Chapter 64
There is no way at the foot of the mountain.

Xu Yin drove the bone-skinned horse slowly up the mountain, with a thoughtful expression on his face, recalling what happened in the Black River Valley.

The family monks in Dengxian Temple are determined not to have the courage to attack the disciples of Dengxian Temple, unless they are tempted by huge benefits.

A low-grade spiritual vein...

Perhaps that person also knew the news about this low-grade spiritual vein. This disciple of the Fire Pill Academy was silenced by them. This family wanted to take this low-grade spiritual vein as their own.

Spiritual stones can be produced from spiritual veins. A low-grade spiritual vein, even an elementary low-grade spiritual vein, can produce low-grade spiritual stones that can reach six figures. With this amazing resource, the rise of the family is just around the corner.

In Wudao Mountain, there is one middle-grade spiritual vein and three low-grade spiritual veins. This is also the root of the Dengxian Temple, and the inner door of the temple is built on the spiritual veins.

Xu Yin was thinking in his heart, and the horse was galloping all the way back to Qingshi Lane.

In front of No. 81 Courtyard, Xu Yin dismantled the bone-skinned Yinma, threw it into the Qiankun Bag, took out the formation order, opened the magic circle, and walked straight into the courtyard.

As soon as Bai Gui was admitted to the hospital, he immediately opened his mouth and spit out a stream of sinister wind. Gui Jia appeared in the sinister wind, and immediately bowed to Xu Yin and said respectfully: "Ghost Jia pays homage to Master Dao."

Xu Yin said "Hmm" and quickly walked into the room and took out the Golden Bell Technique he borrowed from the Sutra Pavilion last time and the leather silk with the record of the five internal organs poison quenching technique from the practice room.

Taking it in his hand, Xu Yin turned around and left the room.

in the courtyard.

Panting heavily, the white ghost lay cross-legged on the ground, the ghost armor fetched a basin of water, brought it to the white ghost respectfully, and said respectfully: "Ghost, please use it."

Xu Yin looked at Bai Gui. The journey from the Black River Valley back to Wudao Mountain was a hundred miles away, and Bai Gui was very tired.

"White Ghost, you just rest in the courtyard while I go out."

"Oh." The white ghost nodded in response, his eyes showing tiredness.

After Xu Yin got out of the small courtyard, he closed the magic circle again, raised his hand to pinch a Fengxing magic seal, and dropped it on his legs. The wind entangled between his legs, and quickly walked towards the Baizhen courtyard.

After arriving at Baizhenyuan, Xu Yin dismissed his Fengxing technique and walked towards the Sutra Pavilion.

In the pavilion, Fang Baoyu was sitting on the grand master's chair behind the counter, holding a piece of leather silk in his hand to read and comprehend.

It was afternoon at this time, and there were many disciples in the pavilion. Xu Yin walked into the Sutra Pavilion, walked up to the counter, and called softly: "Senior Brother Fang."

"En." Fang Baoyu put down the leather handkerchief in front of him, and when he saw that it was Xu Yin, a smile appeared on his dry face, he put the handkerchief on the counter, stood up and said, "Mr. The Five Viscera Quenching Poison Technique?"

"Brother Huiyan." Xu Yin cupped her hands and smiled.

"Hey, this can't be regarded as a smart eye, so conspicuous, if I still can't see it, wouldn't I be blind?" Fang Baoyu said kindly.

Xu Yin offered the folded leather scarf with both hands, Fang Baoyu took it, and asked with a smile: "Junior Brother Xu, how are you practicing these two spells?"

"Senior brother, I have already mastered this golden bell technique, but I have not tried this five viscera poisoning technique, I am timid, junior brother."

Xu Yin replied, hiding the fact that she had learned the five viscera poisoning technique. This technique does not need to be condensed into a spell, but it can be issued from the mouth in an instant. It is hard to guard against. It is a negative card. The poison is useless to him. If someone poisons him, he can also take countermeasures.

"How long has it been, junior brother's golden bell technique, is he really getting started?"

"Can I still lie to Senior Brother?"

"Haha, that's impossible. Junior Brother Xu, your understanding is really outstanding. This Golden Bell Technique is difficult to practice. Senior Brother, when I was in the Qi Entrainment Realm, I had to practice for half a year before I could get started. However, this five internal organs quenching poison technique is too dangerous. , Junior Brother, you are right not to try, there is no need to risk yourself.”

After Fang Baoyu said that, he spoke again: "Junior brother is here this time. I guess he still has some spells he wants to borrow?"

"Senior brother still understands me." Xu Yin cupped his hands and bowed.

"Junior Brother, please tell me, I will fetch it for you." Fang Baoyu said as he walked out of the counter.

Xu Yin said: "One is fake paper and real techniques, and the other is to borrow some spells that hurt people's souls. I wonder if senior brother has any recommendations?"

Fang Baoyu frowned and pondered for ten seconds, then looked at Xu Yin and said: "There are many spells that can hurt people's souls, but there are not many among the ninth-level ones. This is mainly the method of the eighth-level induction realm like us. There are few in the ninth-level ones, and among them, they are the best." The soul refining technique is one of them, and my junior brother has also borrowed it, but if we talk about it, there is indeed a Yin evil soul refining technique that can be practiced."

"Yin Sha Soul Refining Technique?"

"That's right." Fang Baoyu nodded and said, "However, this Yin Sha soul training technique is not an attacking spell, but a spell to draw out the soul of a person, and use Yin Sha to refine the soul to become a Yin Sha ghost. It is to refine ghost slaves." After the method is completed, the Yin Sha ghosts you have refined can also be used as an introduction to transform them into Yin Sha ghost needles, destroying souls and hurting souls, which is extremely vicious."

Xu Yin's eyes moved slightly, he cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you senior brother, I will borrow this Yin Sha Soul Refining Technique."

"Okay, junior brother, wait a moment." Fang Baoyu said, turned and left.

After returning the Golden Bell Technique and Five Internal Organs Poison Tempering Technique, Fang Baoyu took the Virtual Paper False True Technique and the Yin Sha Soul Refining Technique. Not many people practiced these two spells, and the Virtual Paper False True Technique was too restrictive. However, the Yinsha Soul Refining Technique is quite difficult to practice. Even if most people practice it, they still choose the ninth-grade medium Soul Refining Technique.

And most of them practice as disciples of Simingyuan.

After all, each disciple has different comprehension aptitudes, and the spells he chooses must be cautious and suitable for himself.

Unlike Xu Yin, who has a high level of understanding and can quickly learn to practice spells. He can choose spells to practice at will without having to calculate carefully.

Fang Baoyu came with two spells in hand and handed them to Xu Yin.

Xu Yin took it with both hands, cupped his hands to thank him, and then asked casually: "Brother Fang, how much do you know about the immortal cultivating families in our Dengxian Temple?"

"Xiuxian family?" Fang Baoyu looked puzzled, nodded and said: "Understand a little bit, senior brother, I am from the Fang family in Skull Valley."

Xu Yin's eyes moved and he said: "That senior brother's family must be a powerful family."

Fang Baoyu smiled slightly and said quite proudly: "We have nine official vassal families under the name of Dengxian Temple. My Fang family in Skull Valley is ranked eighth. There are three ancestors of the sixth-grade Dan Formation realm in my family."

Xu Yin raised his brows, the three Alchemy Formation Patriarchs, sure enough, this is the real cultivating family, a small family like Xingyang Gu's family is still a small role among mortals, so it is basically useless.

"May I ask, senior brother, are there any powerful immortal cultivating families near the Black River Valley?" Xu Yin asked.

Fang Baoyu thought for a moment, and said: "None of the nine major families are near the Heihe Valley. As far as I know, there are only two small families there. The Lin family in Qingshan, eighty miles north of the Black River Valley."

"In these two small families, there are a few monks in the eighth-rank induction realm. The disciples in their families can often meet in the Heihe Valley. The Heihe Valley is their favorite place, especially the Heihe Zhang family."

"So that's the case. I said how could you meet several groups of monks besides the same sect in the Black River Valley." Xu Yin explained with a smile, dispelling Fang Baoyu's doubts.

Then he asked: "Brother, I met one of the monks in the valley, riding a ninth-grade medium-level demon horse. The demon horse has strange hair, with red roots and yellow tips. The hair is flowing, like a fluttering flame. , I wonder what kind of monster this is?”

"Junior brother should be talking about the Crimson Crazy Horse, whose bloodline aptitude limit is at the eighth rank, and the spirit beast of the Patriarch of the Zhang family in Heihe is an eighth-rank Crimson Crazy Horse King, with high combat power and even faster speed. Amazing and enviable." Fang Baoyu said with emotion.

Heihe Zhang family!

Xu Yin's heart moved, it was it, and he had to plan carefully.

(End of this chapter)

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