Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

"Okay! If you have time, Yang will go and find out!"

After a brief silence, Yang Qian finally reached out and took the jade slip, and said calmly, his tone calm but with a slightly imperceptible strangeness.

"Haha! It seems that I and my Taoist friend really hit it off. I haven't told anyone about the depression in my heart for a long time.

Since Brother Yang is so interested in this thing, I will do a favor and sell it to a Taoist friend at a cheaper price. According to the price of Tianji House, with only one hundred spiritual stones, this thing can be owned by Brother Yang. How? ? "After hearing this, the old man named Jin immediately said with a smile.

"One hundred spirit stones? It's indeed very cheap! However, I can't let fellow Taoist Jin suffer a loss. Let's do this. I will give fellow daoist Jin two hundred spirit stones in exchange for this thing. How about it?" Yang Gan smiled and said, He said this as if he was a little embarrassed.

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his waist, and when he raised his hand again, two mid-level spiritual stones, one red and one blue, appeared in his palm, and then handed them to the old man opposite.

When the old man surnamed Jin saw the mid-level spirit stone, his smile became even brighter. After saying a few polite words, he happily took the spirit stone.

Naturally, the golden bubbles in the jade box were pushed to Yang Qian.

In front of the old man, Yang Qian casually put the jade box into the storage bag.

When the old man surnamed Jin saw this, his face was filled with relief, but he seemed to be quite reluctant to part with the golden bubbles.

However, at this moment, a spirit beast bag on Yang Gan's waist suddenly moved and made a crisp cry.

"This is..." The old man surnamed Jin was stunned for a moment, staring at the spirit beast bag on Yang Gan's waist, and asked curiously.

"It's nothing serious. It's just a low-level spirit beast kept in captivity. I probably saw something new and was interested in it." Yang Qian glanced down at the spirit beast bag and looked unconcerned. Said with color.

After hearing this, the old man surnamed Jin was still a little confused, but he couldn't ask any more questions. He immediately chatted with Yang Gan for a while, then stood up and left.

Looking at the other person pushing open the door of the stone house and walking out, the smile on Yang Gan's face became even bigger. After thinking for a while, he suddenly took out the jade box again, opened the lid, and stared at the contents in the box without saying a word. .

"Vajra relics." Yang Gan's eyes flashed, and he whispered to himself, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "To say so many things to a person he just met, this old man Jin is not a good person. Na." He curled his lips with a look of disdain.

However, Yang Qian would not take the other person's life just because of such a trivial matter, and he was not a murderous person.

Moreover, the old man surnamed Jin also brought the Vajra relic in front of him to his door.

However, Yang Qian did not develop a good impression of the old man because of this. He knew that the other party also had ulterior motives.

What's more, the old man surnamed Jin has already been restrained by King Xuan Ye, and he may return to the West soon.

At this moment, Yang Qian's entire mind was focused on this Vajra Relic.

You should know that white is the most common relic, and other colors are extremely rare.

Only golden relics can be called vajra relics. They are a very rare type of relics and their value is self-evident.

Any Buddhist cultivator who refines this kind of relic will basically serve as a Vajra Protector in Buddhism. It has a very special status, probably similar to the status of law enforcement elders in other sects. The protector transformed by this kind of relic The cover is naturally much stronger.

Although for Yang Qian's level of cultivation, there is almost no need for this kind of shield, but the refining of this thing is extremely difficult. If there is no crying soul, even Yang Qian will need a lot of effort to refine the corpse. The flames are completely driven away.

However, now that the crying soul is here, it is estimated that it will not take long for the corpse flames on the Vajra relic to dissipate. When the time comes, it will be extremely suitable to hand it over to Xin Ruyin, Ling Yuling and others.

With a thought in his mind, Yang Qian then patted the spirit animal bag on his waist with one hand, and a mini monkey about an inch tall escaped, covered in shiny black fur.

It is the crying soul.

As soon as the crying soul appeared, he immediately sniffed it with his nose a few times, and his eyes immediately fell on the golden bubble, with a trace of hesitation on his face.

Yang Gan stared at the Soul Crying Beast without saying a word, and used his mind to communicate with the beast.

At Yang Gan's signal, Xinghun nodded excitedly, black yin energy emerged from his body, jumped up, and then plunged into the golden bubble.

Then, the entire surface of the golden bubble began to shine brightly, and wisps of gray flames emerged out of thin air from the bubble, tightly wrapping the Soul Crying Beast within it.

There was a hint of pain on the face of the Soul Crying Beast, but its body continued to emit pitch-black Yin Qi, which intertwined with the gray flames. Its entire body became motionless in the golden bubble, as if it was beginning to experience a mysterious... baptism.

At this moment, the Soul Crying Beast sat quietly in the stone chamber, cultivating alone with the help of the power of gray flames.

The moment the flame flashed, the golden bubbles seemed to be glowing with vitality, emitting astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations out of thin air.

"Sure enough, it's feasible! The corpse flames on this Vajra relic seem to have been completely refined by the Soul Crying Beast!" A hint of joy flashed in Yang Gan's eyes. He was no stranger to this cultivation method of the Soul Crying Beast.

After narrowing his eyes for a moment, Yang Gan nodded with a satisfied look on his face. Sure enough, the Yin Qi released by the Soul Crying Beast was swallowing up the gray flames bit by bit.

The corpse flames on the Vajra relics have turned gray-white. These are pure corpse flames that have been produced for more than ten thousand years. For ordinary monks and spiritual beasts, they will die immediately if they are exposed to it.

However, the Soul Crying Beast seems to be the nemesis of these demonic spells, devouring these flames without fear.

Suddenly, the golden bubbles on the stone table trembled, and a ball of green light the size of a rice grain shot out from it and flew rapidly towards the top of the stone chamber.

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and stared at the light group with a sarcastic look on his face. He gathered his spiritual thoughts without hesitation to form an invisible barrier.

Suddenly, the green light seemed to hit something, and after stumbling, it was bounced from the air.

It is the wall of spiritual thoughts formed by Yang Qian's spiritual consciousness transformation technique.

At this time, the Soul Crying Beast snorted, and a piece of glow flew out from below, and rolled the green light back into the golden bubble, and swallowed it into its belly. Yang Qian then smiled slightly and continued to quietly observe the training process of the Soul Crying Beast, looking forward to its changes.

At the same time, in a tomb thousands of miles away, three sarcophagi lay quietly side by side.

This tomb is extremely huge, more than a hundred feet wide.

The four walls are carved with ancient and mysterious murals, and every stroke is full of the weight of history.

There is a huge copper vat at each of the four corners of the tomb. Green flames are burning in the vat, swaying and casting dappled light and shadow on the entire tomb.

Suddenly, a low sound of pain came from a sarcophagus on the left, as if something was awakening, and soon a figure seemed to sit up.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang" sound, and the lid of the sarcophagus in the middle was opened by an invisible force. It flew several feet high, and then fell heavily, raising a cloud of dust.

Amid the black air, a tall figure stood up from the sarcophagus, it was King Xuan Ye.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were like lightning, and a powerful aura instantly filled the entire tomb.

"Prince, what happened, why are you so angry!" King Xuan Ye's voice came, deep and deep, showing no anger or authority.

"My ray of distraction is gone!" The figure in the sarcophagus on the left let out a few low roars, then stammered in a parrot-like tone.

"The distraction is gone. Someone saw which incarnation was sent out. Take it away! It doesn't matter. It's not a big deal. For this distraction, just continue to practice the 'Styx Heaven' that your father passed down to you." "Zombie Art', you will be back to your original state soon. There is no need to be so angry, you still can't control your temper!" A sweet and unusual female voice came from another smaller sarcophagus, saying leisurely. A comforting tone.

"Coco is my Vajra Shield!" The black figure in the sarcophagus on the left thumped his chest twice with his hands, still looking around and humming.

"The Vajra Cover! Is it the Vajra Cover that I refined with the relics of the old monk I killed when I woke up last time?! Didn't I help you refine most of it a long time ago and give it to you? How did I get here? It has not yet been recognized and refined!" King Xuan Ye's voice became colder.

"I..." Upon hearing this, the figure in the black air of the sarcophagus on the left trembled all over and became a little panicked. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Your Majesty, I don't blame Wang Er for this matter. Wang Er told me about this." The smaller sarcophagus also made a soft creaking sound, the lid of the coffin was moved away, and a graceful figure sat up and came out. , but the tomb was extremely dark and it was impossible to see the woman’s face clearly.

"What's going on, dear concubine, please explain it to me clearly. That diamond shield is a rare treasure. I gave it to Wang'er for personal protection because I saw that his magic power was still weak. Otherwise, this king will I have already refined it for myself!" King Xuan Ye's voice softened slightly and he asked.

"Your Majesty, this matter." The woman's voice hesitated slightly as she began to describe the whole incident.

After drinking some tea, the woman finally slowly stopped talking.

"So, Your Majesty, it would be best if this Vajra Shield could be found! After all, this object is really different from ordinary treasures. After being refined, it can become an indestructible vajra body in a short period of time!
Have you forgotten that after the old monk sacrificed this relic, although it had not yet formed a diamond shield, it was just a golden light protecting the body, so the king activated the corpse fire and spent three days and three nights to refine the golden light on the relic and kill him. This monk. If this relic is truly refined into a diamond shield, its power will probably be even greater. "The woman reminded softly.

"My beloved concubine is confused! This kind of diamond shield can only be refined into a treasure shield by our Ten Thousand Years Corpse King with the help of the power of the moon. Human monks can't even think about it! And the Ten Thousand Years Corpse King in the world, Apart from me, there is only the deputy valley master of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear. Which stupid human monk dares to step into the Ten Thousand Demons Valley?
With the long vertical banner of ten thousand monsters in the valley there, and the demon king known as the number one in the human world sitting there, probably no one, not even the top monks of the ten main gates and the ten major demon sects, would dare to approach this valley. . "King Xuan Ye said with ridicule.

Before he finished speaking, three figures slowly lay down, and the sarcophagus lids flew out on their own with a whooshing sound, gently covering the three sarcophagi, and everything returned to calm.

at the same time.

After walking out of the square, the old man surnamed Jin who had just returned to his house suddenly heard a soft "pop" sound and his whole body was suddenly enveloped in a gray flame. In an instant, his body turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

But his soul appeared in the flames with a look of panic on his face, but was not injured.

But then, as if being pulled by something, the soul was wrapped in flames and turned into an inconspicuous ball the size of a fist. It rushed out of the half-open window and then shot high into the sky.

Looking at its direction, it was obvious that it was deep in the Xueling Mountains, and it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

From the beginning to the end, no one noticed the old man's disappearance.

Yang Qian was sitting in the Tianji Room. Seeing that the crying soul didn't respond for a while, he simply continued to practice here, using the Vajra Art to refine the evil spirit in his body.

The method recorded in the Diamond Jue is indeed extremely overbearing. It is somewhat similar to the magic method. It is not a method to completely drive away the evil spirit, but to refine the evil spirit for your own use.

The Vajra Art uses the evil spirit as an auxiliary, rather than directly driving the evil spirit to attack the enemy or hurt people. This way it retains the domineering nature of the evil spirit but eliminates most of its adverse effects.

Yang Gan settled his mind, closed his eyes and concentrated, sat cross-legged, and began to refine the evil spirit.

a few days later.

After the Ginseng King Conference ended, Yang Gan's figure suddenly disappeared in the crowd without attracting anyone's attention.

After a meal, Yang Qian turned into a purple frightening rainbow, soaring into the sky and heading towards the depths of the Xueling Mountains. While he was flying away, he was thinking about the information about King Xuan Ye.

However, after flying thousands of miles, an earth-shaking loud noise suddenly came from a certain direction, and the entire mountains were shaken, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.

Fortunately, Yang Qian had mastered the secret technique of body refining, and he only felt a slight discomfort in his ears. After a slight sway, he returned to normal. He paused for a moment high in the air and narrowed his eyes.

Yang Gan quickly glanced at the place where the loud noise was coming from, and Yang Gan seemed to have thought of something.

"Is it such a coincidence that we met the moment when the ten-thousand-year-old corpse king came out of the ancient tomb?" Yang Gan murmured to himself, doubling the speed of the light escape, the direction of the purple rainbow changed, and suddenly shot in the direction away from the loud sound. go.

Yang Gan had just flown away for more than three hundred miles when he noticed that the spiritual energy behind him fluctuated extremely violently.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of gray gas, a black light, a yellow light and a white hurricane, like four meteors, shot through the air from behind one after another, the speed was staggering.

In just a moment, the distance between them and Yang Gan was shortened to ten miles. (End of chapter)