Chapter 93 But ask for Shouyuan to ascend to immortals【Second Update】
"It's not that easy. The secret method of solving the formation is just the secret method of the illusion array. Moreover, with the change of the eight trigrams of heaven and earth, just the illusion array of the mountain protection array, the secret method of the formation of the formation is different every hour!"
After Pu Hanzhong said that, he showed a leisurely look fascinated, while Qin Haoxuan was amazed when he heard it. He had learned that it was not easy to arrange a formation for so long. The mountain protection formation of the Taichu Sect actually brought together attack, defense, illusion, and auxiliary three types of formations. How many masters have to do it! The arrangement of formations is not as simple as one plus one. If you want to combine three completely different formations together, you can't do it without great magical powers and wisdom!
"Don't underestimate the auxiliary formation, this is a great question!" Pu Hanzhong quickly came back from his leisurely despair. He paused for a moment, and then continued to say: "The spiritual fire array under the alchemy furnace, the spiritual infusion array when refining weapons, etc. are all auxiliary formations. The practical value of the auxiliary formation is much higher than that of the offensive and defensive formations, and the illusion formations!"
"The auxiliary formation I teach you today is not the spiritual fire formation or the spiritual formation, but the summoning formation." Pu Hanzhong took out a few yellow talisman papers from his arms, placed them on the ground regularly, pinched the spiritual technique, and muttered it. As he activated the spiritual energy in his body, combined with the magic techniques and gestures, the spiritual power on his body faintly generated spiritual energy with the talisman paper on the ground. As Pu Hanzhong recited the magic techniques faster and faster, after thirty breaths, the spiritual energy on Pu Hanzhong's body rose to a peak. Suddenly he stepped on the ground, and the yellow talisman papers placed on the ground suddenly burned. The burning fire seemed to burn out the void, revealing a black hole the size of a bowl.
As soon as the black hole came out, Qin Haoxuan felt a bone-eroding chill coming out from it. This bone-eroding chill was very similar to the toxic gas pressure of Juexian Poison Valley, but it was not as strong as the lethality of the toxic gas of Juexian Poison Valley. Even so, Qin Haoxuan was still shocked to retreat several steps. When he saw Pu Hanzhong calm, he realized that this was safe.
"This black hole can lead to Youquan through the cracks of time and space!" Pu Hanzhong carefully observed the black hole as the size of a bowl, and explained: "Youquan is a mysterious space that existed in ancient times. It was originally unrelated to our world, but the battle between immortals and demons thousands of years ago was too fierce, so that it broke out a large crack in time and space. Many powerful underworlds living in Youquan accidentally found the cracks of time and space, and would go to us to hunt cultivators through the cracks of time and space, because the qi and blood of the cultivators are all great supplements for them! The strong man in the Immortal Infant Dao Fruit Realm was targeted by several underworld objects that suddenly fell from the sky, and eventually became the food in the belly of those underworld objects."
"The crack in the space-time between the Youquan Realm and the human world has now become a special space world. It is now the battlefield for human cultivators and the underworld. The underworld of Youquan wants to enter our human world through here. Of course, the cultivators in our human world cannot sit idly by and watch their wolf ambitions, and they cannot let them come to poison the human world. Therefore, they have also continuously organized a powerful team of cultivators to enter this space world to fight the underworld. I hope to push it over, eliminate this crack in the time-time and space, and break the channel from Youquan to the human world forever!" Pu Hanzhong coughed a few times, revealing the regretful expression of being unable to eliminate the demons and defend the way, and said: "There are countless large and small battlefields in this space world, and the battle here is extremely cruel. Unfortunately, my cultivation is too low and I don't have the chance to do my best for the cultivation world..."
Qin Haoxuan felt that Pu Hanzhong was in a low mood recently and often showed a heroic shortness of breath. Just as he was about to comfort him, Pu Hanzhong quickly came to his senses and said seriously: "In the future, on your path to immortality, you may encounter unimaginable demons and heretics, or you may encounter powerful underworld objects that suddenly fall from the sky, so it is very important to accumulate combat experience! I will summon some low-level underworld souls first to let you practice your skills!"
As he said that, Pu Hanzhong pointed to a black mist that escaped from the black hole and said, "This thing is the Nether Soul, the lowest level creature in the Youquan. Because its strength is too weak, it is still a soul body that only knows how to kill creatures. When it swallows a certain number of creatures or other Nether Souls, it will produce spiritual intelligence and form a body! Don't underestimate it, its attack power is very strong, because it is a soul without a body, so you can't hurt it with your physical attack. You are optimistic!"
Pu Hanzhong condensed his spiritual power in his hands, forming a knife: "This is the lowest level of hand sword technique. Gathering spiritual energy in his hands can make his hands as sharp as a knife. Since you took root, you have no longer been a mortal. After you condensed your spiritual power, you can do this like me! Nowadays, ordinary martial arts in the world are far from your opponent."
As soon as he started to use his spiritual power, Pu Hanzhong let out a cough. Qin Haoxuan was about to ask with concern. Pu Hanzhong frowned seriously and said, "Old problem, nothing! You have taken good care of it!"
After Qin Haoxuan refocused himself, Pu Hanzhong quickly approached the black fog without substance.
The black fog felt a creature approaching, and the creature's natal essence made it salivate. After a flash of black fog, it also rushed towards Pu Hanzhong. Pu Hanzhong raised his right hand, which was full of spiritual energy, and cut it through with a knife. The black fog was cut off by him. The small piece of black fog that was cut instantly dissipated in the air, and the remaining large black fog pounced on him without knowing the pain or fear of death.
While retreating, Pu Hanzhong waved his hand knife repeatedly, and soon cut the black fog into a black meat ball as big as a fist.
Pu Hanzhong was stunned and said in surprise: "This soul of the underworld seems to have devoured many similar species and has begun to form an entity initially!"
Although the black meat ball the size of a fist was not intelligent, it also showed instinctive fear when facing Pu Hanzhong who repeatedly hurt it. He turned around and wanted to get back to the black hole behind him. Pu Hanzhong, who had long seen its intention, would not give it a chance to escape. He leaned forward, and his hand knife rushed out like lightning and inserted it into the body of the black meat ball. The black meat ball was killed on the spot and then turned into a pool of fishy black juice.
Pu Hanzhong took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his arms, took it in his hand, ignited it with spiritual energy and threw it on the black juice on the beach. When the fire with a little spiritual energy encountered this black juice, it burned it dry and clean in a blink of an eye. After the death of these ghosts, the black hole leading to the secluded spring in the air also disappeared.
"It's useless to just look at it or not!" Pu Hanzhong took out a few more yellow talisman papers and handed them to Qin Haoxuan, saying, "You can also set up a summoning array of ghosts when you imitate me, summon a ghost to fight, and enhance your actual combat experience!"
Qin Haoxuan arranged according to the direction where Pu Hanzhong placed the talisman paper, and recited the magic tricks and pinched the gestures. Seeing that Pu Hanzhong summoned so smoothly, it was very simple to imitate the tricks, but it was not easy to get started with Qin Haoxuan, who had just learned it. No matter which gestures, magic tricks and spiritual energy are not good, they cannot drive the formation.
Pu Hanzhong was not in a hurry, and he guided Qin Haoxuan with excellent patience and corrected his mistakes bit by bit.
, Arrangement is an extremely rigorous job. It is not just a simple strait team, a scheming technique, and then a little spiritual power can be used to succeed.
It took him three hours to make Qin Haoxuan's formation look good. His hand techniques, magic techniques and spiritual power were gradually skilled, and then he had a spiritual sense with the yellow talisman paper placed on the ground. According to what Pu Hanzhong said, Qin Haoxuan gradually accumulated spiritual energy and strengthened the spiritual sense with the yellow talisman paper. Finally, when his spiritual power reached the peak, he learned Pu Hanzhong's movements and stepped hard on the ground, thereby igniting the yellow talisman paper through the sensing of the talisman array. Because Qin Haoxuan's spiritual power in his body was not as strong as Pu Hanzhong, the yellow talisman paper burned very slowly, but a black hole was slowly burned out in the void, from small to larger, and finally fell to the size of a bowl before stopping.
The cold and cold aura of Youquan came again. Qin Haoxuan, who was prepared this time, was very calm and looked at the first formation of his life with a slightly excited look, quietly waiting for the appearance of the underworld soul.
After a while, the cold aura of this black hole as big as a bowl became heavier and heavier, and a ball of black aura erupted out of it. The soul of the underworld felt that the world here seemed much calmer and weaker than Youquan, and the aura of the creature was also very strong. I didn't expect that there was a creature that was much weaker than itself in front of it.
In the secluded spring, the underworld is the lowest, and there are many powerful underworld souls, so few can be swallowed by it. Now I feel that the aura of the surrounding creatures is very strong, so it has no intelligence and pounced on it without any scruples.
Qin Haoxuan learned Pu Hanzhong's approach and condensed the spiritual energy on his right hand, which also formed a spiritual energy hand knife.
When the Nether Soul pounced on him, Qin Haoxuan retreated while waving his hand knife to prepare to fight the Nether Soul. After all, the Nether Soul was a creature without intelligence. He didn't know that Qin Haoxuan's hand knife was dangerous and pressed him step by step.
Qin Haoxuan took the opportunity to wield his hand knife and cut it hard on the black fog. The hand knife that gathered spiritual energy slashed on the underworld soul that had no body, but it was stuck like chopping on a hard object and was unable to make progress. He could not do anything as light as Pu Hanzhong as every knife was as light as to cut tofu.
Pu Hanzhong spoke and reminded: "Increase the investment in spiritual energy so that you can cut it!"
Qin Haoxuan, who was reminded by Pu Hanzhong, turned red with his face, increased his spiritual energy and mobilized it. His hand knife showed a faint silver luster. Qin Haoxuan shouted lightly, slashed his hand knife and cut off a small ball of black mist.
The small black fog quickly dissipated in the air, but the soul of the underworld, who knew nothing about pain and death, pounced on him without stopping.
The cold aura of the Netherworld Soul approached, which made Qin Haoxuan tremble and staggered backwards, looking as embarrassed as he seemed.
Pu Hanzhong, who was watching the battle, showed no sign of coming forward to help. He hugged his hands and saw how Qin Haoxuan dealt with it with interest. This kind of ghost is only the strength of the three and four leaves of the Fairy Miao Realm. Even if Qin Haoxuan encounters danger, he can rescue him in time.
After barely avoiding the backlash of the Nether Soul, Qin Haoxuan had no choice but to dodge and had no room to fight back. He was about to retreat to the corner and had no way to retreat. Qin Haoxuan waved his hand and turned his head quickly: "Does these Nether Souls also have spiritual consciousness?"
He cut off a small ball of black fog with one stroke and estimated that the Nether Soul had pounced in front of him. Even if he stood still, he would have to use twenty or thirty swords to cut it out, but how could it not move? Thinking of the cold breath of the Nether Soul, Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but shivered. He mobilized the spiritual consciousness in his mind to observe without hesitation.
Using his spiritual sense to look at this head soul, Qin Haoxuan found that in the middle of the black fog, there was a faint soul consciousness flashing with gray light, scattering small gray veins like spider webs, forming this black fog.
This group of soul consciousness is stronger than the spiritual consciousness of ordinary practitioners, but it is much worse than that of himself.
Qin Haoxuan condensed the misty spiritual consciousness in his mind and quickly gathered together, and soon formed a golden vortex.
When he attacked Yelu Qi last time, he was very reluctant to condense the golden vortex into a golden beam, but this time Qin Haoxuan was surprised to find that it was successfully condensed without any effort. It seems that the intentional or unintentional training in Juexian Poison Valley during this period was indeed very effective.
A golden beam shot out from Qin Haoxuan's mind and pointed directly at the soul consciousness of the underworld. The soul felt the threat of the powerful spiritual consciousness, which scared the black fog in an instant. It instinctively wanted to escape, but no matter how fast its reaction speed was, it was not as fast as Qin Haoxuan's spiritual consciousness. The golden beam hit its soul consciousness without any obstacles, and its soul consciousness was instantly crushed.
The soul of the underworld died and turned into a pool of fishy liquid.
Seeing Qin Haoxuan being forced to the corner of the wall by this ghost, Pu Hanzhong rushed to rescue him quickly, but as soon as he approached, he suddenly saw that the ghost suddenly died...
"This...what is going on?" Pu Hanzhong opened his mouth in surprise. This soul of the underworld was cut three or four times by Qin Haoxuan. Why did he suddenly die?
Pu Hanzhong, who had no idea about it for a while, said to himself: "Maybe Junior Brother Qin accidentally hit the soul's natal essence!"
"It's getting late, I'll go back first. You should practice hard!" Pu Hanzhong looked up at the sky and said goodbye to Qin Haoxuan. He coughed and emphasized earnestly: "Junior Brother Qin, you must hurry up and practice. Only by breaking through the realm can you increase your life, and you can ascend the rumored sunshine and turn into an immortal."
Chapter completed!