Journey to the head

Don't give up, the treasure is right in front of you!

Wang Yu forced himself to calm down and carefully observed the actions of the two people.

"Well, the corpse fishing game you mentioned is quite interesting." The child said casually, "I will reward you heavily in a while. What do you want?"

Master Yuhu's face showed a look of ecstasy, and he said respectfully: "I don't need anything else, I just ask the ancestor to send me out of the Corpse Prisoner Ridge."

Unexpectedly, the child's expression changed and he shouted: "What? You want to leave and don't want to play with me anymore?"

Master Yuhu was shocked, his body trembled, and he kept kowtowing on the ground: "Ancestor, Ancestor, I said the wrong thing, let's keep playing, keep playing."

The kid snorted coldly: "That's pretty much it."

He turned his eyes back to the fishing rod, smashed his mouth, and took out the "bait" with only a small part of his body left in dissatisfaction: "It's used up again. I have to get a new bait, otherwise I won't be able to catch big fish."

Upon hearing this, Master Yuhu immediately reached out and grabbed the monks who were imprisoned aside.

Those monks were shaking like chaff and begging loudly for mercy, but Master Yuhu ignored them. He had just caught a monk. The monk was crying. His body was suddenly wet. The stench was astounding his nostrils. He was so frightened that he even urinated.

But Master Yuhu said viciously: "This is good, this is good, this has a strong taste, this is what living corpses like."

The little boy also clapped his hands: "Okay, okay, come on, put it on for me!"

The fishing rod was flicked, and at the end of the silk line, a huge silver hook half the size of a man shone brightly. Master Yuhu caught the silver hook, held down the monk who was screaming for mercy with all his strength, and thrust the sharp tip of the hook hard into it!

With a pop, blood splattered everywhere, and the tip of the hook penetrated from the throat and came out from the tail vertebra, impaling the monk completely on the silver hook. His piercing scream immediately turned into a roar, and his limbs twitched a few times before becoming completely motionless.

Master Yuhu handed over the dressed live bait with both hands. The child smiled, swung the fishing rod, and started a new round of fishing. The remaining monks beside them had turned their eyes white with fear and collapsed completely.

After an hour passed, these monks' live baits were completely used up.

But the child's face had changed from being full of interest at the beginning to showing a lack of interest and even a little impatient. A black energy surged up to his forehead, and his eyes turned with a fierce light.

Just when Master Yuhu was trembling with fear and preparing to catch Wang Yu, the child threw away the fishing rod and shouted: "It's not fun, I'm tired of playing! Come up with something new!"

Master Yuhu's face turned pale as he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll think about it right now."

But he said several things in succession, and the child said, "No! No! I've played it before! I want to see something new!"

Master Yuhu almost burst into tears. The child's eyes became colder and colder, and the violence on his face became more intense, as if an unparalleled evil was about to be conceived, making his body tremble and break out in cold sweat.

At this moment, Wang Yu suddenly spoke: "Ancestor, I have a fun trick, do you want to see it?"

The child suddenly turned his head, with a happy face: "Okay, okay, what's the trick?"

Wang Yu said while hanging in mid-air: "If I shout, the hills under your feet will respond to me. How about that?"

The child's eyes widened, and he jumped up and shouted: "Really? Really? Then come and show me the show!"

Wang Yu smiled: "Then please ask Ancestor to untie me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his body was about to fall. Fortunately, he was prepared in advance. With a move of his fingers, a flying magic weapon was shot out to hold him up.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" the child urged impatiently. "Ancestor, watch out." Wang Yu controlled himself to fall downwards and shouted loudly: "I'm coming!"

Under the excited eyes of the child and the puzzled gaze of Master Yuhu, Wang Yu stepped on the hill!

Stepping into this treasure land, you will feel a sudden feeling!

In an instant, his whole body was shaken with spiritual power, and the spiritual veins in the mountain were sensed, and he let out a high-pitched roar like a dragon or a tiger!

Then the billowing spiritual energy surged and wrapped around Wang Yu's body, forming a magnificent steaming cloud!

Master Yuhu understood immediately, and his eyes suddenly became extremely weird.

This, this is foundation building weather!

And it is the second of the four top weather conditions, roaring tigers and roaring dragons, and steaming clouds!

The foundation-building treasure land of this broken-arm monk is actually here! He entered Corpse Prisoner Ridge just to build the foundation?

This is truly a miracle that has never happened before!

Stepping on the treasure ground and feeling the billowing spiritual energy filling his body, Wang Yu felt extremely relaxed.

Under the influence of heaven and man, as long as they step into the foundation-building treasure land, every monk will have a foundation-building atmosphere. The worst is the light of spiritual energy, and the best is tigers roaring and dragons roaring, clouds transpiration, white rainbows penetrating the sun, and golden lotuses emerging from the ground. .

Although this boy has extremely high cultivation, he seems to know nothing about the outside world. Even "fishing" was taught to him by Master Yuhu. In this case, he must not understand the monk's cultivation system and has never heard of the "foundation building atmosphere".

At the moment of life and death, you can only take a gamble. Obviously, Wang Yu made the right bet!

Even a flicker of spiritual energy can serve as a response to his arrival here. What's more, he has triggered two top-level foundation-building phenomena, which shows that he is incomparably compatible with this spiritual land. The next foundation-building has already obtained the favorable location and will definitely go smoothly.

The child clapped his hands happily: "Okay, okay! It's so strange and fun!"

He circled around Wang Yu: "Hey, you are really weird. You are so weak, but you can resonate with the spiritual veins of this place. What is the reason? I was born here, and I have never seen a weirdo like you. Interesting, interesting !”

Master Yuhu breathed a sigh of relief. Although the child could see the principle, he had never seen this scene before, so he had passed this level.

If he can't think of new tricks, he will inevitably die. Now that Wang Yu's little trick makes the boy happy, he naturally won't choose to expose it.

The child immediately urged: "One more, one more!"

When Wang Yu learned about his foundation-building auspiciousness from the induction, he replied: "Ancestor, I can only play this trick once in a short time. The next one will have to wait eight hours."

Seeing the child's face darken, he quickly added: "However, the trick in eight hours will be more interesting, fresher and more fun, so please wait a moment, ancestor."

The child smacked his mouth and said unhappily: "Okay, just wait a little longer."

Master Yuhu naturally knows it well. It seems that eight hours later will be the auspicious time for this kid to build the foundation. If he can successfully build the foundation by then, it will naturally cause the spiritual veins to vibrate, the spiritual energy to fill the body, and the momentum will be huge. It can indeed be used as a foundation. Watch fireworks.

Now I can live for a while longer. There are great dangers and horrors in this ghost place anytime and anywhere. If something unexpected happens when I fall, I might be able to escape.

Thinking of this, he touched the storage bag in his arms.

No matter what, you must escape from this place successfully, otherwise you will have no use for this treasure after all the hard work.

Well, we have to help this one-armed boy to successfully build his foundation. If he failed to build the foundation and the corpse ancestor went crazy, a thousand lives would not be enough to kill him.

He then smiled and said, "This little friend seems to be feeling a little unwell. Please let me help you nurse yourself back to health. It will give you more strength when you play tricks later, right?"

While he was speaking, he had already held Wang Yu's shoulders, and at the same time as the pure spiritual power penetrated, he handed over several bottles of pills.

Eight hours later, Wang Yu looked much better, and his spiritual power and consciousness had returned to their peak. He sat cross-legged in front of his spiritual veins and adjusted his breath into concentration.

The auspicious moment has arrived, and in his Dantian, the three-color spiritual roots are shining brightly, entangled and fused, and a bud is born on the top of the spiritual roots.

Immediately afterwards, a three-color spiritual flower bloomed quietly!

Several spiritual pistils poked out from the petals, trembling, and began to interact with the heaven and earth.

At this moment, Wang Yu's various practices flashed through his soul and turned into little auras, which coincided with the three thousand avenues and began to capture the charm of the Tao!

The child standing aside, impatiently waiting to see the trick, suddenly widened his eyes, a fierce and fierce light flashed past, and shouted: "Liar! Liar! Although it is different from my tribe, it is clear that Just making a breakthrough in cultivation!" (End of Chapter)