I can't be a demon.

Chapter 153 Purple Mansion Weapon Tempering Method [Weapon Soul One]

Shen Lian's state of enlightenment gradually disappeared, and he couldn't help but stretch.

Before he could delve deeper into the Five Internal Organs, he first felt that the weight-bearing effect of the Milky Way water had sharply decreased. To be precise, the strength of his soul had increased by 50% due to the counter-attack from martial arts synthesis.

The soul is no longer weak, and the sixth consciousness is also improved.

"It's not a loss. The secret technique of corpse release is useless to me anyway."

Shen Lian opened his mouth and swallowed. Water gushed out from the well in the corner of the wall continuously. After it sank into his dantian, the amount of water in the Tianhe River increased sharply.

Fifty-six drops.

The weight is still not noticeable.

Sixty-two drops.

Shen Lian stretched his limbs to adapt to the weight.

Seventy-one drops.

Shen Lian nodded in satisfaction. Because the amount of Tianhe water added in one breath was too much, his every move inevitably became a little slow.

He walked cautiously, and at first his footsteps sank into the soil, but as he got used to it, it gradually became as if he was walking on flat ground.

Shen Lian sensed the subtle changes in his soul.

When the divine consciousness was communicating with the magical instrument, it actually sensed that the spirituality contained in it was cheering and rejoicing.

"Hey hey hey."

“Although there is no demon dragon to be found in Nujiang at present, it is no longer a luxury to upgrade the Dragon Fish Robe and the Corpse Demon Scabbard to magic weapons by tempering alone.”

Shen Lian glanced at the profession panel and found that the characteristics of the Purple Mansion Tempering Technique were completely different.

[Purple Mansion Weapon Tempering Method (Weapon Soul One)]

The weapon soul originally means that Shen Lian can attach his seven souls to the magic weapon, which not only enhances the power of the magic weapon, but also increases the connection with the magic weapon through the tempering of the seven souls.

Shen Lian's magic weapons are all auxiliary in nature, so he naturally attaches more importance to the role of soul tempering.

"Try it."

His mind moved slightly, and the corpse dog, one of the seven souls, left the Niwan Palace and turned into a ball of faint light in the air that was difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

"go."

The corpse dog soul drilled into the corpse demon's scabbard, and then the magic weapon began to actively absorb the free resentment in the surroundings as if breathing.

The scabbard couldn't help but tremble.

Shen Lian showed a smile, the Corpse Dog Soul could actually get counter-attack from the Corpse Demon Scabbard.

"Not bad, not bad. It can be seen that the Corpse Reincarnation Technique is indeed very compatible with the Purple Mansion Weapon Tempering Technique. It has a bit of the flavor of immortal power."

The only thing to worry about is the safety of the soul. If the magic weapon is damaged, the soul attached to it will also be severely damaged accordingly.

Shen Lian once again separated his two souls and merged them into the dragon fish robe and ghost gourd.

The dragon pattern on the surface of the robe became more agile and was swimming rapidly, as if it could transform into a real dragon at any time.

The quenching effect of the ghost gourd is average.

The main reason is that magic weapons are not something that can be accessed by the sixth level of Yuandan. Perhaps after reaching the seventh level of Daoying, the effect will be more significant.

Otherwise, magic weapons in the world would not be so rare.

Shen Lian tried to activate the ghost gourd through the blessing of his soul, and saw that the undecomposed elixir in it disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a moment, two or three hundred kilograms of medicinal wine appeared.

He took a sip with great relish, and the aroma of the wine became even more mellow.

The mynah bird smelled the scent and appeared from nowhere and landed on Shen Lian's shoulder.

"Ah~ Ah Lian, give me a bite~"

Shen Lian was not stingy and fed the starling half a pound of food before stopping. The latter shook its head excitedly.

"Ah Lian, this place is too remote, Master Ba doesn't like it~"

"I left right after the Nujiang case was over. I really feel uneasy, especially since it involves Chen Guangrui and his mother. The water is too deep."

The starling pouted helplessly, the food in the Nujiang area was too bland.

Only monsters appeared, and it had never seen a thousand-year-old ghost. The ghost market did not open in the middle of the month, and it was impossible to go to Gao Village to satisfy its appetite.

Although there is a big monster in the Nujiang River, the starling is not really interested in it.

"It's unreliable~"

The starling pecked Shen Lian's head hard, then flapped its wings and flew into the city.

"I really raised a grandfather."

Shen Lian took out the Wanhu token and checked it. According to Zhu Yihong's telepathic message, the support from the Jinwu Guards would arrive in Nujiang Town soon.

"Haha, there really is a problem."

Shen Lian carefully studied the Five Internal Organs Gods, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt that Blood Spirit Boy was suitable for him.

Although he didn't know what kind of magical powers the Blood Spirit Child would awaken, generally speaking, they were all closely related to the fundamental matter.

The Blood Spirit Child needs five internal organs to become a disciple, and is bound to the Yunling Inner Dan.

Most of the supernatural powers are related to martial arts.

Shen Lian flipped through the internal power secrets he had collected earlier, and scanned each special profession one by one. In fact, the peerless monsters involved were not simple.

"Just the Blood Spirit Boy."

"As long as we don't come into contact with the true form of the peerless demon, there shouldn't be any problem."

"In terms of potential, the other special professions are always inferior to the Blood Spirit Child, unless a special profession related to the immortals and gods appears."

"As soon as the mother and child died, I immediately returned to Yanliang Town. No matter what, I could not stay in Nujiang for long. From now on, if I see Tang Seng and his family of three, I will definitely take a detour."

Shen Lian suppressed his distracting thoughts.

And there is another advantage of the Blood Spirit Child: the entry requirements for the Five Internal Organs God are not too harsh.

To get started with internal skills, one has to be in an extreme environment. For example, the Taoist corpse master's corpse transformation sutra, but he happened to be in a very cold place and sealed in a coffin for seven days.

The Spiritual Sutra requires the annual high tide of the Nujiang River, and then the reserve is stuffed into the belly of a local giant fish and thrown into the river. Only the Five Internal Organs God can be achieved by inserting sixteen bone needles into the five internal organs and then using the demonic energy to stimulate the activation of the organs little by little.

Of course, the process is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful your organs will be completely out of control.

"It's not a big problem. If it doesn't work, just cut off some of my organs. Anyway, with my body, I can grow them back even if most of them are damaged."

Shen Lian ended his retreat and planned to personally go to the surrounding mountains to capture monsters. According to the results of his deduction, the demonic energy of ten hundred-year-old monsters, or one five-hundred-year-old monster would be enough.

He informed Li Shun and others through telepathy and then walked out of the yamen.

Not long after Shen Lian left Nujiang Town, he noticed a flash of light passing above his head. He was sure that it was Wan Hu who was traveling in the eighth realm.

"I'm coming."

Shen Lian remained calm, but he could smell an undisguised stench in his nose.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, it's our first time meeting you, but I've long admired your name."

A gentle voice came from mid-air.

Shen Lian looked up and saw a lotus throne suspended in the air above the clouds.

An old woman with a fox head and a human body sat still, accompanied by a dozen fox-faced Jinwu guards at the sixth level of Yuandan, who were looking at the town with contempt.

"What is your name, sir?"

"I am Hu Wenlan. I never thought that Fellow Daoist Shen has such...good martial arts skills."

Hu Wenlan had a smile on her face, without showing any malice, but she kept her feet on the ground the entire time, looking down at Shen Lian.

"It is indeed her."

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and could sense something strange on both Master Hu Wenlan and his disciple.

Obviously, they had previously consumed the resources obtained from Wang Baoping's sacrifice, which caused their bodies and souls to have a slight abnormal loss of control.

"Hu Wenlan is the Wanhu who has been covering up for Wang Baoping. It seems that not all the Jinwu Guards are good people like Ma Wanhu."

Shen Lian secretly estimated Hu Wenlan's strength.

It is very difficult to kill a spirit in the Eight Realms using conventional means. Its soul can survive by taking over another body when it leaves the body. However, if it rashly takes over the body of another person, the discomfort of its body and soul will cause damage to the foundation of its practice.

"I think I have killed a few of the vixen from the Moyun Cave lineage before."

Hu Wenlan asked, "Fellow Daoist Shen, were you the one who killed Wang Baoping?"

"I'm not sure, maybe it was the work of the demon in the river."

Shen Lian lied with his eyes open. Hu Wenlan covered her mouth and chuckled, "No matter what, since he dealt with his colleagues, he deserved to die."

Hu Wenlan withdrew her gaze and nodded to Shen Lian.

Shen Lian disappeared into the forest.

Judging from Hu Wenlan's haste to come to Nujiang Town, she should have some way to communicate with her mother, but I don't know how to obtain the sacrifice.

Shen Lian planned to wait and see.

He was not interested in searching for the mother and her children in the Nujiang River, but when it came to snatching heads, both the man and the bird were good at it.

Hu Wenlan frowned slightly, and only came to her senses after being reminded by a disciple.

"Master, no matter how you look at it, he is a martial artist at the sixth level of Yuan Dan, and he has not practiced internal skills. What is his origin?"

Hu Wenlan replied in a deep voice: "There is a saying that... Lu Dongbin is reincarnated."

The eldest disciple [Chen Si] smiled charmingly, "I think it's a rumor made up by Ma San. Even if he is the reincarnation of an immortal god, he shouldn't be a warrior."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Hu Wenlan's eyes revealed ruthlessness, and she said coldly: "I think his body and soul are extremely uncoordinated, and his soul is faintly lacking. He must have been injured in the battle with the demon in the river."

"Chen Si, keep an eye on him. If there is a chance, bring him to Nujiang. I'm afraid that the reserve troops alone cannot lure out the demons in the river."

"Yes, Master."

Chen Si opened his mouth wide, saliva dripping from his sharp teeth.

Hu Wenlan murmured, "I don't believe in rumors of reincarnation of immortals and Buddhas. Even if immortals and Buddhas exist in the world, they should be..."

"Mother!"

The disciples were full of enthusiasm, and followed Hu Wenlan and said to themselves: "Only the mother!!!"

Hu Wenlan looked around Nujiang Town, unable to suppress the greed in her heart. If she could obtain Wang Baoping's secret, she would be able to pay a sacrifice that would satisfy her mother and thereby gain entry into the immortal sect!

"If we cannot obtain the protection of the immortal cave, when we are born in that place... no one will be able to escape disaster even if there are thousands of households."

"Ah~"

A disturbing crow flew by, and Hu Wenlan used her inner strength to try to wipe it out.

But I found that there were no traces of birds around.

Hu Wenlan swept her spiritual sense across Nujiang Town and only found some traces of the heavy blow.

"Warriors are nothing to be feared, and the idea of ​​ghosts and gods protecting the way is ridiculous. If there really are ghosts and gods in Nujiang River, why don't they swallow up all the monsters in the river in one gulp?"

The town was dead silent.

Not to mention the Jinwu Guards, even the common people could sense the unbridled divine awareness, and they all looked up towards the sky at the same time.

Hu Wenlan's soul left her body, and the pressure she brought caused the people to fall to the ground.

Ma Wanhu would deliberately restrain the breath of his soul, but Hu Wenlan had no worries at all and focused all her attention on the turbulent Nujiang River.

Then, she noticed the existence of the mother and her offspring, and she felt satisfied.

Li Shun's face was solemn, and he whispered to Zhu Yihong, "It's Hu Wenlan Wanhu."

Zhu Yihong took a deep breath, "Hasn't Hu Wanhu been in seclusion in Moyun Cave? Why does he have the time to deal with the Nujiang case?"

"I don't know. I just know that Hu Wanhu is very difficult to deal with."

As soon as Li Shun finished speaking, he received a message from Hu Wenlan, who set the date for entering the reserve force in Nujiang half a month later.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Hu Wenlan was planning to use the reserve forces to lure out the demons in the river.

(End of this chapter)