Chapter 247 The Secret
"Don't get me wrong, little friend. I just asked you to pretend. If it wasn't for something urgent, I wouldn't bother fellow daoist. Of course, there will definitely be a great gift afterwards!" Fei Changgong explained hastily.

Although Qin Chuan didn't judge people by their appearance, it was really hard for him to marry Fei Xiaohua. After hearing the other party's explanation, he couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Regarding the question of helping, he would definitely not refuse. Fei Changgong really treated him well. Bo, both the Dark Gold Magneto-optical Armor and the Shadow Chaser were his great help. It can be said that without these two treasures, he would not be where he is today. Such favors must be repaid no matter what. As for how to repay, He already had calculations in his mind.

"Master, it doesn't matter if it's a gift or not. In short, I agree to this matter, and I will definitely let the Yuan family give up their unreasonable thoughts!"

"Then there will be little friend Lao Qin!"

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There were two days before the birthday of the ancestor of the Yuan family, Qin Chuan didn't want to live with the Fei family, so he found an inn.

After a good night's sleep, he took out Pei Xueyi's storage bag. There were not many things that could be seen in it. Finally, he took out the two treasures. It was the old bronze-colored old lamp.

To him, the tortoise fou is more valuable than the tiger's roar drum, because he lacks the means of defense now, and this treasure can more or less make up for his lack, but what caught his fancy the most was the ancient lamp.

From his point of view, this is definitely a rare rare treasure, but because of a defect, this treasure cannot exert its true power. Otherwise, it would be hard to say who would win in a fight with Pei Xueyi.

"Senior, do you recognize this ancient lamp?" He asked Situ Wuhui.

"I don't know, this thing is very evil. I checked it with my spiritual sense just now, and it actually swallowed up my spiritual sense!"

"Oh, there is still this effect?"

Qin Chuan didn't dare to use his divine sense to try it, and planned to sacrifice it first, but he failed in the ordinary way of sacrificing magic weapons. Then he tried to refine it with blood essence, which also ended in failure.

"How did this happen?" After thinking for a while, he took out the jade slip that Lei Wannian gave him, and found an article about the sacrifice of the magic weapon. There are three methods of sacrifice, including the real fire sacrifice and blood sacrifice. , only soul refining is left, but this thing devours the mind, so it is impossible to use the method of soul refining.

"Qin boy, do you search for any relevant records in that woman's storage bag!"

Qin Chuan nodded, and took out a pile of jade slips and silk books to check one by one, and finally found some clues in a volume of practice experience.

Gently put the ancient lamp on the ground, then took out a hammer-shaped magic weapon, and shouted loudly: "It hasn't manifested yet, or I will smash this broken lamp!"

"Don't, don't, don't smash it, the old man will come out soon!" Before the words fell, an old man with a half body appeared.

"Are you the artifact spirit of this treasure?"

"Young fellow daoist, this statement is inaccurate. The old man is not the original spirit of the Seven Treasure Soul Absorbing Lamp, but the remnant soul who has no choice but to live on this spiritual treasure!"

"Oh, is this a spirit treasure?"

"Exactly, this treasure was originally an acquired spirit treasure, but it was severely injured and damaged, and the original spirit dissipated. It happened that I lost my physical body, so I lived on this treasure. Unexpectedly, after a long time, it merged with this treasure. , has become the weapon spirit of this treasure!"

"Well, tell me about your origin!"

The old man sighed, "The old man Huntian Mozun is a casual cultivator from the Zhongzhou Continent. When he first traveled to the Hanhai Continent, he happened to meet a guy named Venerable Dragon Slayer. The old man was invincible..."

"Wait, you said Venerable Dragon Slayer?" It was not Qin Chuan who interrupted him, but Situ Wuhui.

"That's right, it's called the Venerable Dragon Slayer. I owe it to him to become like this. I wish I could eat meat and drink his blood..." The old man immediately became excited when he mentioned the Venerable Dragon Slayer.

"Old guy, do you know where the Venerable Dragon Slayer is?"

"Little ghost, what are you asking about that bastard? Could it be that you are his disciple?"

"What are you talking about, hurry up, or I will let Kid Qin smash the lamp!"

"You..." When he heard about smashing the lamp, the old man immediately lost his temper.

Qin Chuan also wanted to hear about the whereabouts of Venerable Dragon Slayer, who was the founder of the Eight Desolation Dragon Capture Art, the No.1 in the Hanhai Continent back then.

"Tell me, where is Venerable Dragon Slayer?"

The old man smiled wryly, "Little fellow daoist, it has been said thousands of years ago. If that guy is still alive, he might have already ascended to the upper realm!"

"Well, where did you meet him?"

"In the northern ice field, I can't remember the specific place names because it's been too long!"

"Then how did you fall into Pei Xueyi's hands?"

"300 years ago, when this little lady was collecting the Ice Soul Essence, I took the initiative to manifest it and let her find it!"

"Then are you willing to accept me as master now?"

"Oh... do I have a choice?"

"Hehe, you really have no choice!"

With the cooperation of Qi Ling, the process of identifying the master was extremely smooth. Two hours later, the Seven Treasure Dementing Soul Lamp was successfully refined, and Qin Chuan also obtained the manipulation method of this treasure. Unfortunately, the former Houtian Lingbao was severely damaged. Not only has it fallen to the level of ordinary magic weapons, but only the function of soul-hunting is available.

"That... Demon Lord Huntian, tell me what supernatural powers and secret methods you know?"

"Master, I'm just a remnant soul, and it's been a long time, only some vague and scattered memories are left, even if there are any magical powers, they are still incomplete!"

Qin Chuan couldn't help being greatly disappointed. After all, the other party was once a real master of the god transformation stage. If he could help him like Situ Wuhui, his road to immortal cultivation would be smoother in the future. But thinking about it, he was too greedy. The remnant soul of Mozun Huntian is really capable, and Pei Xueyi will not get mixed up to the point of being killed by him.

"By the way, you just said that you are from the Zhongzhou Continent. Can you tell me about the situation there?" He heard from a bad gambler that the Zhongzhou Continent is the largest continent in the Blue Rain Great World.

"I don't remember much about this. If you plan to travel in the past, I know an ancient teleportation array, but if you want to activate that teleportation array, you need high-grade spirit stones. It seems that high-grade spirit stones are relatively rare in the Vast Sea Continent!"

Not only are they rare, mid-grade spirit stones are rare, and the very few top-grade spirit stones are all concentrated in the hands of those old monsters in the transformation stage.

"Tell me about the location of the teleportation array. I'll have a look at it when I have a chance!"

"It's in a place called Skull Island in the outer sea!"

"What, you said Skull Island?"

"That's right, God, I remember this clearly!"

"Haha, Qin boy, you have solved a big mystery in the world of cultivating immortals in the vast sea. This old boy may be the founder of the Skeleton Sect!" Situ Wuhui laughed loudly.

Qin Chuan also showed a smile. Just now he felt that the title of Huntian Mozun is a bit special. Now that it is connected with Skull Island, everything seems to be clear. It is said that the founder of the Skull Gate was a foreign monk, and then mysteriously disappeared. , and the main technique of the Skeleton Gate is called the Huntian Dao Mojue, so there are various signs that this Demon Lord Huntian is the founder of the Skeleton Gate.

I didn't expect such a secret to be involved in refining the soul-absorbing lamp. I have to say how strange and unpredictable things are in the world of cultivating immortals.
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The second half of the chapter will be updated later! !

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