Xiu Xian: My clone is a giant beast from the wild

Chapter 352 The Secret Technique of Tingxiang Tower

"Return?"

Looking at the Yuan clan receding like the tide, Ji Liuyun and others who were preparing to defend the formation were startled.

"Could it be that he was repulsed by fellow Taoist Yun?" Feng Qingdan said with a hint of joking, his crimson lips forming a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Feng is joking."

Yun He, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and adjusting his breath, opened his eyes and said calmly.

How could the Yuan clan cultivators, who were so angry just a second ago because of the death of their clan members, retreat so easily.

'Probably it's because the other party already knew about the fact that the plan of 'Heavenly Corpse Gu' was discovered by us. '

Yun He guessed in his heart and felt that this was extremely possible.

Precisely because the "Heavenly Corpse Gu" scheme was discovered, the Yuan clan was unable to break through the sect-protecting formation at Tingxiang Tower in a short period of time, and there was no reason to continue spending time here.

In addition, according to the message conveyed by Ji Liuyun, an army of human monks may be on their way. If they continue to stay, it may be very detrimental to them.

"Should we pursue them? If we can delay them any longer, perhaps reinforcements will arrive soon." Mu Yazi said calmly.

"Fellow Taoist Mu Yazi, don't be impatient. At this time, the Yuan clan still has an absolute advantage over us. If we abandon the formation and pursue them, I'm afraid we will be doing what they want." Ji Liuyun shook his head. It is recommended to object.

Not only him, but most of the people here were unwilling to pursue him.

If you can kill a large number of Yuan clan monks, you can certainly earn a lot of contributions, but the Yuan clan are not fools. If they catch up, they will probably not hold back with the intention of consuming them. In addition, a fourth-level early stage monk died. Clan members, this counterattack may be as violent as a violent storm.

Hearing this, Mu Yazi smiled ashamedly and said, "It's because of the old age."

He is indeed eager to earn contributions, but that does not mean he is willing to die for contributions.

"Ji will definitely report the contribution of fellow Taoists this time. As the first batch of people to fight against the Yuan clan monks, plus our contribution to garrisoning Tingxiang Tower, it will definitely be a huge contribution."

Ji Liuyun said seriously, and at the same time he couldn't help but glance at Yun He, who was sitting beside him with his eyes closed.

Yun He was the only one among them who fought against the Yuan Clan monks to successfully defeat or even kill him, and he did so under the heavy pressure of the Yuan Clan's priests.

It has to be said that the strength he has shown is already a bit awe-inspiring.

Especially people like Mu Yazi, Ancestor Lianhua, and Han Bai who have faced off against Yuan clan monks, they know very well that the methods and abilities of the fourth-level Yuan clan monks are actually no weaker than those of the early Yuanying monks. existence makes it particularly difficult to deal with.

Noticing Ji Liuyun's gaze, Yun He opened his eyes again.

"Of course, Fellow Daoist Yun successfully killed a fourth-level early-stage Yuan clan member of the opponent. Ji will definitely report it truthfully, hoping to take credit for Fellow Daoist Yun! Fellow Daoist's move can be said to have greatly strengthened the momentum of our human monks. !”

Ji Liuyun pursed his lips, with a look of congratulations and admiration on his face.

The suddenness of the Yuan clan's attack meant that the human monks were only able to defend themselves in a short period of time, and even defense seemed very difficult. However, under such circumstances, Yun He was able to kill one person in a formation, which must have boosted morale.

The rest of the people also reacted, and while feeling happy for their considerable contribution, they all congratulated Yun He.

If Yun He previously attracted everyone's attention as a fourth-level formation mage, and later made people fearful because of his act of subduing Han Bai, then after this time, everyone already has a sense of awe towards Yun He.

Even subconsciously, some people have already regarded Yun He as the leader among the early Nascent Soul monks.

The previous leaders were vaguely the senior Mu Yazi, and Ji Liuyun who had summoned everyone.

But now, the title of "leader" fell to him because of Yun He's ability.

Yun He smiled slightly.

"Lucky, lucky."

Everyone smiled knowingly at this, and naturally just listened to his humble words.

And Yun He had no intention of convincing others. He just glanced at Xiao Wuxian, who had a normal expression, and said to Feng Qingdan:

"Fellow Daoist Feng, please arrange a secluded place for Yun. Yun still needs some healing."

"This is natural." Feng Qingdan responded hurriedly.

At the same time, she smiled sweetly and said with a hint of meaning: "If nothing else, I heard that Xianglou has quite a few rules when it comes to healing injuries."

"Ok?"

Looking at her smile and the knowing smiles shown by the others, Yun He couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

That night.

In the quiet training room provided by Tingxiang Tower.

Yun He was sitting cross-legged, recalling the various spiritual and mystical techniques that the Yuan tribe monk Dou Si had performed today, including the "Spirit Subduing Technique" he used at the end.

"No wonder the Abyss tribe believes in the 'Black Abyss'. This 'Spirit Conjuring Technique' allows the Abyss tribe to borrow power from the 'Black Abyss' and even the 'Abyss Beast'."

"Judging from the attitude of the Yuan tribe's priests towards Dou Si, as well as the strict hierarchy among the Yuan tribe's priests, sacrificial elders, and high priests, I am afraid that this 'spiritual art' is one of the important methods of the Yuan tribe. Dou Si used it Maybe it’s just scratching the surface.”

"It seems like there may be a big secret under that 'black abyss'."

While thinking, he took out the jade bottle and crushed it. Eight "Heavenly Corpse Gu" sub-gu were struggling and squirming in his palm, but they could not break free from the constraints of his palm, let alone penetrate into his palm and invade his body.

"Who is controlling the 'Corpse Gu' behind the Yuan Clan, Senior Brother Hualin? Or is there someone else who has passed through the 'Celestial Insect Sect' sect ruins, or is the 'Celestial Corpse Gu' escaped?"

He wasn't sure.

"But in this case, these sub-gu are no longer of much use to me."

Talking to himself, a gray-white insect emerged from his palm, which was the mother Gu of the "Corpse Soul Gu".

Seeing this insect, the "Heavenly Corpse Gu" child Gu immediately struggled more and more fiercely. It seemed that there was a certain fear of the "Corpse Soul Gu" mother Gu. It could even be said to be fear.

However, these sub-gu were a rare complement to the "corpse soul voodoo" mother v. After receiving Yun He's instruction, it swallowed all these sub-gu without hesitation.

"From this point of view, although my 'Corpse Soul Gu' may not be as good as the 'Heavenly Corpse Gu', it is more than enough to deal with its son Gu."

"I just don't know what kind of changes will happen if the 'Corpse Soul Gu' swallows the mother Gu of the 'Heavenly Corpse Gu'."

After swallowing all the eight pieces of Gu, the "Corpse Soul Gu" mother Gu crawled back into Yun He's palm with satisfaction. These sub-gu seem to be beneficial to it, but they don't seem to have much change.

After temporarily suppressing the matter of the Gu insect, he took out a piece of black horn left behind after Kabuto's death.

The material seems to be just cuticle, a bit like a part cut off from the Abyssal Beast.

This is the "storage bag" of the Yuan tribe.

But before he could try to open it, an idea suddenly occurred to him. He frowned slightly, put away the black corner, and made a seal on the formation to open a gap.

Not long after, a breeze carrying a faint fragrance blew, and Feng Qingdan walked in.

"Fellow Taoist Cloud"

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Feng. I wonder why he came here late at night?"

Yun He raised his eyebrows.

"This is not what I said in the daytime. I heard that Xianglou has a secret method of healing that can help fellow Taoists recover."

Feng Qingdan seemed to have dressed up more carefully, and saw that this girl had high hair, skin like gelatin, pink cherry lips, and a pair of bright almond-shaped eyes that seemed to be able to talk, with a hint of pity.

Yun He has seen quite a few beauties. Whether in Yunshang Realm, Ice Immortal Pavilion or Baihua Valley, there are not all those who are more outstanding than Feng Qingdan in terms of beauty, but at this moment, the style is comparable to hers. In comparison, no one can beat him.

He stared at the woman expressionlessly. Feng Qingdan's face froze slightly when he saw this, and he said with a timid voice:

"I'm here to help fellow Taoist recover from his injuries. I heard that there is a secret technique in Xianglou that can quickly restore the monk's resentment. If you want to help the Yuanying monk, I need to do it myself."

Hearing this, Yun He's eyes gradually became playful.

No wonder everyone had such a strange reaction when Feng Qingdan said he would help him recover from his injuries during the day.

It seems that he is the only one who does not know the secret technique of Tingxiang Tower.

"I see."

Yun He couldn't help but cough slightly.

To be honest, he has never tasted the Nascent Soul cultivator.

It would be fine if he was really injured, but the problem is that his so-called injuries are just disguises, and there is a possibility that they will be seen when the other party uses the secret technique.

What's more, he also has a certain fear in his heart about such dual cultivation of secret arts.

Tingxiang Tower is the largest "Red Tower" in the East. Being able to rely on the "Red Tower" to become a force shows that the secret skills in the building are of great importance.

Maybe the other party doesn't dare to do something secretly during practice, but some of the top charm techniques are natural, and it's not impossible to have a subtle influence.

If Yun He really practiced secret arts with his colleagues, he might have been tricked unconsciously, or at least he would have been affected, and his favorable impression of this woman would greatly increase.

This is a bit against Yun He's original wishes. He doesn't want to be restricted by anyone. He only acts according to his heart, but he wants his thoughts to be clear.

Seemingly sensing Yun He's concerns, Feng Qingdan said sadly:

"If fellow Taoist is worried, I can make a vow to my inner demon and I will never do anything secretly to fellow Taoist."

She continued: "What I am asking for is nothing more than a guarantee for the continuation of my 'Tingxiang House'."

This time the Yuan clan is gaining momentum, she, Tingxiang Tower, will definitely bear the brunt of the special geographical location. And if she wants the inheritance of Tingxiang Tower to continue to be maintained, relocation of the sect will be inevitable.

Then she needs to find a suitable place.

At the same time, in order to deal with the troubles that may arise in the future, she also needs to find someone to rely on to help her.

After all, what Meizong monks are least good at is fighting.

After listening to her words, Yun He's expression did not change, but he asked slightly curiously: "Yun is just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. How can He De give the protection that fellow Taoist seek?"

"Fellow Daoist Yun is too humble. You can see your supernatural powers and concubines in your eyes. Among the monks in the early stage of Yuanying, there are no more than one who can compare with you. Besides, you are so young."

Yes.

young.

Yun He is only about 300 years old (less than 300 years old), but he has successfully formed an infant in more than 200 years. As long as he does not die, he will definitely become a giant in the world of immortal cultivation in the East in the future.

If Tingxiang Tower can rely on him, its thousand-year inheritance will be absolutely worry-free.

Moreover, Feng Qingdan is also confident that if Yun He can get the full support of her secret technique, he can reach the middle stage of Nascent Soul in more than a hundred years at most.

The most important thing is that Feng Qingdan saw that Yunhe was not a person loyal to power, but an ascetic cultivator. Such a person would not interfere too much with the inheritance of Tingxianglou and ensured that Tingxianglou still had a certain degree of autonomy. .

Feng Qingdan naturally has the opportunity to find a middle-stage Yuanying monk to rely on, but facing a middle-stage Yuanying monk, he doesn't know if Tingxiang Tower will still be Tingxiang Tower.

When it comes to "investment," Feng Qingdan thinks he has a good eye.

Yunhe had already guessed a lot about Feng Qingdan's thoughts.

To be honest, he didn't mind having a Nascent Soul cultivator as a helper.

But the premise is that you have to be loyal enough.

As for Feng Qingdan's loyalty or not, he naturally wanted to send a big greeting.

Therefore, even though Feng Qingdan seemed to be sincere in what he said, he still reached out to stop the other party and said with a smile:

"Youth not only means having a future, but also means that you will die easily if you don't have enough foundation."

"Yun's injury is no longer serious. It's better to trouble my fellow Taoist. I will bear this kindness in my heart."

"As for what fellow Taoist monks want, it won't be too late to discuss it later."

Feng Qingdan wanted to say something else, but when he saw Yun He's resolute attitude, he could only sigh quietly and bowed Yingying:

"It's because I'm so abrupt."

(End of this chapter)