I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 117
"Pure Yang essence can replace spiritual energy to a certain extent. Although the effect is not very good in many cases, it is still effective.

What I have to do is to maximize this effect. In order to exert the effect of the murderous black light, it is best to use an illusory spiritual formation! "

In order to collect spiritual materials, Song Boyu came to the vicinity of Shangxian Palace to look for opportunities.

As a monk, Xie Yangmin certainly needs a lot of spiritual materials. Jiangdi is not rich in products, and Xie Yangmin needs to search for precious materials, but cheap spiritual materials such as gold, silver, copper and iron essence do not need to be refined by him.

The tax collector paid tribute to the gold, silver, copper and iron ingots, and then his military envoys sent them to a fixed formation somewhere to smelt the metal essence and transport it to the warehouse of the Shangxian Palace.

Song Boyu observed for several days and felt that it was almost impossible to directly invade the warehouse in Shangxian Palace. The best way was to start from the production site.

"I don't need too many spiritual metal materials. I can just grab a car. However, I have to plan and choose to act when Xie Yangmin is not in the Immortal Palace."

In order to be able to act better, he accepted grain money from wealthy households in the city and worked for their young son. He successfully blended in and became a laborer specializing in carrying ordinary iron ingots.

This move took a whole month. Song Boyu was strong and capable, so he was naturally noticed by some people.

"Old Song, there is an opportunity to make money, are you willing to go?"

Early in the morning, supervisor Liu You came over and said to Song Boyu with a smile.

Song Boyu smiled warmly: "Liu Tou, I came here to serve for others and earn money. If I can earn another amount, why wouldn't I want to go? What opportunity is there?"

He thought in his heart: This Liu You is cunning and cunning. If he really does good things, he probably won't think about himself. He is probably deceitful. However, you can listen to what he has to say first.

Liu You pulled Song Boyu aside: "This is a great opportunity to take care of you. As long as I recommend it, you can immediately go to work for the Immortal Palace envoys!

However, when you get such an opportunity, you always have to say, hey, you understand. "

Song Boyu frowned slightly, seemed to hesitate for a while, took out a small sling of money, about one hundred Wen, from his robe, and handed it to Liu You's hand.

Liu You had been waiting for a long time, grabbed it and stuffed it into his robe, pulling Song Boyu: "Let's go, Old Song. Don't tell me, brother, I don't miss you, this time is really a good thing!"

The two got on the carriage and ran ten miles to the outskirts of the city, stopping in front of a valley.

Along the way, Song Boyu was blindfolded, but Liu You didn't know that Song Boyu had already opened his divine jade eyes to observe the surroundings and knew everything.

There are more than a dozen warriors guarding the entrance to this valley. The valley is like a natural steam oven, even hotter than summer.

"That's it, just wait for me."

Liu You trotted all the way and bowed to a knight in brocade robes. With a flattering smile, the two of them pointed at Song Boyu.

After a while, someone directly tied up Song Boyu and took him in.

"What are you doing? Why are you kidnapping someone!"

Song Boyu deliberately screamed and struggled.

Liu You apologized, clasped his fists and smiled evilly: "Old Song, I can't help it. There is only one person carrying scraps here. You are strong and have no family, so I took the life money for you. There are so many evil spirits in the scraps. Have a good trip on the road to hell!"

Song Boyu had long felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't catch the tiger's cubs unless he entered the tiger's den. He was worried about not being able to obtain a large amount of spiritual materials, but he didn't expect Liu You to send him directly to the place of production.

"Dry and tender Liu You, if I can come out, I will break your neck. I will do what I say!"

Song Boyu struggled and screamed, as if he was crazy.The military envoy who was guarding him on the left started fighting with fists and kicks, and said with a ferocious smile: "You have been carrying the essence of waste for a few months, and you are not far from death, and you are still shouting here!"

Song Boyu turned to stare at the military envoy with a cold gaze: "You will be tortured to death. I will do what I say."

There were several bangs and bangs and heavy blows on Song Boyu's body, especially his neck.

Song Boyu took advantage of the situation and "fainted".

The military envoy cursed: "Let me suffer so much? I will send you to death first!"

"Stop, beat this idiot to death, and you're here to carry the scraps? You're a worthless guy!"

The middle-aged flag officer responsible for guarding the entrance scolded.

The military envoy stopped angrily, muttering in a low voice, and carried Song Boyu into the hot furnace valley.

Liu You chatted with several military envoys at the door, and finally decided to stay and finish the meal together before leaving.

Half an hour later, Song Boyu slowly opened his eyes.

He was now in a dark and damp underground stone chamber, his feet were shackled, there was damp hay under him, and there were piles of rotting bones not far away.

"I never expected that there would be so much evil in a place like this. Although there are formations and spiritual fires to refine the metal essence, the people who maintain the operation of this place are mortals. How could the envoys of the Eagle and Dog Guards endure the pain of spiritual poison themselves? ?”

During this half hour, Song Boyu was not idle. He had already used his divine jade black-yellow eyes with all his strength to spy on the situation in the entire valley.

Underground in this valley is a natural lava with lava spiritual fire.

Xie Yangmin should have directly arranged the formation according to the terrain structure, which is integrated with the underground lava spiritual fire and does not require additional spiritual energy injection.

But this also brings about a problem. The lava spiritual fire is violent, highly toxic, and mixed. In addition to smelting metal essence, it also produces a large amount of waste contaminated by thin spiritual energy.

These military envoys tricked Song Boyu and others into transporting waste materials infected with spiritual energy.

After resting for about a quarter of an hour, Song Boyu deduced the course of action clearly.

"Originally, I was just planning to rob some spiritual metal materials and leave. Now it seems that this place is a sinful demon cave. No one can be left here!"

Song Boyu's eyes were cold, his brows were filled with brilliance, and a mysterious two-color vertical eye appeared.

To kill a chicken requires a butcher's knife, and to kill these people, one must go all out.

Song Boyu's golden essence flowed in his hands, and he tore off the shackles on his hands and feet with two clangs. Then he grabbed the iron cuff on his left wrist with force, and the golden essence flashed, and he twisted it off with a click.

Then he followed the same pattern and broke the remaining three iron cuffs.

After shaking off the dust on his body, Song Boyu used his strength to tear out a big hole in the iron fence and stepped out.

Like a cat walking without making a sound, Song Boyu stood next to the caretaker who was lying on the bed and snoring. He suddenly stretched out his hand and broke the other person's neck with a click.

It was the same after that, no matter whether they were sleeping or awake, they were killed by him with one move, punch, palm, twist, or kick to break their heart. In short, no one survived.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and some people who were also imprisoned began to cry out for help.

Song Boyu thought for a while, letting them out now would make the military envoys aware of it in advance, so it would be better to wait until he killed all the enemies before letting them out.

Ignoring the call for help, Song Boyu found the key, opened the door of the underground stone prison, and walked out facing a ray of sunshine.

A wild beast blends into the pack of jackals and acts quietly and covertly like an assassin. The outcome of everything is already determined.

(End of this chapter)