Chapter 1 Sanwu Monk
"The younger one is called Pei Hua. He lives on Fuchen Island, where he has his parents, a younger brother and a younger sister. The whole family is frugal and earns some money to support my cultivation."
Pei Hua knelt on the ground and explained his family situation in detail.
In front of him, sat an old man wearing a dark blue robe, with long hair shawl, a face full of wrinkles, and his eyes lazily closed, giving him a strong sense of oppression.
Pei Hua was lying on the ground shivering. The old man in front of him turned out to be the legendary foundation-building expert.
Thinking of the recent rumors about the disappearance of various low-level monks, I almost cried, and I was extremely scared.
"It turns out to be the Sanwu monk."
The old man opened his eyes with a smile and said kindly: "Don't be nervous, I won't eat people. Relax your whole body and raise your head. , look into my eyes."
"Yes."
Pei Hua raised his head timidly, and then felt a little relieved when he saw the old man's kind look, and looked deeply into the old man's eyes. The brown pupils exude kindness and tolerance.
Pei Hua breathed a sigh of relief and felt a sense of warmth.
The smile in the old man's eyes became even bigger. The dark brown in his eyes suddenly turned into a strange green, and two balls of green fire shot out with a "bang".
"Ah!——"
Pei Hua was caught off guard and felt a surge of spiritual power rushing into the sea of consciousness, as if his head was going to explode.
He rolled and twitched on the ground with his head in his hands, and blood flowed from his seven holes. He struggled violently for a few times, and finally his whole body froze and became completely motionless.
"Hehe."
The old man grinned, and the green fire in his eyes danced faintly, giving people an eerie feeling.
The face that was kind and kind just now has become sinister and twisted now, the facial features are twisted into a ball, and there is a fierceness and ferocity between the brows.
"Three breaths, another waste."
Looking at Pei Hua, who was frozen and motionless on the ground, a flash of contempt, disdain, and dissatisfaction flashed in the old man's eyes, towards a young man next to him. The monk said: "Jiang Yuan, see if he is dead."
"Yes, Master."
The young monk lowered his head, stepped forward and turned Pei Hua's head over. The seven holes were full of blood, his face was blue, and his eyes were full of fear and pain.
He put his spiritual power into Pei Hua's body expressionlessly, sensed it, and replied: "The breath is very weak, I don't know if I can survive."
"I'm afraid I won't survive. Let’s chop it up and use it as fertilizer.”
The old man waved his hand with a look of disgust on his face.
"Yes."
Jiang Yuan was about to take back his hand when he suddenly said "Huh" in surprise, then probed his spiritual power into Pei Hua's body, sensed it, and said in surprise: "Huh, eh, strange, alive , seems to have recovered."
He patted Pei Hua's face a few times, and a blush slowly appeared on his blue face.
I started to breathe.
But his eyes were still dull and distracted, like dementia.
"Oh?"
The old man glanced at it, his face looked a little better, and he said with satisfaction: "Then take him down, and remember to clean up his family to avoid trouble."
"Yes. , Master."
Jiang Yuan answered with his fists in hand.
Lifted Pei Hua up from the ground, patted his face again, and shouted: "Wake up and follow me."
There was a little brightness in Pei Hua's pupils, which gradually focused, but his appearance was still dull, and he followed Jiang Yuan mechanically.
"Youbai, help me restore my magic power."
The old man said to the female disciple on the side.
The tone is bland.
But the female disciple and Jiang Yuan both felt nervous.
"Yes, Master."
The female disciple concealed the fear in her eyes and responded softly.
She adjusted her mood in an instant, showed longing and passionate eyes, slowly knelt in front of the old man, showing her white body, then twisted her waist and wrapped her around him while panting.
The old man grabbed the female disciple's hair, laughed appropriately in his throat, and began to nourish his kidneys.
Jiang Yuan did not dare to look, hurriedly lowered his head and quickly left the room with Pei Hua.
What the hell is this place?
In Pei Hua's body, a new consciousness gradually awakened.
A large number of confusing memories emerged, becoming increasingly clear.
Earth...the company goes public...the hero saves the beauty...is beaten by Old Six...travels...the sky realm...cultivation...the peak of divine transformation...falls...resurrects...
Second wear?
Xie Huan's consciousness completely woke up.
I died in the Taixu Ancient Forbidden City, but I was reborn again.
He was full of surprise.
Pei Hua's dull eyes became extremely clear, and his body was completely occupied by Xie Huan.
He followed Jiang Yuan for a while.
Slowly sort out the current situation.
Because I have had the experience of traveling through time and practiced it for a lifetime, I was able to get into the role very quickly.
Pei Hua's memory was read and integrated bit by bit.
Three Wu cultivators...in the early stage of Qi refining...Yuan Yanghai...get rich early...caught...
It didn't take long for a large amount of key information to be grasped.
I am still in the sky world, the same place as my previous life.
It’s just that this place is Yuanyanghai.
Xie Huan’s eyes flashed, Yuanyanghai was a legendary place compared to Qingyun Continent.
In his last life, he traveled to the Qingyun Continent, where there were a large number of sects and kingdoms that cultivated immortals. He cultivated all the way to the peak of god transformation. In order to cope with the great catastrophe, he looked for a way to break through and broke into the Taixu Ancient Forbidden City. Unexpectedly, he led lunch box.
In the records of Qingyun Continent, this Yuanyang Sea is at the other end of the Taixu Ancient Forbidden City and the end of the Sky Realm.
But no one has ever arrived.
Because no one can cross the Taixu Ancient Forbidden City.
After absorbing Pei Hua’s memories, Xie Huan also had a certain understanding of Yuan Yanghai.
This is a vast and boundless sea area, divided into inner and outer seas, with countless islands on it, home to a large number of mortals and monks.
Here, like Qingyun Continent, monks belong to different islands and forces, just like sects and countries.
This monk named Pei Hua was a monk on a nearby island. He had no talent, no background, and no resources. He relied on his family's hard work to make enough money for him to become an immortal.
Pei Hua got up early that day, wanting to take advantage of the wind and sea fog to catch more clams and sell them for money. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the sea, he was captured by an old man who built a foundation. So there was the previous scene.
Grass, it’s true that the early bird catches the worm, and the early bird catches the worm.
Xie Huan was speechless for a while.
“Cackle, cluck.”
In the room just now, the unbridled laughter of the female disciple Youbai could be heard.
There was an inexplicable weirdness in the voice. It seemed like a smile but not a smile, but also like crying or moaning. It was creepy.
Jiang Yuan shivered and quickened his pace.
Xie Huan seemed extremely uneasy when he saw his hands clenched into fists and his nails digging into his palms.
The two walked wildly for a while, until they could no longer hear the laughter, Jiang Yuan stopped, let go of his hands, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly Jiang Yuan turned around suddenly.
Xie Huan instantly turned back to a dull expression.
But Jiang Yuan was not looking at him. He was staring at the empty corridor with a pair of sinister eyes.
Shabby, dusty, dark, with no end in sight.
Jiang Yuan suddenly panicked and kicked Xie Huan to the ground with a fierce kick. He roared as if to vent his anger: "It is true that these corpse dogs are miserable, but he is not a human mine. How can he be better?" Go!”
His eyes were full of ferocity and evil.
Slowly my mood calmed down, as if I had accepted all this, I picked up Xie Huan and continued to move forward.
Xie Huan's dull face returned to normal, he glanced at the footprints on his body and smiled coldly.
Being kicked over by someone was something that would have been unimaginable in my previous life.
It was then that he began to pay attention to his surroundings.
And these weird monks I met.
The corridor is very narrow, dark, and damp. It is made of rough stones and looks a bit old, outdated, and even dilapidated.
There are still traces of patterns and textures in some places, but they have been eroded and blurred.
The most peculiar thing is that there is no light source here, but it is emitting a faint light. The stone bricks on all sides are very cold, and you can clearly feel a chill coming from it.
Strange, where is this place?
There is no information at all in Pei Hua's memory.
Looking at it alone, it looks a bit like an ancient ruin.
That stale, heavy, and depressing feeling kept coming over me, like an invisible shackle running through the passage.
Without any clues for the time being, Xie Huan began to examine the new body while paying attention to his surroundings.
In good condition, no fatal injuries.
It's just that... the magic power is too low...
Forget it, in the early stages of Qi refining, what else can you expect.
Thank God for being able to wear it again. People can’t be too greedy. Xie Huan was thinking, when suddenly a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, like a comet crossing the sea of consciousness, and a little bit of golden light condensed to form a golden thing like a water drop.
Is it true to its own nature? !
Xie Huan's pupils suddenly dilated, shooting out two incredible rays of light.
Seeing the golden water droplets clearly made me feel ecstatic.
It is the rare thing he got in his previous life, the most precious treasure on the list of treasures of all things - true nature.
You actually wore it with yourself?
Strange, how could this happen?
Xie Huan suppressed the joy in his heart. Although he didn't know the reason, it was indeed true.
A piece of golden light flows on the water droplets. Many subtle lines and symbols are intertwined to form complex patterns, and as the golden light flashes, it emits ripples.
Full energy status!
Xie Huan almost laughed out loud.
When this water droplet is full of energy, it becomes so gilded and colorful. No matter how injured you are, you can recover instantly.
Could it be that he traveled through time because of it?
Xie Huan is not sure.
It didn’t take long to get this thing in my previous life. Before I had time to study it thoroughly, I hurried to Taixu Ancient Forbidden City to receive the lunch box.
Only know an instant recovery function.
And every time you use it, it will take a year to replenish its energy.
Xie Huan is in a good mood. This thing is equivalent to his golden finger.
Although it is not very perverted, but combined with my own IQ and experience, it is definitely enough.
He began to make calculations, and had two options in front of him:
The first was to knock down Jiang Yuan. Although the opponent was in the middle stage of Qi refining, he attacked from behind, and the chance of winning was almost 100%.
The second is to continue to follow, see what the hell this place is, and then make a decision.
After thinking about it, I decided to continue following.
It is easy to bring down Jiang Yuan, but it may not be possible to leave here. This place is extremely weird.
I just passed by an atrium. Everything inside was decayed and desolate, just like ancient times, but there was an aura of danger everywhere, as if as long as I stepped into it, it would be wiped out.
This place does look like a relic of cultivation, with weirdness and danger everywhere.
The three monks I have met so far are not normal either.
It's easy to say that Jiang Yuan and Youbai are both in the middle stage of Qi refining. With their understanding of combat, it's not difficult to kill them.
On the other hand, the old man who built the foundation exuded a ghost-like aura, and he probably couldn't beat him.
I don’t know if there are any other monks.
Another consideration is that this body has just been obtained, and all aspects are not understood, including the memory, which is still incomplete and requires a certain amount of time to integrate and hone.
So he continued to follow Jiang Yuan.
Let’s see what he is taking himself to do first.
The two of them soon walked into a narrow passage that went downwards. The further they walked, the colder and heavier the air became, and the air became more humid, but the aura became richer.
After a while, there was a "dinging" sound coming from the front of the passage, like something was being tapped.
Mining?
A word flashed in Xie Huan's mind.
Soon we reached the end, and a wide space appeared.
It is actually a mine.
A large number of people were holding rusty shovels and pickaxes, banging on the rock wall.
As soon as I walked to the entrance of the mine, an extremely pungent smell came over me.
Mixed with the smell of rot, dampness, blood, ore, Xie Huan almost vomited, and hurriedly stabilized his emotions and blocked his sense of smell.
The inside is spacious but closed, illuminated by the dim light of some luminous pearls.
The walls of the mine are densely covered with iron nails driven into them, and there are many corpses nailed to them. They are already rotting and exuding a stench.
All the workers on the ground were wearing tatters and were covered with dust. Their skin was pale and their eyes were empty.
Many people's bodies are also rotting, but they are ignorant and waving tools numbly.
Some even lost their legs and were still crawling on the ground to transport ore.
The scene was extremely disgusting and weird.
Xie Huan immediately understood that these absentees, like himself, had their spiritual consciousness shattered and became walking zombies.
He suddenly recognized one of them. He was a monk on the same island as himself. He borrowed five low-grade spiritual stones from him six months ago and kept making excuses not to return them. At this moment, he had no limbs and was lying on the ground. Holding the raw ore in his mouth, he showed a weird smile and moved like a maggot.
My five pieces of low-grade spirit stones...are completely gone now...
Xie Huan was speechless for a while.
"Elder brother."
Jiang Yuan suddenly shouted into the void.
Suddenly a figure flashed forward and landed in front of Jiang Yuan.
He is a man in his forties, with long hair hanging down on his shoulders and clear facial features. I wonder if he has been in the mine for a long time, but his face is covered with a gloomy air that has not seen the sun.
"Elder brother, here comes another mine slave."
Jiang Yuan showed a flattering smile, pointed at Xie Huan and said.
The eldest brother cast two glances at Xie Huan. Without saying a word, he made a seal in the void with his hand, made a seal, and patted Xie Huan's shoulder from afar.
Then he threw out a stainless steel pickaxe and said lifelessly: "Go dig."
Xie Huan's shoulders shook slightly, and there was a burning sensation, followed by a trace of strength. It spread from the shoulders to all limbs.
This force was not strong, but it drove Xie Huan's body forward to pick up the pickaxe, walked to a group of mining slaves, and dug into the place where the spiritual energy was abundant, waving it.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Xie Huan dug with hoe after hoe.
......This is too much.
Xie Huan wanted to laugh a little.
This senior brother is in the late stage of Qi refining, so it is a bit troublesome to kill him, so he has to think of a way.
"Eldest Brother."
I heard Jiang Yuan say again: "I have been under a lot of pressure lately and I am getting angry. I want to help the two mine slaves relax."
After saying that, he put it into the hands of the Eldest Brother. Stuffed in a storage bag.
The eldest brother weighed it a few times and snorted softly, as if he didn't like it.
Jiang Yuan hurriedly smiled and said: "These Sanwu monks are all very poor."
"Then let her."
The senior brother put away the storage bag and pointed casually at an old woman beside Xie Huan.
The old woman had a stooped back and was wearing a big black skirt that was covered in dust. Her hair was gray and messy. Her face was covered with horrible wrinkles and was sagging like a piece of dry paper. Look carefully. , and there are pockmarks on it.
“Isn’t this a joke?”
Jiang Yuan was so frightened that he immediately got angry, his face darkened, a flash of pain flashed across his body, and he took out a rusty green small There were some simple patterns on the sword. He held it up with both hands and said: "Junior brother is really not rich, I hope senior brother will be considerate."
The elder brother's eyes lit up, he took the sword in his hand, flicked his finger, and a clear sword sound came out, and there was a faint green light on the sword. Then he showed a satisfied smile, put away the sword and said: "It's okay, then you can do it yourself Let’s pick two.”
After saying that, the figure flashed, flew to a big rock, closed his eyes and meditated, and ignored Jiang Yuan.
“Thank you, senior brother!”
Jiang Yuan repeatedly cupped his fists and handed over his hands.
Then I glanced around the field excitedly. When I saw female mine slaves, I stepped forward to play with them, and finally picked two that were okay and took them away.
Xie Huan felt sick in his stomach.
The mine slaves here all stink disgustingly, and many of them are rotten and no longer human.
Can this also be suspended?
How perverted is this?
He was feeling a little bad.
It seems that there is no normal person here, so I have to find a way to get out.
I will dig mines for a few days first, just to get familiar with this body.
While mining, Xie Huan began to calculate various spells. He had to choose one or a few that were suitable for his current body.
After thinking for a long time, there are too few suitable for the early stage of Qi refining.
Finally, after much deliberation, I settled on a technique called "Fasfall Finger".
This fingering method can produce several times the explosion effect through the concentration and superposition of mana, which is very suitable for sneak attacks and defeating the weak with the strong.
The sequelae are huge consumption and may make the body weak instantly.
After selecting the technique, the next step is to let the body become familiar with and adapt to it.
It is impossible to throw down the hoe and practice on the spot. You can only practice the spiritual power of this technique first.
Fortunately, the action is very simple. As long as the spiritual power circulates smoothly, there will be no problem.
Xie Huan concentrated on practicing, and at the same time, he focused on the old woman next to him.
There is something wrong with this old woman.
When the senior brother pointed at her just now, he clearly felt that there were fluctuations in the old woman's cloudy eyes. Although it was very subtle, it did not escape his perception.
Prove that this old woman has a sense of autonomy.
Who is this old woman?
What do you want to do?
Somewhat interesting.
Xie Huan smiled in his heart, the more interesting the better, otherwise it would be too boring.
//Brothers, three thousand dust tribulations, I’m back:)
(End of this chapter)