The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

About four miles outside Liujia Village is Heiling Mountain, a forest covering an area of ​​sixty or seventy miles.

Since the recent news that tigers and wolves have appeared in the forest, those who go up the mountain to cut firewood and collect herbs do not dare to go deep into the forest and only dare to walk along the edge of the mountain forest.

But there are exceptions. There are many hunters who think about the tiger skin. Hundreds of hunters enter the mountain in the next few days.

In the evening, in the shadow of the lush forest.

A half-foot-long tiger fell silently, holding two side-by-side lotuses in its mouth, and a faint spiritual light emitted from the lotus petals.

The tiger's fur was half black and half yellow. The tiger's eyes scanned the surroundings. After not noticing any living things, the tiger stretched its body and disappeared into a cave.

"Willow Wind..."

In the dimness, a young voice chanted repeatedly, and the voice came from a little nun soaking in the spring water.

The spring is filled with mist, and there are a lot of leftover medicinal herbs scattered on the side.

Seeing the tiger coming back, the little nun was not afraid. She took the lotus from the tiger's mouth, rinsed it in the spring water, stuffed most of it into her mouth, and threw the rest of the leftovers on the ground.

As she took the medicinal herbs over the past few days, the dark spots all over her body became much lighter, her confusion disappeared, and her head regained consciousness.

After eating the medicinal ingredients, the little nun looked at the two words on her left wrist again and started chanting again.

By the spring, the tiger was accustomed to it and didn't care. It just swept away the scraps everywhere.

In its little wisdom, it only knows that eating these medicinal materials can strengthen its strength and make its mind a little brighter.

He rescued the little nun from the pack of wolves because he felt close to this person when he saw him. He seemed to have seen the little nun in his dream and gave him many medicinal materials, all of which were scraps.

The tiger's eyes looked at the dark spots on the little nun's face. The tiger's body took a few steps back and turned around. It still had to continue looking for medicine.

The moment it turned around, twelve arrows shot straight towards its face along the entrance of the hole.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The tiger's claws suddenly lifted up and smashed the wooden arrows that were shot, but the arrows were all hung with poison sacs.

The broken poison sac spread a cloud of poisonous juice, and the six hunters outside the cave heard the painful roar of the tiger, mixed with the muffled sound of the tiger's claws hitting the rocks.

"Its eyes were poisoned and it became a blind tiger."

"Add dozens more arrows to it. Don't be reluctant to use fine iron arrowheads. Once you peel off its skin, I will get enough money to spend for a year."

"Remember to shoot in front of your face. If you break the skin on your body, you won't be able to get a big price for the skin."

The six hunters who hurried to the entrance of the cave were each heavily smeared with scent-masking concoction.

Waves of fine iron arrows flew, and the sound of tiger claws colliding with the arrows in the cave continued.

The two sides are facing each other in life and death, completely forgetting that each other once had cultivation. At present, their various methods have been suppressed, and even their bodies have become fragile.

"Turn around quickly. If they don't shoot you, bury your face in the spring water and wash your eyes." A female fairy voice sounded in the cave.

The six people outside the cave saw the tiger turning around and stuffing its huge head into the spring.

"This beast can understand human speech. The gentlemen in the inner city have said that beasts that take too much good medicine can develop intelligence."

"It doesn't matter if it understands people's words, pick the tiger's tail while it is washing its eyes, and break its back door."

The cave was no more than three feet deep. The six of them pulled out the sharp knives from their waists, covered their mouths and noses with the prepared medicine towels, and rushed forward in a few quick steps.

But before their sharp knives could strike, the half-foot-long tiger tail swept through like a whip, splitting one person's head open on the spot.

When the tiger's body turned around, its huge claws clawed hard, and four more hunters fell to the ground one after another, their hearts and flesh wide open, and their hearts were torn to pieces.

The last sharp-faced hunter was so dead that he saw the tiger tilting his head. The tiger's eyes had not yet recovered and he was moving based entirely on his hearing.

He immediately threw away a dagger. At the moment when the tiger was attracted by the movement of the dagger, it pounced on the little nun in the spring.

The seemingly harmless little nun suddenly stood up from the spring, and hit her with a stone.

With a "bang" sound, the sharp-faced Orion's forehead was opened, and his face was covered with blood.

After this delay, the tiger turned around and saw that his life was about to be decided here.

At the critical moment of life and death, the man discovered that there were two words of blood on the little nun's raised wrist. The wound had only healed, but there were still blood stains on it.

"Don't, don't kill me. I've heard of Liu Feng, who is just outside Yuanluo City."

"Where is he in the outer city?" the little nun asked subconsciously.

The sharp-faced Orion shook his head, and then nodded again. He couldn't remember when he had heard of this person, and he didn't know where he lived, but now he had to talk nonsense.

"He is in the south city and north city of the outer city..."

"Kill him."

Before Orion finished speaking, the little nun realized that the last sentence of this man was nonsense. She said hello and bit off a huge tiger head.

"Click!" There was a strange sound, and the sharp-faced Orion's head drooped on his back, becoming the sixth corpse.

People will forget many things in their dreams, but their nature will not change. Before these six hunters came, how could they have imagined that the little nun they provoked would be so cruel.

"It turns out he's in the outer city. Let's go to the outer city of Yuanluo City. I'll probably be able to remember something when I see him."

"Come on, take me ten miles outside the city. I will show you the way. After seeing me off, remember to smell the smell and come back the same way to wash your eyes every day."

The little nun touched the broken silver from the body, climbed on the tiger's back, and drove the big tiger out of the cave.

Half a mile outside the cave, there is a dense canopy of trees.

Dozens of bandits were hiding inside, and when they saw the little nun riding a blind tiger, they were all eager to try.

"Master, the six hunters are all dead, but they have also made the big insect blind. Master, take us up, we will definitely be able to kill it."

"After we take down the little nun, the boss will take care of the treasure, and we can share some of the benefits afterwards."

"Shut up, everyone. See clearly that the blind tiger understands human language and surrounded them. Check the situation before taking action."

A female thief jumped out of the tree crown, carrying a horse-killing sword. She had horns on her head and a fierce face.

Ask her to take the lead in killing the tiger! She is not stupid, of course she first tried it in the name of outflanking, then deliberately exposed a few people and took the lives of a few subordinates.

More than forty figures landed on the ground, and as she waved, twenty-six bandits quickly moved forward from the left and right, while she and the rest of the group followed behind.

One man and one tiger headed down the mountain, and Boss Qiao followed them with a knife.

However, less than ten miles away, an unexpected incident occurred.

In the distance, several miserable howls came from the dense forest ahead, but it was not the tiger that killed the bandits. A figure appeared in the dense forest ahead. The old man in black was floating in the air, carrying an elegant man in his left hand.

The old man in black first killed the five bandits who were an eyesore. It seemed that he was going to break into the mountains. Suddenly he moved a hundred feet to the left and floated towards one man and one tiger.

Head Qiao felt something was wrong, so he abandoned more than ten of his men and ran into a mountain pass with a knife in his hand.

"No, we've encountered a tough situation, retreat quickly."

"This old thing can fly. Could it be the rumored monk who practices immortality?"

When the rest of the bandits saw the leader fleeing, they didn't dare to stay. They all burrowed deeper into the mountain col.

As they fled, a tiger roar sounded in front of them.

The blind tiger pounced upon hearing the sound, but as soon as the old man thought about it, his eyebrows lit up, and a six-armed yaksha flew out and grew to a size of three feet.

Just by punching the tiger in front of him, the tiger was easily knocked away, unable to move without knowing whether it was dead or alive.

The six-armed Yaksha grabbed her from the air, and the little nun who fell from the tiger's back flew into the air and was easily caught by the Yaksha.

The old man in black didn't waste any time, and with the light on his fingertips, he pointed at the little nun's eyebrows, which made the elegant man beside him look unbearable.

At this time, two green-armored figures who were also flying in mid-air chased after them. Before they could get closer, dozens of small blue swords were shot out.

"Zhuang Tianli, you have violated King You's law. You were arrested without restraint, and you dared to kill people."

"There is also Mr. Zhuang who was kidnapped by you. Let him go quickly. He will join the Yuan Luo Guard soon. If you dare to touch him, you will be punished with an additional penalty."

Yasha stretched out his four arms, and four shields appeared out of thin air in his hands, blocking all small swords.

The old man in black looked at the green-armored figure twenty feet in front of him with a sneer on his face.

"Where did you come from Dayou? In the past few hundred years, I have traveled all over this world. I have traveled back and forth dozens of times over 40,000 miles. Only Yuanluo City is here."

"The man I captured is a member of my clan. He has just entered Yuanluo City not long ago. If you don't take him away, how can you let him be raised like a chicken by you?"

The two green-armored figures stepped into the air. After hearing this, they realized that Zhuang Tianli had recovered part of his memory, but it should not be completely recovered. However, he had lived here for hundreds of years and knew some of the secrets of their Yuanyou Palace.

Their identities are also different from those of Yuan Luo Wei. They are Yuan You envoys. They come from Yuan You Palace and have been passed down with the fragments of the virtual world to this day. They are the forces in charge of this magic treasure world.

The two Yuanyou envoys looked at each other, and it seemed that there was no need to say anything more to this person.

For people who have recovered part of their memories, they can either be trained directly, or they can be asked to re-enter the dream and be raised for a few more years.

The two people's eyebrows were bright, and they were also using the method of refining gods. However, what flew out was not the imaginary object, but two golden-armored figures that looked exactly like them. Their figures were ethereal, like the legendary golden-armored god generals.

They are all in the same five realms. Compared with the Taoist Primordial Spirit and the Buddhist Cultivating Yin Spirit in the outside world, the two golden-armored gods are much stronger. They can manifest various magic weapons based on the visualization of the monks, and they can be varied.

However, the physical bodies of the two Yuanyou envoys are far inferior to those of the monks of the Great World, and they rely entirely on the blessing of spiritual power, which is similar to the power of Buddha's blessing.

It's also a side path, one cultivates spirituality, the other cultivates Buddha's bones, and the physical body is put in the second place. It is enough to continue to live to gain the longevity of cultivation, and it is not necessary to have a skin when one reaches the realm.

"I am originally from the seventh realm, but even if I am suppressed, my practice of divine refining here is comparable to the fifth realm, and I am not afraid of you two juniors."

The old man in black has been here for hundreds of years, and he has only recovered some memories in recent decades. Before that, he was like other outsiders who were intoxicated in a dream and forgot themselves.

"Zhuang Liang, use the method I taught you to refine this female Yin God, hurry up and do it."

The six-armed yaksha threw out the little nun, transformed into various weapons in his hands, breathed out spiritual fire from his mouth, and fought one against two, and in the blink of an eye he was fighting with the two golden-armored god generals.

On the weeds behind, an elegant young man named Zhuang Liang caught the little nun with a complicated look on his face.

In his memory, he was indeed a member of the Zhuang family, but unlike what the old man said, his Zhuang family was prosperous and he was from a family of Confucian scholars in Yuanluo City, and there were also people who joined the Yuanluo Guards and the city's sergeants.

This person kidnapped him and taught him to refine the human "Yin Shen" and "Yin Shen", but he only knew the method of refining the gods, and didn't even know what the Yuan Shen and Yin Shen were.

Zhuang Liang looked down at the little nun in his hand and sighed: "Little girl, it's your fault for becoming a monk. Zhuang can't remember the real me, nor the Wangxue Zhuang family that the old man said, but I think he must be the same as a Buddhist." Don’t deal with it.”

The more he looked at it carefully, the more he felt that the little nun's face was disgusting. He no longer hesitated. According to what the old man in black said, he was originally in the sixth realm, and there would be no serious problems in cultivating the Yin God. He could use the Yin God as medicine. Rebuild the god-refining method of this world.

After refining enough "medicine", it is not difficult to return to the Sixth Realm. In addition, with his original cultivation level, he will be more powerful than his original self after leaving this place.

It is even possible to go a step further and practice spirituality here with the God Refining Method, and enter the seventh realm above the sixth realm. After all, there are too many "medicines" that can be collected here.

The only thing they need to worry about is that they don't have the means of the Yuan You Palace lineage. Every time they refine people's Yuan Shen Yin Shen, they have to spend time to resolve the resentments and distracting thoughts in other people's spirits.

He visualized the six-armed Yaksha in his mind. As he concentrated and pointed, a faint blue light appeared on his fingertips.

Seeing that this man was going to attack her, the little nun turned pale with fear.

She couldn't understand what Dayou, chicken and duck, were refined into Yinshen. She only knew that this person had evil intentions and wanted to harm her.

In the distant mountain col, a group of bandits fled further and further away. When they turned around and looked back, they saw the legendary immortal fight. The strange thing was that they were not too surprised, as if they had seen it before.

Mr. Qiao, the head of the family, carried a horse-killing sword and made up his mind that after escaping, he would find a wandering Taoist priest to learn from him. This was better than killing someone with a knife.

She was tilting her head to look at the Yaksha and the divine generals fighting each other. In her sight, behind the man carrying the little nun, a bald figure came closer at some point.

The sky above was getting darker, and it became dark inside the forest first.

Here, a young man named Zhuang Liang restrained the little nun with one hand and pointed at the center of her eyebrows with the other. Just as the old man in black said, a person in a dream does not know how to mobilize the Yin spirit, and cannot mobilize it, just like the fish on the chopping board. People take food.

"From the time I was kidnapped by this old man until now, everything has been as he said, without a single falsehood. It seems that he may really be an elder of my clan."

In his heart of surprise, he noticed something wrapped in the spiritual light at his fingertips. He thought it was the Yin God.

But when this direct descendant of the Zhuang family was about to pull out the little nun's ghost, a light cough interrupted him.

Zhuang Liang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he glanced diagonally behind him from the corner of his eye. There was a scabby monk quietly behind him.

"What a coincidence, I can't remember the real me, but I just don't like your surname Zhuang."

The scabby monk just stared. The young man in front of him instantly fell to the ground, and a thread of spiritual light came out, reeling out his soul.

The little nun stared at this scene blankly, and in fear, she begged the old monk for mercy.

"Don't worry, I like you, and that big tiger also likes me. I happen to be short of a disciple and a mount, so it's just you."

The leprosy-headed monk had a smile on his face, but without noticing how he moved, he picked up one man and one tiger in one thought, and floated towards the old man in black named Zhuang Tianli.

Different from the visions of Yaksha and Divine General, the old monk only had thin threads protruding from his eyebrows, but hundreds of feet around him seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force.

Zhuang Tianli didn't know the depth and wanted to turn around to avenge his tribe, but the two Yuanyou envoys did not hesitate and ran away.

When the old man's pitiful wailing sounded from behind, the two god generals each wrapped their figures in green armor and fled towards Yuanluo City.

(End of this chapter)