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Chapter 64 Nascent Soul Treasure: Yin Demon Mirror Spirit
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"Don't be tempted, no matter how great the benefits are, you have to have life flowers. I'm just a messenger. It doesn't matter who Shui Rou wants to resurrect."

"It is credible that you will agree."

Wu Xuan was at a loss, why did he think so, because of his behavior of beating Sun Huan?So do you think he is a person who seeks wealth and wealth?
Impossible, only half a year after stepping on the road of cultivating immortals, it is a little too far to go to participate in the matter of He Dao, so high and far is not so exaggerated, it is purely whimsical.

"I'll go first, brother Du should go by himself."

Seeing that Wu Xuan was about to leave, Du Fei didn't stop him and watched him leave.

I don't think so in my heart.

Didn't the letter say that this person's devilish energy was hidden very deeply, and that he might be a dark child of the devil's way?Knowing that Sister's father is his patriarch, don't you help?
Moreover, the Heavenly Demon Dragon Lord's inheritance should be more in line with the other party's path. Can't this be tempting?When did the devil change?

Obviously, both Du Qinying and Du Fei's understanding of Wu Xuan was a bit misunderstanding and biased.

As for the source of the magic energy that Du Qinying felt~
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On the way back to the [Qingfeng], the surging feeling in the palm of his hand became more and more irresistible, causing Wu Xuan to directly use the soaring cloud technique to fly to the room of the spirit boat and activate the isolation formation.

At this moment, black mist surged in the palm.

A blue transparent little zombie spirit body emerged from the black mist.

"Jie Jie Jie, the old man has been sleeping for thousands of years, and he finally recovered!"

It was the treasure of the Heavenly Corpse Dao obtained by Wu Xuan from the Earth Lung Blessed Land, and the Yin Demon Realm was revived...

As the natal magic weapon of a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is relatively normal to conceive spirituality. What is abnormal is that it is too complete, perhaps even inferior to Dao Qi.

"Item spirit?!"

Wu Xuan was a little surprised, the demon's remnant soul must have been wiped out back then, it was just a magic weapon spirit.

In the land where the aura was forcibly isolated before, the Yin Demon Mirror had no power to recover until Wu Xuan came to the spirit world, and the abundant aura of heaven and earth finally revived it!
In fact, during the time when the Turin Sect retreated and built its foundation, Wu Xuan sensed that this thing was absorbing spiritual energy several times.

It's just that he couldn't stop it, so he let it go.

Right now, the little blue zombie, which looks like a transparent ghost, has two dark circles under its eyes, and its facial features are very delicate. It is normal to say that it is cute, but this tone is a bit too old-fashioned.

"Are you my master?"

Wu Xuan's face darkened.

"I advise you to respect me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what can you do?"

The little zombie sneered disdainfully, and like a little old man with his hands behind his back, he floated in front of him, looked at Wu Xuan, and shook his head.

"Yo, 16 years old in the middle stage of foundation establishment, only one step away from the late stage, the talent is not bad, very good! I approve of you for the time being."

"The old man has just woken up, and he needs a blood sacrifice to restore his strength. Hurry up and catch a hundred virgins born in the cloudy time, and let the old man suck it!"

Saying that, the little zombie showed a wretched smile on his face, licking his fangs with the tip of his tongue, looking eager.

Seeing this, Wu Xuan's expression became extremely cold.

Under normal circumstances, the treasure weapon spirit does not have the form of a spirit body, let alone emerge from the body of the weapon. This zombie-like weapon spirit has secrets on it, which is not small.

Just when the little zombie was lusting after, Wu Xuan brushed the storage ring, and he held a talisman in his hand, and stuffed it directly into its mouth.

This move finally brought it back to its senses, and it screamed.

"What is this! How can there be the breath of the Nascent Soul Stage!"

"Don't...don't stuff it in...vomit!"

This thing was gifted by Ji Lingyun [Fu Bao·Suppressing Demon Cauldron]. The little zombie is obviously a spirit body, but it has the characteristics of a living person. Don't dare to shut up.

He just kept retching, trying to spit out Wu Xuan's hand.

Wu Xuan sneered.

"This is the Nascent Soul Talisman bestowed by my master. As long as you activate it once, your spirit will be wiped out. Even if the Yin Demon Mirror is damaged, it is still a Nascent Soul Treasure, and it can still be worth a lot of spirit stones."

"How? Do you want to try the feeling of the talisman exploding in your throat?"

The little zombie didn't dare to move, and his eyes signaled Wu Xuan not to get excited.

vaguely said.

"It doesn't seem... Nong Zao said that there is a Nascent Soul Master..."

This magical weapon spirit is more rebellious than ordinary weapon spirits. Wu Xuan deliberately gave it a memorable lesson, otherwise it will be difficult to control in the future, and the spiritual power of his fingertips surges and touches the treasure.

In an instant, a strong sense of crisis surged into the little zombie's heart, and his words became clear and swift.

"No! I am an ancient spirit, rare in the world! I can help you improve your realm quickly. I also have countless advanced exercises and rare secret techniques. As long as the master wants to learn, I can teach you!
The Yin magic mirror can also speed up the master's cultivation speed, please let it go! "

This series of words spit out continuously, clearly and clearly.

Only then did Wu Xuan withdraw his spiritual power and smiled.

"Isn't it okay to be like this early, and you still have to be a virgin?"

"No, no more! You are a lunatic, there is no one in the world who treats treasures like this, the value of the Yin Demon Mirror is definitely not as good as mine!"

Wu Xuan ignored the topic and asked directly.

"What do you mean by the spirit of the ancients? It is rare in the world? Aren't you the spirit of the Yin Demon Mirror?"

"Oh...it's a long story."

"Then make a long story short."

"..."

"Okay, all in all, I was a dead spirit born in the ancient times, and was captured by a monk in the Mahayana period, and refined into a treasure to cross the catastrophe."

"When I went through the Immortal Tribulation, I was hacked to death, but I'm luckier than that guy, I'm still alive!"

"However, Zhu Xingyang used clumsy methods to refine it into a Yin magic mirror...and was trapped...you should know what happened after that."

Zhu Xingyang should be the remnant soul of the demon, the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Heavenly Corpse Dao.

Zombie Ling finally survived from becoming an immortal, and was caught again, and was directly trapped in the Land of Absolute Spirits for thousands of years. No wonder he was so excited after breaking free.

The new owner just built the foundation, and made it look like this after a bit of manipulation.

A miserable life indeed.

After finishing speaking, the little zombie rubbed his little hands in embarrassment and said humblely.

"Master, I don't pray much, can you let me taste the taste of blood, I haven't drunk blood since I became a zombie."

Seemingly afraid that Wu Xuan would not agree, he hastily explained.

"I know that the master is a monk of the righteous way. Just take some blood from a woman whose vital yin is still alive. There is no need to kill people..."

After hearing this, Wu Xuan had a strange expression on his face, and his relationship was still a paper tiger.

"I'll do it for you. Now... talk about the secret techniques you know."

Zong Ling's face froze, and he smiled awkwardly.

"Ha... ha... The ancient method is different from the current one."

"let me see."

"Master can't learn."

"Then I'll take a look too."

The little zombie's voice was filled with tears, and he said angrily.

"Just now... just now I was making nonsense just to save my life... I was split apart by the thunder calamity, and I have forgotten a lot of ancient memories... There is nothing left."

Wu Xuan raised his hand several times, then put it down again.

"Go back to the Yin Demon Mirror, don't come out without my permission."

"Oh~"

(End of this chapter)