Unsurpassed Spirits

Chapter 234 Yan Wuji

"Master and True Lord Jinghong..." Lu Heng looked at the two escaping lights and murmured in a low voice. When he noticed where they were going, he suddenly thought something was wrong in his heart.

Seeing his expression change slightly, Luo Qingli couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

Lu Heng shook his head, "I'll just stop here today and I'll take you back."

He didn't want to talk more, so Luo Qingli couldn't ask more questions, so she had to go back to the guest house first. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, when she was meditating in the room, Lu Heng came to the door again in a hurry.

"Master Chengfeng?"

Lu Heng looked at her with a complicated expression and said in a deep voice: "I need your help with something. Lord Jinghong asked me to come to you."

"My master?" Luo Qingli frowned slightly, "What happened?"

She had felt something was wrong since arriving at the Thunder God Tao Tower yesterday, but Song Jinghong didn't tell her, and Lu Heng refused to tell her. She had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place. Although she felt strange in her heart, she didn't have such a strong curiosity. , but now Lu Heng said that he wanted to ask her for help.

Luo Qingli couldn't figure out what connection he had with the Thunder God Tao Tower.

Lu Heng sighed softly: "Mainly because my uncle... I can't understand a sentence or two now, but you will understand it when you get there."

Luo Qingli thought for a while and stepped onto his flying magic weapon.

During the several interactions, Lu Heng had always taken good care of her, and since Song Jinghong was in the Thunder God Tao Tower, there was no reason for him to harm her.

Luo Qingli soon discovered that Lu Heng took her to the direction where Song Jinghong and Weiyang Zhenjun disappeared during the day. It was an icy lake in a mountain col. The surrounding area was very deserted and there was no guard. As Lu Heng took out a jade seal and struck it on the lake, the ice surface spontaneously opened to both sides, and a long, narrow and deep passage appeared. The cold air in the passage was so strong that it could almost turn into substance.

Luo Qingli shivered, the red lotus karma fire in his body was ready to move, but after a week of sky fire spiritual energy circulating in his meridians, the coldness around him was completely isolated from the body.

The red lotus karma fire was originally born in the cold spring and was not afraid of the severe cold. After subduing it, Luo Qingli could be said to be immune to the cold and heat.

However, Lu Heng didn't know this. He waved his hand and placed a barrier around her to avoid the cold, then raised his fire and quickly moved towards the depths of the passage.

"This is the ice prison inside the door. It is made from thousands of years of black ice. Even high-level monks cannot stay here for too long. My uncle went crazy while practicing and needed the cold air here to suppress the violent spiritual power in his body. True Lord Jinghong also has ice spiritual roots, and is currently channeling spiritual power for my uncle."

Luo Qingli quickly followed behind Lu Heng.

When she was on the road just now, she heard Lu Heng mention a few words briefly, and knew that the uncle he was talking about was Zhenjun Wuji, the third Leilinggen cultivator in the Thunder God Tao Tower besides Weiyang Zhenjun and Lu Heng. Luo Qingli had heard the name of True Lord Wuji before. It was rumored that this person always kept a low profile and rarely appeared in front of others. There were not many stories about him.

However, Lu Heng said that True Lord Wuji had been troubled by obsessions all year round since the beginning of the formation of the elixir. It was not serious at first, but later it became increasingly difficult to control himself, and he even almost lost his life when he was conceiving a baby.

Luo Qingli thought of the Spring Fusion Pill that he refined during the Alchemy Master Examination Competition. This pill has the effect of dispersing spiritual power and has a very limited scope of application. The pill recipe was originally provided by Lu Heng, and he even had it with him. The main medicine of the Rongchun Pill... So, this Rongchun Pill is actually prepared for True Lord Wuji?

"But Zhenjun Wuji went crazy, what does it have to do with me? How can I help?" Luo Qingli still didn't understand.

After all, the master is a Nascent Soul cultivator, with advanced cultivation and pure spiritual power. He has the ability to channel spiritual power for True Lord Wuji. As a foundation-building monk, she can't do anything.

Lu Heng frowned and said, "Actually, I'm not too sure about this. I'll let True Lord Jinghong explain it to you personally."

The ice prison rotates downwards, and the lower it goes, the colder it becomes. Before reaching the bottom, a beast-like roar is heard, which makes the entire ice prison seem to be shaking slightly.

There was an old man in white standing at the end with his hands behind his back. Lu Heng bowed his head and stepped forward: "Master, I've brought you here."

Luo Qingli bowed, and True Lord Weiyang glanced at her, nodded slowly, but did not say a word.

Luo Qingli looked past Zhenjun Weiyang into the distance, only to see a strong middle-aged man being chained to an iron pillar. His whole body was flashing purple electric light intermittently, and his hair was scattered and covered. Luo Qingli couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he noticed his bloodshot scarlet eyes, struggling all over, roaring to break free from the iron rope that bound him.

Song Jinghong was floating in mid-air, with spiritual energy boiling all over his body. He pressed his five fingers into claws on the man's Tianling Cap, constantly injecting ice spiritual energy into his body to calm the restless spiritual energy in his meridians.

The aura around the two people surged wildly, the air waves rolled in the huge ice prison, and the strong wind howled.

Slowly, the frantic man calmed down and fell to the ground with his eyes closed. Only then did Luo Qingli see his appearance clearly and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.

"Boss Yan?"

She looked at Lu Heng, who explained in a low voice: "Boss Yan in the blacksmith shop in Daqu City, Nanzhao is Thunder God Tao Yan Wuji. Outside, I call him my second uncle. In fact, he is my second uncle." .”

"..."

Luo Qingli was speechless. Even if the facts were before her eyes, she could not connect the stingy blacksmith back then with the True Lord Wuji of the Thunder God Tao Tower.

Song Jinghong glanced at Yan Wuji, who was unconscious on the ground, and nodded slightly to True Lord Weiyang, "We have it under control for the time being."

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Jinghong." Zhenjun Weiyang returned the gift, shook his head and sighed: "Using true energy to suppress the spiritual power in Wuji's body will only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. The key to a fundamental cure for Wuji lies in Xiaoyou Luo."

Suddenly being called by name, Luo Qingli was stunned and subconsciously looked at Song Jinghong, "Master?"

True Lord Weiyang smiled and turned around, "If I am not mistaken, little friend Luo should be the body of a heavenly spirit."

Luo Qingli was heartbroken.

After the foundation building, although the master gave her a magic weapon to conceal her physique, it was useless to the Yuanhou monks. Weiyang Zhenjun Yuanying Dzogchen, her physique could not be hidden from his eyes.

Lu Heng was also shocked when he heard this. The Thunder God Tao Tower is located close to the Kongming Formation. Venerable Jing Yao who set up this formation 5 years ago was the body of the heavenly spirit. But since then, he has never heard of the sky. Spirits appear.Unexpectedly, it was this little girl...

Surprised, but at this time Lu Heng was more concerned about Yan Wuji's affairs, "Master, please explain more clearly, what does Uncle Master's affairs have to do with her?"

This question is also what Luo Qingli wants to ask.

True Lord Weiyang smiled slightly, "If little friend Luo is just an ordinary celestial spirit body, it has nothing to do with her. But other than that, little friend Luo still has hidden all-spiritual roots, and the wind and thunder aperture is still hanging in the air and has not yet awakened."

"Hidden all-spiritual root..." Lu Heng chewed these words several times, clenched his fist and said in surprise: "So that's it!"

"Why is that so?" Luo Qingli still couldn't understand what riddle they were talking about.

Song Jinghong waved, "Qingli, come here."

Luo Qingli followed her words and walked to her side. Song Jinghong raised his eyes and said, "Since she wants my disciple to participate in it, she has the right to know the inside story."

"It should be so." Zhenjun Weiyang nodded lightly, looked at Yan Wuji who fell on the ground of the ice prison, and sighed softly: "We have to start from the beginning."

"My junior brother Yan Wuji has a rare mutated lightning spiritual root, but he is born with defects and his spiritual root is impure. When he practices, he will condense a part of the excess thunder and fire power in his body. This kind of power initially only has The smallest strands have no impact on one's own practice, but as Wuji's cultivation level gets higher and higher, this power gradually increases due to years of accumulation..."

"The power of thunder and fire in his body was originally caused by impure spiritual roots. As long as he continues to practice, the power of thunder and fire will continue to overflow. Unless his spiritual roots are purified, the current situation can be improved."

Luo Qingli pursed his lips. Things that can act on spiritual roots have always been rare. The most well-known thing is the ten thousand year chalcedony. But this thing is so rare. It often doesn't appear once for hundreds of years. It is the Thunder God Dao Tajia. The cause is great, and Yan Wuji is willing to spend a huge sum of money to buy it. Ten thousand-year chalcedony cannot be obtained with money.

And looking at Yan Wuji's current state, we know that this problem has not been solved for so many years.

"When Wuji was young, he was arrogant and talented. He stood out among his peers. He practiced very quickly. The power of thunder and fire in his body became stronger and stronger. After forming the pill, this power began to change. "

At that time, Yan Wuji was actually able to barely control the power in his body, and he had not gone crazy yet, but it was equivalent to putting a bomb in his body, which could explode at any time.

At that time, Yan Wuji's master, the former master of the Thunder God Tao Pagoda, thought of a way to seal the power in his body, and told him to temporarily slow down his training speed until he found a solution.

Yan Wuji could have formed the Nascent Soul before he was three hundred years old, but he had to slow down because of the power of thunder and fire in his body.

One year, two years, ten years and a hundred years, and so on, at the age of [-], Yan Wuji still reached the perfection of the golden elixir, but he still did not dare to have a baby.

In the past, the genius was delayed by his own conditions, and he may have to stop here for a long time in the future. In the end, Yan Wuji was still a little unwilling, and finally decided that even if he died, he would Try to have a baby.

When the Broken Pill became a baby, the seal of the past was broken, and due to the improvement of his cultivation in recent years, Yan Wuji's body had a part of the power of thunder and fire. The two merged with each other and collided with his own power. At that time, Yan Wuji was really He almost died from explosion.

It was Song Jinghong who used his true energy to suppress him to help him overcome the difficulties. It was precisely for this reason that the Thunder God Tao Tower always owed Song Jinghong a favor.

Luo Qingli was even more surprised after hearing this, and turned to look at the master.

It's not that Zhenjun Weiyang is incapable of suppressing Yan Wuji's spiritual uprising, but that he and Master Yan Wuji come from the same sect and have the same martial arts. His intervention will only add fuel to the fire, so he can only rely on Zhihan Zhirou. The gas dissolves.

Song Jinghong may not be the only monk with ice spiritual roots, but she is the only ice spiritual root monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

That was decades ago, and Lu Heng wasn't even born yet.

"What happened next?" Luo Qingli asked.

True Lord Weiyang shook his head and sighed, "Later, Wuji was lucky enough to have a baby, but the power of thunder and fire in his body was difficult to control. When he became possessed, he didn't know anyone, and he didn't remember anyone. He could only take Rong You will be more awake after you recover."

"This power is very violent. I can only imitate my master and seal it. However, the power of thunder and fire is no longer what it used to be, and it is becoming more and more difficult to deal with. Every ten years, I have to strengthen the seal again, and Wuji also seals it." His cultivation is suppressed and he is hidden in the city. Others only know that there is Yan Wuji in the Thunder God Tao Tower, but they don't know that there is a Yan Blacksmith in Nanzhao."

Speaking of this past event, Zhenjun Weiyang's eyes showed a bit of emotion, and Lu Heng also lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

Luo Qingli looked at Yan Wuji who had passed out on the ground and was speechless for a long time.

Speaking of which, she and Yan Wuji had been together for a while. This man was stingy and stingy, he was always calculating and bossy. The whole Daqu City knew Yan Papi's name. However, he didn't look like a powerful Nascent Soul. Who could Can you imagine that he has such an identity?
True Lord Weiyang continued: "This time the ten-year period has not yet come, the power in Wuji's body suddenly rioted, and the seal was slightly loosened. He returned to the Thunder God Tao Tower while his sanity was still alive, and has been in this ice prison ever since. …I originally wanted to wait until Wuji’s internal strength became more stable before continuing to seal, but now I have the best solution.”

True Lord Weiyang looked at her with a smile on his face. Luo Qingli had already vaguely guessed something, "Senior, do you want to..."

Song Jinghong whispered: "Ten years ago, after you used the Ice Spirit to awaken your spirit, I was thinking about how to awaken your other two Qi orifices. The power of thunder and fire in Yan Wuji's body has been around for hundreds of years, and the energy is very powerful." Pure.”

Luo Qingli blinked. Song Jinghong's intention was nothing more than to draw out this part of the power to awaken her spirit.

"Senior Weiyang, since this power can be derived, why would Senior Wuji do this?"

Luo Qingli didn't quite understand that the Thunder God Taoist Tower was mostly filled with monks who practiced thunder-type skills. If everyone absorbed a little bit, Yan Wuji's problem would no longer be a problem.

True Lord Weiyang shook his head, "This power originally came from the Thunder System Technique. It is obtained through human cultivation. It can only be exported into and out of the human body. Over the years, it has become stubborn and self-contained. If it is forcibly introduced into other people's bodies, even just a little bit will not work." It cannot be dissolved, and it will even gradually grow stronger over time, not to mention other monks who are not practicing thunder-type techniques."

But Luo Qingli is different. The qi orifice at the root of her spirit is equivalent to an empty container, which can carry this power and be used to awaken the spirit. There is no need to worry about that situation.

Song Jinghong added: "I'm not sure how much energy you need to wake up and become a master, but at least it can consume part of the power in Wuji Taoist Fellow's body. This is a good thing for you and him, but this power is also extremely violent and domineering. If it is introduced into your body, you will definitely have to endure great pain..."

　Thanks to Ji Moxue, birdstalk, and Shang Bibiebieshang for the reward~
　　
　
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