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Chapter 185 The Ten-Year Spiritual Contract of the Power of the Four Foundations [8K big chapter, please subscribe! 】

Three days later, Wen Jiu flew nearly 30,000 miles around the mortal world to reach the far north, which consumed a lot of corpse energy. If it is the middle stage of ordinary foundation building, you must constantly use spiritual stones to replenish your mana to reach it. If there are no spiritual stones, your mana will probably be exhausted in the middle, and you will have to walk.

However, Dongquan's boneless corpse energy was only depleted by about 30%, and Wen Jiu remotely used all his Yin methods to replenish it. It was perfectly full, and there was no need to waste time recovering the corpse energy in the innate death land.

This is one of the benefits of integration.

It is worth mentioning that the innate death place in the far north has been covered by thousands of years of ice and snow, and its aura is also covered by the second-level low-grade hidden spiritual formation. Without Fang Xiaolin's soul memory foundation building monk, he may not be able to find it.

After entering it with the Blood Corpse Escape Formation, Wen Jiu then controlled Dongquan Fugu and used Sanchuan Ghost to hide the three corpses. With his spiritual sense, he could feel the divine Qianfeng Left Dao monk hidden inside.

In the late stage of Qi training among more than a dozen people, three of them had completed their Qi training. In order to prevent them from leaking information, Wen Jiu controlled the three corpses and killed them all.

After repeatedly confirming that there was nothing hidden in the dark, Wen Jiu chose a place rich in death energy and blood for the blood demon's immortal bones, and under the protection of the two corpses, he built the foundation outside his body.

The process was relatively smooth. Even though the thunder tribulation was more ferocious than the Blood and Ink Three Thousand Hours, it was nothing with the presence of Dongquan Buhuanggu and the Blood and Ink Three Thousand Times.

After a thunderstorm, only the three thousand corpses of Blood Demon Boneless and Xuemo Three Thousand were completely depleted. Dongquan Boneless Corpse Qi only lost 50%, and the remaining 50% was enough for the three corpses to return safely.

As for quality.

Three Thousand Blood Ink Master Corpse Life Skills can help him predict good and bad fortunes and help him live a more stable life as the sixth child.

at the same time.

The combination of the three corpses is perfect!
At this moment, Wen Jiu suddenly looked forward to the next upgrade of the corpse breeder. "A demon corpse raised by a half-hearted demon cultivator is like this. I really don't know what kind of corpse a fake demon cultivator can raise."

If the blood demon's non-transformable bones are cultivated to the second-level middle realm, Dongquan's blood demon body will also be cultivated to the second-level middle realm.

[Building the foundation body to repair the demon corpse·The blood demon does not turn into bones (second level lower realm 0/50000)]

……

Raising three corpses every day can gain three points of experience, and it only takes more than one hundred and forty days to reach full capacity.

What surprised Wen Jiu was that when the three early-stage foundation-building guards noticed something and rushed to the Xiantian Death Place, and felt the power of Dongquan's Invincible Bones and Blood Ink's Three Thousand Foundation-Building Powers, none of them entered.

There is no tendency to develop lower-grade spiritual roots.

Wen Jiu glanced at the corpse breeder level.

From then on, the spirit of seizing, hiding, and escaping will never turn into bones.

Still just inferior spiritual roots.

Wen Jiu couldn't help but feel excited.

In particular, the first stop for Wusheng Sanmen to enter the Shenyun Mountain Range is Mortal. How could Shenjue Qianfeng not send someone to hide in it.

As for whether the strength is stronger or weaker than the second-level mid-level Dongquan Fugu Gu, it is still difficult to judge.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Dongquan's Indestructible Bones had not turned into Indestructible Bones, when the Blood Ink Three Thousand and the Demonic Corpse had grown up, they would have been reduced to auxiliary zombies that could only capture souls, perform Blood Corpse Escape and Sanchuan Ghost. hidden.

If the Blood Demon's Boneless Body were to use both the Boneless Body and Dongquan's Blood Demon Body at the same time, the defensive power would probably be astonishing. When Dongquan used the second-grade high-grade Fire Hidden Dragon Roar Talisman without turning into bones, he lost 70% of the corpse energy. Wen Jiu felt that the blood demon without turning into bones would only lose about 30% of the corpse energy.

But what is certain is that after the blood demon's non-bone body external foundation reaches the second level, the body must be much stronger than Dongquan's non-bone thunder spirit demon blood body, not only Dongquan's non-bone thunder spirit blood body The reason for being in the second level is partly due to the nature of the corpse.

I am afraid that only monks with perfect Foundation Establishment can break his defense.

The light emitted by the spiritual root is still very dim, like a candle that may be extinguished at any time.

But even so, fundamentally speaking, it is still not as good as Blood Ink Three Thousand and Blood Demon's Unbreakable Bones.

[Bloodline: (Blood Demon does not turn into bones 0/100000) - Evolution direction: Demon Demon! 】

Before entering the middle realm, the Blood Demon's Intangible Bones defended itself. When used as a defensive magic weapon, its protective effect would definitely be much stronger than that of a second-level high-grade defensive magic weapon. Only treasure talismans could rival it.

Think of this.

The number of words in the spiritual root, which originally had only one hundred black secret texts, began to surge, from one hundred to two hundred, then to three hundred, and quickly reached the number of one thousand. As the number of black secret texts increased, the tree-like spiritual roots of the True Spirit God, which originally had only two or three branches and leaves, began to grow crazily.

Because I haven't fought.

After sighing with emotion, Wen Jiu began to carefully observe the purple-black Daoji of the Blood Demon's Indestructible Bones. The total amount of corpse energy and demonic energy contained in it was actually comparable to that of Dongquan's Indestructible Bones in the second-level middle realm.

Wen Jiu quickly searched for relevant information by checking the soul memory of the demon soul, and got a key piece of information.

After the tribulation was over, Wen Jiu glanced at the faceplate of the Blood Demon's Immortal Bone, and then controlled Dongquan's Immortal Bone to escape from the Blood Corpse five times in a row, escaping 150 miles away to the mortal world.

The words fall.

[Skill: Dongquan Blood Demon Body·Second Level Lower Realm (0/50000)]

Looking at the panel of the Blood Demon's Boneless Bones, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh, "It's only the second-level lower realm. The experience required to improve the realm is already comparable to the second-order middle realm of Dongquan's Boneless Bones."

This was in line with Wen Jiu's wishes, so as not to waste any more corpse energy and add surprises to the return trip around the world. After all, although the world is just the world, it does not mean that there are no Divine Thousand Peaks Foundation-Building monks hiding.

That is to say, it has turned into immortal bones, so the essence of the corpse has changed, so that it can continue to serve as the head of the three corpses.

Wen Jiu felt a large amount of cultivation being fed back to him, but this time the feeding back was not to his spiritual consciousness or cultivation, but to an influx of power that rushed directly into his spiritual roots.

As soon as a new alienation quota is opened, he will immediately focus on cultivating the corpses of fake alchemy cultivators.

The roots began to extend, and the spiritual roots began to grow new trunks, new branches and leaves. In a short time, thirty new branches appeared, each branch had a new leaf. However, when Wen Jiu looked inside, I can't feel any special aura, or even the transformation of my spiritual roots.

[Lv2 Corpse Keeper (573/1000)]

The three of them were smart people. They all just stood guard outside and reported the situation to the sect.

"The quality of the spiritual roots has not improved, but the form of the spiritual roots has changed dramatically. Why is this?"

The first is that spiritual roots cannot usually be improved. Things that can improve spiritual roots are called innate spiritual objects.

Such spiritual beings were out of reach, and even though he had lived for thousands of years, he had only heard of them.

However, some people's spiritual roots will mutate the day after tomorrow.

Although the quality will not be improved, the spiritual roots after mutation can also get some special benefits.

As for what exactly this benefit is, everyone is different. Some people's lower-grade spiritual roots are condensed with sword intent, and from then on, they have particularly high talents in sword-type spells.

Although the cultivation speed is still not as fast as those with mid-grade and high-grade spiritual roots, the speed of practicing sword arts is extremely fast. Even if he is a genius with the best spiritual roots, he is still beyond his reach.

There is also someone who gave birth to a green vine with inferior spiritual roots, which greatly improved his talent as a spiritual planter. His spiritual energy can even help dead trees bloom and increase the growth rate of natural materials and earthly treasures.

However, these are only rare cases. The demon soul has lived for more than a thousand years and has only been heard of by a hundred people.

Therefore, he can only find out what Wen Jiu's spiritual root mutation will bring.

Or sit back and wait for changes to happen.

Putting away his thoughts, Wen Jiu began to adjust his condition, waiting for the three corpses to return.

"The three corpses have already built the foundation outside their bodies. With the help of the Yin Sha True Spirit Body and the three corpses' foundation building outside their bodies, I am 100% sure of building the foundation even without the Diyin Pill, and the quality of the foundation will definitely not be low. …Now, all we have to do is wait for the three corpses to return from the mortal world.”

……

The next day.

Outside the Xiantian Death Land in the far north, three Shenjue Thousand Peaks Foundation Establishment monks are still guarding the outside.

Don't dare to leave for a moment.

When it was first light, a small airship came quickly, its speed was several times faster than the flying speed of the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

When the flying boat stopped, seven or eight monks in the early and middle stages of foundation building were the first to fly out of the flying boat, including Dongfang Tiancheng. But at this moment, Dongfang Tiancheng's eyes were not on the Innate Death Land, but on Feizhou.

Because there is also a late-stage foundation-building monk in the flying boat, this person is the leader of this trip.

His name is Yan Zhen.

He is Fang Xiaolin's teacher.

Not long after, Yan Zhen, dressed in a red gold robe and accompanied by a second-order superior red spiritual bird flying around, flew out of the flying boat. When he stood with his head bowed, just one glance made everyone bow their heads in fear.

"What about people?"

Yan Zhen asked coldly.

The three leaders of the guards in the far north spoke quickly, "Return to Uncle Yan, in the frozen dead land, the three of us have been standing outside and have not seen him leave, and we have never felt the breath of escape."

When Yan Zhen heard this, he immediately became angry. He raised his hand and blasted out a blast of magic power that knocked the three of them back a hundred feet.

"You guys who are greedy for life and afraid of death, my consciousness has swept across the entire frozen dead land. Except for the remaining corpse energy, there is no living person left." Yan Zhen restrained his consciousness and became angrier as he thought about it. He said angrily, "If it weren't for the sake of your master, For the sake of face, I really want to slap you to death!"

On this trip, he was secretly ordered to come.

On the surface, they were investigating the deaths of Fang Xiaolin and Ye Men, but in fact they were here to investigate the corpse cultivator who was building a foundation outside his body.

He has carefully checked the strangers, asked everyone on his own, and even searched the souls of a few people, but found nothing. All clues point to Feng Jue, but Feng Jue has entered the Little Demon Realm.

He would not dare to go to a place like Little Demon Realm, so he could only report it truthfully. But he didn't expect to receive news from the Far North just after he reported it. As soon as the thunder tribulation appeared, he knew it was that person again.

Within a year, he built a foundation outside his body three times. Although he didn't know how many times he succeeded, it is certain that he must have an external foundation building object that can successfully overcome the tribulation. Otherwise, he would not try to build a foundation outside his body to overcome the tribulation one after another.

People only dare to take risks after they have tasted the sweetness.

If it keeps failing.

No one would be willing to pay such a heavy price.

Not even a thousand gods would be willing to part with it, let alone a foundation-building corpse cultivator.

But what he didn't expect was that these three junior disciples who were greedy for life and fearful of death did not even enter the place of death.

Just let the other party escape.

And these three people were still standing outside stupidly.

"Go back to the sect and receive ten years of punishment!" Yan Zhen was furious. He just raised his hand full of murderous intent. After hesitating for a moment, he finally lowered it. Then he changed the subject and spoke to Dongfang Tiancheng and others, "Thorough investigation. All corpse cultivators in the West, the Far North, and the Far South, don’t let anyone go. If you encounter any resistance, kill them on the spot. Even if you kill ten thousand by mistake, you won’t let anyone go!”

"Yes!"

The foundation-building monks of Jue Thousand Peaks of the Gods nodded quickly.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Zhen's eyes fell on Dongfang Tiancheng. His cold eyes made Dongfang Tiancheng quickly bow his head and salute, but Yan Zhen didn't say anything in the end, because Yinzhou Zuodaolu was not unique to Dead Man Peak.

In order to build a foundation outside the body, the ancestor tried to practice Yinzhou Zuodaolu in many vassal forces established around the dead land and the innate dead land. If the dead man's peak could succeed, it would have been successful long ago, and he would not wait until now.

Moreover, the Dead Man's Peak does not have the soil to cultivate such a powerful corpse cultivator, so it is of little significance to kill Dongfang Tiancheng to search for souls.

"It seems we still have to find out that Feng Jue!" Yan Zhen cursed in his heart and immediately returned to the flying boat to transmit the message to his ancestor.

Only by uncovering Feng Jue can we find the corpse cultivator who built the foundation outside his body. As long as he gets the flying corpse that built the foundation outside his body, his Divine Jue Thousand Peaks can continue for another thousand years, and the crisis of the three gates of Wu Sheng will be resolved.

On the other side, Dongfang Tiancheng did not dare to stay any longer. After bowing, they left the frozen dead land with the foundation-building monks of Shenjue Thousand Peaks.

When several mid-stage foundation-building monks were arranging search missions, Dongfang Tiancheng's thoughts were already far away. Yan Zhen was so angry and suddenly mentioned Feng Jue. He felt that the matter was not that simple.

……

Three days later.

Cold Creek Mountain.

When the three corpses returned safely, Wen Jiu received a secret message from Dongfang Tiancheng and learned of Yan Zhen's existence and his plan to thoroughly investigate all corpse cultivators.

Wen Jiu was not surprised by this.

After all, the external foundation building matter is so high-profile, it must not be hidden from the eyes of the top management of Shenjue Qianfeng.

As for checking the corpse cultivators, they may check the corpse cultivators in the late stage of Qi training, but most likely they will not waste time checking the corpse cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training. As for checking on themselves, it is even less likely.

Who would associate a young monk who has just reached the middle stage of Qi training with a foundation-building corpse cultivator who is building a foundation outside his body?
If so.

Wen Jiu suspected that the guy must have some serious illness.

Even if the disease is mild, it won't be like this.

After the voice message reminded Dongfang Tiancheng to be careful, Wen Jiu asked the three corpses to begin to recover the corpse energy. When the corpse energy was restored to a certain extent, he asked the three corpses to protect him inside and outside the cave and prepare to build the foundation.

With three corpses protecting the Tao, the foundation building process was quite smooth without any twists and turns. However, the Tao foundation was somewhat elusive. It was dark, with a vague aura, and was covered with special secrets on the True Spirit Divine Tree.

It is impossible to see through the grade, and there is no information about this type of Taoist foundation in the Demon Cultivator's Soul Memory and the Yinzhou Zuo Dao Lu.

However, apart from not being able to tell the grade and not knowing its name, the grade of this black Daoji seems to be not low, and it contains a lot of yin magic.

Normally, there are three ways to judge the grade by feeling the Daoji's breath, size, and light. However, according to the information in the memory of the demon soul, the grade of the Daoji can also be judged by the amount of mana it contains, how pure it is, and how pure it is. Or thin to judge. When he felt it carefully, Wen Jiu found that although the total amount of Yin magic in his Dao foundation was not as good as the three corpses, it was already comparable to the mid-stage foundation-building monks of big sects like Shan Kui and Ye Men.

In terms of the storage of single Yin method, it is comparable to the ten foundations of left path and righteous path, but Wen Jiu feels that it is not that simple.

Perhaps as the spiritual roots change, this black Daoji will also change. Because there are still many blank spaces without secret texts on the black foundation, thousands of secret texts occupy only a corner of the foundation.

"Perhaps only a Jindan monk who is truly experienced in taking souls can handle my Taoist foundation."

Wen Jiu put away his consciousness and prepared to consolidate his cultivation before continuing his practice.

Foundation building is not a big deal to him now, and it won't make any waves. What he wants most is to practice the Corpse Life Technique and improve Dongquan's Boneless Bones. The former measures good and bad luck, and the latter increases the upper limit.

……

In a blink of an eye, it’s January again.

Feng Jue has not returned for a month. When he came back, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of foundation building, and his aura was very strong. Although he had just entered the middle stage of foundation building, he was already vaguely comparable to the foundation building of major sects such as Yemen.

And when Wen Jiu stepped into Foundation Establishment and her consciousness greatly increased, she could also feel some special aura from Feng Jue.

Especially using Dongquan's boneless perception, Wen Jiuyin could vaguely feel a faint soul wave from Feng Jue's body, which was not Feng Jue's soul wave at all.

Very weak.

But not weak.

On the contrary, even if you only roughly capture this soul fluctuation, you can still feel its extraordinary quality.

"It seems that Feng Jue's opportunity is indeed not simple." Wen Jiu restrained his consciousness and did not continue to investigate further.

Firstly, he didn't want to disturb Feng Jue's soul, and secondly, he didn't intend to snatch Feng Jue's opportunity.

After gathering his consciousness, Wen Jiu stood up and left the cave, welcoming the ghosts Yanqiu and Heihe who came with Feng Jue. Feng Jue walked with the two of them, obviously looking for something to do with him, perhaps as he thought before.

There is no free lunch in the world, especially in a place of cultivation. The Lord of Fengyun Fairy City does not occupy the Little Demon Realm for the sake of charity. The evil cultivators of the Left Way who protect the Little Demon Realm are definitely not doing it on a whim.

I didn't mention it before. Xu was observing and investigating. Now that he was almost done with his observations, he paid a visit.

Wen Jiu didn't care about the investigation by Gui Yanqiu and Hei He. After all, Han Li was just a vest. Feng Jue had already cast a gag spell and was unable to say that he was related to Dead Man's Peak.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, Fellow Daoist Ghost, and Fellow Daoist Heihe." When the three of them approached, Wen Jiu raised his hand and saluted.

Unlike Feng Jue and Gui Yanqiu, Heihe changed his previous stern look and instead smiled at Wen Jiu, "But I haven't seen you for more than a month. Fellow Daoist Li's cultivation has improved a bit."

Wen Jiu responded, "Not as good as fellow Taoist Feng. He is already in the middle stage of foundation building. I didn't know it would take years of monkeys, horses and months."

Heihe smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Because in his opinion, even though Li Mu was not a mid-stage foundation-building monk, the flying corpse was very powerful and worthy of any mid-stage foundation-building monk.

After a few brief greetings, Wen Jiu invited the three of them to sit quietly and sip tea in the ancient pavilion outside the cave. However, the cruel environment full of sinister and evil spirits around them did not match the hot tea in the cup.

After sitting down, Gui Yanqiu spoke first without any unnecessary words, "Fellow Daoist Li, I have two things to do here today. The first thing is that I have invited the second-level high-grade Yin Formation Master. He will personally prepare the The two Taoist friends have improved the quality of the Yin-Slaying Sinking Water Formation, but they need to take it away for the time being. The Yin-Slaying Sinking Water Formation will be upgraded to the second level in less than a month."

"Thank you, fellow ghost Taoist."

Wen Jiu clasped his fists in thanks. The Yin Killing Sinking Formation was the first line of defense in Lengxi Mountain. He was really worried if it was not a top grade one. Even though internal fighting is prohibited in the Little Demon Realm, those evil cultivators are not puppets, but living people, and they are especially left-behind cultivators who like to trample on the rules and go beyond them.

There has been no Insidious Killing and Sinking Formation for a month, so the problem must not be big. Feng Jueming has been promoted to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and there must be no mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks who will really come to cause trouble.

As for the later stage.

Even less likely.

After all, even if there is a shortage of spiritual stones in the later stage of foundation building, they will not attack the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

This is just like a foundation-building monk who lacks spiritual stones and would not take the risk to kill a seventh-level Qi-training monk.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, no one in the Little Demon Realm dares to trample on the rules of Fengyun Immortal City." Gui Yanqiu said again.

"That's natural." Wen Jiu added, "This matter troubles Fellow Ghost Daoist. How many spiritual stones are needed to upgrade the Yin Killing Submersible Formation? Fellow Daoist, just ask. Fellow Daoist Feng and I must prepare the spiritual stones. "

"We are all our own people, there is no need to be so polite." Gui Yanqiu's words made Wen Jiu understand a lot in an instant.

Feng Jue entered Fengyun Fairy City.

The second thing they did during this trip was to win over him.

Heihe then answered, "Fellow Daoist Li, since you entered the Little Demon Realm, what do you think of this Little Demon Realm?"

"It's very good. It's suitable for the short-term cultivation of the evil cultivators of the left way. In addition, the Yin Formation blocks most of the demonic energy, so it is an excellent place for practice to establish the foundation of the evil practice of the left way." Wen Jiu responded truthfully.

Heihe continued to smile, but there was a hint of reminder in his words, "As long as fellow Taoists like it, it's not in vain for the master to spend so much effort and not hesitate to fight to the death with the ancestor of Shenjue Qianfeng Golden Pill."

The implication shows the power of the Lord of Fengyun Fairy City. Although the result has not been stated, the master of Fengyun Immortal City must have won, otherwise how could the ancestor of the Golden Pill, the master of thousands of peaks, condone the existence of the Little Demon Realm and Fengyun Immortal City.

At the same time, Heihe's words also have another meaning, that is, there is no free lunch in the world.

After living for free for more than a month, it’s time to pay for something. Of course, we don’t need the so-called spirit stones. If there are no spirit stones, we will not upgrade the Yin Killing Water Formation for free as a greeting gift.

Wen Jiu did not accompany Heihe to beat around the bush, but went straight to the point: "I don't know what it will cost to stay in the Little Demon Realm. Fellow Taoist Heihe, feel free to ask, but I will agree as long as it doesn't go against my heart."

"Fellow Daoist Li, please speak up!" Heihe said with a smile, his eyes falling on Feng Jue, "Fellow Daoist Feng Jue signed a twenty-year spiritual contract with Fengyun Immortal City a few days ago. During this period, he has to do things for Fengyun Immortal City. Accordingly, Yes, our Fengyun Fairy City will protect him for thirty years.

However, fellow Taoist Feng Jue has a unique method to obtain corpse mushroom spores without having to purchase them from the Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect. In addition, he has successfully practiced fellow Taoist Wang Xin’s method of gathering yin and poison, so in the past thirty years, fellow Taoist Feng Jue has only All he needs to do is help me grow the Blood Corpse Mushroom in Fengyun Immortal City. As for matters involving the Three Sects of Wusheng, no one in Fengyun Immortal City will force him to do it.

If the fellow Taoist has a special skill, this can also be done. If you don't have any skills, the time and conditions of the spiritual contract may change, but fellow Taoists, please rest assured that it will not exceed fifty years at the longest. "

Hearing these words, Wen Jiu couldn't help but feel waves in his heart. Good guy, the longest time will not exceed fifty years.

Why does this sound so awkward?

Regarding the spiritual contract, he got some information from Fang Xiaolin's soul memory, which was a contract signed with the power of the soul. The first-level spiritual contract can bind the Qi-training monks, while the second-level spiritual contract can bind the foundation-building monks, even if the foundation-building is complete.

If the spiritual contract is violated, the spiritual contract will backfire on the soul of the violator and destroy the foundation of the monk's practice.

Once the foundation of practice is lost, although it will not fall into the realm, it will definitely be difficult to make progress in the future.

Even if it is possible, it will be ten times more difficult than before.

Therefore, once the spiritual contract is signed, it is not as simple as signing a paper deed of sale when you are a corpse breeder.

"I do have some skills, but if I want to sign a spiritual contract, I will sign it for a maximum of five years."

of course.

In fact, the bottom line for Wen Jiu is ten years.

Saying this just gives Heihe room to bargain.

In ten years, the three corpses should be able to be cultivated to the second level peak, and their own strength can also be improved to the foundation building perfection.

No matter how long it is, Wen Jiu will not sign it.

Even if the result is to leave the Little Demon Realm and find another way out.

Heihe's face hardened, and he no longer smiled, "Five years is too short, and even the evil cultivators of the Left Dao in the later stages of foundation building do not have this kind of treatment. If fellow Taoist's skills can surpass the ability to grow corpse mushrooms, I can make the decision to cultivate them." It is impossible to shorten it to fifteen years.”

"Is this ok?"

Wen Jiu finished his words, Dongquan appeared behind Heihe with a blood corpse without turning into bones, without giving Heihe a chance to dodge, and opened his soul-obsessing eyes, imprisoning Heihe on the spot.

Heihe turned pale with shock, and the expression of the ghost Yanqiu beside him also changed suddenly. The moment the ghost energy surged around his body, Dongquan Buhuagu escaped again as a bloody corpse, and at the same time, he used Sanchuan Guiyin to completely disappear.

Heihe, who had just been restrained by the soul-obsessed eyes, suddenly felt relieved, and the sense of mortal danger in his heart gradually dissipated.

Looking at Wen Jiu again at this moment, Heihe's eyes were full of respect, and there was lingering fear in his words, "Sure enough, as fellow Taoist Feng Jue said, fellow Taoist's flying corpse is not trivial... Such an evasion method, such a soul-catching method, if you and I The two of us are enemies, and I will definitely die today..."

"Ten years at most. During the ten years, as long as my flying corpse can kill anyone, I can help Fengyun Immortal City."

He has already revealed the escape method and the soul-capturing method before. Revealing it again does not reveal too much about Dongquan's unbreakable strength. If it can be used to shorten the spiritual contract time to ten years, there is no harm in signing it.

After all, once you sign, you can count on having a big partner. It's only ten years of restraint, which is not too long.

It just so happened that I could take advantage of the opportunity to get in touch with the senior officials of Fengyun Fairy City and inquire about the Zuodao Golden Pill.

Heihe glanced at the frightened Gui Yanqiu beside him, and then looked at Feng Jue, who was not surprised. He was silent for a while, and then said, "In ten years, I won't be able to make the decision, but with the methods of fellow Taoists, it must not be a problem. "

"My bottom line is ten years, and Li only kills those who can kill. If Li is allowed to deal with late-stage foundation-building monks..." Wen Jiu did not go on, but Heihe must have known what he meant.

Heihe was silent for a few breaths again, and then stood up directly, "Fellow Taoist, please give me a few days, and I will go back to discuss it with my senior brother."

"can."

Wen Jiu stood up and saw him off.

As soon as Heihe left, Gui Yanqiu also hugged Wen Jiu respectfully, still immersed in the shock of Dongquan's Boneless Thunder attack. If Feng Jue hadn't reminded her, she would have even forgotten to take away the Sinister Killing Water Array.

After Gui Yanqiu also left, Feng Jue couldn't help but sigh, "I knew you had been hiding your clumsiness."

"Fellow Taoist Feng, aren't you the same?"

Wen Jiu smiled and then said congratulations.

As for his congratulations on breaking through the middle stage of foundation building, Wen Jiu just gave him a piece of paper with one line written on it.

A free coupon was given as a gift to Han Li for breaking through to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

Feng Jue's mouth twitched.

Speechless.

But no surprise.

However, after Wen Jiu left, Feng Jue did not put the note away, but directly burned it with spiritual fire.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness transmitted the voice in his mind, "Senior, as you can see, I can't even think of taking action against such a person. If I manage my friendship with him well, I might be able to save my life in the future."

The voice in Feng Jue's mind did not appear.

Choose silence.

Silence is the default.

……

Three days later.

Heihe came to Lengxi Mountain again, and the news he brought was that he agreed, but his senior brother, Wei Daoren, one of the deputy city lords of Fengyun Immortal City, made a request, which was to kill one person.

"Fellow Daoist Li, this person is a tribulation cultivator who is in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. He fled after killing a Foundation Establishment cultivator in our Fengyun Immortal City and is currently hiding behind a secret location in the Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect.

Senior Brother Wei said that as long as the Taoist friend takes the head from his neck, it will take ten years. If Taoist friends can complete this matter within ten days, we only need to take action once every six months for ten years. And if the time comes, if fellow Taoists are not sure that they can handle the tasks entrusted to us, they can refuse directly. "

Hearing this, Wen Jiu was satisfied, but not too happy, because the ten-day period was a test.

If Wen Jiu can really kill a mid-stage foundation-building tribulation cultivator hiding in the dark within ten days, then his strength is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface, and once completed, he will surely enter the high-level vision of Fengyun Immortal City.

However, in order to stay in the Little Demon Realm and safely cultivate the three corpses to the second level peak, and then cultivate the fake elixir demon repair corpses, Wen Jiu decided to show off and win a free spirit contract that allowed him to refuse the commission.

Heihe spoke again and took out a jade slip, "The information about this person and the hidden location are all in it, but I have something to say first. If fellow Taoist fails, he must sign a twenty-year spiritual contract like Feng Jue."

"Row."

Wen Jiu nodded, took the jade slip, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he saw the specific information about the target person.

"Shentu, a high-grade metallic spiritual root, practiced for sixty years to build a high-grade Dao foundation, and then spent another twenty years to break through the middle stage of foundation construction. It has been thirty years since then. He is very good at the method of flying and has a second-grade high-grade Dao foundation. Although there is only one mid-level foundation-building monk who died in the hands of the magic weapon in the past thirty years, he still did not fall behind against the three mid-level foundation-building monks of Shenjue Thousand Peaks..."

Heihe reminded, "Fellow Daoist Li, if you are sure to go, you must be careful of the magic weapon in his hand. The magic weapon is called Nine Demons to Destroy Souls, and it was obtained from a ruins of the Blood Demon Gate. The Nine Demons have to avoid their sharp edges even in the later stage of ordinary foundation building, which is very tricky.

In addition, this person is also very good at flying escape. Our Fengyun Immortal City has also sent out late-stage foundation-building monks, but failed to succeed. "

Wen Jiu clasped his fists in thanks, put away the jade slip, and after confirming its location, bid farewell to Heihe and returned to the cave.

After activating the formation around the cave, Wen Jiu controlled Dongquan and left the Little Demon Realm without turning into bones.

Neither the Blood Demon Bones nor the Blood Ink Three Thousand followed.

[A big chapter of eight thousand words.

Among them, 4,000 words were used to make up for the update on the day of leave.

Everyone, see you tomorrow! 】

(End of this chapter)