Cultivation of Immortals starts from chopping firewood to lay the foundation

Chapter 260

"You know very well. If you didn't tell me, I thought I had lost you. The seven-leaf fire repellent plant is not that rare in a place like this where fish and dragons are mixed."

Zhu Dahua gave up and handed over Yipo to others to take care of her. She didn't cherish it herself, so how could others treat her with caution?

According to Fan Wuxiang, a soul is very valuable.

Faced with the fact that the value of the child she gave birth to is secondary, and even basic physical and mental health cannot be guaranteed, the mother is very uneasy.

I am still a child, I have no love for my son, I don’t know what I do, and I am afraid of demons. It feels much better to accept my bad aspects. I seem to be able to accept the life of Ippo himself. He has the consciousness to go his own way, but in Before he can become independent, his mother should provide him with a reference route.

If he is always a fool, he can live a very good life, which is equivalent to having a safe life.

Fan Wu met Zhu Dahua who was silent and seemed worried, and said,
"As for Zhu Shicheng, he is unwilling to take you to the divine realm. With this reluctance, he cannot find a way to enter the divine realm."

After the fatal last hit, Zhu Dahua felt blood at the corner of his mouth, and then Feng Qingyun said calmly,

"I regret it, but there is no point in discussing regret now. The child has been born. I have to give him everything a child should have, but I don't understand what kind of configuration it is."

"It's simple."

"Well, what kind of structure is it?"

"Just give him what your parents gave you. Do you still have to think?"

"How could the sufferings I suffered in my childhood happen to him again."

"It seems you haven't completely lost your memory. You still remember some things."

Zhu Dahua's eyes darkened and said,
"It's just a profound lesson. I don't want to do it again, so I must remember it no matter what."

Ships enter the harbor.

Anfang City.

Everyone comes and goes wearing black hoods and cloaks. They don't see their faces, don't identify their families, and don't reveal their breath. They all walk like ordinary people. There are rules written on stone tablets: Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Beat them out. beat.

It seems that it will be relatively safe here and you can trade goods with peace of mind.

Smiling only for a moment, I heard,
"The devil's bloodline, the body of a blue dragon, in exchange for five soul elements."

"It's fair. It's a soul cultivator."

Zhu Dahua did not expect that one day she would become a troublemaker. She left the crowd and went towards the scent of the seven-leaf fire-avoiding grass, and easily found the location of the soul cultivator.

Many people had surrounded him, and one soul was trapped in the cage. The soul cultivator pulled out his right arm and used a flower knife to let out blood. The blood flowed into the array, showing the origin of his bloodline. He was a god or a demon, but not a human being.

"The array is fake, this soul cultivator wants to trick people." Fan Wuxiang's voice rang in his mind.

Someone said, "After all, he is a bastard with an incomplete soul. Monsters are enough to protect the mountain gate. His appearance only adds to the criticism, and he is not like a kind sect."

It's better to tell him how long his life span is and see if it's worth five soul yuan. "

"What I'm saying is that this kind of thing is ordinary in this world, and it would be serious to take it out."

"I heard that there is a bloodline of the devil in the world of immortality. I wonder if he is the son of that person."

"Fellow Taoist, is it what I think?"

The soul cultivator's face darkened when he heard this, and he said, "Negotiate the price if you want, or leave if you don't. Don't disturb my business." After that, he took out a piece of dark gold stone.

"Those who offer the lowest price can use this item to know the lifespan of this product. Everyone, please negotiate the price."

After the words fell, a man came forward. Seeing that his face was heavy, he set up a barrier to talk to Hun Xiu alone.

Outsiders lamented over and over again, presumably that the goods were for sale, and everyone left, hoping to make a good purchase before the market closed.

In a blink of an eye, only Zhu Dahua, who had a bad look in his eyes, was left at the scene.

The voices of discussions within the barrier can be heard, as well as the shouts of the extra souls.

The soul cultivator collected the soul and was dissatisfied. He lowered his guard and wanted to hand over the goods, but when he saw that Zhu Dahua had found him, his eyelids twitched and he stayed on the spot without moving. "Do you want to break the contract?" the buyer asked anxiously.

"No," Hun Xiu thought for a moment and said, "I don't want to either, but the real owner has arrived, so the price has to be increased."

"what for?"

"Take your five souls and let me introduce you. This is the young master of my sect. The child is hers. You can talk among yourselves next."

After Hun Xiu finished speaking with a smile, he disappeared on the spot covered in black smoke.

The seller cursed bad luck, but saw Zhu Dahua lift the cage and take Yipo out. Seeing that the transaction was hopeless, his eyes were blood red.

"Demon, if you have a problem, you should know where to go to discuss it, if you can get an explanation."

Zhu Dahua took away a soul.

The soul cultivator has left the market and fell into the magic circle. Zhu Dahua followed.

The soul cultivator smiled and said, "Young sect leader, you are fine. Why, to help you get rid of a burden that is inherently weak, you don't thank me, but instead make things difficult for me. What's the point? Quickly retreat from the formation, the soul cultivator can't Siblings kill each other.”

"I have killed nine of them, and I am not missing one of you."

"Young Sect Master, the rules set by the Sect Master are that you must not go against her." Hun Xiu was sweating profusely. There were powerful auras in all seven sides of Anfang City. Only this side could walk. Unexpectedly, Zhu Dahua actually picked up the breeze in his sleeves. When we reach the high-level lost track formation, we will fail this time.

Zhu Dahua stretched out his hand, and the nameless sword appeared in his hand.

"Haha, you can kill my body, but you can't destroy my soul."

The soul cultivator's eyes were full of resentment: As long as I live, you will be dead. He released five souls and swallowed them one after another.

Something is changing.
Zhu Dahua frowned and sensed, suddenly sheathed the sword, and stabbed the soul cultivator's body with one hand. It was as if he reached the bottom of the water and saw a magical world. Many soul factors were swimming and swaying. There were sacred rings, and many complete souls came out of them. There were A sense of restful beauty. Capture the soul and pull one out from the soul's mouth.

"Called down."

Hearing the sound, Zhu Dahua stepped back one after another, jumped out of the formation, and stabbed the ground to the sky, piercing the soul cultivator on the spot. The soul rose from the forehead, and before it could attack, the purple starry sky pressed down from above, and the soul was absorbed into the endless starry sky.

The starry sky stone fell back into Fan Wuxiang's palm, and so did the formation. They were all his things.

"I want to see his soul skills."

"Soul cultivation is a way for monks to follow their own path. The techniques are innate, and each one is different. It cannot be the guide for your cultivation."

"What should I do?"

"I have something to do and I need to leave for a while. You wait for me here."

There is a time limit for the opening of Anfang City, and eight Nascent Souls are invited to guard it. Fan Wuxiang is one of them, so he can trap and kill soul cultivators in his position.

Seeing that he was helping a little, Zhu Dahua let him go.

It was originally said that he could get the soul method, but when he caught it, he said he couldn't see it.

When Fan Wuxiang walked away, Zhu Dahua took out the stolen soul and simply imitated soul cultivation and ate it?
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to use this soul or not?"

The ghost hunter watched for a long time, and Zhu Dahua hesitated several times, which made the viewer feel very uncomfortable.

Who can bear to have his soul eaten alive?

"So what if I use it, so what if I don't use it?"

"If you can use it, you are a soul cultivator. Please forgive me for disturbing you. If you can't use it, you have no chance to be a soul cultivator. If you can't be a soul cultivator, you won't be able to use the soul essence. If you can't use the soul essence, you won't have the chance to refine your life. If you are congenital, you will not be able to become a god. Please sell this soul to me at the price of spiritual stones, and I will find a good buyer for him. I forgot to introduce you, I am a third-grade soul hunter."

Zhu Dahua felt a little weird when she heard about this profession.
"I am a soul cultivator, but my pursuit is different. I only want to temper the Tao body in order to live forever. If you know, why don't you give this to you."

Originally, the spirit hunter was about to leave after hearing that she was a soul cultivator. Since she had the soul element given away for free, she had to keep it.

(End of this chapter)