Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 7 Soul Crystallization
Immortal sound bursts, piano sound Miao Miao.

Circles of golden ripples drifted out from the hall in front of him, which was intoxicating.

Jiang Louyue had never heard such a wonderful piano sound in her life.

Above the hall, suddenly many illusory figures floated out, each of them were handsome men and women like gods and gods, in groups of three or five, as if they were a sect.

However, in the next instant, something terrible happened.

The great sun hurricane, madly raging, the fire of Nirvana, raging, instantly drowned the entire prosperous Qinyin Hall, the tragic cry resounded through the void, and the human figure was disillusioned.

An entire sect was destroyed in an instant.

There is only one empty hall left, mottled with memories.

Jiang Louyue was stunned, she suddenly realized that this is the memory fragment of the magic piano itself, which flowed into her mind.

Her footsteps stagnated for a while, but she finally stepped out and stepped into the desolate main hall.

not a single person.

Heart-poundingly empty.

However, on the top of the main hall, there are crystal-clear soul crystals hanging down one after another, which are the inheritance memories of the deceased disciples of an entire sect.

Jiang Louyue forgot to breathe.

So beautiful.

She never knew that after death, a part of the soul can still be transformed into such a shape.

Tens of thousands of soul crystal fragments, large and small, scattered, exuding a quiet luster of sadness.

Jiang Louyue couldn't help but stretch out a hand, wanting to touch these soul crystals.Despite being separated by a certain distance, she can still feel the terrifying power from the Prehistoric God Realm from the crystals of these souls, which is not something that a practitioner of the first level of casting like her can look down on.

Jiang Louyue hesitated for a while, and finally picked the smallest and most pocket-sized piece of soul crystal, about the size of a fingernail, and touched it.

Almost instantly, the soul crystal burrowed into her fingertips and merged into her flesh and blood.

Jiang Louyue's body shuddered heavily, feeling a frantic erosion.

This small piece of soul crystal seems to want to take over himself and invade his body!

The heart-piercing pain came, Jiang Louyue was sweating profusely, and her body gradually squatted down, curled up into a ball, her face almost wrinkled into a bun.

"Do not……"

Jiang Louyue's eyes suddenly burst into an extremely elite light, and said sternly, "An ownerless and remnant soul also wants to invade me, dreaming!"

She exercised an unimaginable willpower to forcibly suppress the erosion of that small piece of soul crystal.

An hour later, Jiang Louyue was sweating like rain, and she was exhausted, panting heavily, lying on her back on the soft grass, with a triumphant smile on the corners of her lips.

She succeeded.

The soul crystallization failed to seize the house, but was fused by himself.

At this moment, in Jiang Louyue's mind, there are countless runes, magic circles, and inscriptions, but most of them are broken, only three or four seem to be relatively basic, which are absolutely complete inheritance .

From the information Jiang Louyue received, she sorted it out a little and summed up a few points.

First, this sect is a very powerful sect in the immortal world. It was destroyed overnight. All the disciples in the sect died. The crystallization and inheritance of the soul were integrated into this magic piano, and it accidentally fell into the world.

Second, this sect is best at inscriptions and piano techniques.

In the Daqian Dynasty, the most precious thing was not a pharmacist, but an inscription artist that was even rarer than a pharmacist.

A talisman of the inscription master, attached to the treasure, can increase the attack attribute of the treasure by dozens of times, hundreds of times, or even thousands of times.

A card of an engraver can be used in all aspects of life, providing energy, heating, cooling, and creating illusions.

When an inscription master cultivates to a certain level, he can turn stone into gold, and turn corruption into magic.

In this world, nothing is richer than an engraver, and nothing is more noble than an engraver!

Jiang Louyue can clearly feel that the inheritance of the immortal world inscriptions of this sect that emerged in her mind is at least tens of thousands of years ahead of the Dagan Dynasty!

"There aren't many engravers in the entire Dagan Dynasty."

Jiang Louyue's lips curled into a small smile, and said, "If I become an inscription artist, then my mother will no longer have to be bullied, and the arrogant and domineering Lu family will surely crawl between my mother and daughter one day. at the feet."

Jiang Louyue was in a good mood, almost resting, and the extremely tired feeling in her body also dissipated.

She stood up, patted the grass clippings on her body, raised her head, and looked up at the tens of thousands of soul crystals in the hall, as if she was looking at some amazing treasure.

"If you don't die, you will have good luck. This is my good fortune."

The benefits have been obtained, and Jiang Louyue is not greedy for too much. It is the smallest piece of soul crystal that almost kills her.

"It's time to go back."

Jiang Louyue took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes, thinking beyond the magic piano.

When she opened her eyes again, Jiang Louyue found herself still on the soft couch in her bedroom.

She lowered her head, lifted her sleeves, and found the golden magic piano symbol, still lying there quietly.

"This time, I have obtained the basic method of making inscriptions, but the production cost of inscriptions is too high, and every material is expensive, hey."

While Jiang Louyue was happy, she couldn't help but feel worried.

She pondered for a while, carefully sorted out the knowledge about the immortal world inscription in her mind, and decided to start with the easiest and lowest-level warm charms and energy cards.

"The materials needed for these two things are not too expensive, and they can barely afford it. You can try it."

In the 12 years she has been the seventh lady of Wuwenhou Mansion, she has received a salary of one tael of gold every month, and she has saved 100 taels of gold.

Although compared with poor families, Jiang Louyue knows that Jiang Zixin, the daughter of his wife Lu, can get a salary of 200 taels of gold every month, which is double her savings for seven or eight years. .

"That's it, get up tomorrow morning, go to the Liusan Pavilion in the market to have a look and find some goods."

Jiang Louyue made up her mind, then pulled off the quilt and prepared to sleep.

She closed her eyes, but after a while, she felt that the wound on her face was very itchy.

"what happened?"

Jiang Louyue was disturbed by the itch, she stood up suddenly, went to the table, picked up the bronze mirror, took a look at it, and muttered, "Could it be that the wound is festering?"

She frowned and quietly loosened the blood-stained bandage wrapped around her face.

The terrifying scar that had spread from the corner of the eye to the root behind the ear had healed bizarrely, leaving only a very pale red scar.

"So soon? Don't scare me!"

Jiang Louyue's heart skipped a beat, her heart beating like a drum, she leaned closer to the bronze mirror and reconfirmed.

As the distance got closer, she could see clearly that on the hideous wound, there was a very thin layer of holy light, which was very similar to the light of the soul crystal that she fused in the magic piano.

(End of this chapter)