Chapter 3851: The spirit trapped in the book (54)

Chapter 3851: The spirit trapped in the book (54)

Chapter 3851 The spirit trapped in the book (54)

Everyone in the Demon Palace is busy, and Qian Yan is not idle either.

In addition to cultivating elixirs, she also studied "Unbound Art" in her spare time.

Since Yue Huai has reminded that there were no ghost cultivators in this world, and because of her existence, this lineage will be born in the future, then not only the "Unbound Jue" is needed.

She has read countless techniques, and quickly passed the "Unbound Technique" to create the subsequent techniques without borrowing the techniques from this world's fairyland.

After thinking about it several times and practicing it by himself, Qian Yan stopped researching without noticing any problems.

Then she quietly left the Demon Palace and went to the secular world, where she found a few spirits who were destined to her and had not yet dissipated. After asking their opinions, she brought them back.

Through the situations of these spirits, Qian Yan created a set of exercises for them to practice respectively, and continued to improve them during the period. Like "Unbound Jue", he also created the exercises after they have become immortals.

After these spirits had the ability to protect themselves, she sent them away.

A hundred years have passed, but Yin'er is still calm and has no intention of changing his form.

"Why don't you go to the Burial Sea and have a look? Last time I heard from the monks that it was a lot more lively there, and people go to sea every day. It's because you absorbed the death energy that people discovered that there are so many treasures in the Burial Sea."

I havent seen them mention you. Yue Huai said angrily.

"What should I do if you have nothing to say? But no one will forget about the death of the sea. Go and have a look and you will know." Qian Yan comforted him and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, she appeared in the Burial Sea.

She still had that unremarkable face, and any monk who had seen the scene of her beating Xie Ji would be able to recognize her accurately.

Now the Burial Sea is no longer as deserted as it used to be. It is like a bustling street. Thousands of wild geese appear quietly and immediately attract the attention of the surrounding monks.

When they saw her familiar face, the monks all bowed to her respectfully: They had met Mr. Zhu Dao.

More than a hundred years have passed, and countless monks have nothing but respect and admiration for Qian Yan, and no one would put the words "big devil" on her head.