Lingmian Valley is where the Wuji Sect’s territory is located.
In a small mountain col, there were densely piled up corpses, all of which were freshly dead women. Each one had been drained of all their essence, blood and aura, and was as shriveled as firewood. The appearance of their death was extremely strange and infiltrating.
The old ghost stood at the entrance of the mountain col, looked at Ying Luo coming from below, and said with a satisfied smile: "It seems that this batch of resources has provided you with a good supply. Not to mention your injuries, your strength has improved a lot.
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Ying Luo wiped the blood that was not dry at the corner of his mouth and smiled bloodthirstyly: "It's a pity that none of these girls are strong, they are all weak and pitiful; it is the monster girls from Zixiao Mountain who taste better.
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The old ghost said sinisterly: "Don't worry, our sect has given her the final order to Zixiao Mountain. In less than three days, the demon girl you have chosen will definitely be sent."
Ying Luo grinned: "Just being a demon girl would be too cheap for those old ladies."
The old ghost said with a meaningful smile: "She is not the only one. The order issued by this sect is to send over 70% of the sprites and seedlings from Zixiao Mountain to her door!"
Ying Luo was startled, "Will this affect the development of her Zixiao Mountain? But it won't interrupt the worship of monster girls in the future."
The old ghost said sinisterly: "Don't worry, I won't push those old ladies too hard, and rabbits will bite when they are anxious. I promise that from now on, if every one of their monster girls is unwilling to sacrifice,
As long as you can use your own strength to send five outside women of the same realm as a sacrifice, you will be exempted from such favor."
"Gao, this is a wonderful move!" Ying Luo flattered and praised: "In this way, those monster girls will definitely do whatever it takes to
He kidnapped female disciples from other sects and exchanged one for five. Each of them has their own characteristics and tastes. It is really wonderful, and you are worthy of being the master of the sect."
After a pause, Ying Luo said angrily: "Tell those girls to focus more on the two sects of Qing Tomb and Qingshan Sword Sect. The female disciples of these two sects are one after another, regardless of their strength or beauty.
Ugly, I will make their lives worse than death."
The old ghost agreed indifferently and said with an evil smile: "These two forces, one has the protection of the Jun family behind the scenes, and the other has ruthless people like Wang Chonghu. It is really hard for us to deal with them openly; but behind the scenes, we can't deal with them openly."
Here, with the sword of Zixiaoshan, I can vent my hatred. Even if I am held accountable, with Zixiaoshan as my scapegoat, I will definitely not be blamed for my death."
A trace of murderous intent appeared in Ying Luo's eyes, "It is true that the woman behind the Qing Tomb is unclear about Wang Chonghu, but the Qingshan Sword Sect may not be completely protected by the Jun family; I investigated a few days ago and found out that the Jun family
Miss Ya once asked someone to secretly send a message, asking me not to pay more attention to it; I guess that the relationship between Qingshan Sword Sect and the Jun family may be just a descendant of a certain lineage of the Jun family, rather than representing the entire Jun family."
"It seems that the Jun family has begun to become unstable," the old ghost thought deeply for a long time and said after thinking: "In this case, our sect can try to cater to Miss Ya's wishes and destroy the Qingshan Sword Sect.
Helping her clear away some obstacles in disguise will definitely bring benefits in the future. What is the attitude of the Qin family?"
Ying Luo smiled evilly: "Similarly, the situation of his Qin family is even more unstable than that of the Jun family. The one who intends to get close to the Qingshan Sword Sect is just because her Qin family is not in the mainstream.
Qin Su's lineage, Qin Sannuo, who is in power, hates this sword sect very much, and not long ago, he united with other forces to try to destroy this sect in a night attack."
The old ghost said with a satisfied smile: "It seems that there are many people who want to destroy the Qingshan Sword Sect! If our sect destroys it, I guess we can secretly make friends with many forces with the same hatred."
Ying Luo laughed loudly, "After those ladies from Zixiao Mountain come to my door and help me further consolidate my strength, I will personally go to his Qingshan Sword Sect."
A lustful evil flashed in the old ghost's eyes, and he gestured: "It is rumored that there are many beautiful women among the younger generations of this sect. I will capture them all for our sect during this trip, so that we brothers can have a good time."
The two men's lustful laughter filled the whole col.
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In Qiongling Mountains, Lu Feng did not know that the two old ghosts were planning to deal with the Qingshan Sword Sect. At this moment, under the guidance of the Craftsman Ranger, Lu Feng had successfully dismantled the remaining six human figurines.
Because he had consumed a lot of soul power, he looked particularly weak and his face was a bit pale.
The Craftsman Ranger took out an orange vial, threw it directly into Lu Feng's hands, and said with a bit of annoyance: "If I had known that your boy's soul power was so poor, far from the level of combat power that he had exploded before, I would have said nothing.
If this nine-terracotta warrior formation is passed on to you in advance, with your half-hearted soul strength now, you can't control this formation at all. At best, you can set up a three-terracotta warrior formation. If it is passed on, it will really make me lose face."
Lu Feng smiled innocently and swallowed a pill in the bottle. Although he didn't know the details of the pill, he didn't ask why. Judging from the current situation, it seemed that it should be helpful.
A type of elixir that restores soul power consumption.
But after swallowing such an elixir, Lu Feng was surprised to find that a majestic energy suddenly gathered towards the soul of life. Then, the rich medicinal power gathered into a dazzling lotus and enveloped the soul of life.
Upon closer inspection, there are twelve lotus petals on the lotus platform.
Almost at the moment when he had just finished counting the specific number of petals, the petals of the lotus suddenly dissipated into nothingness, and were replaced by waves of majestic and rich soul power that poured into his life and soul.
His exhausted soul was greatly nourished and restored.
Twelve consecutive bursts of rich aura submerged him, and the soul power he had consumed before was instantly restored to an extremely full state.
Lu Feng was so horrified by this scene that he couldn't speak. This was countless times more powerful than any soul-restoring elixir he knew. In terms of this terrifying recovery power, it was probably at least as good as a heaven-grade post-breath.
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Such elixirs should be used in critical moments to save lives, but he was wasting them right now.
This made him somewhat regretful and felt like a waste of natural resources.
"Senior, this elixir is too valuable..."
Lu Feng said apologetically. Although he was a little moved, he still handed the remaining few pills back.
The Craftsman Ranger said nonchalantly: "Although this 'Soul Lotus Pill' is not easy to refine and is very effective, it can only be stored for a year and a half. Over time, the potency will evaporate. I still have a lot left in my hand. What I give you is nothing more."
They are all existences that are about to reach the point of evaporation, and I will probably not use them in the near future."
The corner of Lu Feng's mouth twitched. He was afraid that this would be a waste of useless elixir if he didn't use it. He just gave it to him.
Got him?
The touch of emotion that just emerged in my heart seemed to be untouchable for a while.
Out of curiosity, Lu Feng asked one more question: "Senior, I wonder which master pharmacist made this Soul Lotus Pill?"
The Craftsman Ranger looked proud and raised his body slightly, "Can't you sense that the power of the medicine that just helped to restore it is the power of my soul?"
Lu Feng was startled and said in shock: "Did this medicine come from the hands of a senior? Is the senior a famous pharmacist?"
Although he had sensed that the elixir contained the same soul as the Craftsman Ranger before, he had not thought about it at all.
Seeing Lu Feng's frightened look, the Craftsman Ranger's face became even more proud, and he laughed loudly and said, "This Soul Lotus Pill is indeed made by me."
Seeing Lu Feng, he was so shocked that his mouth opened slightly.
The Craftsman Ranger stopped with satisfaction, no longer teasing, and said bluntly: "However, the refining of this Soul Lotus Pill is not an ordinary medicine method, but is based on a special soul cultivation method; it is just condensed in the soul sea first.
The soul lotus is just sealed in the corresponding elixir body through medicinal means, and there is nothing complicated or obscure about it."
Lu Feng listened in horror. Although the words of the Craftsman Ranger sounded relaxed, he understood that the soul lotus that condensed such a strong soul power could not be condensed and sealed by the empty elixir refined by ordinary medicinal methods. I am afraid it would also require heaven.
Only the elixir body with the quality of the post-breath level can bear it.
This is also something that ordinary pharmacists cannot do.
"Want to learn?" The Craftsman Ranger unexpectedly threw out the lead, as if he had taken out the previous elixir on purpose and was waiting for this moment.
Lu Fengping
He shook his head and said, "Since the refining of the Soul Lotus Pill is so difficult, even if the younger generation learns it, it will be difficult to find a suitable elixir."
The Craftsman Ranger said bluntly: "Your pharmacist friend, as well as the little girl who has inherited the original power of the Poison Demon and is the body of Holy Mo, will definitely be able to refine the corresponding empty elixir in the future."
Lu Feng saw the ingenuity ranger's self-proclaimed sales pitch and suddenly reacted, jokingly saying with a smile: "Senior, do you want to exchange this for the Four Directions Thunder Formation in the hands of this junior?"
The Craftsman Ranger immediately retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about? I have already made an agreement with you before, and this Four Directions Thunder Formation was exchanged with you in exchange for another treasure."
"But senior didn't say what it was?" Lu Feng was speechless, and then asked: "If that's not the case, then what else does senior have to change?"
After he thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing he could do with the formations that he knew. Could it be that the ancient Jinghong pattern and the Lingxi skillful hand were known in the past?
Lu Feng could only think of these two.
The Craftsman Ranger said bluntly: "I want a ray of the original breath of the extreme yang breath in your body, and a ray of the original breath after refining and absorbing the extreme yin breath in the future."
In order to offset Lu Feng's worries, he even took out a small piece of red crystal stone that contained the terrifying and violent Yang aura. "With this item, you can recover in half a day without damaging your foundation and strength, or affecting your dealings with the Wuji Sect."
Lu Feng was shocked, "This is Jiuyang Yanjing..."
Good guy! The best jade formation second only to the quality of Extreme Yang Qi!
By refining and absorbing this part of the terrifying Yang Qi inside, it is indeed possible to recover this part of the loss in a short time.
I remember the Qingshan Sword Sect back then
When I was trading with the Craftsman Ranger, a treasure like this hadn't appeared yet.
Lu Feng instantly understood that the old guy in front of him must be hiding his clumsiness and deliberately put away these top-quality treasures.
Looking at the surface of Jiuyang Yanjing, there are obvious traces of being cut.
Lu Feng bluntly demanded: "If the senior takes out the remaining Jiuyang Yanjing, the junior can accept such a deal."
As if the Craftsman Ranger had expected it, he followed the words and decisively took out all the rest, which was as big as a head.
Lu Feng instantly realized that he had spoken too early and quickly changed his words: "That's not all. When the juniors refine the Breath of Extreme Yin later, the supply of corresponding treasures will also need to be restored."
I thought the Craftsman Ranger would be annoyed, but unexpectedly he still agreed.
This made Lu Feng couldn't help but wonder about the purpose of this ray of polar Yang origin energy. He thought it must be extremely important to the Craftsman Ranger.
But seeing that the Craftsman Ranger had no intention of explaining, Lu Feng didn't ask for trouble.
After the deal was concluded, a set of techniques called the 'Twelve Lotus Soul Techniques' was transferred to Lu Feng's mind by the Craftsman Ranger. Correspondingly, some theoretical notes on the Nine Warriors Formation were also transferred to him.
It took Lu Feng half a day to adapt to it before he could barely digest it.
Towards evening;
Because the soul strength is not strong enough, the Craftsman Ranger no longer agrees to continue to guide. In his opinion, with those part of the theoretical training notes instilled, there is no need to teach too much deliberately. Lu Feng's own understanding alone should be enough.
You can understand it in the subsequent practice.
Then he started discussing the sword formation with Lu Feng.
Compared with the guidance of the array of nine warriors
, when talking about the sword formation, the Craftsman Rangers were obviously less arrogant. In most cases, they no longer gave guidance, but communicated with each other to discuss the mysteries of the sword formation.
Under the brilliance of the setting sun at dusk, the two figures looked like a pair of brothers practicing formations, with an indescribable harmony.
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While Lu Feng was keen on practicing and studying sword formation;
Ye Fan, who was already in the teleportation station in the Qiongling area, began to become a little impatient. It was extremely boring to keep waiting like this.
Compared with the teleportation stations adjacent to major major cities, the station here is much simpler. It is just an ordinary small wooden building, and its specifications are much simpler than ordinary inns;
This is especially true for the area used for teleportation. A piece of wasteland was directly selected, developed and leveled, and the teleportation array was placed in it.
Due to the remote geographical location, there are only two teleportation arrays running north and south.
If the teleportation exit happened to be not far from the Medicine Valley, it would save a lot of energy, otherwise Ye Fan would have to find another way to get there.
The four of them were sitting at a table near the window on the second floor of the wooden building;
Ning Xiang lay half-lying on the window edge, looking at the carriages and horses passing by from time to time at the fork of the official road below, looking slightly uninterested.
Gui Ling was leaning on the other side of her, playing with a sharp four-edged blade in his hand, and his eyes sometimes showed confusion about the future.
Ye Fan sat lazily at the table, looking at the few dishes on the table with no appetite. This was the second round that the inn boy had served to them.
Tang Yuan still tasted it with relish, picking up peanuts from the plate from time to time and drinking it with spicy wine.
Just as Ye Fan was planning to wait for the next round
After the teleportation array was activated, when he was leading Ning Xiang away first, there was a sudden sound of horses being stopped on the official road outside the building.
Gui Ling glanced at the group of people who had stopped indifferently, and whispered: "The iron-legged horse, the wind-chasing sun-moon robe, they look like disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect."
When everyone heard this, they looked a little more wary.
Ning Xiang was curious and looked towards the group of people. Suddenly, she accurately targeted the young man who was the leader of the group.
This scene made her frown slightly, revealing her displeasure.
Being able to face each other in an instant meant that the man must have looked at her first, and the evil smile on the man's face made her very disgusted;
Instinct told her that it was probably another prostitute who was coming to pick a fight.