Taoist students

Chapter 195
At this time, Dongfang Mo had already put away the ghost painting talisman.

It was because he studied for a long time and even tried the method of blood refinement, but he didn't gain anything.

Originally, he wanted to try the method of divine refining, but when he thought of the pain and the certain risks he would face, he gave up this plan.

After all, the old man Gu Ya also said that neither the method of blood refining nor the method of divine refining has any effect on this thing. Judging from the current situation, what he said may be true, so Dongfang Mo will naturally not take it anymore. ask for trouble.

At this moment, he took out a palm-sized jade bottle, which contained dozens of white beads.

These are exactly what Gu Ya burned those remnant souls before, and he used them to refine the spirit of the devil soul.

As for the black beads that were burnt by the Yin spirits, he automatically ignored them. After all, compared with Yin spirits, remnant souls have much purer soul power.

Dongfang Mo took out a jade bowl-shaped container, laid it flat on the ground, and then reached out and took out a white bead from the jade bottle. Under the urging of mana, the white bead was floating in the air above his palm, dripping and dripping. Spin up.

The refining method of Demon Soul Qi, as long as there are materials, is actually not difficult, and he has already engraved it in his heart.

After a full half a day, the white beads suspended in his palm finally began to melt.And a stream of pure black emerged from inside the bead.

These blacks spread out after a while, and the black and white colors on the beads are faintly divided into two sides.

Among them, black only occupies a quarter of the whole bead, while white occupies most of the remaining part.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was overjoyed, and when he pinched his fingers, the spell began to change.

As he continued to move, the white part of the bead seemed to be roasted by some kind of extremely high temperature, making the sound of being vaporized.

After less than half a stick of incense, all the white was evaporated, leaving only a part of pure black liquid smaller than the nail cap.

"Tick!"

As soon as the Dongfang Mojue was collected, the small ball of black liquid dripped into the jade bowl he had already prepared.

"call!"

At this point, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect it to take so much time."

Dongfang Mo sighed in his heart.

It took him half a day to refine just one, looking at the dozens of beads in the jade bottle. Based on this calculation, it would take him nearly a month to extract all of them.

But he didn't care about it at all, it was only a month, and he could afford to wait.

It just so happened that there shouldn't be any danger on this bone mountain, and with the abundance of aura, it was a good place, and he was also happy about it.

So he took out a white bead again and refined it happily.

……

And nearly a month passed quickly.

At this time, at the height of [-] zhang on Bone Mountain, only the last dozen or so people remained of the dozens of people who were originally here.

Most of the others were immersed in their minds by the confusion, and thus were beheaded by others.

Among these people, there is a young girl wrapped in a light veil, her face is full of confusion, and she exudes a sense of fatigue all over her body. From her appearance, she is probably in the final stage of resistance.

"After such a long time, Granny Hua didn't come here. It must be because of some sudden incident. Now maybe I can only rely on myself."

And this woman is naturally Nangong Yurou.

Thinking of this, his brows were tightly furrowed, his expression a little ugly.

"Fellow daoists, we are all in the final stage of death at this moment. If we continue to wait, we will inevitably end up in a dead end. We must find a way to escape."

At this time, one of the strong young men in their twenties spoke.

"Escape? You said it lightly. You must know that in the past two months, many people have wanted to rush down the mountain and try to fight their way out, but you know their fate."

A man in a black robe said in the crowd.

"That's right. Now that I'm trapped in the body, my strength can't be half of my total victory. It's no different from courting death against thousands of blood mound troops."

Another person chimed in.

"Hehe, I understand what everyone said. Since going down the mountain can't work, why don't I try going up the mountain."

The burly young man raised his mouth and said so.

"Up the mountain?"

"You mean to go higher?"

Many people showed surprised looks.

"That's right. You should know that this bone mountain is more than [-] feet high. It is said that even the monks of the Blood Clan Core Condensation Realm will not set foot on it easily. This means that there must be something strange about this place. Maybe the way for us to escape is at the top of the mountain."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then someone spoke:
"Since the monks of the Blood Race Core Condensation Realm are unwilling to set foot, I am afraid that we will die when our strength improves."

"Besides, those ghosts who confuse the mind before may be waiting for me to enter the urn on the bone mountain."

"No, no, none of us have ever gone up, and no one knows what's on it. Besides, those things have disappeared for more than a month, and I'm afraid they've already receded. Why don't I go and have a look, maybe it's only in ten thousand deaths. A ray of life."

The burly young man spoke again.

This time, everyone couldn't help showing a look of contemplation, even Nangong Yurou's eyes flashed a gleam.

"This fellow Taoist is right. Waiting is death, so it's better to give it a go."

"Yes, I think so too."

At this point, everyone showed a look of approval.

"Okay, since everyone agrees, then we must first find someone to take the lead."

The strong young man continued.

"Leader, what do you mean?"

Everyone is puzzled.

"Don't speak dark words in front of Ming people. No one knows what's on the bone mountain. Naturally, we can't swarm up there. There must be a leader, right?"

"This……"

There was doubt in everyone's eyes, but after thinking about it carefully, what this person said was not unreasonable.

Thinking of this, everyone acquiesced, but they didn't make a sound. It was natural to see from this appearance that no one wanted to be such an early bird.

"I know what everyone is thinking. Everyone doesn't want to be the first to go up, so I recommend one. As long as you have no objections, then it's decided."

Hearing this, everyone raised their heads one after another.

In the next moment, the burly young man stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction.

"Just her!"

Looking at the position he pointed at, there was a girl wrapped in a light veil sitting upright, it was Nangong Yurou.

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou's expression changed, and she said gloomyly:
"Why!"

"Hehe, it's just that I have no opinion."

The burly young man chuckled.

Nangong Yurou's expression turned pale, and she swept her gaze towards the crowd.

Sure enough, when they saw that everyone looked like they had nothing to do with themselves, many people showed a sneer.

For them, as long as it is not themselves, it is none of their business.

"What if I say no!"

Nangong Yurou withdrew her gaze with an ugly expression on her face.

Although she didn't know why the burly young man would target her, she guessed that it might have something to do with the fact that she seemed the weakest here.

Sure enough, the persimmons were softly squeezed, and when he thought of this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Say no? Then don't blame me for doing it!"

At this time, the expression of the burly young man also completely cooled down.

"You can try it."

Nangong Yurou was unmoved.

"How courageous, hahaha!"

Seeing this, the burly young man laughed back angrily, and immediately rose into the sky, like a gust of wind, whizzing towards him.

This person is a physical cultivator, with a masculine blood, which is more resistant to the immersion of confusion, so that he can persist until now.Moreover, the preserved strength was an outstanding existence among the crowd. As soon as Fang approached, he swept towards Nangong Yurou's face with a whip kick.

Nangong Yurou's expression changed, and the veil in front of her fluttered like an inflated ball.

"Bang!" sounded.

The burly young man hit the bulging veil with one leg, making a dull sound.

At the same time, Nangong Yurou felt a shocking power coming from the veil.

His figure flew upside down in an instant.

But her movements were not slow, she stepped on the void while still in mid-air, like a fluttering butterfly, fluttering down in the distance.

The moment he landed, his face was still red, and it seemed that the breath in his body was a little messy.

This strong young man is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and she has just broken through to the early stage of foundation establishment.In addition, this person is a physical cultivator, who is the least affected by the confusion, and she is almost at the end of her strength, so how can she be her opponent.

"Humph!"

The burly young man let out a cold snort, curled up again, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

He stomped his foot.

"Buzz!"

A circle of khaki ripples vibrated and opened.

Nangong Yurou was about to move, but as the ripples swept by, a force of gravity suddenly came, causing her body to sink and appear sluggish.

Seeing this scene, a sinister smile appeared on the face of the burly young man, and the tiger's body shook.Suddenly stretched out his right hand, the muscles on his arm bulged one by one, like a wriggling earthworm.The next moment there was a sudden tension, and the muscles were like tight steel ropes, giving people a feeling of explosive power.

At the same time, he clenched his five fingers tightly, and punched Nangong Yurou in the face without fancy.

Nangong Yurou was trapped, and only had time to blow on the light gauze.

The light gauze swelled against the wind, and turned into a strip of silk and satin, which stood in front of her like a screen.

"Die!"

The burly young man shouted loudly, the blood vessels in his arm suddenly appeared, and a sharp and sharp edge appeared on his fist.

"boom!"

This time, a force that was several times more terrifying than before struck.

"Wow!"

Nangong Yurou flew upside down again, smashed hard into the dry bones, opened her mouth and spat out hot blood.

At the same time, the human skin mask on her face was also blown away by a blast of air.

In an instant, a face like a fairy girl from the Nine Heavens fell into everyone's eyes.

Although at this moment, there was a trace of blood in the corner of her mouth, and her face was extremely pale, but this appearance gave people a delicate and pitiful feeling.
"hiss!"

Seeing this woman's face, everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the girl who had stayed with them for more than a month on the bone mountain actually hid her true appearance.

One must know that she looked like a very ordinary-looking blood clan woman before, so no one had the slightest interest in her.But looking at it now, this woman actually has such an alluring appearance.

At this point, a trace of evil thoughts suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts, and when they looked at this woman again, there was a trace of strange light in their eyes.

Especially the burly young man, his eyes were bright, and he looked at this woman without concealing his hunger and thirst.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful woman on the bone mountain. I have offended you a lot before, and I will apologize to you. Does it hurt? Let me rub it for you."

The burly young man cupped his fists first, and as he said that, his figure changed, and he rushed towards Nangong Yurou. As soon as Fang approached, he stretched out his hand to her icy pretty face.

Nangong Yurou raised her head and looked at this person. The murderous intent in her eyes was already irresistible, but when she saw many people around her getting up and coming towards her, her expression finally changed drastically.

These obsessions can make people psychedelic and eventually become a walking dead, but in the process, there are also some weak effects that can arouse the most primitive desires in people's hearts.

Although this effect is not strong, people with a certain level of cultivation can hold back.

But when everyone here sees her face, I'm afraid these people will find it hard to hold on.

So he stretched out his hand to pull back the silk scarf, stepped on his jade feet, stood up, turned around and fled towards the top of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)