Although the technique of Soul Pill is very helpful in forming pills, it is also not an easy task to cultivate. It can even be said that it is no less difficult than forming pills themselves.
Condensing soul pills requires an extremely large amount of soul power. In other words, only soul cultivators can try this soul pill technique. However, in the entire world of cultivating immortals, there are very few soul cultivators, and the existence of soul cultivators is itself a taboo in many areas.
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And even if it is soul cultivation, it may not necessarily be successful.
According to the jade slip, Xi Cangqiong practiced "Huan Xin Jue" to an extremely high level, and then relied on the soul-suppressing pot to refine a large amount of soul power, and then she was lucky enough to successfully complete it.
Although Yuan Ming's Ming Yue Jue has reached the fourth level, the power of the soul is still far from enough. Ever since he embarked on the path of soul cultivation, the Stealing Heaven Cauldron has also helped a lot, but it is mainly reflected in the recovery of soul power.
On the other hand, there is no soul-suppressing pot that can refine the souls of others and feed back one's own abilities.
In other words, if he wants to cultivate this soul pill, he still needs to find a way to improve his soul power.
After his expression became uncertain for a while, he gradually calmed down.
No matter what, although he has poor qualifications, he is quite talented in soul cultivation. If he wants to successfully form golden elixirs in the future, using soul power to condense elixirs is a good way.
Yuan Ming's soul exited the white jade slip, and the jade slip once again glowed with white light, hiding the secret content of the soul elixir again.
He put the jade slips back into the wooden box and put them away, planning his future cultivation plan.
Now that I have decided to practice the secret technique of Soul Pill, the practice time of Ming Yue Jue needs to be increased, the soul nourishing incense also needs to be refined in large quantities, and the wish power collected by Stealing Heaven Cauldron can be integrated with divine consciousness. I don’t know if it can be absorbed directly.
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If it is possible, the practice of Ming Yue Jue can be greatly accelerated.
When Yuan Ming thought of this, he ordered Lei Yu to continue heading north. At the same time, he took out the Heaven Stealing Cauldron and held it in his arms, and started the Ming Yue Jue.
As soon as he activated the Ming Yue Jue, he could sense the power of will gathered around the Heaven Stealing Cauldron even more clearly.
Yuan Ming explored his soul power from the sea of consciousness, wrapped up a ray of wish power, and tried to bring it into the sea of consciousness.
The process went surprisingly smoothly.
Under the pull of the soul power, the wisp of wish power was smoothly pulled into the sea of consciousness.
Yuan Ming used the Ming Yue Jue, and a whirlpool of soul power appeared in the sea of consciousness, which wrapped around the wish power and began to refine it. Soon it was completely absorbed, and the power of the soul increased a little.
He was happy, but then he was surprised.
Within the ray of will that was absorbed, a strong and complex emotion emerged, including panic, uneasiness, decadence, admiration, etc.
Yuan Ming felt his eyebrows swell and ache, and various emotions lingered in his heart and could not be dissipated for a long time.
"Huh... the power of wish actually contains emotions? Yes, the power of wish is the power of will, and it is naturally mixed with various emotions." After a long time, Yuan Ming recovered and exhaled a turbid breath.
The heat flowing out of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron has different willpower and is not burdened with any emotions.
"It seems that there is some kind of secret inside the Tiantian Cauldron, which can refine these wishes." Yuan Ming secretly guessed.
Although it is difficult to refine this kind of wish power from the outside world, using this method to enhance the power of the soul is much faster than simply practicing the Ming Yue Jue.
Yuan Ming calmed down and continued to try to attract the will power into his body, refine it and absorb it.
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In the blue sky, the scorching sun hangs high.
The endless stretch of yellow sand covers the earth, and the undulating sand dunes are like waves in the sea. From a distance, they feel extremely smooth, like a glass mirror without any flaws.
In the caravan, Tara, who had dark skin, raised her head, tightened the white cloth wrapped around her head, and her eyes followed the bright yellow sand. She saw yellow and blue intersecting in the distance, and the sky and the sand seemed to blend in and out of each other.
It was clear again, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Work harder, take advantage of the good weather, drive a little longer, and try to get to Xiansha City as soon as possible!" He turned around and shouted behind him.
The other people in the caravan responded feebly, their voices were uneven, and their pace did not speed up.
It was gratifying not to encounter wind and sand, but there was not a single cloud in the sky and the harsh sunlight was shining directly on my body, which made me uncomfortable.
Now that they have been traveling for almost a day, most of the people in the caravan are already exhausted physically and mentally. Their feet have been stepping on the hot sand all day long, and the soles of their shoes are almost as hot as red-hot iron plates. How can they still have energy?
In a hurry?
After all, not everyone can ride a camel like Tara, who is the leader of the caravan.
However, riding a camel is not just Tara's exclusive privilege. There are four other people in the team, also sitting in the middle of the high hump, with no signs of fatigue on their faces.
But other people in the caravan did not dare to be dissatisfied at all with them. After all, these few were all high-ranking immortal masters. If it were not for the responsibility of escorting goods, they would have flown there long ago with magic weapons.
How could I waste time with mortals like them in the sand city?
However, the words were not absolute. In the caravan, there was a handsome-looking young man who looked like he had never experienced hardship. He looked at the four monks riding on camels with a critical eye, turned around and asked softly:
"Hu Ji, you said we are just a mortal caravan, why are there monks following us?"
The person he called Hu Ji was a middle-aged man with a stubble on his face and a rough face. There was a scar under his left eye.
When Hu Ji heard the sound, he recognized that this person was a newcomer recruited by the caravan in the territory of Zhao. He seemed to be named Yuan Ming, so he casually explained: "This ghost place in the Black Wind Desert is full of dangers. You may risk someone from anywhere."
A group of monster beasts come out. If there is no immortal master to protect them, how can any mortal dare to wander in?"
"But monks don't like mortals' gold and silver. How did the caravan boss hire them?" Yuan Ming asked curiously.
"Boy, remember, the Black Wind Desert is different from the outside. Without the protection of immortal masters, mortals can't survive here at all. Therefore, the towns in the desert are all built for the immortal masters. We mortals are just serving the immortals.
The real boss of this caravan is also an immortal master, so he naturally has the means to hire other immortal masters." Hu Ji shook his head and whispered.
"Since the conditions are so difficult, why don't you leave here and settle elsewhere?" Yuan Ming asked in surprise.
"Have you ever seen any master who could tolerate the appearance of runaway slaves under his command? And to tell you the truth, there are only three types of mortals living in this hellish place. Either they were defrauded of high wages like you, or they were in
Prisoners or thugs who caused trouble in the Qin, Zhao or Northern Desert are either captured or sold slaves. No matter which type they are, they will be branded after entering the city and will be trapped in the city from then on.
In the entire prison of Black Wind Desert, there is no freedom at all. Even if you have offspring, you cannot get out of here. Moreover, even if you get out, when others see the mark, they will contact the government on the spot and throw you back. How can you escape?
Hu Ji smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly and explained.
Hearing this, Yuan Ming was silent for a long time before sighing quietly.
Hu Ji looked at him, expecting to see regret and fear in his eyes, but unexpectedly, what flashed through his eyes was a trace of compassion.
Hu Ji was stunned on the spot, muttered something strange to himself, and ignored Yuan Ming.
And Yuan Ming lost interest in continuing the conversation.
After he arrived at the border of Zhao State not long ago, he disguised himself as a mortal and infiltrated the caravan, arriving in the Black Wind Desert.
And in this no-nonsense zone, even if he uses his real name and goes about his business blatantly, no one will care, let alone Changchun Temple.
The scorching sun is getting darker, and the sunset has painted the sky with orange rouge, and the sand has completely turned into an extension of the sky. Standing on the top of the sand dune and looking into the distance, it is hard to tell where is the sky and where is the earth.
On the other side of the sand dune, the caravan members were able to finally set up camp and have a good rest after running around for a day. They were originally weak, but now they regained some energy.
Yuan Ming looked at the continuous sand dunes in the distance and made some calculations in his mind. He felt that he had now penetrated deep into the desert and no longer had to follow the mortal caravan. He could just use illusions to find out the location of the sand city from the caravan leader, and then he could leave on his own.
go.
He made up his mind and walked down the sand dune. Just as he was about to find Tara's location, he met Hu Ji who was talking to him during the day.
Hu Ji was holding two wooden boxes with food in his hands. When he saw Yuan Ming, he immediately came over and said, "Where have you gone? Let me find it easily. Here, this is your food. I will help you by the way."
You served a portion."
"No need, I'm not very hungry yet." Yuan Ming smiled and rejected his kindness.
When Hu Ji saw this, he immediately sighed: "Oh, I know that you feel uncomfortable after hearing what I said during the day, but as the saying goes, let's make peace with it. Working in our caravan is already a good thing."
Yuan Ming saw that he seemed to want to persuade him, and was thinking about using illusion to escape, but he found that the surroundings suddenly darkened, and at the same time, someone beside him exclaimed.
"Oops! It's Black Wind! Black Wind is coming!"
He turned around following the call, only to see that the sky that was still blue just now was completely shrouded in clouds. The sunset and the sun disappeared. Instead, there were gusts of cold wind that chilled the whole body.
On the sand in the distance, the dunes seemed to come alive, running wildly across the land. Looking from a distance, they looked like real stormy waves, one after another, lapping against the invisible rocks and coast.
The earth was shaking constantly, and the gravel under Yuan Ming's feet also started to beat. Everyone in the caravan camp had faces filled with fear and despair.
At this moment, four streams of light suddenly appeared in the camp, but it was the four Qi Refining monks who took out their magic weapons in unison and drove them away directly into the distance.
Seeing this situation, Yuan Ming was also shocked. He didn't care about being exposed, so he immediately summoned Thunderstorm and climbed up directly.
Just as he was about to let the thunderstorm take off, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Hu Ji, who was standing beside him, a little dazed.
Without hesitation, he directly grabbed Hu Ji's collar and pulled him onto Lei Yu's back, and then directed Lei Yu to gallop in the direction of the four Qi Refining monks' escape.