Chapter 64 Nascent Soul Treasure·Yin Demon Mirror Spirit

Author: Love to Eat Morning Light Cow

Chapter 64 Nascent Soul Treasure·Yin Demon Mirror Spirit

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"Don't be tempted, no matter how great the benefits are, you have to have the Life Flower. I'm just a messenger. It doesn't matter who Shuirou wants to resurrect."

"I believe you will agree."

Wu Xuan was confused. Why did he think that it was because of his behavior of beating Sun Huan? So he thought he was a man who sought wealth in danger?

It's impossible. It's only been half a year since I started on the path of cultivating immortals, and it's a little too far to get involved in the Hedao thing. Even if I have such high goals, I wouldn't be so exaggerated. It's purely whimsical.

"I'm leaving first. Brother Du, it's better to go by yourself."

Seeing that Wu Xuan was about to leave, Du Fei did not stop him and watched him leave.

But I don't think so in my heart.

Didn't the letter say that the demonic energy in this person was very deep and that he was probably a secret agent of the devil? Even though he knew that Sister A's father was his ancestor, he didn't help?

Moreover, the inheritance of Tianmo Longjun should be more in line with the path that the other party is taking. This cannot seduce him? When did the demon bastard change his gender?

Obviously, both Du Qinying and Du Fei had some misunderstandings and deviations in their understanding of Wu Xuan.

As for the source of the demonic energy Du Qinying felt~

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On the way back to [Qingfeng], the feeling in his palms became more and more uncontrollable, so Wu Xuan directly used the Soaring Cloud Technique to fly to the spirit boat room and activate the isolation formation.

At this moment, black mist surged in the palm of his hand.

A blue and transparent little zombie-like spirit emerged from the black mist.

"Jie Jie Jie, I have been sleeping for thousands of years, but I finally woke up!"

But it was the Heavenly Corpse Dao treasure that Wu Xuan obtained from the Earth Fei Blessed Land, and the Yin Demon Realm revived...

As the natal magic weapon of a Nascent Soul monk, it is relatively normal to give birth to spirituality. The abnormal thing is that it is too complete, perhaps even inferior to Taoist tools.

"Item Spirit?!"

Wu Xuan was a little surprised. The remnant soul of the demon must have been destroyed. This was just a demon weapon spirit.

Previously, in a place where spiritual energy was forcibly isolated like Earth Fei Blessed Land, the Yin Magic Mirror had no power to revive. Until Wu Xuan came to the spirit world, the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth finally revived it!

In fact, during the time when the Turin Cult was in retreat and building its foundation, Wu Xuan sensed that this thing was absorbing spiritual energy several times.

I just couldn't stop it, so I let it go.

Right now, the little blue zombie looks like a transparent ghost with two dark circles under his eyes. His facial features are very delicate. It's normal to say he's cute, but his tone is a bit too old-fashioned.

"Are you my master?"

Wu Xuan's face turned dark.

"I advise you to respect me, otherwise..."

"What else can you do?"

The little zombie sneered disdainfully, floating in front of him like an old man with his hands behind his back, looking at Wu Xuan and shaking his head.

"Hey, at the age of sixteen, you are in the middle stage of foundation building, and you are only one step away from the later stage. Your talent is pretty good, very good! I agree with you for the time being."

"I have just woken up, and I need a blood sacrifice to restore my strength. Go and catch a hundred virgins born in the underworld, and let me suck them!"

As he spoke, the little zombie had a lewd smile on his face, licking his fangs with his tongue, looking impatient.

When Wu Xuan saw this, his expression became extremely cold.

Under normal circumstances, treasure weapon spirits do not have a spiritual form, let alone being separated from the weapon body. This zombie-like weapon spirit has a lot of secrets in it.

Just when the little zombie was lusting after, Wu Xuan brushed the storage ring, held a talisman in his hand, and stuffed it directly into its mouth.

This move finally brought him back to his senses and shouted loudly.

"What is this! How come it has the aura of the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Don't...don't stuff it in...yuck!"

This object was given by Ji Lingyun [Tao Bao·Demon Suppressing Cauldron]. The little zombie was obviously a spirit body, but it had the characteristics of a living person. Wu Xuan stuffed the talisman held between his two fingers into its throat, but it didn't do anything at all.

Dare not shut up.

He just kept retching, trying to spit out Wu Xuan's hand.

Wu Xuan sneered.

"This is the Nascent Soul Talisman given by my master. As long as it is activated once, your spirit will be wiped out. Even if the Yin Magic Mirror is damaged, it is still a Nascent Soul treasure and can still be worth a lot of spiritual stones."

"How about it? Do you want to try the feeling of the talisman exploding in your throat?"

The little zombie didn't dare to move, and his eyes signaled Wu Xuan not to get excited.

Vaguely.

"It's not like...Nong Zao said there is a Yuanying Master..."

This demonic weapon spirit is more unruly and unruly than ordinary weapon spirits. Wu Xuancun deliberately taught it a lesson that will be remembered deeply, otherwise it will be difficult to control in the future. The spiritual power surges from his fingertips and touches the talisman.

In an instant, a strong sense of crisis surged into the little zombie's heart, and his words became clear and fast.

"No! I am an ancient spirit, rare in the world! I can help you improve your realm quickly. I also have countless advanced techniques and rare secret techniques. As long as the master wants to learn them, I can teach you!

The Yin Magic Mirror can also speed up the master’s cultivation, please let it go!”

This string of words was spoken continuously, clearly and clearly.

Wu Xuan then took back his spiritual power and smiled.

"Isn't it enough to be like this already? Do you still want to be a virgin during the vaginal period?"

"No, no! You are a lunatic. How can anyone in the world treat treasures like this? The value of the Yin Magic Mirror is definitely not as good as mine!"

Wu Xuan ignored the topic and asked directly.

"What does ancient spirit mean? It's rare in the world? Aren't you the weapon spirit of the Yin Magic Mirror?"

"Oh...it's a long story."

"Then let's make a long story short."

"..."

"Okay, in short, I was once a zombie spirit born in ancient times. I was later captured by Mahayana monks and made into a treasure to overcome tribulations."

"When I went through the tribulation of immortality, I was chopped to pieces, but I was luckier than that guy. I'm still alive!"

"But Zhu Xingyang used clumsy techniques to make the Yin Magic Mirror... and was trapped... You should know what happened next."

Zhu Xingyang should be the remnant soul of the demon, the Nascent Soul monk of the Heavenly Corpse Path.

The zombie spirit finally survived the catastrophe of immortality, but was captured again and was trapped in the land of the dead spirit for thousands of years. No wonder he was so excited after escaping from the trap.

The new owner just built the foundation and made it look like this with a few tweaks.

A truly miserable life.

After finishing speaking, the little zombie rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said humbly.

"Master, I don't pray much. Can you let me taste the taste of blood? I haven't drank blood since I became a zombie."

He seemed to be afraid that Wu Xuan would refuse, so he hurriedly explained.

"I know that the master is a righteous monk. Just take some of the blood of a woman whose Yuanyin is still alive. There is no need to kill anyone..."

After hearing this, Wu Xuan looked strange and his emotions were still like a paper tiger.

"I will help you get it. Now... let's talk about what skills and secrets you know."

Zombie Ling's face hardened and he smiled awkwardly.

"Ha...ha...the ancient methods are different from the ones now."

"show me."

"Master can't learn."

"Then I want to see it too."

The little zombie's voice was filled with tears and he said angrily.

"Just now...just now I was telling nonsense to save my life...I was split apart by a thunderstorm, and I have forgotten many, many ancient memories...there is nothing left."

Wu Xuan raised his hand several times and put it down again.

"Go back to the Yin Magic Mirror. You are not allowed to come out without my permission."

"Oh~"
Chapter completed!