Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 299 War Slaves
"That's not what I'm worried about. Uncle's injury is the most important thing?" Cao Wei said in a deep voice.

Of course, this is just a scene.

After hearing this, Zhenjun Wanhua's expression became a little pale, and he no longer had the melancholy before.

Naturally, he would not take Cao Wei's words seriously. This kid may be really worried about Fang You, but he will definitely not be able to do that kind of act of sacrificing his life.

This is human nature!
"Don't think about it too much, boy. I don't want to let a person die for the sake of life! With your current cultivation, Dongzhengmu Shendan only needs five drops of blood essence as medicine. As for whether you can save it by then." Fang You, it all depends on his good fortune. The fate of this world is fixed but impermanent. The old man is a body waiting to die, but he was lucky enough to conceive a baby at the last moment. Let’s have today!” Zhenjun Wanhua sighed.

"If a sect has exhausted its energy, then it will be taken away, and the damage will not be enough to benefit more than it!" Cao Wei said slowly.

"It's not that simple. Fang You's current situation can only be cured by the Yuanying Jingpo Pill. Yuan Wen's hundred years of calculations only killed Yao Yu. I waited for the three methods to stop Yuan Ying The baby fled in a flash, but it couldn't prevent his soldiers from reincarnating. In this world, among the human race, only those who can kill the Nascent Soul cultivator with lightning speed and take his Nascent Soul There are only a few big monks. By the way, your cheap grandfather Master Wuxiang is one of them." Zhenjun Wanhua said slowly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei couldn't help shaking his head helplessly: "Master, this disciple doesn't have that much face!"

If Zuo An was in Fang You's current situation, then Master Wuxiang might still have some chance to make a move.

As for the others, even if it is Zuo Yunzhi, whether Master Wuxiang will help or not is another matter!

A person's perspective on world affairs grows with age.

A monk who has lived for a hundred years is still in a relatively full state of emotion in his heart.

But monks who have lived for a thousand years or even longer, in order to endure the long-term training, their emotions and desires will inevitably become more restrained.

However, introversion does not mean cutting off lust, on the contrary, they have to find something from time to time to tap their hearts to maintain their own nature!
But this kind of thing is too much, once the stimulation is too much, all kinds of things that were originally hidden in the heart will burst out, and they cannot be resolved for a while, then they will fall into the so-called magic barrier, that is, obsession.

"You think too much, the old man doesn't expect you to be able to convince Master Wuxiang. These big monks will not be contaminated with karma for this matter."

This world attaches great importance to the three souls of living beings, and it is a big taboo to take away the souls of human beings and prevent reincarnation.

Of course, if the living soul refuses to enter reincarnation, but embarks on the road of practice and becomes a monk like ghosts and demons, then it is not within the protection of the rules of heaven and earth.

But even so, once other monks use the soul search method on him, as long as the three souls are damaged, they will also receive a kind of gloomy attention from this world.

It is precisely because of this that Cao Wei noticed that the soul of Lin Chaozong still existed in the body of the evil Yasha spirit in the strange flower city of the Western Regions in the past, but in the end he did not use the soul search technique on him, but let it go. Dissipated between heaven and earth by themselves, and the three souls were divided into three places: the realm of Taihe, the five mountains of the underworld, and the water house.

Several hours later, True Monarch Wanhua brought Cao Wei back to the Qingxia Sect, and headed straight for the Dark Hall.

The two used the method of earth escape, escaped into it from the mountain, ignoring the restrictions of the numerous formations placed here, they came to the ground more than thousands of feet deep, and appeared in front of a quaint bronze temple.

As soon as he appeared, Xing Di and Yue Wei, who were sitting on the steps in front of the hall, rushed over.

As for Mingyou Daoist, he was sitting at the threshold of the palace gate, motionless.

"Go away. How is Fangyou's situation now?" Zhenjun Wanhua said with a slight frown, resisting the urge to kick someone.

"I can't die for the time being, I still have a breath. Brother, it's agreed, if Fang You sits down, you have to hand over his body to me and let me refine it into a war slave." Xing Di rubbed his hands and smiled. asked.

"Whoever told you, if you want to practice, you can do it yourself, don't bother me!" Zhenjun Wanhua said in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Xing Di was not afraid at all, instead he confessed to Yue Wei: "Old Yue, after I die, you have to refine my corpse to a great extent, at least to be able to display the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage! "

Hearing this, Yue Wei immediately shook his head again and again, glanced at him with an extremely disgusted look, and then said slowly:

"It's just you, no way! Before you die, I'm afraid even the fake baby realm is still very reluctant. No matter how much spiritual things are put in, the war slaves you refine will at most maintain [-]% of their strength before they were alive. This is still superficial. , if once you fight against other monks, I am afraid that even a Jindan monk who is not long after the advanced stage will not be able to win."

Speaking of this, he grinned: "However, Fang You is different. The physical training of the fake baby period, such a good material is most suitable for refining war slaves. When the time comes, put his body in the In the land of Great Yin, a large amount of evil spirit energy is used to form corpses, absorb the souls of millions of living people, and eat the spiritual blood of Jindan monks like me, and then use it to refine war slaves, and then cultivate them with the aura of blessing for a hundred years , will surely display Fang You's ten-tenth of his strength in his lifetime."

A gleam flashed in Xing Di's eyes, and he said excitedly: "If one day he awakens his wisdom and survives the thunderstorm, then he might still have the potential to be on par with the flying Yaksha of the Lingyan Sect."

"It's possible, but we must prepare in advance, so that the Zhan Slave Corpse Refinement will not break the restriction in the body through the thunder calamity." Yue Wei nodded and said.

"We don't have the Taiyin copper bell in our hands, it's not easy!" Xing Di nodded repeatedly.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhenjun Wanhua's face became darker and darker, and suddenly he kicked each of them.

Amidst a loud noise, Xing Di and Yue Wei suddenly disappeared in place, hanging on the bronze palace wall.

"Fang You is like this, can't you let the old man worry?"

After finishing speaking, Zhenjun Wanhua took a deep breath.

With a bang, Xing Di fell headfirst to the ground, then climbed up with difficulty, leaning on the wall and said, "Why are you so angry, you're going to die anyway sooner or later."

"Don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. From today onwards, the Dark Hall will be temporarily closed until the two of you cultivate new Jindan monks. If you two hadn't acted so recklessly, the Dark Hall wouldn't have been closed all these years." There is not a single person who has become a talent." Ming You Zhenren said in a deep voice.

After saying that, he slowly stood up from the threshold and walked towards Wanhua and Cao Wei.

"Mingyou, what you said is not fair. According to the past practice, isn't the dark hall all drawing disciples from various halls and families of the sect? Even the master of the hall is directly appointed by the main peak of the sect. Now it's your side that doesn't send anyone over, so I can't blame me." Xing Di clutched his stomach and walked over slowly.

And at this time, Yue Wei, who was behind him, fell from the bronze wall and lay motionless on the ground.

Mingyou walked up to Cao Wei and said slowly, "De Cao, this matter is hard for you."

Zhenjun Wanhua turned his hand and took out a wooden box: "Master and senior brother should be able to come back the day after tomorrow. You take advantage of this time to refine five drops of Jumang's essence blood. Afterwards, you will be gone." The box contains 3000-year-old red blood ginseng, which is enough to make up for your shortfall."

"Why such a precious thing, the thousand-year-old red blood ginseng is enough!" Cao Wei shook his head.

"Just keep it. Time is urgent now, don't push it around." Zhenjun Wanhua directly stuffed the wooden box into it.

Then he walked towards the bronze hall, stepped into it, and disappeared behind the door.

"Morality, refine a few more drops, the blood essence and spirit blood from last time are all used up." Xing Di forced a smile with pain.

Immortal Mingyou flickered, first grabbed Yue Wei who was lying on the ground, then put it on Xingdi's shoulder, shook his head and said: "Old Xing, Lao Yue, don't get in the way here. Hurry up, Wan Senior Brother Hua is not in the mood to talk nicely to you right now. When Shizun and Senior Brother Xiaguang come back in two days, if they hear about the mess you are doing now, how do you think they will feel?"

"What else can you think? I can't chat with people like you." Xing Di pushed the hands on his shoulders away, and then took the unconscious Yue Wei.

I saw that its appearance gradually became a bit strange, and then took a deep breath.

A ray of great day essence fire gushed out from Yue Wei's body and dissipated in the air.

After doing this, he took Yue Wei into a blood shadow and disappeared from the ground.

After a while, Master Mingyou sighed deeply: "If you make yourself into such an inhuman and ghost-like appearance, you can kill the possibility of Yuanying. Decao, you go to the blessed land first. "

Bihai blessed land is full of inspirations, which can nourish Cao Wei's body more or less when he extracts his own blood essence, so that it will not be too weak.

"Okay." Cao Wei nodded in agreement.

As soon as the words fell, he turned and left.

In the previous moment, he also used the prompt to check the bronze temple for a rough idea.

This temple is a spiritual treasure refined by the method of mysterious talismans, but for those real high-level monks, it can only be regarded as a poor imitation, but for the Nascent Soul Stage, it is a treasure. What a treasure.

During the period of the Great Wilderness Dynasty, some high-level monks who were proficient in formations and talismans, for the convenience of their own practice, simplified the large formations that often covered hundreds of miles, and engraved them on a large formation with the method of space. In a palace that occupies no more than a radius of Li Xu.

At the same time, they intercepted the spiritual veins of the four directions and placed them in it, in order to create a place of practice that can be carried around.

Treasures of this level must not be spirit treasures used by Nascent Soul cultivators.

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Two days later, it was suspended in the main peak above the blue sea.

On the nine-story green copper platform, Cao Wei, who looked a little pale, was sitting cross-legged on a futon to recuperate.

Suddenly he sensed someone approaching and opened his eyes.

I saw three figures flying down not far in front of him, one of them was an old man with white beard and hair in common clothes in the middle, a strong fat man was on the left, and the other was a man as tall as an iron tower like a man.

The old man is Yunhai Zhenjun who has been wandering abroad for many years.

Although Kui Lie had returned to the Qingxia Sect when he was still in Wanhua Transcending Tribulation, he did not appear in front of the disciples of the sect openly, so Cao Wei did not see it with his own eyes.

The reason why he knows the identity of the other party is firstly through the portrait in the photo stone in the sect, and secondly because of Xia Guang and Kui Lie behind him.

"Disciple pays homage to master, master, uncle." Cao Wei stood up immediately, cupped his fists and bowed slightly.

After saluting, he flipped his hands and took out a jade bottle and handed it over.

"Thank you for your hard work, I will leave the rest to my teacher." Xiaguang Zhenjun reached out to take the jade bottle, and walked towards the center of the green copper platform.

When Cao Wei formed the alchemy, he was still the patriarch of the Qingxia Sect. According to the sect's past practice, the two were in a master-student relationship.

Of course, this is just a title.

But Cao Wei is not disgusted by this.Although Patriarch Xiaguang didn't help him much in terms of practice, but the alchemy experience left by the other party in the Sutra Pavilion of the Zongmen gave him a lot of help and provided him with a direction.

And Master Yunhai looked at Cao Wei with a friendly expression, stroked his beard with his hands, and asked with a smile: "Can you accompany me, an old man, for a walk outside?"

"Master, please!" Cao Wei nodded and said.

As soon as the words fell, the two flew up into the air and walked out.

But Kui Lie chased after him, hooked Cao Wei from behind, and asked loudly:
"Boy, I heard that over the years you have not only dealt with Zuoqiu's apprentice, but also with the spirit beasts under your seat? But I didn't expect that you are so brave, and you actually have a relationship with Wuxiang without making a sound. I'm with my daughter and gave birth to a son, when will I take my uncle over there to have a look and see what's so special about the boy who was born with the awakened Jumang blood?"

"Kui Lie, if you don't let go, De Cao will lose his temper." Yun Hai shook his head and reminded him.

As soon as the words fell, Kui Lie realized that he seemed to have gone too far, so he let go of his hand a little.

"Uncle, how are you doing recently?" Cao Wei asked.

Although he couldn't breathe just now, it wouldn't be said that he would be strangled to death.

"Fortunately, I was almost beheaded by Wuqi's water monkey, and nothing else happened. But this water monkey is also having a hard time, and I don't know where it is hiding to recuperate." Kui Lie said indifferently.

"Xiaguang and you surrounded and killed Wuqi, and were almost killed. You have the nerve to say such a thing? If it wasn't for your third uncle Kuikeng, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back now." Yun Hai said slowly.

"The ghost knows that the water monkey will reach the middle stage of the Nascent Soul so soon, and he is still hiding his energy to reach the initial stage of cultivation. This guy must have a great opportunity, otherwise the cultivation should not be so fast." Kui Lie said helplessly. .

"Which one of the monks who have cultivated to my level does not have a chance?" Yunhai Zhenjun said slowly.

(End of this chapter)