After a brief exchange, Wang Li rubbed He Lingxiu's spiritual light shield again and began to lead the way.
Although he harvested a Emperor Marsh Demon King, Wang Li still diligently urged Ye Wan and others to help collect the remains of the white-headed jackdaw... When it came to earning spiritual sand, He Lingxiu found that Wang Li had never been proud and complacent.
"Is the demon crystal intact in the body of the Emperor of the Marsh?" At this time, Wang Li did not forget the most valuable part of the Emperor of the Marsh, and asked He Lingxiu through a message.
He Lingxiu muttered: "It should be good."
Wang Li was stunned for a moment, "Okay...? What do you mean, even you are not sure?"
He Lingxiu said: "It's difficult to explain. How to take out the demon crystal to really judge."
"Really?" Wang Li was a little confused, but he was not entangled in this issue.
After all, the Emperor's Demon Lord who died naturally after exhausting his lifespan must be different from the Emperor's Demon Lord who was killed.
Monks generally obtain demon crystals by hunting demon beasts. The demon crystals in the bodies of demon beasts that have just been killed are full of spiritual energy. But will the demon crystals in the body of the Demon Lord of Emperor Marsh who died naturally after exhaustion of his lifespan be able to retain the essence?
As the life span is exhausted and squeezed out, it is unknown.
"Then what is this Jie Xian Sect that Mu Yu mentioned? Have you really heard of this Jie Xian Vine?" He immediately asked this question again.
He Lingxiu raised her eyebrows slightly and couldn't help turning her head to look at him, "Why do I feel like something is wrong? I'm obviously giving you benefits in exchange for answering your questions, but why do I feel like I'm the one answering your questions now?
?”
"Don't worry about these details, you are not such a stingy person anyway." Wang Li flattered her, but felt that it was not convincing enough, so he continued: "At worst, I will work harder."
, I will refine these complete sets of magical swords for you, and I don’t need you to bother with them.”
"You are really shameless sometimes. You originally refined this set of magic swords for me. You didn't just cling to the weapon refining skills of Lord White Bones, or you were afraid that I would get these bones.
Zhenjun's weapon refining method, from now on I don't have to do business with you or help you find spiritual materials?" He Lingxiu said contemptuously: "But do you really think that I can't cooperate with other weapon refiners? I can
Looking for a lot of spiritual materials, can’t we find a weapon refiner with more powerful weapon-refining skills to cooperate with us?”
"Haha, fellow Taoist, judging from what you said, don't you also distrust other weapon refiners?" Wang Li said sternly: "No one else is as reliable as me and my senior sister."
He Lingxiu glanced at Wang Li lightly and said, "I just took the opportunity to remind you why I joined forces with you."
Wang Li couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This scheming is really deep enough.
After going around for a long time, I still wanted to make myself clearer about why she cooperated with me.
But at least he has always been thick-skinned. So he immediately said: "Don't worry, I will never have trouble with Lingsha. For a friend like you who can constantly bring me Lingsha, I will go back and discuss it with my senior sister, and I will definitely give it to you."
You can set up a memorial tablet next to my master as a memorial."
He Lingxiu sneered: "Are you cursing me to die as early as your master? Do you think I don't know that your master has passed away?"
Wang Lidao: "Of course not, it means that you as a friend are as important to me as my master."
Friends?
He Lingxiu noticed that Wang Li said friend twice.
She fell silent inexplicably.
After taking a few breaths, she transmitted the message: "Jie Xian Sect is a major sect in Zhongshen Continent, but it was defeated in the power struggle in Zhong Shen Continent hundreds of years ago. Now even some branches of Jie Xian Sect have become evil.
The sect is simply unable to gain a foothold in the Monk Continent. The Jie Xian Sect’s three great scriptures are the Corpse Planting Scripture, the Corpse Interpretation Scripture, and the Flying Head Scripture.”
Wang Li was immediately entranced by what he heard and said, "It does sound like some weird and evil magic."
"Then you have also been brainwashed by the Three Saints. What is good or evil in the method?" He Lingxiu said: "You also know the Corpse Planting Sutra. It is to plant spiritual plants on dead bodies. This spiritual plant is like a spiritual attendant.
Magic weapon of this kind is extremely useful. The Jie Xian Teng is the best among the spiritual plants cultivated by Jie Xian Sect. If it can kill the enemy in battle, it can also absorb the enemy's spiritual energy to restore its own vitality, and in some tragic killings
On the battlefield, its usefulness is infinitely more powerful than ordinary magic weapons of the same level. As for the Corpse Interpretation Sutra, it is a miraculous technique that can refine various parts of one's own body into magic weapons. As for the Flying Head Sutra, it is even weirder.
If a fellow monk from the Jie Xian Sect dies, and if his head is well preserved, the people from the Jie Xian Sect can refine his head into a magic weapon, which can fly thousands of miles away to kill enemies."
"Using a fellow disciple's head to refine a magic weapon?" Wang Li felt as if his forehead was getting cold.
"Haha, this Flying Head Technique is so powerful. If the monks of the Jiexian Sect back then had an enmity with someone, they didn't even need to turn against someone face to face. They only needed to cast a spell to extract a wisp of breath from that person, and then let the Flying Head sniff this person.
With a wisp of breath, the flying head can chase and kill that person on its own. When the Jie Xian Sect was strong, it was common to see dozens of flying heads chasing and killing a monk at the same time. This flying head can use some of the spells he had in life, and his escape speed is far away.
It is faster than ordinary monks, and the pupils of the eyes will emit light of different colors depending on the refinement, some are blood red, some are dark green, and some are pale." He Lingxiu caught Wang Li's expression from the corner of his eyes, and He Lingxiu deliberately
Speak more carefully.
But she might be mistaken.
Wang Li felt his scalp numb, but he was just afraid that someone would take his head and make it into a flying head.
He was not afraid of being chased by a bunch of flying heads with all kinds of lights shining in their eyes.
Speaking of weird and terrifying, the gray-clothed monks in the gray Taoist temple within his body should be no less than the flying heads of the Jiexian Sect, and the flying heads of the Jiexian Sect are certainly not as numerous as the gray-clothed monks with mutilated bodies in the gray Taoist temple of his body.
He Lingxiu's voice continued to ring in his ears, "The Jie Xian Sect later collapsed, and a big reason was also because of the Corpse Planting Scripture, because the Corpse Planting Scripture itself means that the more complete the corpse, the more powerful the spiritual plant will be, and it is the corpse.
The higher the grade of the cultivator, the higher the grade of the cultivated spiritual plants. Therefore, some monks from the Jiexian Sect could not withstand the temptation and began to try to hunt down some high-level monks for use in spiritual plants. Some even had no grudges, just
Hunt because you want to hunt.”
Wang Li nodded, "That's no wonder, but since the Jie Xian Sect died because of the Corpse Planting Vine, if the Demon Lord of Emperor Zuma can really cultivate the Jie Xian Vine, will it be regarded as a magic, and the owner will not
Being considered an evil cultivator?"
"This moment, that moment." He Lingxiu said sarcastically: "Back then, the Jie Xian Sect was destroyed because of the strong wind in Zhongshen Continent. Now who cares about the Jie Xian Sect's method. Not to mention other continents, now there are seventy-two orthodox immortal sects in Xiaoyu Continent.
Some of the immortal sects are orthodox for hundreds of years, so they can be considered as orthodox. Some of the immortal sects have magic that is hundreds of years earlier, and it is still not evil. There are rules for one moment, and at different times, things are done according to different rules.
That’s all.”
"The evil arts of ancient times, the righteousness of today, the righteousness of today, may also be the evil arts of the future." If He Lingxiu's words fell into the ears of other orthodox monks from the Immortal Sect, they would probably be treasonous, but if they fell into the ears of Wang Li, they would be treacherous.
Arousing real resonance in his heart, Wang Li shook his head sarcastically, his mood a little bleak, "In the final analysis, it's not about who has the big fist and who draws the rules."
"However, what Daoist Mu Yu did today is indeed a bit suspicious." Suddenly, Wang Li changed the subject again and directly changed the topic.
This time, He Lingxiu didn't find it unexpected, because she was originally thinking about this.
This Mu Yu is a golden elixir cultivator. If he wants to enter the Qibao Ancient Realm, he must sacrifice his own cultivation.
The golden elixir monk's self-destruction of the golden elixir meant that he would rescue the three monks at all costs. However, according to what she and Wang Li had just said, she seemed to lack the aura of death together, and seemed to be sure that she could leave the White Bone Continent safely.
This made her suspect that Mu Yu had some methods that were completely different from those of ordinary monks.
"Perhaps it may not be as she said, there will be a solution to the Immortal Vine after she goes out... Maybe she is familiar with the Corpse Planting Sutra?" She turned her head and glanced at Wang Li, and then said through a message: "Maybe she originally had something suitable for the ancient Qibao.
A spiritual plant that fights in the domain?"
Wang Li nodded slowly and said: "It's not impossible."
He Lingxiu said no more.
Wang Li is not stupid.
She was even sure that Wang Li must have been racking his brains at this time to think of how to guard against this woman.
In Xiaoyuzhou, asking a monk in the Qi Refining Stage to guard against the golden elixir monks who are traveling with him would be tantamount to wishful thinking. But in a place like this, if it comes to risking one's life, she will be more inclined to do something that she can't even see through.