all the way to fairy

Chapter 86
"How can a person without a spiritual root take away a person with a spiritual root?" Yunli was surprised. Usually, monks take away mortals or monks take away monks. How can mortals take away monks?Without a spiritual root, one cannot cultivate. How can one release one's consciousness and enter other people's minds?And how to win in the competition for spiritual consciousness?

"Of course there are people to help." Lan Shu said meaningfully: "This kind of robbing mostly happens when children are not practicing."

Yunli instantly understood what she meant. If a child with great abilities does not have spiritual roots, find a child who has spiritual roots and has not yet cultivated, destroy his mind, and then take out his child's soul and put it in.

Although the process is dangerous, there may not be one successful case in hundreds of cases, but as long as one person succeeds, there will be people flocking to it.

"Seizing the house is against the law of nature. Such a method is rarely successful, and there is a possibility that the soul and the body will not merge in the later stage. At least it will be crazy and stupid, and at the worst it will be wiped out."

Yunli nodded, if such an outrageous and unreasonable taboo method had a fair success rate, how many people would suffer.

But they come from common people, and their parents and grandparents are all mortals, so this may not exist.

"What about the other?"

"The other way is to absorb other people's spiritual roots through some special methods."

"What special method."

"For example, blood."

Yunli had a question mark on her face, what the hell?

"Human blood flows through every corner of the body, everywhere, and the magic contained in the blood is also wonderful. Monster beasts are a good example. They are all passed down through blood. They devour other people's blood in a special way. Bloodline, or may acquire someone else's talent."

Yunli's eyeballs rolled around, Ma Dan, isn't this talking about Xueming Gong!
On the other side, the chamber.

Xing Ye sat on the table with an unclear expression. After a long time, he turned the thumb on the thumb and asked, "Is there any other reason?"

Mangzhong on the side shook his head, "No more."

Xingye lowered his eyes, stared at the black fingertips on his fingertips, and slowly said: "The higher the talent, the stronger the protection of the heavens, and Duoshe would never choose such a person, and his soul is condensed, and his soul and body are completely intact." Tian Cheng, it's definitely not about seizing a house."

Mang Zhong's eyes were heavy: "That's why he practiced some special technique and absorbed other people's spiritual roots."

Speaking of this, his eyes flashed brightly, "Could it be Xueming Gong?"

Among the known exercises that can absorb the aptitude of other people's spiritual roots, the only one that has a good effect is the Xueming Gong. A method that people without spiritual roots can practice.

"No, if the Blood Underworld Kungfu really has this effect, that little girl Mo You wouldn't be in this state."

Only by cultivating to the highest level can one absorb other people's spiritual roots. Mang Zhong's eyes flashed. This means that Mo You is already practicing Xueming Kungfu?
Have you found the Blood Dark Art yet?
He said naturally: "That's right, at the young age of Qianjiu, even if he started to practice from birth, it is impossible to practice to the highest level now, so how can we talk about seizing people's spiritual roots?"

Xingye twirled his black fingertips round and round, thought for a while, but still had no idea, raised his head and asked, "How is Qian Jiu's identity checked?"

"Senior Brother Jingzhe had checked him a year ago when he was accepted as his apprentice. Ying Yi brought him back near Moyun City. At that time, he was already at the third level of Qi training."

Mo Yuncheng, the third level of Qi training, Xing Ye's heart moved, could it be that it is really a loss?
Mangzhong glanced at his expression, and continued: "According to what our people said, they also live temporarily in Moyun City. They only go out once a month, and spend the rest of the time practicing in the small courtyard they rent."

"What about before arriving at Moyun City?"

"Still investigating, do you want to search for the soul?"

Xingye raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then said calmly, "He's still Jing Zhe's disciple."

He got up and walked out without looking back: "Before there is no conclusive evidence, don't act rashly."

Mangzhong's slightly bent body straightened up slowly, with a hint of sarcasm drawn from the corner of his lips, as long as there is evidence.

"By the way, since Wen Ming already has a magic weapon, let's give the Zhaoying Sword to Yue Yi. Bai Lu has suffered a lot for the pavilion all these years."

A voice came to his mind, Mang Zhong froze, how could an earth-level magic weapon compare to a sky-level magic weapon, not to mention the Zhaoying Sword that already had spiritual consciousness, Bai Lu was troubled by the pavilion, so he would not be troubled?What's more, big and small things in the pavilion, one after another, which one is not in his hands?
The sky was getting dark, and all the dark calculations were covered in the darkness. When the sun shined on the earth again, two shocking news spread throughout the Remnant Ye Pavilion.

One is that the only direct disciple of Jue Sha Jing Zhe has no celestial fate, and the other is that Zhaoyingjian has recognized its master, and the new master is Yue Yi, the closed disciple of Jue Sha Bai Lu.

One in heaven, one in hell.

Three days later, Yunli and Yunli had just stepped out of the small courtyard. Two disciples passing by not far away looked over. One of them, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, was stunned for a moment, and saluted from a distance: "Senior Brother Qianjiu."

"Hey, a person who has no celestial fate is worthy of being my senior brother." Before Wei Lin could respond, the girl's companion next to the girl sneered.

Yunli stared at him fiercely. She had expected such a scene, but she still wanted to hit someone harshly when she heard it with her own ears.

"Senior Sister." The girl was a little embarrassed, tugged at her companion, and smiled apologetically at Wei Lin.

The woman broke free from the girl's hand, glared at her, and said: "What are you dragging me for? I'm not wrong. If you don't have a fairy fate, you are equivalent to a lowly mortal, and you are also worthy of being our senior brother, hmph."

Her words attracted other passers-by. When they saw Wei Lin, they stopped, and someone responded immediately: "That's right, a trash is worthy!"

"Keep your voice down, no matter what, he is still Master Jing Zhe's disciple."

The man who answered the conversation was a little scared, but the other person said: "What are you afraid of, Master Jing Zhe left the pavilion that day, accepting such a disciple, I am afraid that even the Master will be ashamed."

"Maybe I regret it now. If I knew this kind of waste was collected, I might as well consider me."

"Hahaha"

There is a devil living in the bottom of the human heart. Usually, due to various constraints, the devil is buried in the deepest corner. Once the bondage is loosened that day, the devil will emerge.

Normally, lore is a distant and terrifying existence to them, a high mountain to be looked up to, but now that the high mountain is cracked, they suddenly realized that the high mountain can also be broken, and it is not indestructible, so they dared to try it. Let out the demons in your heart.

Among the crazy people, there are rare ones who are sober, and reminded: "Be careful, the lore is also something you can arrange."

As if being poured down by a basin of cold water, they remembered again that it was a high mountain, which was firmly pressing on them, a high mountain that could destroy them by raising their hands, and cautiously made jokes.

Seeing Yunli's vicious gaze, someone became angry from embarrassment, "Why are you staring, staring again will dig out your eyeballs!"

Yunli sneered, "Come and try."

"What are you provoking her for? That's Lolita Hammer." Someone beside him stopped him, and then said to Yunli, "I know that my junior sister is kind, but you'd better stay away from him. You are young, don't you?" Governor, do you know what it means to have no celestial fate? People without celestial fate let alone experience many crises, even if they get through the crisis by chance, they will not get any benefits, basically there is no chance, this is the law of heaven!"

"Shut up." Yunli said coldly.

The person who was caught earlier sneered again and again: "Hmph, what you say to her, it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, and she will bear it in the future."

"This little bitch is also very weird, maybe he is the same as that trash"

A sword stuck to the ground against his toes, and the rest of his words were immediately stuck in his throat, and a cold gaze fell on his body, cold to the bone.

The onlookers were terrified, Wei Lin walked over with a cold face, drew out his long sword, squinted his eyes slightly, slowly turned his head, and said word by word: "Master remembers you."

The man trembled, his whole body stiffened, looking at the two people passing by, he remembered at this moment that the person he mocked and despised was already at the ninth level of Qi training, this time the No. The strength is real.

The crowd was silent for a while. After a long time, someone shouted: "What are you afraid of? Even if he wants revenge, he must have that life."

That's right, people who don't have a fairy fate have extremely bad luck, and they may die at some point, so there is no need to worry about it.

The protagonist who was watched left, and everyone dispersed. Only the girl at the beginning looked forward and said softly: "He didn't have a fairy fate before, didn't he live well until now?"

(End of this chapter)