Chapter 210 Eat them all, a lot of experience
Zangling Palace.
The temple occupies a small area and is relatively remote, but there are a steady stream of alchemists entering and exiting it. Perhaps it is also because the chief minister is approaching, and all the forces are preparing.
There are two plaques hanging in front of the door.
The old one says [Zhaitang], and the new one says [Zangling Hall].
In fact, in Taoism, zhaitang refers to the place where Taoist priests eat.
You can see thick smoke coming out of the doors and windows of the Zangling Hall. The smoke is composed of resentment and indeed contains an indescribable fragrance.
At the same time, you can vaguely hear the crackling sound of burning firewood in the hall.
"The first sound of spring thunder at night, the mountains are full of new bamboo shoots and jade, I bought them to go with the boiled pork, I don't ask the cook or the old monk..."
A low voice murmured, The smoke is mixed with a hint of the sweetness of bamboo shoots.
"Get out of the pot!!"
Thick smoke billowed out, and there was a giant stove of more than ten meters in the Cangling Hall.
The huge, plump fairy ghost stood in front of the stove, hitting the iron pot hard with the big spoon in his hand, and a huge amount of resentment gathered.
“It’s out of the pot!!!”
The fairy fished it into the iron pot and scooped out all kinds of tender bamboo shoots formed by the condensed resentment.
Although the young bamboo shoots are full of resentment and cannot be eaten directly, after a little processing, they are good for refining weapons and elixirs, and they can be regarded as medium-quality spiritual materials.
The handyman quickly held up the porcelain bowl to contain the spiritual materials, and then hurriedly sent them to the shelves beside the wall.
Usually, after the alchemist worships in Xie Yue Sanxin Cave, he will stay in the Immortal Temple for a period of time to learn the secrets of the Three Hearts. The Sanxin Taoist priests will then assign them to various temples until they achieve the Immortal Bone.
“Hahaha, get out of the pot!”
Qinghe looked extremely fearful as he witnessed the mass production of spiritual materials by fairies and ghosts.
There are thirty-four immortal ghosts in Xie Yue Sanxin Cave, and only a few of them possess spiritual wisdom. The Stove Lord of the Hidden Spirit Hall is one of them.
The Stove Lord has practiced Taoism for six thousand years, and taboos can turn resentment into spiritual materials.
If the alchemist wants to obtain spiritual materials, he must give his own flesh and blood and bones.
Qinghe stopped at a shelf in a secluded corner. This shelf contained items consigned by the true disciples. Naturally, there were all kinds of strange things.
She rummaged around and took out a white bone that looked like jade.
"Uh."
Qinghe groaned, his right leg shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and almost half of the limb was deprived of the Stove Lord's taboo.
Ignoring the physical injuries, she secretly performed the secret technique, and the magic flowed into the bones.
The white bones began to proliferate crazily, turning into a complete skeleton in a few breaths. Even if there was no flesh and blood, it still had an unconcealable charm.
The soul penetrated into the skull, and a faint vitality emerged.
"Senior Sister Qinghe, how is Shen Lian, whom I asked you to contact?"
"Senior Sister Lan Yu, Senior Brother Shen is on his way over. Actually... we should go to his shop in person to discuss it."
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“No, don’t forget that Panhuan Cave is interfering.”
Lan Yu said with a smile, a layer of flesh and blood grew out of the skeleton, then the organs and meridians, and finally a beautiful woman. Skin.
Before leaving Xieyue Sanxin Cave, White Bone Cave alchemists usually put their fake bodies in the Hidden Spirit Hall so that they can use the secret technique of corpse interpretation to come to the cave.
"The bastard in Panhuan Cave obviously has a big plot. There are so many disciples here. Is it possible that Shen Lian can still cooperate with Beihai Dragon Palace?"
Lan Yu was wearing a robe and tied up her long hair with her orchid fingers.
Qinghe stopped talking.
"What's wrong, junior sister? What kind of woman does Shen Lian like?"
"Senior sister Lan Yu, he...he has not agreed to cooperate with Baigudong."
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"How could he reject me as a concubine?" Lan Yu covered his mouth and chuckled, glancing at the alchemists coming and going in the hall, many of whom had lion heads and bodies.
"Panhuan Cave currently has at least thirty disciples. I heard that even the inner sect [Item Demon] from the Eight Realms of the Immortal Wandering Realm was urgently sent."
Lan Yu continued with determination. : "The weapon ghost is here just for Shen Lian. Wang Yueshi is scared to death. If Shen Lian doesn't cooperate with us, he can't face Panhuan Cave alone, right?"
Qinghe hesitated to speak.
"Junior sister, just watch. As soon as Shen Lian leaves Yangyuan Hall, Panhuandong will definitely give him a blow. I will take action later..."
Before Lan Yu finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook slightly.
All the alchemists looked out the window in astonishment and saw a huge thing coming towards the Hidden Spirit Hall. Upon closer inspection, they found it was a pawn shop.
To be precise, it is a demonized pawn shop.
The shop grew limbs and spanned a hundred meters in a few steps. Shen Lian sat cross-legged on the top of the eaves to prevent attacks from fairies and ghosts.
The three ghost fathers did not hold anything back, and the resentment they exuded was terrifying.
When have all the alchemists seen such a scene?
Shen Lian opened his eyes solemnly and looked at the eyes peeping in the darkness. There was a twisted figure of a lion demon staring at him, and his behavior had vaguely touched the eighth realm of fugue.
"Is it Panhuan Cave? You really think highly of me. It's just right. Let's settle old and new grudges together."
Shen Lian is not afraid. With the three ghost fathers around, he can still travel to the eight realms. Not false.
Besides...
"The smell is very strange. It's a weapon demon, something neither human nor demon."
Shen Lian swept the road and saw four or five arrangements similar to magic circles. In addition to Panhuan Cave, Beihai Dragon Palace also wanted to Just test yourself.
However, he has his parents to protect him and ignores any arrangements.
"Beihai alchemists, walking dragon marrow fruits."
When the ghost mother came a hundred meters away from the Hidden Soul Hall, the Kitchen God suddenly felt repulsive.
Shen Lian immediately communicated with Gui Ma, and then the shop was hit hard on the spot. Without taking back his limbs, Gui Ma stared at the surroundings eagerly.
Bang.
Shen Lian exerted his strength with his legs and landed lightly in front of the Cangling Hall.
He couldn't wait to walk into the palace.
The Stove Lord's taboo loomed over him, and Shen Lian had a sign that his flesh and bones were losing control, as if the taboo of the gods and ghosts could be peeled off at any time. "But compared to the fairies and ghosts outside, the Stove Lord is too disciplined. I'm afraid Taoist Sanxin banned him in the Hidden Spirit Hall on purpose."
"Shen Lian, you..."
A panhuan cave warlock stopped Shen Lian, but the latter ignored him at all.
Shen Lian opened his eyes and looked at the dazzling array of spiritual materials. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that he was a Taoist level one or two alchemist seeking death.
The alchemist became angry and reached out to grab Shen Lian.
Before he even touched Shen Lian, the sound of bones colliding could be heard in his ears, and a huge shadow came over him. Dao Ying was frantically warning
"What is this...?"
The alchemist felt a heavy blow to his chest, and all his ribs were broken.
Take a closer look.
A muscular monster more than eight meters tall stood in front of him.
Shen Lian smiled ferociously and grabbed the Panhuan Cave alchemist's head. His fingers dug into his skull and pinched the latter's Niwan Palace, preventing his soul from moving.
“There is no time to beep, either come here and die, or just stand still!”
Shen Lian dragged the body of Panhuan Cave Warlock, and the Stove Lord’s breathing became heavy. .
Bang.
He crushed the head of Panhuandong alchemist and pulled out the immortal bones.
The corpse was thrown towards the Kitchen God.
The Stove Lord withdrew his gaze and stuffed the body into the burning stove.
“Heat the pot and heat the oil!!!”
Shen Lian has learned about the taboos of the Stove Lord from Zishu. It must be said that the Stove Lord is very suitable for gaining experience in various professions.
If there is a chance, it would not be a bad idea to bring the Stove Lord into a ghost pawn shop as a cook.
Lan Yu looked up at Shen Lian, who had a terrifying figure. His confident expression was gone. He really couldn't understand why the latter was so unscrupulous.
Qinghe added: "Senior Sister Lan Yu, Taoist Sanxin attaches great importance to Senior Brother Shen, and the chief's confidence in discussing Taoism is still better than that of Panhuan Cave."
"I understand." Lan Yudan Fengyan Narrowed, "I will make a concession, but again, he can only choose the White Bone Cave, otherwise he has no chance of winning against the Panhuan Cave."
"Huh?"
Shen Lian turned around and came to the shelves where sundries were placed.
The miscellaneous items were all left behind by the alchemist after his death. There were indeed a few pieces of immortal bones, but they were in extremely poor condition and were covered with cracks on the surface.
In the eyes of others, the immortal bones have lost their original value.
Shen Lian couldn't help but lick his lips.
No matter how incomplete the immortal bones are, the banyan tree can be rebuilt. At most, the medicinal power of the elixir produced will be poor, but it will not affect the temperature and maintenance of the magic weapon.
“Ghost Gourd has some hope of being promoted to a medium-level magic weapon.”
Shen Lian took away the immortal bones, and then felt the Kitchen Lord's taboo acting on him, and his flesh and bones began to slowly dissolve and disappear.
No wonder no one wants the mutilated immortal bones, they are worthless compared to the price paid.
Shen Liantong drank the water, and his three hearts beat at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the power of the medicine was transformed into new qi and blood, which was supplied to the Stove Lord.
The Hidden Spirit Hall can’t help but echo with the deafening heartbeat.
Under the incredible gazes of all the alchemists, Shen Lian swept away the immortal bones, and then turned his attention to the spiritual materials on the other shelves.
Because of the relationship between fighting against taboos, they noticed Shen Lian's extremely pure strength.
It is not internal power, nor is it legal power, but the strength that only a warrior can have. Combined with the terrifying appearance of the demon, it seems extremely ridiculous.
There is no warrior who is eight meters tall and whose muscles are like armor.
You can also swallow your resentment.
[Ksitigarbha’s ghost bamboo identification is completed, Ksitigarbha’s experience +0.03%]
Shen Lian didn't bother to check the effect of the spiritual material, so he just threw it into his mouth and chewed it. Not to mention it was delicious, a bit like spring bamboo shoots.
[Taking the Ghost Bamboo from Lord Zao, the Kariyama Roe Owl’s experience +0.68%]
“His, the experience provided by the spiritual material to the Kariyama Roe Owl is quite acceptable, and besides, the spiritual material is digested It can also provide good nutrients.”
The corners of Shen Lian’s mouth rose, and the nutrients brought by Ghost Bamboo were quickly digested.
“Jie Jie Jie.”
He grabbed a handful of spiritual materials, hurriedly appraised them and swallowed them whole. The nutrients in the spiritual materials could make up for 60% of the deficit caused by the taboo.
The remaining 40% is already within the acceptable range.
After all, experience is real.
Hip'er~~~
[Ksitigarbha Bongsheng reached 103.04%, martial arts points +10]
[Hunting Mountain Roe Owl reaches 85.64%, martial arts points +10]
Shen Lian walked out of the Cangling Hall openly and openly after eating and drinking.
All the alchemists could not hide their astonishment. They didn’t understand what kind of monster Shen Lian was. In just a quarter of an hour, he wiped out the Hidden Soul Palace.
Looking at the state he was in when he left, could it be that the Stove Lord’s taboos had not shaken his body and soul?
All the alchemists understood that the next chief sermon would be even more confusing.
Shen Lian seems to want to fight against various external forces as a disciple of Xie Yue Sanxin Cave.
Lan Yu frowned slightly, "Junior sister, Shen... Is Senior Brother Shen afraid that it will be difficult to talk to people because of the crowd? How about... we come to the door in person?"
Qinghe sighed helplessly.
"Senior Sister Lan Yu, let me ask Senior Brother Shen."
She took out the magic talisman to convey the message, and then explained in a lumpy way.
"Senior Brother Shen said that he accidentally forgot."
"So let's forget it."
(End of this chapter)