Chapter 278 Xianer asks for help and makes a fortune (6k, please subscribe)
With Wei Tu's statement this time, Prince Youxian's Mansion cannot force Wei Tu to participate in the sword trial meeting.
Then the second prince selected a female casual cultivator named "Yue Qian" from the recommendation list as a candidate to replace Taoist Wolf Slayer to represent Prince Youxian's palace in the competition.
Time flies by.
In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.
In only half a year, it is time for the Holy Spring Meeting.
High Priest Tia and his disciple Wei Xian'er came to the Fenshan Tribe and invited Wei Tu to accompany them.
After the pleasantries are over.
Wei Xianer met with Wei Tu in private.
Fifty years later, Wei Xian'er has broken through from the Qi training state to the peak of the early stage of foundation building.
The breakthrough speed is relatively fast compared to his spiritual root qualifications.
"Uncle Wei, after entering the Foundation Establishment Realm, somehow, my consciousness was suddenly able to enter the body of the statue. I walked along the statue. When I came out, my consciousness increased accordingly." In the secret room, Wei Xian'er looked at Wei Tu, looking a little panicked.
After all, the world of immortality is so vast that there is no monk whose spiritual consciousness can grow as easily as hers. She does not need to practice secret techniques, but can greatly improve her spiritual consciousness by simply "communicating" from the statues of gods.
Wei Xian'er did not dare to tell her master, High Priest Dia, about this matter, so she had to take advantage of the opportunity of coming to Fenshan Department to ask her uncle Wei Tu for help.
Wei Xianer remembered what her biological father Wei Fei said to her before she left Zheng: Uncle Wei Tu was the only relative she could rely on in Kang.
“The effect of increasing spiritual consciousness?” Wei Tu raised his eyebrows slightly and his face became more serious.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there are indeed some soul secret treasures that can subtly enhance the spiritual awareness of monks.
It’s just that these kind of soul secret treasures are often of extremely high level, above level four, and are simply not treasures that can be touched by Golden Core Realm monks.
For example, Wei Tu's "Jia Yuan Silver Armor", this armor is a treasure of Master Shentu, and it is the most precious secret treasure among all the treasures of Master Shentu.
But compared with the "Secret Treasure of the Divine Soul" that can enhance spiritual consciousness, it is not even the slightest bit worse.
"Take down this statue and let me see it." Wei Tu said after a deep groan.
Without seeing the real thing, no matter how much you speculate, it will just be a castle in the air.
Wei Xianer nodded slightly, took off the "puppet pendant" hanging around her neck, and handed it to Wei Tu.
This puppet pendant is the same as when Wei Tu saw it decades ago. It is yellow and black, and is carved with a statue of a mourning **** with three faces and six arms.
The three faces of this statue are a sad face, a happy face, and an angry face, and the six arms hold a long sword, a vajra, a pagoda, an axe, a bronze mirror, and ancient scriptures. It looks a little weird.
“What does Fellow Daoist Bai think of this matter?” Wei Tu was not in a hurry to detect the abnormality of the puppet pendant. He first asked Bai Zhi for his opinion on this matter.
In terms of knowledge, although he has made some progress in the past fifty years, he is still not as good as Bai Zhi, an old-fashioned golden elixir that has lived for five or six hundred years.
“I don’t know the specific reason, but I have two guesses.”
"The first guess is that this puppet pendant contains a large number of soul fragments of the Mourning God. The process of Wei Xianer's improvement of consciousness is to absorb his soul fragments. This can be regarded as a different kind of parasitism."
“It is similar to the “ghost beast” in the Xuanyou Spirit Sacrifice Array, possessing Wei Xianer’s body.”
“The second guess is that this puppet pendant is an inherited magic weapon of the Ming Shenjun’s soul technique. Every communication between Wei Xianer and his spiritual consciousness is equivalent to a special spiritual practice.”
“Of course, there is a third guess, which is that there are two guesses. While practicing, you also possess the body.”
Bai Zhi said slowly.
“If he is possessed, it will be troublesome.” Wei Tu frowned and sighed softly.
With his strength, and with the help of the secret technique of the Soul Dao, it is not difficult to help Wei Xianer remove the soul fragments of the "Mourning God Lord" attached to his body, but from now on, Wei Xianer's soul will inevitably be affected to a certain extent, which will reduce the ability to break through the golden elixir in the future. probability of the situation.
“Everything depends on fate. Without the statue of the Screaming God, Wei Xianer would not have improved her qualifications, been appreciated by Dia, and promoted to the Foundation Establishment Realm.”
Bai Zhi comforted her casually.
“Same.” Wei Tu nodded, put aside his worries, and began to use his spiritual consciousness to explore the puppet pendant.
Just, surprisingly.
The first time he checked the puppet pendant, he didn't find any clues in it. He just felt that it was a dead object without any aura.
Divinity has not improved in any small way as Wei Xian'er said.
“It’s weird!” Wei Tu’s face darkened, and he said, “Ling Yin Hao Zhou,” and then his spiritual consciousness turned into Yin Dao Zhou, forming a paper boat and squeezing into the statue.
This time, the scene he saw was very different from before.
The paper boat enters the idol.
His consciousness suddenly came to a spacious temple.
The temple is magnificent, and there is a huge statue of the mourning **** on the altar. This statue of the **** is like a living creature, with three faces: sad face, happy face, and angry face, turning around in turn, glaring at Wei Tu with his eyes. A paper boat condensed by spiritual consciousness.
See this scene.
Wei Tu immediately understood that the "temple" inside the pendant was the fragment of the soul of the mourning **** in the puppet pendant.
"Lingyin Haozhou? What is your relationship with the "Paper Old Man"?" The statue's lips moved slightly and asked.
Paper old man?
Hearing this, Wei Tu did not answer immediately. He communicated with Bai Zhi with his spiritual consciousness and asked the "Paper Old Man" who the monk who was asked by the lamenting **** was.
Wei Tu guessed in his mind that the "Jiyin Manual", which is the source of the soul secret technique "Lingyin Haozhou", is most likely the inheritance of the sect to which Old Man Zhi belongs.
The monks who can be remembered by the soul fragments of the Mourning God Lord are most likely to be the legendary "God-Transforming Lords".
“Old Man Zhi is a senior god-former from Da Cang Immortal Realm ten thousand years ago.” Bai Zhi replied.
Then Bai Zhi talked about some of the deeds recorded by Old Man Zhi in ancient books and have been widely circulated.
"I am a disciple of Old Man Zhi." Wei Tu knew something in his heart. He rolled his eyes, facing the fragment of the soul of the mournful Lord God, and said nonsensically.
The Mourning God Lord has fallen for many years, and his soul fragments only have simple consciousness and no specific thinking ability.
“Zhi Lao Man’s disciple?”
The "angry face" of the statue turned to the front, glaring at Wei Tu. He raised the pagoda in his hand and said "Suppress".
The pagoda swelled in the wind, shining brightly, with runes wrapped around it, and moved toward the paper boat where Wei Tu's consciousness was condensed, suppressing it.
"It's shameless." When Wei Tu saw this scene, his expression instantly turned cold. He originally thought that the God of Sorrow and Old Paper had a good relationship, so he pretended to be a disciple of Old Paper, and wanted to swindle some Sorrow from the fragments of his soul. The secret of the divine king.
Unexpectedly, the two were enemies.
However, it’s just an enemy.
Since he couldn't be "friends", in order to solve Wei Xian'er's hidden dangers, sooner or later he would have to confront the soul fragment in the puppet pendant.
It's just a matter of time.
Wei Tu is not afraid of the few remaining fragments of an incarnate venerable who has fallen for many years.
Seeing the pagoda suppressing the attack, Wei Tu said "disperse" on his lips, and the paper boat instantly turned into a dense cloud and escaped from under the pagoda.
"Transform into a boat!" After escaping, Wei Tu made another magic trick, and the yin condensed the paper boat and slammed into the mournful statue of the **** high on the altar of the temple.
Except for this paper boat.
In the outside world, Wei Tu's spiritual consciousness flooded into him again, turned into three paper boats, and squeezed into the temple.
The statue of the mournful **** stood up from the altar and began to dance with three sides and six arms to fight with the four paper boats.
At the beginning, the soul fragments can still have some upper hand. But as time passed, the power of the soul fragments became weaker and weaker, and began to fall into disadvantage.
Part of the statue was swallowed bit by bit by the "yin" transformed by Wei Tu's spiritual consciousness.
Half an hour later.
The splendid temple was shattered into pieces.
A golden ball of light the size of a walnut was pulled out from the puppet pendant by Wei Tu.
This golden ball of light is extremely magnificent, like a golden water ball, shining with various colors of rays of light. Inside it can be faintly seen the three-sided and six-armed "Statue of the Screaming God King" that had fought with Wei Tu before.
“Seal!” A vermilion talisman appeared in Wei Tu’s palm and was printed on the golden ball of light.
In an instant, the golden light group condensed and turned into a golden ball the size of a finger.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Tu sat cross-legged, grasped the golden ball in his right hand, and began to search for souls.
He is not from Kangju, and he has no respect for the so-called Immortal God, the Ming Ming Shenjun.
Different from the Golden elixir monk.
This fragment of the soul of the mourning god, although its power is small, its "quality" is extremely high. It is not easy to search for souls above the Nascent Soul realm.
If the Ming Ming Shenjun had not been dead for many years, the "quality" of this piece of soul fragment would probably be in the realm of divine transformation.
At that time, Wei Tuxiu said that searching for souls, even defeating the soul fragments of the Mourning God Lord, was not an easy task.
Fortunately, Wei Tu's spiritual consciousness skyrocketed because he was fused with Master Shentu's "ghost infant", which gave his spiritual consciousness a part of the "quality" of the Nascent Soul consciousness.
Therefore, although the soul search process this time was difficult and not easy, it finally achieved certain results.
Half a day later.
The golden round bead in Wei Tu's hand turned into gray powder and gradually disappeared when blown by the breeze.
""Shangyan Secret Sutra"?" Wei Tu opened his eyes, with a hint of thinking in his eyes.
The "Shangyan Secret Sutra" he spoke of was exactly a method of cultivating his spiritual consciousness that he obtained from the soul fragment of the Ming Shenjun.
However, because the soul search time was limited and the content of the technique was too complicated, he only got a part of the first volume of the "Shangyan Secret Sutra".
Of course, it is also possible that the "Shangyan Secret Sutra" owned by this soul fragment is not comprehensive. After all, it is only a part of the soul fragment.
"There may be a complete copy of the "Shangyan Secret Sutra" among the three major divisions." Wei Tu thought secretly.
The higher your cultivation level, the more you believe in your own strength, rather than respecting the so-called gods.
Bai Zhi all knows that this mournful divine king is an incarnation of a venerable person who died thousands of years ago. It is impossible for the three great masters not to know this.
He speculated that the divine masters of the three major divisions may have collected fragments of the soul of the lamenting **** Lord, and then stole the secrets of the god-transforming lord from his body.
…
After killing the soul fragment of the Lamenting God Lord.
Weitu explores the puppet pendant again.
He tried, while his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the puppet pendant, he started to run the "Shangyan Secret Sutra". "There has been a slight increase." After a week of luck, Wei Tu glanced at the part of his consciousness that had grown stronger after leaving the puppet pendant, and thought.
Although this increase is insignificant and far less than the amount he devoured ghost babies, over time, it becomes an extremely terrifying amount.
"This puppet is the inherited magic weapon of "Shangyan Secret Sutra". I just searched for the soul fragment and got part of the first scroll of this skill..." Wei Tu explained the truth to Wei Xian'er and took out a blank After rubbing the contents of the technique on the jade slip, he handed it to Wei Xianer.
“In addition, you need to remember that when you practice this skill in the future, you must not be greedy for haste, and you must not come into contact with anything related to the Mourning God…”
Wei Tu warned Wei Xianer.
Same as Bai Zhi’s previous third guess.
In the process of improving her spiritual consciousness, Wei Xian'er not only practiced the "Shangyan Secret Sutra" unintentionally, but also unintentionally absorbed some of the soul fragments of the Ming Shenjun.
Fortunately, it was discovered in time and it did not cause a catastrophe, causing Wei Xian'er to be completely "possessed" by the soul fragment.
If one survives, there will be future fortunes.
Just like Wei Tu swallowing the ghost baby, as long as Wei Xianer digests these soul fragments in the future, this will not only be a bad thing for him, but a good thing.
“Thank you, Uncle Wei.” Wei Xianer said gratefully, holding the jade slip and puppet pendant in his hand.
If it were other monks, after helping her, they would probably have to rob her by force and take away the puppet pendant, which is an inherited magical tool for practicing the "Shangyan Secret Sutra".
There are very few people who can be as upright and upright as Wei Tu.
Wei Tu nodded slightly and waved his hand to signal Wei Xianer not to pay too much attention.
However, after Wei Xian'er retreated, his expression became a little weird.
It seems that after Wei Fei, Wei Xian'er has become another source of "opportunities" for him.
—"Shangyan Secret Sutra", even if it is a fragment, is a big opportunity for him.
"Luck is too elusive. If I don't have the ability to solve problems, this opportunity will not only be no chance, but a trouble."
Wei Tu shook his head.
These things are just coincidences in life.
There are no Wei Fei or Wei Xian'er. As long as he has a good reputation and is widely popular, opportunities similar to today will come to him one after another.
Just like the accumulation of alchemy masters.
with a long-standing alchemy master who's never received a treasured recipe from the outside world that wasn't inherited?
…
The Holy Spring Meeting is coming soon.
After Wei Tu tidied up the Fenshan tribe, he went to the "Sunset City" with the high priest Dia.
Sunset City is located between the Sheri Department and the Fengwu Department, and is jointly managed by the three departments.
The holy spring is located in Sunset City.
It is also called "Sunset Spring".
According to the legend of Kangju people.
According to legend, the ancestors of the Kangju people had a bird body and a human face, were good at shooting, and held a tripod given by the Immortal God... Therefore, the names of the three major tribes are Fengwu tribe, Sheri tribe, and Yingding tribe.
This ancestor once raised his bow and shot down a sun in the sky because there were two days in the sky. This sun fell on the grassland, the sun essence turned into a sunset spring, and the remaining heat fell on the vast desert, leaving a barren land.
Although Wei Tu would not sneer at such a legend, he would not believe it credulously either. He did not think that the ancestors of the Kangju people had the ability to shoot down the sun and stars.
He guessed that the appearance of this kind of strange scenery and spiritual land was mostly created by heaven and earth and had nothing to do with the monks.
At least it has nothing to do with low-level monks.
Weitu and High Priest Tiya arrived at Sunset City one and a half months in advance and settled in the inn in charge of the Ying Ding Department.
It was night, Wei Tu excused himself to retreat, then changed his clothes and went to the Hanhai Desert not far from Sunset City.
Wei Tu has not forgotten the secret cave that Taoist Master Zhanlang opened in the Hanhai Desert during his lifetime.
70,000 worth of spiritual materials is not a small amount.
Enough for him to buy three to four golden congos.
Coupled with the previous accumulation, these resources are enough to push his cultivation to the middle stage of Jindan.
At that time, the reason why Taoist Master Zhan Lang opened a secret cave to store spiritual materials was not only that the spiritual materials were huge and difficult to carry, but also related to the timely support from the Sand Bandit Association headquarters after the Tu Xing Banner was destroyed.
Hence, this secret cave is inevitably located near Tu Xingqi’s residence.
With the top-level secret of perception known as Zhi Tiandu, Wei Tu basically encountered no decent dangers while exploring the movements in the vast sea desert.
A few days later.
He then arrived near the secret cave.
“Open!” With the assistance of Bai Zhi, a third-level formation master, and the memory of Wolf Slayer Taoist, Wei Tu easily opened the formation of the secret cave.
As soon as the formation was opened.
Inside the cave, various spiritual lights burst out, including black light, rosy light, green rainbow, etc., all kinds of spiritual lights.
Wei Tu walked into the cave in a blink of an eye, and activated the formation again, covering up the light of this bright spiritual material.
Various kinds of spiritual materials, elixirs, and some low-grade spiritual stones are packed in more than forty treasure chests that are about ten feet in size.
“If it’s a storage bag, even if it’s a top-grade one, I’m afraid it would take more than seven storage bags to hold all these treasures.” Wei Tu was surprised.
Soul Searching is different from seeing it with your own eyes. At least in terms of visual impact, the latter is much stronger.
“Fortunately, more than ten years ago, the imprint of mana in the storage ring left by Master Shentu was eradicated.” Wei Tu exhaled and took out a ruby ring from his arms.
This ring is exactly the storage ring that the ghost infant wore on his finger when he was snatched away from him in the "grotto" of Blood Tuhai.
However, because it was imprinted with the magic power of the Yuanying monk, he was not able to open it immediately. Instead, he delayed it until more than ten years ago before completely refining it.
Of course, this does not mean that Wei Tu spent decades of hard work to remove the mana mark left by Master Shentu on the storage ring.
—It was because Wei Tu later read the jade slips left by Master Shentu and found that there was no valuables in the storage ring, so he did not rush to break it open, but used his free time to erase it bit by bit.
With this storage ring in hand, Wei Tu had the confidence to come to the Hanhai Desert and completely collect the belongings stored here by Taoist Master Wolf Slayer.
The space inside the storage ring is the size of two houses, more than ten times larger than the top-grade storage bag.
In an instant.
The treasure boxes piled up in the cave were all put into the ruby ring by Wei Tu.
"Is there anyone there?" As soon as he walked out of the cave, Wei Tu suddenly noticed a group of monks running towards him.
"The spiritual light just now cannot be sensed by monks dozens of miles away, unless...there is something with the monk's logo in this batch of spiritual materials?"
Wei Tu was suspicious.
He thinks this is the most likely possibility.
Taoist Wolf Slayer left in a hurry and did not carefully examine this batch of spiritual materials. It is not impossible that he accidentally left behind one or two spiritual objects with the mark of divine consciousness.
The formation has the function of shielding perception. When he opens the formation barrier, he releases the corresponding induction signal.
“If it were a storage bag, it would really work, but the storage ring is different.”
Wei Tu flicked his sleeves and robe, and used the "green wood breathing technique" to hide among the trees in the nearby oasis.
Although storage bags and storage rings both have the ability to store things, the difference between them is that the space of the storage bag is a half space, while the space of the storage ring is a closed space.
In other words, the storage ring has the same function of shielding perception as the formation of the secret cave.
Therefore, Wei Tu was not worried. The group of monks who were chasing him could find his location by using the spiritual object with the mark of divine consciousness in the storage ring.
After a cup of tea.
Five bearded men wearing furs and furs stepped at the door of the secret cave.
Everyone’s aura is no weaker than that of the early stage of the Golden Elixir.
One of the tall and thin men had a hint of excitement in his eyes.
“Brother, this is where I sensed the situation. This time, we must capture Taoist Wolf Slayer alive and avenge our fourth brother.”
When Wei Tu, who was hiding in the dark, heard this, he immediately understood that these five people were members of the Sand Bandit Guild, and came specifically to seek revenge from Taoist Wolf Slayer.
"Taoist Taoist Wolf Slayer also has a good life. If he hadn't been killed by me, I would have been unable to survive or die when I came here," Wei Tu thought to himself.
The Taoist Master of Wolf Slayer treated him at most as a humiliation, so his revenge against Taoist Master of Wolf Slayer was also very limited. He used some conventional means and did not impose any severe punishment.
If he fell into the hands of the Sand Bandits, Taoist Wolf Slayer would be turned into a pig, which would probably be the least severe outcome. After all, the Sand Bandits are real dead brothers.
“First break this formation and find him.” The bearded man with jade rings in his ears seemed to be the eldest brother of the five, and he said coldly with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.
The voice fell.
Among the five people, a short and fat man came out. He took out a white jade array plate from his arms and began to break the formations of the secret cave one by one.
“Why is there no movement?”
With half of the formation broken, the five golden elixir masters of the Sand Bandits Association felt something was wrong.
The induction of the divine mark disappears.
Their earliest speculation was that Taoist Taoist Wolf Slayer was hiding in a secret cave and using formations to shield him.
But if Daoist Wolf Slayer is hiding in the cave, he can't just watch the cave formation break down little by little. No matter what, the trapped beast is still fighting.
“Work together to break it!” The bandit leader with a jade ring in his ear said in a deep voice.
After finishing speaking, the five people joined forces, each activated their own magic weapons and magic weapons, and blasted towards the formation light shield.
A quarter of an hour later, the formation mask cracked, turned into dots of spiritual light, and disappeared into the air.
"Damn it! He escaped long ago!" After the five members of the Sand Bandit Club rushed in, they cursed angrily when they saw that there was no sign of Taoist Master Wolf Slayer.
They never imagined that when they broke through the cave formation, Wei Tu had secretly used the "shadow cloak" to leave the vicinity of the cave, hundreds of miles away.
but-
Just when Wei Tu was about to remove the second-order colorful moths that were monitoring the five members of the Sand Bandit Club, he accidentally heard a sentence from the mouth of the Sand Bandit Club's boss.
“The only option is to find Yuan Ping and use his identity to force Taoist Master Zhan Lang to leave Ying Ding’s tribe so that he can avenge his previous revenge.”
(End of this chapter)