Chapter 2: Soul Capturing Flag, Soul Guiding Array
As a man of two generations, Zheng Yi has made up his mind without any hesitation.
Sold the right to live in Fairy City, cutting off his own escape route.
After walking out of the agency, Zheng Yi walked towards the city gate, silent all the way.
There was no expression on his face. When he stood under the gate of the towering Xuankong City, he looked up and looked around.
Looking at the monks with expectant eyes and hurried steps towards the city, I felt an inexplicable feeling in my heart.
When he first traveled through the Immortal Realm of Dayi, he was helpless as his parents had already passed away.
With the ancestral inheritance left by his parents, he also went through many hardships and hardships before he could obtain the right to live in this Xuankong City.
When he stood at the gate of Xuankong City, he was just like these fellow Taoists who were excited and looked excited, as if he saw the beginning of a more brilliant life.
But everything was not as he imagined. After two or three years, he was still just a small cultivator at the third level of Qi training, and could only live a difficult life.
Now, a new world has opened up in front of Zheng Yi, which undoubtedly gives him an unprecedented opportunity to make a comeback.
This opportunity only came once. Zheng Yi did not hesitate to put down all his wealth and sold the right to live in the fairy city. It can be said that he was burning the boat and moving forward.
You must know that Dayi Xianyu is not a stable and peaceful world.
The Immortal Sect and Demon Sect here all follow the most cruel law of natural elimination.
Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with people!
Go and fight! Go grab it! Go grab all the supplies you need!
Zheng Yi heard this sentence from a great monk. He took it to heart at that time and could not forget it.
Fame-student quarrels, intrigues, etc., many things are spread in teahouses, teahouses, restaurants and other places.
Because of a magic weapon or some kind of foundation building material, they will really fight to the death.
It is hard to imagine how fierce the competition between other strangers is even if they are familiar with each other.
If you are in the wild, you need to pay attention not only to the ferocious monsters, but also to your own kind as the most terrifying enemies.
It can be seen that the right to live in the fairy city is an indispensable thing for monks.
This is especially true for those individual cultivators who are alone. It is a life-saving thing.
Zheng Yi was able to resolutely deal with the right of residence at a low price, which is a great determination.
If you don’t succeed, you will succeed!
Looking at the tall gate of Xuankong City again, Zheng Yi took a deep breath, stepped forward, and walked firmly towards the outside of the city.
Like an oath, these were the last words he left behind when he left Fairy City.
“I will come back again!!”
Maybe it’s his hope for the future, maybe it’s also his determination.
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"After selling my right of residence and adding my savings, I only have about 1,300 low-grade spiritual stones in my hand. This is also the biggest asset I can come up with."
Looking at a building lying on the ground in the distance, exuding a ferocious look. A breathtaking city, Zheng Yi secretly thought in his mind.
After leaving Fairy City, Zheng Yi was cautious along the way. It took him half a month to quietly pass through the chaotic area where fairies and demons handed over.
After traveling for three thousand miles, we finally arrived at a city in the Demon Realm.
Blood Mist Abyss City!
"It is said that the Lord of Blood Mist is in charge of this city. It is much safer than other magic cities, so choose this place."
In this whole half month, Zheng Yi is not just on his way.
After arriving in the Demon Realm, he spent a lot of energy and spiritual stones to find out more about the Demon Realm, which was more dangerous than the Immortal Realm.
You must know that people who cultivate demons are more cruel and terrifying than those who cultivate immortals. They sacrifice their bodies and souls with blood, and even whole villages sacrifice similar blood in order to practice terrible demonic skills.
Long-term practice of demonic arts, killing and bloodshed has long made many demonic cultivators become moody, and twisted into a terrifying temperament that takes pleasure in killing people.
And this Lord of Blood Mist is both good and evil, and very powerful. He has made a rule that no one is allowed to do anything in the city, otherwise he will peel off his skin, cramp his muscles, and refine his soul.
After spending two low-grade spiritual stones, Zheng Yi entered the Blood Demon Abyss City.
Compared to Xuankong City, the people walking around are all powerful monks. The difference is that the demon cultivators here exude a fierce and ferocious aura. Compared with the relatively peaceful aura of the immortal cultivators, it is really scary. .
Zheng Yi did not observe too much, but directly looked for the Soul Capture Sect’s station in the city and asked to join the Soul Capture Sect.
"You are not young. Although you have the foundation, you still want to practice magic. Aren't you afraid of death?!"
The person who presides over this station is a shriveled old man with hazy eyes. There was a dazzling light in his eyes from time to time, which made Zheng Yi not dare to look at him, he smoothed his beard and said indifferently.
In his opinion, Zheng Yi, who is over twenty years old and possesses a lot of skills, has just come to join the Demon Sect because he realizes that he does not have much qualifications and wants to take shortcuts. He has seen this situation Quite a few.
What he didn't know was that Zheng Yi did have a shortcut to take, but it was not as brutal and terrifying as he thought. He did not destroy humanity.
"What the elder said is absolutely true!"
Zheng Yi bowed respectfully and said: "This disciple is stupid by nature and has a blood feud. In order to take revenge, this disciple wants to join the Soul Capturing Sect. , and will not hesitate to take revenge!”
As he spoke, he placed a package of things on the table with his right hand and stood respectfully, waiting with his head lowered.
When the outer elder saw something, his eyes flashed, and a slight smile appeared on his withered face.
He grabbed the void with his right hand, and the package flew into his hand. Feeling the weight inside, the smile on his face suddenly became a little wider.
"When you are alive, you must keep your word! Of course the blood feud must be avenged."
"Well! For the sake of your sincerity, this elder is willing to give you this Opportunity."
He doesn't care whether Zheng Yi has a blood feud or not, as long as he has enough spiritual stones, he has made a decision.
After saying that, he took out a token and threw it over.
Zheng Yi quickly caught it. On the front was a ferocious blood skeleton, and on the back was a mountain of corpses filled with skulls.
"After you shed your blood and recognize your master, you will be the outer disciple of the Soul-Capturing Sect." The elder of the outer sect ordered, and then took out a book of exercises and a soul-capturing flag. Immediately following the elder's instructions, Zheng Yi shed blood to identify his master, and immediately felt the connection between the token in his hand and himself.
There wasn't much information in it, so I digested it quickly, and then I looked up at the techniques and soul-catching flags placed on the table.
"These two things are skills and weapons. The inheritance of skills is also the most important thing for our sect. It can be regarded as a benefit for your disciples."
"As for this shooting rod The soul flag is considered a self-defense weapon you purchased. I will deduct it from your filial piety and I will not charge you any extra fees.”
“Thank you, Elder, for the gift.”
Zheng. Yi took over the skills and weapons respectfully, then saw the outer sect elder waving his hand and quickly bowed to say goodbye.
Walking out of the Soul-Capturing Sect’s stronghold, Zheng Yi felt a sense of relaxation. Looking at the skills and Soul-Capturing Flags in his hands, he felt a sense of joy in his heart that he had finally gained something after going through hardships.
In fact, the reason why Zheng Yi chose the Soul Capturing Sect was also carefully selected.
First, the Soul Captivating Sect is not too strong. It is only a low-level sect in the Demon Realm. The rules within the sect are not very strict, especially the whereabouts of its disciples are not prohibited.
Second, the Soul-Captivating Sect is one of the few sects that can bestow techniques without going directly to the sect’s headquarters. With just a stronghold, you can become a disciple and be taught the skills.
Third, in that newly opened apocalyptic world, the most important thing is the ghost.
The "Hei Sha Gong" practiced by the Soul-Destroying Sect requires that the resentful ghosts and ghosts be trained into black evil spirits. The more resentful ghosts and ghosts that are trained, the more powerful the black evil spirits will be. It is completely a professional counterpart and is dedicated to practicing this technique. Holy place.
It can be said that after many layers of inference, this is the most fundamental reason why Zheng Yi was able to obtain the technique in one fell swoop.
Plan and then act!
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After getting the "Black Evil Technique" and the Soul Capturing Banner, Zheng Yi did not dare to leave Blood Mist Abyss City like this. Instead, he paid money to find an inn and stayed there. Go in.
After opening "Black Evil Kung Fu", learning the operation of the technique, and controlling the soul-capturing flag with blood, Zheng Yi made all preparations, and Zheng Yi entered the doomsday world again.
The first thing you do when you come to the apocalyptic world is to disperse the skills. Previously, you had to practice the third-level Qi training skills to disperse directly.
Poof!
He spurted out a mouthful of blood, then took out the prepared healing elixir and swallowed it directly. The chaotic atmosphere in his body gradually calmed down.
Zheng Yi couldn't wait to start the circulation of "Black Evil Gong", and the aura transformed into demonic energy slowly circulated.
Relying on the previous accumulation, he quickly entered the first level of the technique, the realm of explosive retreat, and also stabilized the first level of Qi training.
This is the result of the true energy remaining in the body being transformed into demonic energy.
"Quack!!"
With an unpleasant cry and the sound of flapping wings, Zheng Yi looked up and saw a black cloud like a cloud surging towards this side.
“A flock of scavenging crows? A mouthful of blood attracted these things.”
Zheng Yi was surprised by the sense of smell of crows. They can smell the smell of blood even from such a distance. What a terrible monster.
It may be a disaster for the aborigines, but for Zheng Yi, it is a big surprise.
"It just so happens that I will test the sword with you today."
Facing the crowd of crows descending from the sky, Zheng Yi held up the soul-catching flag with one hand and danced in the wind, with surging demonic energy. It rose up and turned into a black cloud, suddenly covering it.
The flock of crows that were just like a rainbow just now were covered by the surging demonic energy. Suddenly, the crows were like pebbles falling from the sky, and soon they covered the ground. .
Thousands of crows, which frightened others, became nourishing nutrients under the shroud of the soul-stirring flags.
The crow's body fell to the ground. The scene was a bit scary, but Zheng Yi stood in the field with a smile on his face.
He quickly checked the soul-catching flag in his hand, and clearly felt a large number of crow souls struggling inside.
“They are all good souls...”
“I didn’t expect that although these scavenging crows were also infected by the virus, their souls could be so pure, completely comparable to Cultivation of the human souls in the world."
"Just take advantage of this opportunity to absorb these souls and improve their realm."
Zheng Yi used the Soul Capture Banner to refining the crow's soul. The essence of the soul power flows into the body along the arms, and at the same time, the black evil power is running, greedily devouring this energy.
It took him a whole day to completely absorb these refined soul powers.
What is even more incredible is that the realm that was originally lost due to switching to Qigong practice has returned to the third level of Qi training.
There is no doubt that this end of the world is a paradise for demon cultivators.
There is no need for killing, no need for violence, no need for blood, and there is no need to be hunted down by monks.
All the materials here are of the highest quality. Even a group of inconspicuous crows can refine a large amount of soul power, and the effect is obvious.
“Wouldn’t it be better if there was a soul-inducing array?!”
Suddenly, an idea popped into Zheng Yi’s mind.
Soul-inducing array.
A formation that attracts souls is not uncommon among demon cultivators. It is a must-have for those demon cultivators who want to plunder souls after slaughtering villages.
But in this world, Zheng Yi can completely use this formation to wait for the arrival of those ferocious ghosts and ghosts.
Thinking of this, Zheng Yi couldn't wait to return to the world of immortality again.
Just half an hour later, Zheng Yi appeared again.
In order to practice, he raced against time, wasted no time, and took out a lot of spiritual stones before he got a soul-inducing array from the outer sect deacon elder.
Everything is ready, and then it’s time to go to work.
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(End of this chapter)