Chapter 201 Behind the Scenes
Demonic monk, or training a monk to become a demonic cultivator.
In this way, you can dump the things of this world through that host and bring your own cultivation resources.
Xu Xuan raised the formation again, returned to the main hall, cleaned out Youmu's body, and after thinking about it, he decided to keep the eyes in this man's palm.
This thing has some effect, it is not a human eye, but a human eye formed by combining magic.
boom!
The door closed again and the room became dark.
Xu Xuan once again thought about the way forward for this world. First of all, the upper limit of this world is very high, and he will not be able to leave for a while. Secondly, there are certain strong people in this world, but he doesn’t know what the strong people’s cultivation is. But in view of this strange situation, Xu Xuan thought it would be better not to show off his magic like in the previous two worlds.
Thirdly, it is the materials he needs to practice here. This has to be entrusted to the Mirror Realm. Xu Xuan himself cannot change the environment of this world.
Before that, he would be the mastermind behind this world and would never come out until the critical moment.
"As for the cultivation environment, how about artificial spiritual veins?" Xu Xuan's eyes lit up, he could create artificial dragon veins.
The main body of the artificial dragon vein can be the sacred sycamore tree, and the spiritual stones and restrictions can be integrated on the sacred sycamore tree, thus turning into a tree-shaped artificial spiritual vein.
This spiritual vein extends through the roots of the tree. It can be as big as you want. If necessary, you can shrink the roots and run away.
This can solve a major problem with spiritual veins - if a monk can escape, he cannot escape from the temple.
Now I can run both as a monk and as a temple.
The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became. Xu Xuan took out his notebook and studied it carefully.
The main material of the formation is spirit stone. The formation pattern is very complex, with a total of 100,000 units. It imitates the natural trend of mountains and rivers, and mainly requires a powerful spiritual object to guard it.
Coincidentally, the Bronze Divine Tree is the spiritual object formation eye. It seems that the feathered ancestors have the same idea as him.
Wow!
Xu Xuan poured out a large amount of spiritual stones. The spiritual stones were about the size of pebbles and shone with azure light.
These spiritual stones contain extremely violent energy. These are high-grade spiritual stones. One high-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones. Three hundred high-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to three million low-grade spiritual stones.
This number is very exaggerated. It is equivalent to the amount of spiritual energy in a small spiritual vein. It is enough for him to use for hundreds of years. In the later period, when he adds the resources from the mirror world, it will be basically enough.
Xu Xuan piled the spiritual stones under the tree, took out his sword, and began to repair the formation patterns on the tree. The sycamore tree did not have them, so he had to add the patterns to the sycamore tree.
As the formation units were carved bit by bit, strong winds blew in the room, the high-grade spiritual stones were consumed bit by bit, and the sycamore sacred tree emitted a faint white light.
Time passes little by little.
On the other side, the mirror in the mirror world is also looking for a host.
The first host, the merchant's son, a mortal, is skipped.
Broken Mirror comes again.
The second host is a servant from a well-known and upright outer sect.
"What kind of treasure is this? If you offer it to the sect, can you get the status of an outer disciple?" the young man said in surprise.
Xu Xuan was speechless for a while, he was really a dog slave.
Forget it, next one.
Weird World in the past three years.
In three years, the appearance of the Bronze Temple has changed drastically.
Pure white light illuminates the entire room. The indoor light source is a tree, a tree that combines plants and bronze. There are lines on the surface that glow like blood vessels.
The moment this light appeared, the spiritual energy concentration in the entire room suddenly increased more than ten times.
Xu Xuan took a deep breath.
"Phew, feel good."
It was too suffocating before, but now it's much better. The spiritual energy absorbed by the double pupils is only enough for itself, like a stranded fish. Although some people keep splashing water on themselves to replenish water, this feeling is incomparable to being in the sea.
Xu Xuan closed his eyes, and the tree roots spread in all directions.
The bronze temple has a radius of ten feet, twenty feet...one hundred feet.
A spiritual land with a radius of a hundred feet can actually be expanded to a thousand feet. The concentration of spiritual energy within a radius of a thousand feet remains unchanged, forming an internal cycle. The spiritual energy can be recovered by releasing spells, practicing spiritual weapons, and refining elixirs, and the consumption is minimized.
Xu Xuan walked out of the bronze palace.
There is Qingshan County nearby, and there is a Qingyang Temple in the county. The owner of the temple is Qingyang Taoist, and his Taoist cultivation level is the master of the overlord level in the two counties.
Xu Xuan's figure flashed and disappeared.
Qingyang Palace.
Qingyang Taoist priest sat cross-legged in the ancestral hall, with incense lit in front of the ancestral hall.
Wisps of strange green smoke floated out from the sandalwood, and the green smoke suspended in the void, faintly forming a strange human face.
Taoist Qingyang has a pair of curved black horns. When he opens his eyes, his pupils are green vertical pupils, with a confusing and terrifying look.
Taking a deep breath, wisps of smoke poured into his mouth and nose.
"We don't have much time left to recuperate."
The refining of Yangshen Powder is very demanding. It requires a woman born in the Yin time to be tortured for seven to forty-nine days with water, fire, swords, guns, and oil pans to ensure that the time is enough and she will not die. Finally, when the time is up, she will be killed and the eyebrow bone will be taken. The ingredients for Yang Shen Powder.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
A disciple wearing a Taoist robe came in. The disciple had two bulges on his head and seemed to be about to grow horns.
"Master Guan, Youmu is dead."
"Oh? Who killed him?" Qingyang frowned. Youmu was not his disciple, nor was he a member of Qingyang Temple, but after all, as a person who offered sacrifices to him, he died in vain. Wouldn't it be a bit unfair to him? face?
"I!"
Suddenly, the disciple made another voice.
"not good!"
Taoist Qingyang realized the danger, but it was too late and he lost consciousness on the spot.
When he woke up, he found himself in the Bronze Temple.
The surrounding essence of heaven and earth makes people feel refreshed, as if thousands of burdens have been lifted. The Taoist under the tree is unfathomable and daunting.
"Who are you?" Qingyang Taoist asked. He suddenly breathed out ghost fire, and the ghost fire turned into a long green snake and rushed forward with a roar.
Wow!
The true fire of the phoenix swallowed up the long snake and hit Taoist Qingyang in the chest.
Xu Xuan ducked to Taoist Qingyang and used the Soul Searching Technique.
"Uhhhhhh!!"
Taoist Qingyang screamed one after another and finally died.
"The Qingyang Form Refining Technique, the highest golden elixir stage, is not bad."
boom!
Bronze palaces rise from the ground, specifically walking around remote places.
This was a hard time for the monks along the way. They were arrested one by one and searched for their souls. When they found Xu Xuan, his head felt dizzy.
"Taiyi Golden Lung Sword Qi!"
"Youming True Fire Technique!"
"The Heavenly Python Swallows the Sun Technique!"
A total of eight Taoist masters were killed.
Gradually, Xu Xuan gained a new understanding of the martial arts in this world and had new ideas in his mind.
"By analogy, it may be faster to practice the Double Eyes or the Feathering Ascension Sutra."
For example, if you practice the Ascension Sutra as a skill, your spiritual energy will be relatively pure, so there should be no weird problems.
Xu Xuan immersed himself in studying the art of cultivation. As for the experimental subject... he must be inappropriate, so let's look at the world in the mirror.
Hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, Xu Xuan practiced hard behind closed doors.
Five years later.
On the other side, there is a situation in the Mirror Realm.
Northland Dark Cave Area.
This is a place with a harsh climate in the world of immortality. It is tens of thousands of miles away from the endless Gobi Desert. The climate is either hot or cold, and the only oases are where humans gather.
Most of the cities are underground, on the sides of mountains, or on the walls of sinkholes.
He stays in a dark place all day long, so it is called the Dark Cave. It is a place where demon cultivators gather.
Beishan Cave City, this is a huge sky cave.
If you don't look at the environment, this place is no different from where ordinary people live.
In a dark cave, glowing mushrooms on the corridor wall bring light to the room.
A stern-looking man in his early twenties rushed home through the obstacles.
Hulot touched his chest, his face expressionless, but his heart was extremely excited.
Today I went out and picked up a strange treasure. The strange treasure can even talk and calls itself the Fairy in the Mirror.
But Hu Luo didn't answer. As an outer disciple of the Six Desires Path, he was very familiar with these routines. If some demonic cultivator was fishing, he would really have no place to cry.
So it’s better to be cautious.
Go home and slowly study how to control this mirror. After all, you are a monk at the third level of Qi training, so you are more cautious about this point, and there is no chance of any loopholes.
When I opened the door to my home, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Is there an outsider in the house?
Is the Taoist companion going to be okay?
Thinking of this, Hu Luo secretly pinched his fingers and slowly approached the room.
At this time, there was an aura in the room, the aura of a powerful master, not the foundation building stage, but probably the golden elixir stage.
When he opened the door, the scene in front of him made Hulot's eyes turn red.
I saw two naked men and women entangled and sitting cross-legged practicing Fangzhongshu together.
He knew both of them. One was Yu Xiong, the ancestor of the Golden Pill of Six Desires, who was also his ancestor.
The other one is naturally his wife.
Hearing the noise, Yu Xiong opened his eyes, looked at Yu Luo, and said expressionlessly: "Qi Jie is a pure Yin cauldron, how dare you not tell me... She will follow me up the mountain from now on."
The wife also opened her eyes and looked at Hulot silently. The determination in her eyes made it known that she was not forced to do so, but voluntarily.
"Yes! Ancestor!" Yu Luo suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.
The current performance must be the same as that of the monks who gave away their wives, making people think that they are also clinging to power.
"I don't want anything at home anymore, I'll leave it to you." Qi Jie said coldly, no matter what price she paid, it was not enough to move her.
"As ordered, Senior Qi." Yu Luo said half-kneeling.
The two went out hand in hand. Before leaving, Yu Xiong said coldly: "The No. C red copper mine is short of a deacon. I will report it in a few days!"
"Thank you, ancestor, for your support! Thank you, senior Qi, for your kind words!" Yu Luo knelt down with great joy and kowtowed repeatedly.
It wasn't until the two left that Hulot slowly stood up. Unknowingly, his lips had been bitten and bleeding.
Late at night, the room was dark. Hulot searched over and over again. After making sure that there was no surveillance, he took out the mirror.
Set it up and bow down.
"Master Immortal in the Mirror, no matter who you are, whether you are a demon, a master, or someone who wants to seize your body, as long as you can help me get revenge, I will agree to whatever it is." Yu Luo said every word, his tone was Downright hatred.
The words slowly appeared on the mirror.
"Do you really want to?"
“Think about it, even in your dreams!!!”
For a long time, the mirror shimmered, and an inexplicable line of words appeared.
"I want to see your measure!"
(There is another chapter after nine o'clock)