Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 116
In the center of Jinrui City, somewhere in an elegantly laid out room.

Chen Ping sat on the futon with a solemn expression.

Half a day ago, Meng Yan's abnormal behavior made him feel very gloomy.

Originally, according to his plan, he was going to kill this son, and then seize his puppet art inheritance.

I never thought it would be nothing but a bamboo basket to fetch water.

Not only did he fail to kill him, but he also lost track of him.

With a large population in Jinrui City, Meng Yan must have already become vigilant. Finding out this person would be like finding a needle in a haystack.

"The divine consciousness that appeared suddenly carried a strange aura, and it was definitely not from Meng Yan himself."

According to his guess, there is a high possibility that the soul body of a high-ranking monk is hidden in this child.

The body is the carrier of the soul.

Just like water and fish, without water, fish can indeed survive, but they will eventually die.

When he seized the spirit in the previous life, he was in the realm of fake alchemy.

The spirit is out of the body, naked in the world, and it will dissipate in a few days.

If it is a Jindan cultivator, the spirit is nourished by the alchemy all the time, even if it is out of the body, it can survive for a relatively long time.

However, this period will generally not exceed ten or eight years.

However, there are many miraculous secret techniques in the cultivation world that can greatly delay this time.

"Hehe, the little guy has a lot of luck."

Chen Ping's eyebrows flickered.

From this point of view, Meng Yan's puppet art was also taught by the soul body.

And it is very likely to be the separated soul of the Jindan cultivator.

As for the performance, it is barely equivalent to the late stage of foundation establishment, probably because the soul has been separated from the body for too long, causing the strength to slowly drop to this level.

"The way is unpredictable, how can it be as expected."

Chen Ping sighed softly, and temporarily put the matter aside.

In a month or so, it will be the opening day of the Jinrui City Auction Conference.

Chen Ping planned to take a picture of the Erdaowen's Foundation Establishment Pill, so he set off to leave Jinrui Island.

Then, find a remote island and practice until the foundation building stage.

……

The mortal area of ​​Jinrui City occupies an extremely large area.

There are 80 to [-] ordinary people without spiritual roots living here.

They inhale a small amount of spiritual energy all the year round, they are healthy and rarely get sick.

Such as plague and animal epidemics, there is no room for them to spread.

Once there is a sign, the immortal masters in the city will immediately take action to solve it.

On the South Street of Mortal District, there is a magnificent mansion.

In the Wu family compound at this moment, lanterns hang high on both sides of the mansion, and the mansion is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and there are many guests.

Today is the 80th birthday of Wu Youcai, the owner of the mansion.

This Wu Youcai is a wealthy and well-known family in South Street.

His youngest son is an immortal master who joined the Jin family 20 years ago.

As a result, Wu Youcai's status in Jinrui City became even more prominent.

midnight.

Wu Youcai and the guests got drunk.

After talking in a daze, the old man entered the room with a young and beautiful maid in his arms.

So what if it's eighty.

After taking the elixir sent by his youngest son, Wu Youcai suddenly became like an old tree rejuvenating, alive and well after a night of tossing.

On the contrary, Meijiao Niang under her body was in great pain, exhaling fragrance and calling "Master, please forgive me".

Hundreds of feet away from the house full of spring, there is a lonely firewood room.

Inside, there are piles of logs of different lengths, which are unevenly stored on both sides of the house.

Behind the gap in the wood, there is an ugly monk hiding.

It was Meng Yan who Chen Ping chased and lost.

I saw him kneeling on the ground, with a hazy blue shadow floating on his outstretched palm.

Looking closely, the blue shadow turned out to be a lifelike half-inch person standing upright.

The face, limbs, and even the clothes are fully realized.

"Master Ding, is that boy from the Chen family really capable of killing me?"

Meng Yan's tone was respectful, but with a hint of doubt.

He has practiced puppet art hard these years, and he is not afraid of the siege of several monks of the same rank.

But before boarding the boat at the ferry, Master Ding suddenly woke up and ordered him to go back to the city immediately to escape.

All of this is because of a qi cultivator whose realm is comparable to his.

This made him extremely confused, even knowing that he would be reprimanded by Master Ding, he couldn't help but open his mouth.

And the green shadow that Meng Yan asked looked like a seven or eight-year-old immature boy with red lips and white teeth, as if a jade boy had come into the world.

The boy pointed at Meng Yan old-fashionedly, and his voice was extremely hollow: "Before this real person blew up his golden core, he had cultivated a puppet mind."

"The soul of the puppet has an extremely strong warning effect. When encountering danger, it will appear in four auras of red, orange, blue, and purple."

"Just now, the whole body of the puppet's heart and soul has turned purple, which means that there will be ten deaths and no life in the future."

"So, this real person would rather risk the loss of his soul than forcibly wake up from the state of suspended animation, and prevent you from boarding the spirit boat in time."

"Unless a monk with great supernatural power intervenes, the warning from the soul will never be wrong."

Recalling the scene of the confrontation of spiritual consciousness before, the boy said with a strange smile: "Do you know that the spiritual consciousness of that junior has surpassed that of ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation establishment."

"what!"

Meng Yan's voice trembled, and his eyes were full of horror.

That Chen Ping is the brother of Chen Wei, the treasurer of Guangfu Pavilion.

The Chen family in Haichang, a mere third-rate foundation building family, can cultivate such a powerful Qi training monk?

"Hey, you have the opportunity to get the inheritance of this real person, so others can't do it?"

The boy's soul sneered, and then said in a solemn tone: "That kid's consciousness is far superior to ordinary people, this is not a level that can be achieved by swallowing ordinary treasures of heaven and earth."

"Therefore, Ben Zhenren suspects that he has cultivated a secret method that can increase spiritual consciousness."

"The secret methods involving the spirit and soul are all treasures of cultivation! Even if this real person is in the Golden Core realm, he has no chance to find one."

"As far as this real person knows, in the cultivation world of Yuanyan Islands, only Jiandingzong has collected a secret method to increase the soul, and it is said that it is only a low-level mysterious method, and the effect is extremely poor."

"But even so, that secret technique has been listed as the treasure of the town sect by Jiandingzong, and it cannot be taught by non-true disciples."

After hearing the boy's speculation, Meng Yan couldn't help but be moved.

For monks who have mastered the puppet art, the secret art of soul cultivation is a key to the top puppeteer realm.

"Boy Yan, wait for you to reach the foundation building stage, create a few second-level puppets, and then make a good plan to take down that brat. Anyway, we already know his heel, the foundation building family, can be wiped out! "

The boy's two small fists were tightly clenched, and his innocent face was full of ferocity.

"We still have to rely on Master Ding for advice."

Meng Yan held the villain carefully and said flatteringly.

"You leave Jinrui City first. After a few years of foundation building, go to King Snake Island, slaughter the bloodthirsty tiger shark, and pick the ethereal grass."

The boy looked at him indifferently, and ordered in an orderly manner.

"Respect Master Ding's order."

Meng Yan lowered his head and said honestly.

The bloodthirsty tiger shark is entrenched under the King Snake Island, in order to protect a second-order heaven and earth spirit, Void Spirit Grass.

Swallowing the ethereal grass raw can increase the power of the soul a little.

The group of bloodthirsty tiger sharks that infested King Snake Island numbered close to a hundred.

Although he didn't have a second-level Shark King, his current cultivation base was still low, so he called Chen Wei for help.

But ever since Chen Ping was suspected of possessing the secret of soul cultivation, the mere empty spirit grass has become dull.

　Hey, today's plot person knows everything, and if he doesn't know it, he can't teach it.Therefore, today's last chapter will be released very late, you can read it tomorrow.In addition, thanks to the summer solstice boss for the reward!The floor of the boss has broken through 500, everyone continue to rush!
　　
　
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