Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 212 Show up!Nascent Soul Cultivator in Nether Valley

"Hahaha, the taste of this essence is really good, enough for me to make great progress in the next few years." The middle-aged man surnamed Hong had a dark face full of smiles, stretched out his sharp nails, Clenched into fists, he stared at Yang Gan leisurely, as if he was holding a winning ticket.

Seeing this, Yang Qian couldn't help but frown, his heart became vigilant secretly, and his spiritual consciousness scanned every corner of the cave. The current situation obviously exceeded the original expectation.

A monk in the middle stage of pill formation was not taken seriously by Yang Qian, but the other party was able to hide his spiritual consciousness. Obviously there was an expert behind it, probably a person in the Nascent Soul stage.

Sure enough, after the old man surnamed Hong changed his figure, there was a sudden twist around the "Ming Lei Stone" that was originally exuding a cold chill on the stone wall, and it suddenly turned into an old man in black robe with a stern face, who landed on the ground. Standing next to the middle-aged man surnamed Hong, the surging mana aura on his body made no attempt to hide it.

A monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul!

Yang Gan's eyes narrowed, and he calmed down. He stood there and looked at him quietly, with no fear in his eyes.

"Hey, welcome to our ancestors!" The middle-aged man surnamed Hong lowered his eyebrows and flattered his eyes. He bent down and cupped his hands and said flatteringly, "My ancestors will definitely be able to come out of seclusion."

Slap it.

The middle-aged Hong Wei's voice was interrupted in an instant, panting heavily with "ho ho", he fell to his knees and looked at the old man in black with disbelief on his face.

However, the old man in black robe patted the middle-aged man surnamed Hong with one hand, and then dense black smoke drifted out from the other party's mouth, nose, eyes, and ears, quickly gathered, and melted into the old man's mouth, directly giving Sucked in.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, feeling a bit familiar.

In an instant, the old man in black robe directly sucked the middle-aged body surnamed Hong into a mummy, which was even more miserable than the square-faced man.

"I didn't expect that he was actually a top-level body refiner, and he was also a dual-cultivator of law and body. If the old man was in his prime, it would not be too difficult to deal with a body refiner like you who has just advanced. Unfortunately, these The old man's precious disciple has been hurt for years, so I can only wrong this precious disciple of the old man." The old man's face became a little more bloody, and he whispered for a while, but he didn't feel sorry for his disciple's death at all.

While speaking, the old man in black robe pulled out the "ghost vine lotus" beside him and swallowed it in one gulp, his face full of enjoyment.

As the lotus disappeared, the entire vine withered and died instantly, turning into a wisp of black smoke and disappearing into the air. The originally cold breath was quickly suppressed by the heat from the other side, but when it met the old man in black robe, I couldn't advance another half minute.

For the old man's ruthless and decisive style of doing things, Yang Qian couldn't help but feel jealous, but the opponent's unstable strength is indeed hurt.

"Your Excellency, can you see through my body training technique?" Yang Gan asked calmly with a flash of his eyes, and had some guesses about the old man's ability to swallow the "ghost vine lotus" alive.

This kind of spooky spiritual herb cannot be eaten directly by ordinary monks, unless the other party is not a living person.

"Hey, you overestimate this old man. Before a body refiner reveals his strength, it is almost impossible to see through the specific cultivation level. It's just that more than a hundred years ago, this old man once exchanged with a top-level body trainer of Tiandong Company. Hand over, the other party is also practicing the Vajra Jue, at that time he had just advanced to the seventh level and escaped from the old man by chance, the faint golden glow you just revealed in a flash is very similar to that person at that time." Black Robe The old man smacked his mouth and explained in a neutral manner, as if he was reminiscing about the spiritual herb just now.

Yang Qian frowned, this old man in black robe is really an old fox, just now he just showed a trace of body training skills in a little shock, and he was caught by the other party.

"Huh?" Yang Gan suddenly squinted his eyes, and there was a flash of understanding in his eyes, "Is this physical body of your Excellency not a living person?"

"Hahaha, I was discovered by you, but it doesn't matter. Eating this 'Ghost Vine Lotus' that is about to mature will be enough to last for a while. Your body will soon be the old man's." There was a smug grin on Li's face.

Immediately, he threw the mummy on the ground into the air, rubbed his hands together, and then lifted it into the air.

Immediately, two strands of gray mist spewed out, one of which suddenly entangled the mummy and sank into it whistling.

An incredible scene appeared!

After the death of the middle-aged man surnamed Hong, his shriveled and unusually shriveled body suddenly bulged, and his body was full of flesh and blood like a dead tree in spring, and even the sunken cap of the sky grew out again.

Another cloud of gray mist poured into the body of the big man with a square face, shot in from both ears, and immediately stood up stiffly.

The two of them seemed to be alive, guarding the left and right sides of the black-robed old man.

"Sure enough, it's the Underworld Corpse Valley!" Yang Qian took a deep breath. Ever since the old man in black robe first appeared, his various strange behaviors have always made Yang Qian feel familiar. He was clearly the "dead corpse hunter" of the Underworld Corpse Valley. technique".

Yang Gan stared at the black-robed old man, looked up and down for a moment, and then slowly said:
"I heard that the cultivators of Nether Corpse Valley have been able to refine a magical pill called 'Devil Corpse Pill' in the dantian since they advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage. It is not a stone, this thing is not only a rare thing that condenses the essence of mana, if someone else gets it and swallows it, it can improve their physique, whether it is a monk or a body refiner, they can improve their physical body by leaps and bounds."

Following Yang Gan's words, the face of the old man in black robe became more and more gloomy.

"Thus, whenever a person from Nether Corpse Valley appears, they will be regarded as treasures by other cultivators, and they will scramble to hunt and kill them. I think it is because of this that fellow Taoists fought with the top body refiners of Tiandong Company back then." Yang Gan said. The old man in black robe turned a blind eye and continued to explain to himself.

"Okay, okay!" The black-robed old man laughed angrily, "You, a junior, actually want to get my hands on the 'Underworld Corpse Pill'. It seems that over the years, I, the Underworld Corpse Valley, have really been underestimated!"

"you wanna die!"

The old man in black robe shouted angrily, and his figure like a ghost of the Nine Nethers suddenly jumped up, his eyes shot out icy light, he locked onto Yang Gan tightly, and with a clap of his hands, a large cloud of gray mist sprayed out, covering the entire cave .

Not only that, the old man's figure suddenly grew a few feet tall, the black robe on his body was split intermittently, several inches of thick black hair protruded from his body, sharp silver-black nails grew on his ten fingers, his face quickly shriveled and sunken, a pair of The inch-long fangs sprung out even more eye-catchingly, becoming ferocious and terrifying, and the somewhat unstable aura of mana on his body calmed down a little.

It turned out to be an unreserved appearance.

"Being able to see my 'underworld corpse' body, you, a junior, can be considered dead without any regrets." The old man in black robe said with a sinister smile.

Then with a wave of his hand, the two corpses seemed to be given life, their lifeless faces suddenly turned ferocious, and they rushed towards Yang Gan stiffly, the speed was not much slower than the two before their lives.

"Refining Corpse!"

Yang Gan's eyes were fixed, and he felt the cold and strange aura rushing towards his face, as well as the surging magic power of the old man in black robe. (end of this chapter)

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