"Master, I found the person you asked me to find."
At this moment, Yin Yue's voice suddenly appeared next to Yan Yun's ears.
Yan Yun, who had closed his eyes to practice, slowly opened his eyes.
His lips moved slightly, and he breathed out a breath. Then he patted his clothes lightly and chuckled:
"At my current stage, it is really difficult to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation without a great opportunity."
"Whoops!"
Yinyue jumped up and fell into Yan Yun's arms, staring straight at Yan Yun with a pair of bright eyes.
"Little guy!"
Yan Yun smiled and patted Yin Yue on the head, then his body swayed and turned into a shadow, disappearing from the place.
When Yan Yun came to the square, he found a huge temporary tent in the center, with white light shining on it, which was obviously a magic weapon.
The tent was more than a hundred feet wide, and at the door were monks coming in and out.
In addition, there is a bluestone palace with flashing light on both sides of the square.
Having entered it, Yan Yun immediately transformed into a foundation-building monk, which was quite ordinary.
Yan Yun pretended to look at the stalls in front of him, instead of walking around, his eyes were focused on the weirder magic weapons.
After spending a lot of time wandering around, Yan Yun suddenly showed a smile on his lips, turned around and walked towards the middle tent.
At this moment, an old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly walked up behind him. He stared at it and stepped forward to hold his hands:
"This little old man, Jin Yuan, is meeting Taoist fellow Taoist for the first time, and seeing how well he seems to know all kinds of things, I really admire him!"
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly: "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist would still be interested, but you have been following me for so long, what's the matter?"
After listening to Yan Yun's words, Jin Yuan chuckled: "Haha, it seems that fellow Taoist is also a sensible person. In fact, besides being curious, I do have something to ask for."
"Haha! It seems that fellow Taoist is also a sensible person. In fact, apart from being curious, the little old man actually has something to ask for."
"What's the matter? Tell me!"
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be curious.
After hearing this, the old man couldn't help but look up and down at the spirit beast bag and storage bag on Yan Yun's waist, and said with a smile:
"Jin has an exotic treasure here. I have been unable to determine its use and origin. I want fellow Taoists to identify it. Of course, if fellow Taoists know the goods, there is no harm in selling it to fellow Taoists."
"Exotic treasure?"
Yan Yun pretended to be surprised, looked at Jin Yuan up and down, nodded slightly, and said: "In that case, let's find a secret room to talk."
"So good."
After Jin Yuan heard this, he nodded repeatedly.
Yan Yun was very decisive and led Jin Yuan directly towards the side hall not far away.
Jin Yuan touched the sparse short beard on his chin, smiled, took a few steps forward, opened the stone door, and walked in.
Yan smiled, entered the house slowly, and closed the door behind him.
The house is not big inside, but it is exquisite.
There are not only stone tables and chairs in the middle, but also a long bluestone bed.
“I wonder if your friend’s exotic treasure can open my eyes?”
Yan Yun glanced at Jin Yuan and spoke calmly.
"Exotic treasure? Of course, I want Brother Yan to help me identify it!"
The old man agreed complacently.
Then, under Yan Yun's gaze, he mysteriously took out a jade box from the storage bag at his waist and placed it on the table.
Yan Yun glanced at the box, his consciousness covering it.
As soon as his spiritual consciousness swept over it, the contents in the box produced a strange repelling force and were unable to penetrate into the box.
Jin Yuan carefully opened the lid of the box, revealing a dazzling golden object.
The size of a fist, hazy appearance.
"Fellow Taoist, you can take a closer look at this thing and see if you can recognize it."
Jin Yuan pushed the jade box in front of Yan Yun and said somewhat earnestly.
Yan Yun's eyebrows jumped slightly, and without saying a word, he picked up the jade box, held it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.
Only then did he see clearly that it turned out to be a bubble-like existence, with a strange golden light shining on the surface and a transparent and empty center. But there is no aura on it at all, just like a mortal thing.
After looking at it for a long time, Yan Yun stretched out a finger, and with a flash of inspiration, it was wrapped in a layer of green light and lightly poked it.
Then the finger sank deep inside!
Soft, soft, as if it were really a bubble.
"The Vajra relic shrouded in corpse flames!"
A glimmer of light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and then he shook his hands slightly and said silently in his heart.
"I wonder if fellow Taoist Yan recognizes this treasure?"
Looking at Yan Yun who looked like this, a trace of surprise flashed in Jin Yuan's eyes.
He brought the corpse king's relics in order to devour the immortal cultivators and help the corpse king cultivate.
Could it be that he was recognized by this person?
Just when Jin Yuan was astonished, Yan Yun suddenly said: "I have limited experience, so I didn't recognize it, but I do like this kind of weird items."
Having said this, Yan Yun slowly raised his head to look at Jin Yuan and asked, "I wonder how many spiritual stones I have to give before my fellow Taoist is willing to bear the pain and part with me?"
Hearing this, Jin Yuan did not reply directly, but sighed softly, showing sadness:
"In order to get this treasure, all the friends I had made died."
Having said this, there was a trace of embarrassment in his eyes, and he continued:
"I am a casual cultivator, and my other magical powers are ordinary, but I have the body of an earth spirit, and I am quite accomplished in the earth escape technique."
"Since I started practicing, I like to search for ancient caves in an attempt to find treasures."
Jin Yuan paused unnaturally before speaking in a deep voice:
"Three years ago, I was invited by a friend and said that I had discovered a cave from ancient times and hoped to explore it together with the help of my Earth Escape Technique."
"It wasn't until I entered the ancient tomb that I discovered that this was actually the famous King Xuan Ye from ancient times. I thought that when we entered the mortal cave, we would return empty-handed."
"I never imagined that the mummies buried with them suddenly came to life and turned into invulnerable zombies. Fortunately, I am proficient in the art of earth escape and escaped from the underground."
When Jin Yuan said this, his face turned slightly pale. It seemed that the original scene really shocked him.
Looking at Jin Yuan who was pretending to be so similar, Yan Yun suppressed the smile in his heart, glanced at Jin Yuan, and asked: "How many spiritual stones do you want?"
"One hundred low-level spiritual stones!"
Jin Yuan stretched out his right hand and said to Yan Yun: "I don't know what friendship means?"
Yan Yun touched his chin and glanced at Jin Yuan. He didn't pay much attention to it and directly threw out a mid-level spirit stone.
"This is an intermediate spiritual stone."
When Jin Yuan saw that it was an intermediate spirit stone, he couldn't help but smile. He immediately said a few polite words and accepted it.
Naturally, the golden bubbles in the jade box were pushed to Yan Yun.
Soon, Jin Yuan turned around and left, leaving Yan Yun alone in the entire stone house.
Seeing Jin Yuan leaving, Yan Yun waved his right hand gently, and saw the stone door closing with a sound.
Then he touched the spirit beast bag on his waist with his right hand.
An emerald-green soul-crying beast turned into a shadow and landed in front of Yan Yun.
As soon as the little monkey appeared, he sniffed it a few times with his nose, and his eyes immediately fell on the golden bubble, with a trace of hesitation on his face.
Yan Yun was a little strange. He stared at the Soul Crying Beast without saying a word, and used his mind to communicate with the beast. Judging from the induction transmitted from his spiritual consciousness, Xinghun seems to be a little afraid of this golden bubble. But what about that eager feeling that exists at the same time?
Before Yan Yun could figure it out, black yin energy suddenly emerged from Xinghun's body, and he jumped into the golden bubble.
Then the surface of the golden bubble shone brightly, and wisps of gray flames emerged from the bubble, wrapping the beast inside it.
The Soul Crying Beast's face showed a look of pain, but its body continued to emit jet-black Yin Qi intertwined with gray flames, and its figure became motionless in the golden bubble.
Although I don't know what happened, it is obvious that the Soul Crying Beast does not look like it will come out immediately. It seems that it is cultivating on its own with the help of the gray flame.
What surprised him was that the moment the flame appeared, the golden bubble suddenly became full of aura.
Astonishing spiritual waves emitted out of nothing.
Yan Yun touched his chin and looked quietly at the soul-crying beast in front of him.
Obviously, this soul-crying beast is absorbing the corpse flame in the Vajra relic, and may even be able to evolve.
At this moment, the soul-nourishing wooden beads on his wrist suddenly trembled, and the voice of Lord Dayan came:
"I have seen this thing before. When I was traveling, I saw it on the body of a ten-thousand-year-old corpse king. In front of him was an enlightened monk. After becoming the corpse king, I saw that his relics were connected to the defensive magic weapon."< br>
Naturally, Yan Yun already knew all this, but his expression remained unchanged as he watched everything in front of him quietly.
As time went by, the Yin Qi exhaled by the Soul Crying Beast was swallowing up the golden corpse flame bit by bit, and at the same time, the breath of the Soul Crying Beast became more and more powerful.
"Young man Yan is lucky enough to be able to get this treasure for free."
Looking at the soul-crying beast that kept spitting out corpse flames, God Lord Dayan couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Yan Yun smiled slightly, and suddenly the golden light ball trembled slightly, and a green stream of light the size of a rice grain suddenly escaped from the light ball.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and his consciousness flashed through him.
You can clearly feel that this is the soul hidden in it.
"Hmph!"
Accompanied by a clear cold snort, the Soul Crying Beast's nose twitched, and a stream of yellow light flashed away, swallowing the green light directly into its abdomen.
……
At the same time, in a tomb thousands of miles away, there were three sarcophagi placed side by side.
This tomb is extremely huge, more than a hundred feet wide.
The four walls are not only carved with many murals from ancient times, but there is also a huge copper vat in each corner of the tomb. A ball of green flame is burning inside, making the tomb dimly illuminated.
Suddenly there was a sound of pain from a sarcophagus on the left, followed by a loud "bang", and the thick coffin lid flew several feet high, and then fell heavily.
Black energy lingered, and a tall figure suddenly stood up from the sarcophagus.
"Wang Er, what happened, why are you so angry!"
A middle-aged man's voice came from the sarcophagus in the middle. It was deep and deep, not angry or authoritative.
"I...a part of my soul is gone!"
The tall figure in the black air roared a few times and stammered.
From another smaller sarcophagus, an unusually sweet voice came:
"The distraction is gone. Could it be that which incarnation has been seen? It doesn't matter. You only need to continue to practice the Styx Sky Corpse Technique taught to you by your father to return to normal."
But obviously, the comfort from his mother was of no use. The tall black figure beat its chest with its hands and groaned:
"But it's my diamond shield!"
Upon hearing this, the Corpse King suddenly sat up and said coldly:
"Vajra shield? But as I said when I killed the bald donkey when I woke up last time, didn't I already help you refine most of it? Why haven't you refined it yet?"
Upon hearing this, the figure in the shadow was obviously a little panicked, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
At the same time, Yan Yun had already held the Vajra relic in his hands.
With this Vajra Relic, my Dayan Jue may be able to improve a lot.
As for the ten-thousand-year-old corpse king in the ancient tomb, Yan Yun was not in a hurry to deal with it.
Now, you can use this Vajra Relic first to further advance your Mingwang Jue cultivation.
With this in mind, Yan Yun is not in a hurry to go out.
Instead, he sat cross-legged, suspended the Vajra Relic in front of him, and the surging spiritual power continued to pour into the Vajra Relic.
"Buzz!"
As harsh buzzing sounds sounded, the Vajra relic was seen trembling continuously.
The turbulent golden stream of light wrapped around Yan Yun at this moment.
The golden light completely enveloped Yan Yun.
From a distance, it looks like a golden Buddha.
Time goes by, there is no time to practice, and I don’t know how long it has passed.
When Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes.
[End of January practice! 】
[Practice Mingwang Jue for thirty days, absorb Vajra relics, Mingwang Jue +3%]
Listening to the system prompts in his ears, Yan Yun's eyes lit up and he slowly raised his right hand.
The originally golden and round Vajra relic now turned into little white crumbs, slipping from the fingers like white sand.
An attribute bar visible only to Yan Yun appeared in front of him.
【Yanyun】
[Spiritual Roots: Wind, Thunder Spiritual Roots]
[Physique: Wind Spirit Body, Thunder Spirit Body]
[Cultivation: Mid-stage Nascent Soul]
[Kung Fu: Wind and Thunder Sword Ruins (77% on the eighth level) Dayan Jue (55% on the fourth level) God Forging Technique (2% on the fourth level)]
[Body refining techniques: Mingwang Jue (seventh level), Nine Yins absorb soul into the body (sixth level 23%), 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), Sword Qi into Silk (Dacheng), Shangling True Wind (Dacheng) ) Spiritual Art Transformation (Dacheng)]
[Supernatural power: Wind and Thunder True Body, Transparent Lingxi]
Looking at the attribute bar in front of him, Yan Yun's face was filled with joy: "I have finally practiced the Mingwang Art to the seventh level, and the next step is to practice the Nine Yin Soul-Enhancing Technique."
But before that, it's time to leave here.
With this in mind, Yan Yun waved his right hand, directly retracted the surrounding formation flags, and left the house on his own.
As for the so-called Shenwang Conference, Yan Yun had no interest in participating.
A thousand-year-old spiritual grass is not worth mentioning.
……
The owner of Yuelai Inn is a skinny old man in his fifties who has made some fortune in the small town.
After a busy day, he was tired, hugging his concubine whom he had just married for less than a year, and fell into a sweet and sweet sleep.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a figure moving in front of me. (End of chapter)