Chapter 139 Target Spiritual Eye Tree, Silver Moon Corpse Puppet!
Yan Yun in the spirit boat waved his sleeves.
Red-gold glazed relics and a dusty storage bag appeared in front of him.
These are all obtained from the monk Yuanhui.
He is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and he believes that the treasures in his storage bag should surprise him.
With this in mind, Yan Yun picked up the storage bag.
Divine consciousness slowly poured into the storage bag.
The first thing to be taken out were the crystal clear spirit stones.
A faint fluorescence shone on it.
After roughly scanning these low-level and mid-level spiritual stones, there are hundreds of thousands of low-level spiritual stones in total.
Although these spiritual stones are not many, they are enough.
However, these spiritual stones were not the most attractive items to him. With a wave of his right hand, he directly took them into the storage bag.
Two jade slips, an ancient treasure golden bowl, and three low-level and mid-level magic weapons.
In addition, there are a bunch of Buddhist scriptures.
Yan Yun searched carefully and found that these Buddhist scriptures were all ordinary books, nothing special.
It seems to be an ordinary Buddhist scripture, nothing special about it.
Yan Yun's eyes were attracted by the two jade slips early on.
"As one of the four major Buddhists in the Jin Dynasty, I don't know if there is Ming Wang Jue here!"
Yan Yun stared at the two jade slips, a trace of expectation flashing in his eyes.
He took out a jade slip first and put it between his eyebrows.
Divine consciousness poured into it, and the skills recorded in it were constantly imprinted on his mind.
This is a Buddhist holy weapon forging method.
The name of the sacred weapon is the Glazed Golden Lotus, which has both offensive power and defensive means.
If calculated based on the level of the magic weapon, it is comparable to the top magic weapon.
“It’s just that the material for this magic weapon is quite difficult to find!”
Yan Yun slowly put the jade slip down and murmured in a low voice: "If you can find the materials, you can try to make one!"
Putting down the jade slip, Yan Yun took out the second jade slip.
The jade slip was placed between the eyebrows, and spiritual consciousness poured into it.
The skills in the jade slips came into my mind one by one.
"King Ming Jue!"
Feeling the cultivation method in the technique, a hint of surprise flashed in Yan Yun's eyes: "Yes, if there is no Mingwang Jue, how could Yuan Hui have such a powerful body."
There are seven levels of Mingwang Jue. After practicing to the seventh level, it can be compared with the monks in the early stage of the Soul.
Although Mingwang Jue's effect on the physical body is not as good as the Wind and Thunder Body Refining that Yan Yun is currently practicing.
But it is the basic technique of Brahma Saint's True Demonic Kung Fu, and its method of transforming evil spirits and strengthening the body is the foundation and core of Brahma Saint's True Demonic Kung Fu.
Yan Yun sat cross-legged, put down the jade slip, and looked at the glazed relic.
A faint vermilion stream shines on the pure golden relic.
Seems extremely weird.
In the land of darkness, Yan Yun has no spiritual consciousness and cannot explore this relic.
Now I can use my spiritual consciousness to check it carefully.
With this in mind, spiritual consciousness slowly spread out from the body and landed on the relic.
Checked it carefully.
As soon as Fang touched the golden part of the relic, he felt vast and majestic, as if hearing deafening Sanskrit sounds.
"The weird thing is the vermilion blood!"
Yan Yun murmured, narrowed his eyes, and carefully looked at the few drops of vermilion blood.
"Buzz!"
As soon as the divine consciousness approached, Yan Yun felt that his eyes were black, as if he was in an endless abyss, and the biting cold was about to completely freeze him.
"Rahu blood!"
Yan Yun was shocked and quickly cut off the few drops of blood, and the relic in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Rolling down slowly.
At this time, Yan Yun's face was pale, and drops of sweat continued to appear on his forehead.
I never expected that this relic would contain Rahu’s blood.
No wonder it can absorb yin energy. The place of yin is the body of Rahu. The relics with Rahu's blood naturally contain endless yin energy.
Yan Yun carefully played with the relics in his hands and murmured in a low voice: "Now that I have the relics, I can practice the Mingwang Jue, and with the blood of Luohu, I may be able to practice the Nine Yin Soul-Entering Body Technique."
"Coupled with the Wind and Thunder Body Refining, the foundation can be reached to the extreme!"
The method of Jiuyin absorbing souls into the body is the same as the Mingwang Jue, which is at the seventh level.
However, the difference is that the Mingwang Jue uses evil energy to refine the body, while the Nine Yin Soul-Enhancing Method uses Yin energy to fill the body.
Wind and thunder body refining is to temper the body with the power of wind and thunder.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged, suspended the relic in mid-air, and tempered it carefully.
[End of January practice! 】
[Practice the Ten-Day Mingwang Jue, proficiency +1%]
[Practice nine yins to absorb the soul into the body for ten days, proficiency +1%]
[Practice the God-forging Technique for ten days, proficiency +1%]
Listening to the system prompts in his ears, Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes.
【Yanyun】
[Spiritual Roots: Wind, Thunder Spiritual Roots]
[Physique: Wind Spirit Body, Thunder Spirit Body]
[Cultivation: Early Nascent Soul]
[Kung Fu: Wind and Thunder Sword Ruins (1% on the seventh level) Dayan Jue (1% on the fourth level) God Forging Technique (2% on the first level)]
[Body refining techniques: Mingwang Jue (first level 2%), Nine Yin Soul Absorbing into the Body (first level 2%), Wind and Thunder Body Refining (seventh level 1%), Giant Demon Technique (Dacheng)]
[Spells: Shura Holy Fire (Dacheng), Binghuoyang Lei (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Condensation Sword Technique (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Escape (Dacheng), Breath Condensation Technique (Dacheng)]
[Supernatural Power: True Form of Wind and Thunder]
Looking at the attribute bar in front of him, Yan Yun showed a smile.
"After two months, I finally saw the mainland!"
At the same time, Yu Huan on the spirit boat slowly stood up, and the surging vermilion aura around him slowly dissipated.
The sudden stop of the spirit boat immediately attracted the attention of all the women.
Several streams of light flashed past, and a woman was seen standing on the spirit boat, looking into the distance.
I saw the whole white coast appearing in front of me.
Yan Yun walked out slowly, looking at the beach in the distance, his eyes moved slightly, and he whispered: "After so many years, I finally came back. I wonder how they are doing now!"
The Xi Kingdom is the northernmost country in the Tiannan region. Its area is slightly smaller than the Yue Kingdom to which Yanyun originally belonged, only two-thirds of its size.
At this time, Yan Yun had already brought the girls to a small town near the sea in Minzhou.
The sudden influx of so many graceful women instantly attracted the attention of passers-by.
But as several women passed by, these passers-by lost consciousness for an instant, as if they couldn't remember who they had just passed by.
Yan Yun led the girls to a private room in Wangjiang Tower.
"Go back to your sect!"
As soon as Fang sat down, Yan Yun's eyes fell on Shan Yongshi.
When I return to Jin Dynasty in the future, I will still need to chant poems.
Listening to Yan Yun's words, Shan Yongshi's eyes narrowed and she couldn't help but ask: "You really let me go?"
As long as Yu Huan is in hand, it doesn't matter if Shan Yongshi is by his side or not.
And if he returns to Dajin earlier and goes there by himself in the future, he can also make arrangements in advance.
"Well, you can only help me if you go to Dajin!"
Yan Yun glanced at Shan Yongshi, his lips moved slightly, and he kept transmitting the sound.
As Yan Yun finished speaking, Shan Yongshi's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he nodded vigorously.
The figure swayed and turned into a vermilion shadow, flashed past and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
As Shan Yongshi left, Yan Yun looked at the waiter behind him and said, "Bring out all the signature dishes in the store!"
After so many years, Yan Yun still misses it very much as he has not tasted human food.
"Okay, guest, please wait!"
As the waiter left, Zi Ling rolled her eyes at Yan Yun angrily: "Husband, I didn't expect you to hide it from us so deeply. You were born in Tiannan!"
"What's there to say!"
Yan Yun chuckled, waved his hand, took a sip of strong wine, and gently stroked Zi Ling's delicate face.
"Since my husband is a landlord, he must entertain us sisters well!"
Zi Ling stretched out her right hand and gently held Yan Yun's right hand. Looking at her beautiful face, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Husband, where should we go next?"
Chen Qiaoqian's eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly asked: "We have been away for so long and we don't know what is happening to the Hidden Moon Sect now!"
After all, when she left, the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom were being invaded by demons. Chen Qiaoqian seemed quite worried and couldn't help but said: "There is also the Chen family, hey."
"Don't worry, there is another treasure here that I want to find!"
For Yan Yun, the Tree of Spiritual Eyes is also a must-get treasure!
Yan Yun's eyes narrowed, and he murmured in a low voice: "It's time to finish things here, and then go to the Hidden Moon Sect."
After listening to Yan Yun's words, Xin Ruyin nodded and couldn't help but look at Mei Ning and Man'er.
His apricot mouth opened slightly and he directly transmitted the message: "Husband, how are these two people doing?"
Yan Yun turned sideways, his eyes fell on Mei Ning, and said lightly: "Mei Ning will be my concubine in the future. Madams, please ask a good teacher to teach you in the future!"
Mei Ning has the lowest cultivation level among the girls, and she is also a concubine.
I am not familiar with the girls, my cultivation level is low, and I feel uneasy.
After hearing Yan Yun's words, he quickly stood up and saluted the girls one by one: "Mei Ning has met all of you sisters!"
Beiqi bit her red lips slightly, her face full of nervousness.
Chen Qiaoqian looked at Mei Ning and smiled: "From now on, I just need to serve my husband well. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can come and ask us."
Xin Ruyin and Zi Ling also echoed.
Only the relationship between Yuan Yao and Yan Yun is ambiguous. After all, their Yuan Yin cannot be lost. Although there is love between a man and a woman, they have not yet broken through that step.
"Mei Ning thanks you all sisters."
Mei Ning stood up and saluted, very respectfully.
Yan Yun nodded, waved his right hand lightly, and pills flew out of the storage bag in an instant.
Falling in front of the girls.
"Now that I have broken through the Nascent Soul stage, these pills have no effect on me. You can just keep them for cultivation."
Yan Yun smiled slightly, and then waved his right hand again.
What appeared next to the girls were some unused low-level magic weapons and top-level magic weapons.
There are not many high-level magic weapons in those hundreds of storage bags, but there are countless top-level magic weapons and talismans. Yan Yun's storage bag is almost full.
Mei Ning looked at five talismans, a dozen top-level magic weapons, and even a low-level magic weapon for body protection.
His pupils shrank and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Such a treasure is something that even ordinary monks in the early stages of forming pills don't have.
And this Senior Yan casually gave himself, who was only in the middle of the Foundation Establishment Stage, so many magic weapons and pills.
Mei Ning's eyes flashed with light, and she looked at Yan Yun in front of her, her face full of joy.
Compared to Mei Ning, the treasures of the other girls are even richer.
Chen Qiaoqian, Xin Ruyin and other girls, the weakest ones they were given were low-level magic weapons, and there were even a few mid-level magic weapons among them.
After a rough sweep, Yan Yun gave the girls ten magic weapons.
Even ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators don't have such a net worth.
"I plan to stay here for a while!"
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, he looked at the girls in front of him, and said: "We should open a cave nearby so that you can practice well!"
The girls looked at the rare elixirs and magic weapons and couldn't put them down. They all nodded after listening to Yan Yun's words.
At this time, the waiter was carrying portions of food, piling them up on the table.
Although the girls had already abstained from grains, all they ate were spiritual fruits and spiritual wine.
But it never hurts to try some mortal food from time to time.
Looking at the girls, Yan Yun flicked his wrist, and a jade-like gourd appeared in his hand.
"This is the flame spirit liquid, the spiritual wine I brewed!"
As he spoke, wisps of light red spiritual wine filled the women's wine glasses one by one.
He only paused in front of Mei Ning.
"Your cultivation level is too low, so you don't have the ability to take it orally!"
Yan Yun waved his sleeves and directly put the jade gourd into the storage bag, and then said: "Try it again when you break through the pill formation stage in the future."
As the girls drank and ate, Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and began to think carefully.
Minzhou is located in the remote west of Dixi Country.
The terrain here is complex, with numerous hills and dense forests, and swamps are often haunted by miasma.
Therefore, except for a few isolated large and small cities and some official roads, few people walked in the wilderness.
On the contrary, because of its unique environment and the abundance of some rare herbs and rare animals, Minzhou is a favorite place for monks from the Xi Kingdom.
More than half of the monk sects in the entire Xi Kingdom are concentrated in this small state. Some powerful monk sects even monopolize several places with the most abundant spiritual energy.
Among them, Yunmeng Mountain is the famous spiritual energy holy vein in the entire Tiannan region.
The most important one is one of the spiritual eye trees, which is one of the three sacred trees in the human world.
Compared to the evil-repelling divine thunder and the soul-nurturing tree, the tree of spiritual eyes is more valuable to the sect.
Because every two hundred years, a spiritual liquid called "alcohol liquid" will flow out from the roots of the Spiritual Eye Tree.
Although this liquid cannot be taken directly, it is an excellent raw material for refining several elixirs.
The rumored holy medicine "Ding Ling Dan" is based on this spiritual liquid as a medicine.
"Spirit-Calming Pill" can not only improve the cultivator's cultivation to a certain extent, but can also calm the mind and calm the soul, and reduce the invasion of the cultivator's inner demons.
If you take one in advance when condensing the Nascent Soul, it will definitely make the monk feel much more relaxed when condensing the Nascent Soul.
There are such heaven-defying treasures in the Yunmeng Mountain Range, and coupled with its abundant spiritual energy that far exceeds ordinary spiritual veins, naturally all sects want to get involved and settle here.
After some open and covert fighting, it is now jointly occupied by three sects: "Gu Jian Sect", "Luo Yun Sect" and "Bai Qiao Yuan".
The three sects combined have nearly ten Yuanying monks, and there is even a middle-stage Yuanying monk.
These three major sects alone are enough to rival the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom.
In the original work, Han Li joined the Luoyun Sect, and with Han Li's protection, the Luoyun Sect became a prosperous sect in the future.
After finishing eating, everyone left the place immediately and turned into several streams of light and came to the foot of Yunmeng Mountain.
Looking at the formation shrouded by the formation light curtain, Yan Yun did not move, but looked at Xin Ruyin beside him.
Xin Ruyin understood and waved his sleeves.
A vermilion compass appeared in his hand.
As spiritual power poured into the compass, bursts of buzzing sounds were emitted.
Wisps of vermilion spiritual power instantly surged out of the compass and entangled in the formation light curtain in front of him.
In an instant, a gap for several people to pass appeared in front of them.
"Let's go and open a cave inside!"
Yan Yun chuckled softly and led the women directly into it.
It was only because the formation master Xin Ruyin was here that he dared to open a cave under the noses of the three major sects.
For the Tree of Spiritual Eyes, the simplest and easiest way is to follow Han Li's old path and steal it quietly.
Afterwards, you can leave the identity of the tree thief to others, which is also the safest method.
Another method is to directly take advantage of the chaos, which is relatively simple in comparison.
But the risk is making too many enemies.
He had just returned to Tiannan, and he planned to look for Nangong Wan. This was really inappropriate.
"You can also take advantage of this period to practice some of the skills and magical powers you have acquired during this period!"
"And the white fox and corpse puppet!"
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said silently in his heart: "It's time for Silver Moon to appear."
As several streaks of light flashed by, everyone arrived at a short mountain peak a hundred feet high.
Yan Yun led the girls to the mountainside.
This place is on the edge of the Yunmeng Mountains, so there is no need to worry about being discovered by the three major sects.
"Whoops!"
Yan Yun waved his right hand lightly, and the spiritual sword condensed with the power of wind and thunder flew out from his fingers in an instant.
It turned into a series of sharp sounds that broke through the air.
It kept falling on the rock wall, making a squeaking sound.
After a while, a cave one foot long and wide appeared on the mountain wall.
Yu Huan was extremely fast, turning into a blood shadow and escaping directly into the cave.
At the same time, Xin Ruyin quickly threw out several formation flags, which landed around the cave.
A faint white mist gushes out from the formation flag. The white mist surges and directly covers the cave. To outsiders, it just looks like a smooth mountain wall.
"Settlement here first!"
Yan Yun looked at the girls and said.
Hearing this, the girls nodded, turned into streams of light, and followed Yan Yun into the cave.
The space inside the cave is huge, nearly a hundred feet long.
Deep inside the cave, there are caves where various women practice in seclusion.
In the center of the cave is a huge pool.
"Crash!"
Just tap the storage bag on your waist and you will see the turbulent water flowing into the pool in an instant.
Then, one after another, deep purple thunder fishes poured into the pool and continued to play.
"You have a good time practicing here!"
Yan Yun turned his head, looked at Man'er beside him, and said: "Stretch out your hand!"
Man'er frowned slightly, looking puzzled, and slowly raised his right hand.
Yan Yun flipped his wrist, and a spirit-measuring bead appeared in his hand.
"Put your hands up!"
If Man'er doesn't have the qualifications to cultivate immortality, then he can be placed in the secular world and become a rich man.
If you have the qualifications, you can just leave them to the Hidden Moon Sect when the time comes.
It's also easy to place.
The extremely transparent spirit-detecting bead, as Man'er's right hand fell, emitted a curtain of aqua blue light, followed by biting frost that hit his face.
"Ice Spirit Root!"
Looking at Hanshuang in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, but he didn't expect that a little girl he picked up at random would actually have ice spiritual roots.
Really good luck.
It's just a pity that he doesn't have the Ice Spirit Root technique, and the only few techniques he has are all from the Dan Formation stage and Nascent Soul stage.
There is even an ice magic weapon, the Snow Bamboo Sword, but there are no low-level ice skills.
"In that case, just come with me!"
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, he glanced at Man'er and said, "Next, you can call me Brother Yan, and you can call me Yan Xiaoman."
Hearing Yan Yun give the name, Man'er's face was filled with joy and he quickly thanked: "Thank you, senior, for the name!"
"Let's go!"
Yan Yun waved his sleeves, and the light blue spiritual wind entangled Man'er, and the two disappeared in an instant.
The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the big day for Luoyun Sect to recruit disciples.
Early on, I saw hundreds of Qi-training monks crowding at the foot of the mountain, walking toward the bluestone road.
After Yan Yun performed the breath-condensing surgery, his cultivation showed that he was in the stage of Qi training. As for Man'er, he had no cultivation and was just a mortal.
But with Yan Yun here, a mere trial is no problem.
Yan Yun Man'er was walking slowly on the bluestone steps. An extremely inferior illusion was cast on this place, which could only enchant some Qi-training monks.
Those whose cultivation has exceeded the period of Qi training or whose spiritual consciousness is firm can easily discover the illusion here.
After walking slowly for half an hour, a bluestone step appeared in front of the two of them.
Yan Yun stepped forward with a normal expression, while Man'er was panting, obviously very tired.
What appeared in front of them was a huge stone platform more than a hundred feet in size, which was very empty.
There was only an inconspicuous pavilion in the middle, surrounded by a vast expanse of white and shrouded in thick fog
The casual cultivators who were the first to arrive here walked slowly to the stone pavilion and sat cross-legged on the ground. No one dared to enter.
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and glanced at the pavilion. He saw a plaque above the pavilion, with three huge golden words "Huanyun Hall" engraved on it.
Inside the pavilion, there were three people standing.
However, due to the restriction, the group of Qi-training period practitioners in front did not notice the three people at all.
All three of them are in the foundation building cultivation level. One middle-aged monk in white has the highest cultivation level and has reached the middle stage of foundation building. The remaining two are only in the early stage of foundation building.
The three of them pointed at the group of casual cultivators, obviously dissatisfied with these cultivators.
After waiting for a few more hours, the sun had already set, and no monks came up the stone steps at the foot of the mountain.
Yan Yun took a cursory glance and found that nearly a hundred monks in the Qi Refining Stage were already sitting cross-legged in this platform square.
Most of them are monks in the late stage of Qi training, and a few have reached the peak of Qi training.
Seeing that the time was almost up, the stone pavilion in the distance suddenly shone with red light, followed by the stone pavilion slowly dissipating.
What appeared in front of everyone was a huge attic and three figures.
"Welcome all fellow Taoists to our Luoyun Sect. Next, our senior brothers will be responsible for the selection of disciples."
The middle-aged monk in white glanced at everyone with his sharp eyes and spoke calmly and calmly.
(End of chapter)