Chapter 277: Beating the Thousand Years Ghost
And Shen Lian was vaguely aware of the... malice of the Barefoot Immortal.
Although the malice was fleeting, he relied on the remaining medicinal power of the high-grade Dawu wine and the keenness of his sixth sense to be sure that he was not wrong.
The Barefoot Immortal’s malice is not only directed at one or two people, but against the entire Wuzhuang Temple.
“Hmm.”
The Barefoot Immortal swept across the ginseng fruit tree, lingered on Shen Lian for a few breaths, and then walked towards the depths of Wuzhuang Temple while chatting and laughing with Zhen Yuanzi.
“Where did the disaster in the twenty-seventh year of Zhenguan come from?”
“Could it be that some gods and demons turned into trouble?”
“Impossible, unless the Buddha , Sanqing have all fallen, otherwise no matter how many demonized immortals and gods there are, they will not shake the Three Realms."
Shen Lian was thinking a lot, and the figures of immortals and gods fell in Wuzhuang Temple.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the figure of Patriarch Bodhi flashed past.
Unfortunately, the distance is so far that it is impossible to tell whether they have been demonized, but the subsequent development of the Pinguo Conference is extremely confusing.
Qingfeng no longer guarded the ginseng and fruit trees, and quickly entertained Taoist boys and disciples of various immortals and gods.
Shen Lian was a little entangled, considering the pros and cons of participating in the Pinguo Conference. Seeing the tip of the iceberg reveal the truth, he couldn't bear to give up.
“Dear guests.”
Zhen Yuanzi laughed and then made a gesture of invitation.
"In the twenty-seventh year of Zhenguan, I will take out thirty-two ginseng fruits and taste them with you. Recently, I have learned something about the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, and I can share a few. "
There was an uproar in Wuzhuang Temple, and the gods looked neatly at Zhen Yuanzi.
“Thank you for your hard work, Zhenyuanzi, and I will give you a small gift.”
“I heard that eating one ginseng fruit can extend your life by 47,000 years, but I don’t know whether it is true or not.”
>
"I've eaten flat peaches once, and it seems that I'd like to try ginseng fruit."
......
Shen Lian's heart was beating fast, and he quickly noticed a lot of weird details.
He stood from the perspective of a bystander, staring at every word spoken by the Immortal God, and found that the attitude shown by the Immortal God was actually very subtle.
The immortal has been praising the ginseng fruit tree, but there is no fluctuation in the words, as if the desire for ginseng fruit is only on the surface.
At the same time, they tried to avoid the Hunyuan Dao Fruit as much as possible.
Shen Lian was confused, but felt that he vaguely grasped the truth.
“In order to understand the reason, and to promote the banyan tree to the sixth level, it is indeed necessary to participate in the so-called Pinguo Conference in person.”
Once the separated soul reaches the surface, there is no way to escape. Ginseng fruit tree bound.
Shen Lian has also been trying for many days, but has been unable to meet the requirements for the corpse ginseng fruit tree. It is likely that he will need to contact it in person.
"Even if there is a teleportation tree, you have to take a huge risk."
While Shen Lian hesitated, a faint light suddenly appeared on the ginseng fruit tree.
The extremely rich aura overflows.
Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves and said cheerfully: "The ginseng fruit tree is an innate spiritual root, and the spiritual energy it produces is enough to support the cultivation of immortals."
After Shen Lian absorbed the spiritual energy, there was no Stop observing what outsiders say and do.
The accompanying Taoist boy looked at the ginseng fruit tree with great fear, and the immortal disciples also looked like they had seen a ghost, but they soon returned to normal.
"Strange thing, why do I feel that they are here to... encircle and suppress Wuzhuang Temple?"
Shen Lian became increasingly itchy and unbearable, but still patiently used the Immortal Xuan Gong.
Not long after, the acquired Hunyuan spiritual root has reached its limit, and the split soul cannot continue to digest the spiritual energy, and there is a possibility of going crazy at any time.
Qingfeng came to the tree, "Junior brother, don't be impatient and don't have an unstable foundation. Master will guide you to get started when he finishes his work."
"Well, thank you, Brother Qingfeng."
Shen Lian agreed vaguely, realizing that he was already very close to the ginseng fruit tree, and quickly took the opportunity to obtain information.
"Senior Brother Qingfeng, how long is it until the Pinguo Conference?"
"About a year."
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, it seemed like a long time, In fact, every time the ginseng fruit tree is turned upside down, a season will pass, and the current world will only last forty days.
"Senior Brother Qingfeng, since I will be worshiping at Wuzhuang Temple soon, can I get to know the fellow disciples in the temple in advance?"
"Yes, there are not many people in Wuzhuang Temple anyway."
"I heard from others that the uncle who is in charge of the Alchemy Cauldron Hall is named Chichenzi, and he has to receive elixirs for practice on weekdays."
"Yes, junior brother, you are very smart. ”
“Does Master Chichenzi Shuping have any good Taoist friends?”
"Uncle Master, he likes to play chess. He and Master Chuanshou play a game of chess every other day, and the two of them often exchange training resources."
"I see."
Shen Lian continued to ask: "Who was the female cultivator who passed by the ginseng fruit tree with her sword just now?"
"Fairy Chi Xia..."
The two chatted, and Shen Lian used the breeze to understand Wu. The earthly immortals in Zhuangguan are even their daily habits.
I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly all the noise in Wuzhuang Temple became silent.
It is the time when the ginseng fruit tree is upside down.
"Here it comes."
Shen Lian felt that his separate soul became heavier, and an inexplicable sense of separation came to his heart, and then, his second body suddenly sank deep into the ground.
When he returned to God, he was already in the cold and damp inner world.
Through the acquired Hunyuan spiritual roots.
Shen Lian noticed that the essence of the spiritual energy on the surface and the corpse energy on the inside were the same, and he did not know whether it was related to the fall of Wuzhuang Temple.
The divided soul transformed into a human form and emerged from the soil, and the fairy heads began to wail again.
Shen Lian did not need to look back, the noisy wind had already heralded the arrival of the clear breeze and bright moon, and the latter's condition was obviously more unstable than twenty days ago.
Wherever the breeze and the bright moon passed, there were bloody footprints on the ground. "Junior brother, after the Danding Hall and the others, where did you go?"
The corpse energy carried by the divided soul has reached its limit. Shen Lian decided to take the initiative to commit suicide and said tentatively: "Two senior brothers, Uncle Chi Chenzi asked me to assist him in refining a furnace of elixirs. "
"Really? The elixir must have been completed. Master Chichenzi is nowhere to be seen. He must have gone to the Jingxin Hall for retreat after taking the elixir."
Shen Lian turned around and added: "Isn't Uncle Chichenzi already here?"
Qingfeng Mingyue was stunned, and the corpse energy in his body became unstable. Taboo shrouded himself, and he clapped his hands, "It is indeed Uncle Master!!"
Kakaka.
Qingfeng Mingyue's body surface showed blood lines, and the various parts were constantly flowing, just like the Rubik's Cube was rearranged and transformed into Chi Chenzi in the blink of an eye.
Chi Chenzi seemed to still be stuck in the previous memory, and was a little surprised to see Shen Lian.
“It’s you again? You’re not dead. Did you crawl out of the slag?!”
"Anyway, it's great. I can make a few more furnaces. Well, I can try the elixir taught by my master." Uncle Shou is interested in my spine weapon, why don't you share it with him?"
At the same time, the real body in this world became ready to move.
Whoosh.
The white bone spine stretched into the tree hole again, deliberately avoiding the roots of the ginseng fruit tree.
"It's Chuanshou."
Chi Chenzi was stunned, but heard Shen Lian continue to say: "Uncle, you should know that Master Chuanshou has been refining the robe for a hundred years, and he said that the spine is missing. The powder of bone grinding is used as a tool."
"Yes... Well, let me ask him."
Kakaka.
Chi Chenzi's corpse aura became turbid, and his flesh and bones underwent a heart-wrenching reorganization. He was now a kind old man with white hair and a childish face.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't need spinal bone powder."
Chuan Shou looked at Shen Lian, his mouth cracked to his ears, "I want your human skin. If you use human skin to help refine weapons, you will definitely be sure. . ”
“Wait, Uncle Master.”
Shen Lian didn’t panic at all, and the bone-white spine came out not far away.
When he discovered that after Qingfeng Mingyue had been reorganized three times, Chuan Shou's Taoist practice had dropped sharply to fifteen thousand years, he could no longer hold back the killing intent in his heart.
"Regardless of whether you participate in the Pinguo Conference or not, only by killing the demon in front of you can you gain experience for both professions as quickly as possible."
"Killable."
Qingfeng Mingyue's body and soul are abnormally unstable. Naturally, it doesn't look like a normal monster.
Shen Lian suspected that the real Qingfeng Mingyue had died long ago and that the corpse in front of him was just a monster inadvertently bred by the ginseng fruit tree.
One person represents the top and bottom of Wuzhuang Temple, which is the remnant of the ginseng fruit tree.
Chuan Shou became anxious and grabbed Shen Lian's shoulders, "Chichenzi needs flesh and blood to make elixirs. Give me the human skin first!!"
"Uncle, don't be in a hurry."
"You also know that Fairy Hong raises a spiritual deer and needs organ feeding. I have promised to leave a few pieces of heart and liver for her."
Veins burst out on Chuan Shou's forehead, and blood lines were revealed in a messy manner.
“Bring it!!!”
He slapped Shen Lian on the head hard, and the spirit died without the ability to fight back.
Before Shen Lian's consciousness returned to his true body, he saw that Chuan Shou's limbs began to shrink, and it seemed that several personalities were fighting with each other in his body at the same time.
"He is mine. The elixir that Master asked me to refine has not yet been completed!!"
"The weapon refining has reached the critical point, all I need is a piece of human skin!"
Human faces appeared on Chuanshou's body, competing for their bodies, but they were quickly suppressed by Qingfeng Mingyue, his main consciousness.
"Junior brother?"
The clear breeze and bright moon swelled to ten meters, and countless faces were looming.
They looked at the ginseng fruit tree. Under the tree, there was a figure with his back to him. His energy and blood were strong, and his body and soul were gradually forming an integrated temperament.
Shen Lian turned around, and the acquired Hunyuan spiritual root turned into a smoke-like phenomenon behind his head.
"Junior brother, you are... different. With all your qualifications, you can become a disciple of Zhen Yuanzi."
"Two senior brothers, why don't you take a look again."
Shen Lian smiled. The experience brought by the split soul increased the number of infinite corpse roots and dead sandalwood cicadas by 5%, plus an [Innate Corpse Root Magic] .
[Innate Corpse Root Wonderful Technique]
[Created by Shen Lian, Guanxiang Zhenyuanzi learned it from his daily practice. It belongs to the horizontal training martial arts of Wuzhuangguan disciples who transform themselves into immortals. 】
【Whether to consume 5 points to master the innate corpse root method】
"Confirmed."
The smoke and dust behind Shen Lian's head surged, and then turned into a golden shadow of a ginseng fruit tree, its roots connected to the soul, and its fairy spirit was ethereal.
[Whether 10 points should be spent to advance to martial arts: Innate Corpse Root Magic (Small Success)]
[Whether 15 points should be spent to advance to Martial Arts: Innate Corpse Root Magic (Dacheng)]< br>
…………
A total of 60 points were spent, and the innate corpse root method was integrated into the immortal mysterious skill.
What Shen Lian emerged from the mortal world is not like ordinary people. The immortal bones of the corpse have returned to the innate world. The long hair is blowing in the wind, and the vision covers most of the cave.
"Who are you...? How come you have already developed your spiritual roots in a short period of time, and your qualifications have reached such a level in such a short period of time!!!"
Shen Lian murmured: "I'm very curious. What kind of immortals are you in Wuzhuang Temple?"
The flesh and bones proliferated crazily, and Qingfeng Mingyue stared at the man in front of her in astonishment.
A huge giant of just over twenty meters arrived in the cave.
(End of this chapter)