One person and three dogs, the heavens walk sideways

Chapter 170 Yinfeng Tribulation, Demonic Aspects (Subscribe)
Chapter 160 Seven, the evil wind robbery, the devil's heart (for subscription)

"Daoist, the supply of medicinal materials may be reduced during this period."

Liu Meixi stood respectfully in front of Wan Yu. Now that half a year has passed, Liu Meixi has also stepped into the level of muscle training, which is considered third-rate in the world.

Wan Yu frowned: "Why, if you don't have money, you still have almost all the medicinal materials?"

In half a year, the money sent to the Su Mansion was indeed quite expensive.

However, it is impossible to say that there is no such medicinal material for such a large and powerful team.

Liu Meixi said helplessly: "There are medicinal materials, but most of them are in other big families."

"Ordinary medicinal materials don't matter. Those precious medicinal materials are life-threatening things among the major families, and it is impossible to give them up."

"The Liu Mansion has already organized a herb-picking team three months ago. There are a total of five teams, and all of them have been mobilized. In terms of harvest, we still have to wait a month."

Wan Yu nodded slowly: "Well, that's fine, let's put down the medicinal materials first."

"By the way, how are the strange objects you collected now?"

"I have collected a lot. There are currently three boxes in the mansion, and there are still many on the way. They should arrive in half a month."

"Okay, you go first, and send them to me when you arrive."

"Yes."

After Liu Meixi left, Su Qingyu slowly appeared.

"Your consumption is really too great. The money you have spent in the past six months may be able to consume the richest people in Suzhou."

Wan Yu shook his head: "What is this? The money that is circulated by ordinary people is said to be transferred around, and it is returned to the hands of the rich in the end."

"These consumptions are meaningful."

"That's true."

"Hualong Sangou is about to break through."

Wan Yu chuckled: "As expected, these three guys have eaten more than 300 yellow bud pills. If they don't break through, they really can't afford it!"

"By the way, how effective is the Soul Shaping Pill?"

Su Qingyu had a slight smile on her face: "Not bad, comparable to the seven-day kung fu of practicing with you."

Wan Yu blushed for a while, since the first time, Su Qingyu has really...

Not to mention!

"As long as the effect is good, it's a pity that it's too difficult to collect this medicinal material. Right now, only three furnaces have been opened."

The materials of Soul Shaping Pill are almost all spirit materials, and Liu Fu can collect three copies, Wan Yu is already surprised.

This also shows that there are actually many good things left in the mortal world.

"Well, by the way, how is your progress in martial arts?"

"It's not bad, it's stuck on the edge of innate, but it's coming soon."

Wan Yu is in the same state as Xia Hou at the moment, and only his head has not changed.

He didn't dare to move lightly, but Wan Yu was waiting for an opportunity.

In the past six months, he and Su Qingyu have double cultivated, and his cultivation base has progressed extremely fast. At present, Shenhun can go out of his body at night and persist for three sticks of incense.

The Yinfeng has passed through twice, as long as he passes through the Yinfeng Tribulation for the third time, he can completely become a night tour!
It will be much easier and safer to control the operation after becoming a night swimmer.

Although he can get out of his body right now, he is afraid that he will get half of it, and the third Yinfeng Tribulation will come, which will be a big trouble.

"The third Yinfeng Tribulation is coming soon..."

…………

At night, the cold moonlight radiated from Wan Yu's body, and frost slowly fell on the bed.

It's already winter now, and although it hasn't snowed yet, it's the coldest time in the world.

The frost falling on the bed is actually the condensation of cold air blown by the overcast wind.

In the soul, strands of moonlight continue to shape its own foundation, and its soul is becoming more and more solid.

In the third Yinfeng Tribulation, Wan Yu could be tempted at any time, but right now he is not sure how to get over it.

Without him, the third Yinfeng Tribulation began, and it changed back to appear along with the Heart Demon Tribulation.

Demon, this word sounds very scary.

Demons and heretics are actually mostly created by the creatures of the universe.

However, the demon of the Heart Demon Tribulation is the most fundamental Qi of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires.

This is why the Buddhist practice requires the six roots to be clean, without desire or desire.

The orthodox practice of Buddhism is to take the road of spiritual detachment.

Therefore, the six roots must be clean, otherwise the demons will strike, and the demons will be transformed into demons.

There is also a saying: "One thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a demon."

Although the Taoist sect has never said that it cuts off the seven emotions and six desires, among those powerful forces, there are secret methods to guard against inner demons.

Wan Yu, a casual cultivator, can only rely on himself to resist.

He doesn't dare to cross the catastrophe right now because he can't find a way to counter the demon catastrophe.

Although I have bodhi seeds in my hands, they are of little use, so I can only train my mind constantly.

As time passed, Su Qingyu who was in her room suddenly opened her eyes and frowned.

"Is the wind so strong?"

"Isn't it going to cross the catastrophe?"

He walked out of the house in an instant and came to Wan Yu's door.

The wind is the worst here, and the chill even makes her, a ghost, feel cold!

"Speak quickly during the day, and cross the catastrophe at night?"

With a flash of light in her eyes, Su Qingyu looked at the sky, the golden moon was shining brightly, but crossing the robbery could increase her confidence.

Quietly waiting outside the door, as the cold became more and more intense.

Gusts of dark wind whirred, blowing the dead leaves and even the flowers and plants in the courtyard tottering.

Wan Yu sat on the couch, his eyes slowly opened, and a gleam of clarity flashed across.

He escaped from the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant, and after that, a gust of dark wind rushed towards him.

call……

Click click!

On the surface of the soul, a thin layer of ice began to slowly condense, but Wan Yu raised his hand and the ice shattered.

But the wind gusts, cutting his soul like a knife.

The pain of being cut from the soul made his body frown involuntarily.

Suddenly, a sparkling bodhi seed in the palm of the hand radiated this warm brilliance and shrouded the soul, and the pain was slightly relieved.

In the next second, a ray of black air mixed with the cloudy wind passed through the brilliance and enveloped Wan Yu.

……

"Martial arts have no future, what's the point of my life?"

In the deep mountains, in front of a solitary grave, a young man knelt in front of the grave, holding a long sword in his hand.

Weeping bitterly, with a bit of pain on his face.

"Master, all martial arts and national arts are fake!"

"I can't step on it!"

Picking up the wine in front of the grave, he drank it in one gulp, and suddenly a wave of anger welled up in his heart.

The man's long sword screamed, and the sword light flashed in an instant, and it stabbed fiercely into a big tree next to it.

Dejected, there is only one word in my mind.

"die!"

Guoshu was given to him by the old man, and he said that he was born to pave the way for Guoshu.

But right now, he can't find his way!

All, all are fake!
Those masters, those heads, are all fake!

Desperately, he walked to the side of the long sword, a tear slowly slid down his face.

He took one last look at his master's grave.

He bumped his head towards the long sword.

In the next moment, the blood soared, and a head of six suns fell to the ground, his eyes opened angrily.

The wine on the side was flowing like blood.

The blood-stained long sword was still whistling in the wind, as if it was paying homage to the last person in the national art who died.

……

"Something's wrong, the soul has been weakened by three points?"

Su Qingyu frowned outside, and Wanyu's breath in the room was three points weak.

Even if the Yinfeng Tribulation cannot be overcome, this situation will not happen!

Gritting her teeth, Su Qingyu instantly pushed open the door, a gust of cold wind made her whole body tremble.

As far as the eye can see, at this moment, an ordinary animal tooth on Wan Yu's body is slowly emitting purple light, covering his spirit floating in the void.

A stream of black air was constantly fighting against the purple air.

"magic!"

I was shocked, it was magic energy!
Obsessed?

Su Qingyu was not clear about the third catastrophe of Yinfeng Tribulation, and Wan Yu didn't say that it would come together with Heart Demon Tribulation.

Therefore, in Su Qingyu's eyes at this moment, Wan Yu showed signs of becoming obsessed.

In an instant, his figure moved towards Wanyu's soul in the void.

In the next second, the devilish energy instantly enveloped the two of them.

……

"Chen Yu, don't die!"

In the courtyard, the blood donation was stained red, and the hot blood on the blue bricks was still bubbling.

In Su Qingyu's arms, a handsome man with three-pointed corners was lying in her arms at the moment, without the slightest breath.

The red blood under the red clothes is bright and dazzling.

On the side, a pair of black armored soldiers, all wearing masks, except for the leader in the middle, wearing a silver mask, exuding this cold color, strangers are not allowed to enter.

"The Su residence is in rebellion, His Majesty's decree, all families will be copied and beheaded!"

"kill!"

The sword light flashed across like a flash of lightning, and a shy head fell to the ground.

Blood donation sprayed on the neck, almost one meter high.

"gone."

A group of people turned around to leave, but suddenly they stayed where they were, bursts of black air filled the air, and a low voice suddenly appeared in the void: "Chen Yu..."

"Chen Yu..."

A gust of wind blew, and the long sleeves waved instantly.

Whizzing……

"save……"

Plop, plop, 12 people, all fell to the ground, with a hole piercing through their chests.

My heart is gone...

Su Qingyu turned into a ghost, and stood on the spot, wrapped in evil spirit, and a stream of resentment rose up. Although his eyes were cold and ruthless, Mu Chenyu was always left with a touch of tenderness.

Slowly hugging Mu Chenyu, said softly: "Chenyu, let's go home..."

……

"uh-huh……"

Wan Yu slowly opened his eyes, wrapped in a burst of warmth above his soul, and at this moment, his soul was extremely solid.

Seeing that the wind was still blowing, a gust of black air enveloped Su Qingyu, and purple light enveloped her body.

Instantly understood.

My heart demon tribulation failed!

Qilin Ya saved herself, Su Qingyu didn't know the situation, broke into the room, and was followed by the heart demon.

"Damn!"

Cursing in a low voice, looking at Su Qingyu who is surrounded by black air, but the resentment and evil spirit emanating from his body are so strong and frightening.

Obviously, under the guidance of the inner demon, he began to slowly become obsessed.

Taking a deep breath, the Bodhi seed fell into his hand in an instant, Wan Yu grabbed Su Qingyu's hand, the Bodhi beam was enveloped, and the black air recommended three points.

But he hasn't completely got rid of the demons.

Under my own mistakes, I have survived the catastrophe of the demons.

To be precise, Su Qingyu attracted her inner demons...

Closing his eyes, Wan Yu slowly immersed himself in Su Qingyu's demons.

Wisps of magic energy continued to infect Wan Yu's soul.

He was going to have another heart demon tribulation, and wanted to bring Su Qingyu out.

Su Qingyu saved him, Wan Yu couldn't turn a blind eye...

(End of this chapter)