon as Xu Hong's spirit relaxed, he returned to the Niwan Palace. He heard another "bang bang bang" and the sword in Xu Hong's hand actually
It was broken, and it was broken completely and turned into dozens of small iron pieces. This shocked Xu Hong himself, and he felt baffled by everything that just happened. In fact, he was the only one who didn’t understand that even the Medicine Saint Wuming
The old man who has been in the world of immortality for many years couldn't explain what this was. Qin Mengling thought that Xu Hong was a master who was not showy or revealing.
"Master, what's going on? What's wrong with them?" Xu Hong came back to his senses and asked Medicine Sage Wuming in confusion.
"This thin man's natal sword was destroyed by you. His natal sword was tempered in the Niwan Palace and connected to his soul. The destruction of his natal sword means that his soul was attacked; the fat man was given to Miss Qin's underworld evocation song.
They have summoned souls; in short, their souls have been seriously injured. Whether they can wake up depends on their luck. I guess they will be idiots after they wake up." Medicine Saint Wuming said with a smile.
"The music Miss Qin played just now is so amazing!" Xu Hong praised Qin Mengling.
"Young master Xu, you are so powerful! You can break the spiritual sword in the hands of the thin mourning guest with just a piece of iron. This little girl is ashamed of herself!" Qin Mengling said with shame, Xu Hong became more and more unfathomable in her heart.
"Miss Qin is so ridiculous. To be honest, I still don't understand what is going on. By the way, Master, you just said that his natal sword is connected to his soul and is still being tempered in the Niwan Palace. No wonder I just felt
His sword actually contains spiritual energy, Master, what happened to the fact that it was both a spiritual sword and a natal sword just now?" Xu Hong asked weakly.
"Any weapon obtained by a cultivator of immortality can be recognized by blood like a storage ring. Let it be connected with the soul and become a natal magic weapon. It is also often said that 'the sword is with the person, and the sword destroys the person.' This natal magic weapon can be used by the cultivator of immortality.
After being tempered in the Niwan Palace, it will continue to evolve as the cultivator's strength increases. They can be divided into three realms: spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, and divine weapons. Each realm is further divided into high-grade, middle-grade, and low-grade.
Three levels. The weapon of this fat and thin mourner is a low-grade spiritual sword. I didn’t expect that the mortal iron in your hand can break this low-grade spiritual sword. Even my teacher has never seen this before. Theoretically speaking, there is only a huge difference in strength.
This kind of situation only happens in a big relationship between two people. But your situation is just the opposite. The state of this thin mourning guest is much higher than yours. It's really incredible! Can you tell me what you did just now?" Medicine Saint Wuming although
I have seen a lot, but today was an eye-opener.
Qin Mengling was confused by the two masters and apprentices. What kind of master is this! The disciples he taught did not even understand the basic common sense of the world of immortality! In fact, she did not understand that Medicine Sage Wuming advocated a natural education method. Before, Xu Xu
Hong's strength is too low. The top priority is to improve his strength, rather than instilling in him some knowledge that is still a bit far away for him. Of course, Medicine Sage Wuming did not expect that Xu Hong's cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds in the past six months.
The eighth-level innate realm. In the mind of Yao Sheng Wuming, Xu Hong was now qualified to learn more about the world of immortality.
"I can't explain clearly. I seemed to be too nervous. The black and yellow energy in the Niwan Palace naturally started to circulate in my body. When I relaxed, it returned to the Niwan Palace and the sword broke.
." Xu Hong said truthfully.
"Okay, as long as you can win, forget it if you don't know. We'll talk about it later." Medicine Saint Wuming had already guessed that this matter was related to the black and yellow energy produced by Guiyuan Jue, and Qin Mengling was present. Although he had a good relationship with it,
This matter was too weird. If people knew that Xu Hong had practiced the miraculous skill of Guiyuan Jue, Xu Hong would be in constant trouble in the future, so he quickly smoothed things over.
"Senior Medicine Saint, my master asked me to come out to practice this time just to practice my character and hope to have the opportunity to improve my soul realm. Now I have achieved my wish and Mr. Xu's soul realm has also been raised to the lower level of the Xuan realm. From now on, my piano music will be more important to him."
I don’t have much help anymore, I think it’s time to return to the master’s sect. Let’s say goodbye, Senior Medicine Saint, and Young Master Xu will meet again later, I’ll leave these two to your disposal!” Qin Mengling said goodbye to Medicine Saint Wuming Master
Tu Dao.
"Well, Miss Qin, please ask the Master for me!" Medicine Saint Wuming said with a smile.
"Thank you so much, Miss Qin, for taking care of yourself during this time, and we will see you soon!" Xu Hong also said with a hand, he has benefited a lot in the past six months, and he is very grateful to Qin Mengling.
Qin Mengling said goodbye to his master and apprentice and went straight out of the valley.
"Master, what should we do with these two people?" Xu Hong asked, looking at the fat and thin mourners lying on the ground.