Chapter 153 The Headless Dead (2 in 1)(1/2)
Sanu's residence is a unified courtyard, with a large house with ten people and a crowded and messy environment.
With Zhu Chang's care, Xu Yan and Qi Yuanjiu moved to a separate cottage within two days after they arrived, and there was a small yard outside.
"Firefin fish are so terrible. They not only turn over the sand field, but also cause the water temperature to be too high, which affects the accumulation of spiritual sand. The most terrible thing is that the fish eggs they lay can penetrate into the sand with the most spiritual energy to use spiritual sand as nutrients."
With enough wine and food, Qi Yuan was burping with a long vision and sat under the old tree in the yard to enjoy the cool air.
"The ice net is like a magic weapon. It requires continuous injecting spiritual energy to maintain it. It takes seven days to block the firefin fish to complete the task, which is too difficult."
In Qi Yuanguang's eyes, keeping the firefin fish from the spawning period outside Sha Tin is really a difficult task.
"We have to try it even if it is difficult. Let's choose two Shatians." Xu Yan said.
"Brother Xu's ability is definitely fine... Two pieces of Shatian? Brother Xu, who is not good enough, my spiritual energy is not enough to control the ice net." Qi Yuanjian waved his hands repeatedly.
"You don't need to do it, I'll do it."
"It is not easy to stick to a piece of ice net in the spiritual field, it is too difficult to two pieces! Brother Xu doesn't have to worry about me. Just be able to get rid of the identity of Sha Nu as soon as possible. I accept my fate."
As he spoke, Qi Yuanguang's eyes turned red again.
"A sheep is also driven, and I decided to take action. There is not much difference between one piece of Shatin and two pieces of Shatin."
Xu Yan's words are actually correct.
Anyway, he used not spiritual energy, but the talent of the white zombie. The amount of effort he spent was basically the same if it was one or two fields.
Qi Yuanjiu was so grateful that he cried.
Xu Yan had no choice but to take out two pieces of spiritual sand and ask him to go to the street to buy some exercises that were useful to him to practice.
"Remember to knock on the door when you come back, and I shouldn't say don't come in."
Seeing Xu Yan so solemnly, Qi Yuanjiu nodded vigorously and wrote down this rule deeply.
After Qi Yuanjiu left, Xu Yan closed the door and sat cross-legged in the house.
The Palace of the Dead opened with a bang.
Spiritual sand is nothing, there are as many as thousands of spirit stones in the storage bag, and Xu Yan is not short of spirit stones at all now.
It is actually not difficult to escape from Shatin.
With Xu Yan's current ability, he was not afraid of the ten deacons of the Lingjian Sect in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
But if you escape, Qingzhou may not be able to stay there.
The escaped Sannu will be listed as the target of the Lingjian Sect's pursuit, and it is difficult to have a shelter on the three continents.
For the sake of the present, I can only find a way to reduce the sentence while turning over the sand.
Anyway, he had no worries about food and drink here, and he lived in a place. Xu Yan was not out of sight. He never thought he was a shovel, but regarded himself as an outer disciple of the Lingjian Sect.
Don’t those real outer disciples work hard every day to complete a large number of sect tasks to earn spiritual sand, accumulate cultivation qualifications, and lay the foundation for entering the inner sect?
Where is not cultivation?
No matter whether it is a brothel or a palace, a fairy mountain or a straw shed, my heart is a cave.
If you have a broader heart, you will naturally relax.
But some hatred will never be forgotten.
For example, Baili Hongwei, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, such as Emperor Shang and Shang Wuji.
Sitting in the hall, Xu Yan pondered for a moment.
First, he pulled a cloud of fog to cover his appearance, then tapped four times, and four corpse clouds fell.
Four figures appeared one after another in the Hall of the Dead.
This time, Xu Yan summoned four dead people at the same time.
The blue-eyed evil spirit appeared first, and immediately politely treated Xu Yan when he saw him.
The red blood shadow was as cold as ever, and his cold eyes stared at Xiaolan.
"She is the evil spirit you mentioned?" Chu Lu'e's voice was cold and disdainful.
"Are you also a guest of Lord Dead?" Sikong Blue and White was surprised.
Before the two women finished speaking, the figure of the stone man appeared.
"It's coming again! I'll just say that the owner of the Dead Palace must be very lonely and likes to chat with people... Hey! So many people?"
The stone man looked at the evil spirit and the blood shadow, exaggeratingly: "My mother! What are these two people? One is fierce and the other is bloody. It's so scary!"
"You're scary!"
The two women spoke in unison.
The fourth figure finally condensed.
The mermaid singer appears.
This time he was not impulsive, but silently observed the people in the Hall of the Dead.
When he looked at Xu Yan, there was obvious fear in his eyes, and he was obviously shocked by the giant palm last time.
"There are also fishmen! This one is even more scary!" The stone man pretended to be scared and said, "You must be all dead, right?"
"Are you alive?" Chu Lu'e's voice was cold.
"I, hehe, actually I don't know if I'm alive. Tell me, is a mountain alive or dead?" The stone man said a lot and was very active.
"Are you a mountain?" Sikong Blue and White tilted his little head, curious.
"Yes, is the mountain spirit? It's naturally a mountain. I've never left the place since I was born with consciousness. I want to go and see the river! I heard that there is a bigger sea! By the way, isn't the fishman just from the sea?"
The stone man looked in the direction of the mermaid.
"The sea welcomes you to visit."
The first time the mermaid made a sound, it did not open its mouth, and its tone was straight and weird.
"What's fun in the sea? Is there a Dragon Palace? By the way, I heard that the mermaids have long disappeared. Are your clan really dead?"
The Stone Man was asking questions knowingly, but he knew a lot of news but pretended to be ignorant.
"You will know the secret buried at the bottom of the sea when the guests come." The mermaid's voice fluctuated a little, which sounded even more strange.
"I don't know how to water, I'm afraid of drowning! I'll stop going, but I won't go." The stone man shook his hands with a simple face.
"Stone is still afraid of drowning, so just say you don't dare to go." Chu Lu'e sneered and sarcastic.
"If you dare, go, go. The bloody guy must be more courageous than me. You are all covered in blood from others. You must have killed a lot of people. He is a cold-blooded devil!" The stone man fought back.
"That's right, I killed a lot of people. What about you, the stone monster, don't say that you haven't eaten anyone." Chu Lu'e was not showing any weakness.
"I don't eat people! I only eat some flowers and plants. I'm a vegetarian, burp!"
The stone man tried hard to defend himself, and it suddenly hiccupped, and a human-shaped soul crawled out of its mouth, trying hard to escape, but was swallowed by the stone man again.
"What a vegetarian." Chu Lu'e snorted coldly and ignored the stone man who was right and wrong.
"I only start eating occasionally, hehe." The stone man pretended to be embarrassed.
Seeing that everyone was almost familiar with each other, Xu Yan pressed his hands on the stone table and said, "As the master, I will ask a topic. The topic of our small gathering is to share."
After pausing, Xu Yan continued: "Share the way we practice among the dead."
I heard about sharing my ways of practicing, and the figures here are different in expressions.
Most of the strong people who have practiced to a certain level have their own unique skills, and no one is willing to reveal them.
Xu Yan first broke the silence.
"Since it's my suggestion, I will naturally share the way of cultivation first."
As soon as these words came out, four eyes looked at each other.
The mysterious master of the Dead Palace is a strange and powerful existence in everyone's hearts.
If you can learn about the cultivation method of such a strong person, it will be of great benefit, at least you can open up some knowledge and experience, and maybe you can make your cultivation smoother.
Before Xu Yan explained, he pulled a cloud of corpse gas to form a cloud of clouds, and slowly rotated on the stone table.
"Corpse Qi is the key thing for my cultivation."
"Since ancient times, I have always used the unique power in the corpse energy to strengthen myself until I sat on the throne of the Hall of the Dead and opened this mysterious door to the unknown."
"I want to explore the meaning of eternity. The existence of the Palace of the Dead just filled my curiosity, so I called more people to complete this huge project."
"By my calculations, the door to the new world will open when the nine dead gather together."
"At that time, you may feel the truth of the miracle and use the mysterious power of the Palace of the Dead to complete the hope that we will never be able to accomplish."
After saying a few words, all the four dead fell into deep thought.
Whether living or dead, there are regrets deep in their hearts.
Some regret the passing of relatives, or regret the missing love.
Some regret that the scenery is gone, or regret that everything is wasted.
To be continued...