immortal mansion

Chapter 89 Yinyang County

On the surface of the Heishui River, a light boat moved slowly along the current.

There was no boatman on the light boat, only a young man with black hair in white clothes, sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, with red light shining on his face, and heat waves churning all over his body.

At this time, Mo Chen was taking Sangyang Zhuguo.

Under the effect of the medicine, the soul is undergoing transformation little by little.

Before coming out of Taihuazong, he first took a shuttle and arrived at Leiyang Fang City in Leiyang County next to him, and then happened to meet in Fang City, the scene where the news of the beast tide was announced.

For a time, the whole city was in an uproar!
Then, the prices of all kinds of talismans, magic tools, elixir and other spiritual objects skyrocketed.

Originally, Mo Chen planned to stay here and buy some self-defense items to make himself more secure, but in this situation, he could only give up and continue to rush towards Yinyang County.

With a light breath, he finally finished refining another Sangyang vermilion fruit.

On the way here, Mo Chen had already quickly ripened the eight Sangyang Vermilion Fruit Trees with pool water, and consumed most of the eighty spiritual fruits they produced. At this time, the strength of his spiritual consciousness was comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Putting all the spiritual consciousness outside can already cover an area of ​​more than 190 feet.

Such strength of spiritual consciousness has already surpassed the Dzogchen in the late stage of foundation establishment, and it is only a little short of the monks in the false alchemy realm, and this is the benefit that Sangyang Zhuguo can bring.

Taking all the remaining Sangyang vermilion fruits can only increase Mo Chen's consciousness by ten feet.Compared with the extremely significant improvement effect when taking it at the beginning, with the repeated consumption of a large number of Sangyang vermilion fruits, the effectiveness of the spiritual fruit has been greatly weakened, resulting in the improvement of the soul in the later stage, which can only be said to be better than nothing.

However, this is what other monks dream of and cannot obtain.

The improvement of the soul can be called extremely difficult, but the benefits it brings are all-round, especially reflected in the resistance to various spells that affect the soul, such as the stabbing spell, which will have extremely significant effects.

As far as the current Mo Chen is concerned, if he is attacked by a monk of the same rank using the stabbing technique, he will probably only feel a little pain in his soul, and will not be harmed by it, and he can even use it to counter the opponent.

In addition, the improvement of the soul can also bring about an increase in the strength and scope of the consciousness.

Youdao is one inch long and one inch strong.

Sometimes the range of spiritual consciousness is an inch longer than the opponent, which already determines the outcome of the fight.

After all, no matter whether it is a magic weapon or a magic weapon, the attack range of a monk is mostly related to the spiritual consciousness. The so-called killing a person's head from a thousand miles away with a sword is just a rumor, and it needs to be enhanced by a specific secret method.

Feeling the benefits brought by Sangyang Zhuguo quietly, Mo Chen suddenly felt a chill, which was a bit unusual for a foundation-building cultivator who was not afraid of cold and heat.

Opening his eyes and looking forward, he saw a large amount of gray-black corpse aura flowing down the cliffs like a waterfall on the cliffs on both sides.The Heishui River, which was originally blue and black, suddenly became completely dark when it arrived here.

Due to the cold air of the corpse, the temperature on the river surface dropped sharply at this time, and frost formed in some places.

"I didn't expect that Heishuijiang would come here like this!" Mo Chen understood in his heart.

Running the Lingqing purple pupil, he could see clearly the source of the corpse aura, which actually came from the caves of various sizes on the cliff.These caves have all been transformed into mausoleums, which are the style of burials for monks in the southern regions in modern times. However, most of the palaces and towers that were once magnificent are now in dilapidated condition, and even the coffins inside have been exposed to the outside.

What's more, because the mausoleum was extremely damaged, even the remains of the tomb owner had been scattered outside.Perhaps the owners of these mausoleums used to be distinguished and powerful, but now they have been reduced to this point, which still makes people feel sad.

If you explore the bottom of the Heishui River with your spiritual sense, you can find more bones of this kind.

Obviously, this is all thanks to those tomb robbers.

When the chaos of ancient times was about to come to an end, it was also the craziest time in the cultivation world of the entire southern region. There even appeared sects whose main business was tomb robbery, which led to the theft of a large number of ancient tombs.

Part of Mo Chen's duty as the guardian envoy this time is to inspect the tomb of Guxiu.

Those were all ancient cultivators from the Southern Region who had a deep relationship with the Taihua Sect. Due to various reasons, most of them cut off their inheritance, or had merged into Taihua, and thus obtained the qualification to enjoy peace after death.

Suddenly, a snow-white waterline appeared in front of him!
Mo Chen focused his eyes, covered his consciousness, and his face changed slightly.

The distance of a hundred feet was only a few breaths, and not long after he jumped up, the monster under the water had already killed him, and a black water column exploded with a bang, and a rotten second-level low-grade corpse snake appeared.

The body of this snake is really huge, at least more than [-] years long, it is a real giant beast.

Suspended in mid-air, Mo Chen looked at it.

The head of this corpse snake was seriously damaged. It was originally covered with a golden mask, but now only a small half of it remained on it, and many decorations made of gold and jasper remained on the whole body. It swings and rattles, and if you look closely, you will find that there are still many threatening words inscribed in Huazhuan script on it.

There is no doubt that this corpse snake came from the mausoleum of Nanyu Guxiu. It should have been intended to protect the mausoleum from being disturbed, but somehow it got out and attacked him passing by here.

"Just in time!."

Mo Chen has already finished the sacrifice of the Fire Crow Fan, but he has not yet had a clear understanding of its power, and this is related to the success or failure of the fighting method.Now that he has come across such a corpse snake, it can be used as a test.

With this in mind, Mo Chen sacrificed the Fire Crow Fan.

In an instant, the originally dark gorge was illuminated by fire!

Injecting a large amount of magic power, the surface of the fire crow fan became full of aura, and the sound of flame crackling continued to spread, and sparks began to appear around Mo Chen's body, which is the manifestation of a large amount of fire aura.

Whether it is alive or dead, the corpse snake is extremely disgusted with this kind of scorching breath. It instinctively wants to dive into the bottom of the water, but unexpectedly at this time, a bloody light glows from its abdomen, and the originally pitch-black eyes of the snake suddenly become black. Blood red.

"Hiss!" There was a frantic voice.

Affected by that bloody light, the corpse snake immediately went berserk, with a large amount of gray-black corpse gas gushing out from its body, opened its rotten jaws, let out a ragged roar, and twisted its body like an arrow from the string.

Regarding this, Mo Chen did not dodge or evade.

It wasn't because he was arrogant, it was because the Fire Crow Fan in his hand gave people super confidence.

Instigate mana, try your best to wave.

With a bang of the fire crow's fan, a huge red flame tornado was blown out, and immediately the temperature in the canyon began to rise rapidly. Driven by Mo Chen's thoughts, it rolled towards the rushing corpse snake.

Thanks to the powerful consciousness, and the fact that the corpse snake was completely mad and did not know how to dodge, the tornado of flames poured directly into the mouth of the corpse snake, and moved forward, burning it until it was full of flames, and instantly became a torch.

The decorations covering its body surface have long been melted by the high temperature. As the snake struggled in pain, a large amount of golden juice splashed around, adding a large golden coating to the originally dark cliff.

Not long after, a charred snake corpse crashed down, hitting the river surface and splashing a column of water dozens of feet high.

Mo Chen looked at the Fire Crow Fan in his hand in surprise. He didn't expect the power of this fan to be so powerful. Although the reason why there was a corpse snake who didn't know how to dodge and was poured into the body by the flame tornado was a coincidence that was hard to replicate, but it could Killing the second-order corpse snake with a single blow is indeed a bit unexpected.

It's just that he also discovered a shortcoming of this fan, that is, it consumes extremely mana.

If the blow just now was replaced by other monks of the same level, it would probably consume nearly half of the mana.Even Mo Chen, who practiced the Taihua Lingchen Sutra, was a little surprised at this moment because his true energy was far more profound than that of ordinary monks.

"It seems that although the Fire Crow Fan is strong, you still need to pay attention to the timing of using it."

Looking at the slowly sinking snake corpse, Mo Chen thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)