Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

It's so obvious when you think about it.

At least it was like this for Yong, so the guard captain finally couldn't help but said: "Ming Gong, I don't think it's appropriate. How can such a clumsy little plan be effective?"

Listening to these painstaking words of advice, Meng Changqing insisted on his approval: "It will indeed be seen, but as for the so-called conspiracy in Yang, the other party knows me very well, so being seen through is the best and the most tolerable. I can’t stop thinking wildly!”

"this……"

Fu Yong had nothing to say for a moment, so he shut up angrily and couldn't help but glance at Du En.

I actually didn't add insult to injury just now, I took the opportunity to laugh at him, hey, maybe it's not as bad as I thought.

Just now, he thought Du En would say something that would embarrass him and make him unable to stand down.

Although if that were the case, he wouldn't be at a loss because he could let Meng Changqing see the villain's face.

Du En naturally didn't miss any of Fu Yong's little eyes.

However, he never paid attention to it. What he noticed now was something else.

The direction of the spiritual environment.

As he moved away from the border, the distance widened, and he crossed the now deserted outpost patrol line, something was becoming more and more obvious, and the clues were captured by his small ghost-hunting skills.

——On the scale of high-altitude astronomical phenomena, the boundary formation seems to be a bottomless pit, swallowing the spiritual energy outside the boundary in a stable sea!

Because of this, the mountains and forests in southern Xinjiang outside the border can only barely retain the third level of spiritual energy, and the quality is not even enough.

"It's not that I feel wrong or think wrong. After all, this mountain forest in southern Xinjiang was the dojo of a venerable man thousands of years ago. Even if it is only a marginal area, the quality of the spiritual energy must be at least four or five levels. , but now it can’t even maintain the normal third level.”

"At the same time, the eight hundred miles of mountains and forests within the boundary are only at the first level. Coupled with the situation in the city, it is obvious that the Immortal Sect can master and control spiritual energy..."

Du En was thinking silently when Meng Changqing spoke to him.

"Fellow Taoist is most familiar with this place. Do you know where the spirits can be found?"

"This way."

Without being noticed and distracted, Du En directly pointed in a direction.

So everyone pressed the magic weapon and restrained their voices, as if they were really a group of ordinary monks who went into the mountains to collect herbs and search for spirits, marching very vigilantly and carefully in the miasma of the mountains and forests.

After a while, we arrived at the place.

There is a green water pool here. The water in the pool is thick and bubbling. When it bursts, it emits a foul smell. Mixed with the miasma, it is even more green and purple, which makes Fu Yong's eyelids twitch slightly.

Did you do it on purpose?

He was now very suspicious of Du En's intentions and felt that he had brought him here deliberately in an attempt to dirty Duke Ming's eyes.

But this is a complete misunderstanding, because there are many places like this in this mountain forest. From Du En's point of view, it is very ordinary. He is already thinking about how to prepare the second-order toad at the bottom of the boiling pool.

"……superior."

After staring at Du En for a while, Fu Yong finally waved his hand and gave the order. When two guards came out of the crowd, they attacked the green water pool and forced out the toad monster inside.

It croaked and became furious. It stared at the people beside the pond with its eyes wide open, and then its eyes widened even more.

what's the situation? One hundred foundations are completed?

"Quaa?"

Until it was easily killed in an instant, and before it died, its incomplete but beginning to awaken its spiritual intelligence, it couldn't figure out how this small pool of water, which was only in the middle of the second level, attracted so many regional beast kings. of.

This makes no sense!

Bang~

The ugly, smelly toad monster fell heavily to the ground, blood gushing out, and a guard had already cast a spell to photograph the spiritual things growing here from the air.

"Can you give me this monster beast?"

Du En asked Meng Changqing directly.

"Yes, yes, but you want to make poison pills?"

"No, the main thing is to eat it."

eat?

Everyone looked at the toad monster that clearly had the word "unpalatable" written on it. They were a little confused for a moment, thinking that there was some mistake in their identification of the monster.

Du En didn't care about this. He took out a special magic weapon, a second-grade high-quality flesh-picking and bone-cutting knife, and used it to peel skin, chop claws, and disembowel the abdomen...

You're such a cunning person, and you're saying you don't have other agendas? !

Guard Captain Fu Yong's temples jumped slightly.

Meng Changqing was thoughtful and only reminded: "Don't forget what you should do."

"I haven't forgotten."

Du En answered simply and continued processing.

After quickly getting rid of the tens of thousands of pounds of fresh meat, the lacquered shadow robe shook, and it seemed difficult to bounce off the dirt on it. Then he avoided the others, walked to the corner, and started to do what he needed to do.

"I don't know if you can hear it, but the current action here is not to go directly to the remains of the Mahayana monastery, but to turn around and run to find the soul, like looking for a needle in a haystack. Under the leadership of Meng Changqing, a little Search spread out, so I have a chance to speak."

"Huh? It seems like they found something, so that's it this time. If you can really hear it, remember to give a hint in advance next time, otherwise, there will be no next time."

It doesn’t matter whether you heard it or not, I did my duty anyway and conveyed the situation.

In fact, just find a corner and calmly speak to the tree in front of you.

The whole process seemed perfunctory.

But the calm tone of voice, along with the wording, seemed to imply emotions. As long as it wasn't combined with facial expressions in person, it would be impossible to tell.

At least the envoy didn't suspect anything after hearing it.

At this moment, he was near the entrance of the Nan Cang Ruins, with his men waiting in ambush. He fell into deep thought after hearing this.

"Has Du En been exposed? Or has he been discovered?"

"Well... Although I don't have too many hopes, judging from his performance, he is a bit smart and calm enough. It is obviously unlikely that he will be exposed right away."

"In other words, Changqing is now testing to eliminate potential hidden dangers."

Thinking like this, the envoy decided to keep his troops in place and wait and see for the time being.

At the same time, he gave an order to a subordinate to follow Du En and try to give him some hints. If he was accidentally exposed, he should regard it as his own order to follow Meng Changqing and commit suicide on the spot.

The troops took the order and left without saying a word.

Du En returned to the main force and took action again.

As he said, he scattered and searched for some spiritual objects in the mountains and forests like searching for a needle in a haystack.

Of course, in reality, under the guidance of Du En, the guide, it was not like looking for a needle in a haystack, but every time they could find spiritual objects, they could also find the monsters guarding the spiritual objects.

The guards killed the beasts and he examined them.

He would directly ask for monsters and spiritual objects.

Meng Changqing didn't care at all, because they were just second-level things, very ordinary.

Fu Yong and the others didn't take it seriously, and some guards even couldn't help but feel that Du En seemed too unsophisticated and his behavior was slightly pitiful.