"My soul body was severely damaged back then, and it became too weak over time!" Qi Yong said: "It's just a small piece of soul-condensing ink. Even if I swallow it, it won't have much effect. It's better to turn it into a toad to warm up my soul. I can hold on for a long time. Besides, I feel that my soul body has not been supported for a long time. It's hard to say whether it can last for this month!"

"The most important point is that the soul-condensing ink is not something that appears out of thin air!" Qi Yong said to Guan Heng again: "It is a derivative of the powerful divine power of my master Cangjie. Whenever it is used only a little bit, my master will use his divine power to restore it to its original three-inch length!"

"Look, Xiangmo is only less than an inch left now!" Qi Yong said this, shook his head slightly: "It's a pity, it's a pity that this Mo Toad can't hold on for long!"

"This is simple, give it to me!" Guan Heng smiled and took the little toad, spread it on his right hand to transport Cangjie's divine power!

"Qua?" With a slight sound, the mo toad disappeared, and only a three-inch ink block of fragrance was left in Guan Heng's palm!

"Bang!" Guan Heng broke off two-thirds of the ink block and stuffed it into Qi Yong's hand: "Eat it, although it is not very useful as you said, it is better than the current situation of illness!"

"Ah, thank you!" Qi Yong did not refuse when he saw this scene, and immediately swallowed the soul-condensing ink. In an instant, Qi Yong's soul body color became slightly darker, and it must have been slightly consolidated!

"I didn't realize it for a moment. It turned out that you have the fairy bones of my master, so naturally I can produce my master's divine power!" Qi Yong smiled and said, "Although this divine power is only a small part, it is enough to regenerate the soul-condensing fragrance ink!"

"While I have some time left, I will tell you the method of placing spirits and condensed shapes for the soul first!" Qi Yong said to Guan Heng: "This is a secret that my master Cangjie and the underworld ghost king jointly studied. As half of the master's heir, it is necessary to learn this method, and I believe you will use it in the future!"

"Okay, I'm just asking for advice!" Guan Heng smiled and said, "Just say it, I'll listen carefully!"

"This technique was named by the underworld ghost king and is called the "Three Souls Pointing Spirit Method". The steps are actually very simple!" Qi Yong carefully explained: "The three souls are called fetal light, Shuang Ling, and Sulw Spirit. The fetal light is the qi of Taiqing Yang. The Sulw Spirit is the yin... The changes of Qi, and the Secret Spirit is the Yin... The mixed Qi, use the soul condensed ink to display the dot method and touch the location of the three souls!"

"By the way, Mr. Guan!" Qi Yong suddenly asked, "Do you know where the three souls condensed when the souls of the newly-dead people were first formed?" He then said, "That position is between the eyebrows, the heart and the navel!"

"Oh, that's the three dantians in the upper, middle and lower?" Guan Heng replied casually: "I am also a Taoist priest in my original world, and I still know these basic common sense!"

"You are right!" Qi Yong smiled slightly, and then said: "When the ghost penetrates the dead body, you must seize the opportunity. You must point the soul-condensing ink between the ghost's eyebrows, heart and navel. The time is quite difficult to grasp, because the souls of ordinary people are too easy to dissipate!"

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this!" Guan Heng subconsciously touched the back of his right hand and replied with a smile: "I have my own secret method to let the soul pause for a moment. This time is enough for me!"

"That's good! I have nothing to do, and I don't have much attachment in this world. What I care about is that my master's inheritance is cut off!" Qi Yong sighed: "Now it's time for me to disappear..."

"Qiyong, please tell me about the matter of Cangjie's powerful avatar again!" Guan Heng sighed in his heart. He knew that Qiyong was about to disappear, so he asked him to stay for another moment, so the two of them talked in the hall for a long time again.

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Finally, Guan Heng shook his head and sighed: It turns out that you don’t know where the tomb of Cangjie’s powerful god is located. It seems that you still have to collect three remaining pictures!"

"The master never mentioned the place where he fell before his death!" Qi Yong said: "He just divided the map of the gods' grave into three, the god of fire, Zhu Rong, the master's best friend, the ghost king of the underworld, and the rest of the one..."

"I think about it..." Qi Yong pondered for a moment, then said; "Although the master did not say it clearly, I guess this broken picture must be in the hands of an acquaintance I know!"

"In the hands of your acquaintance?!" Guan Heng asked curiously: "Who is that?"

"She is the pen-washing maid who serves Cangjie's master with me. She is called "Tang'er". This girl was much more favored by my master back then!" Qi Yong smiled slightly: "Besides, her strength is much stronger than me. The last broken picture of the master's tomb should be kept by her!"

"It's just that we both suffered serious injuries in the battle between the Immortal God Tribulation, and Tang'er was even worse than me!" Qi Yong recalled: "At that time, she insisted on leaving alone regardless of her injuries. I think Tang'er should have found a place to hide with her master's broken picture. Now the broken picture...is probably in the hands of her descendants."

"Oh... it seems that the whereabouts of the last broken picture are still far away!" Guan Heng shook his head slightly and thought to himself: "However, I have a premonition that I will meet someone holding the last broken picture sooner or later!"

"Mr. Guan..." Qi Yong suddenly interrupted Guan Heng's thoughts, and he said, "I seem to feel that I can't support it anymore. It seems that after I give you everything, this remnant soul that has been persisting for a long time will soon disappear!"

"I'll tell you about Tang'er's appearance, so that you will have a greater chance of finding her and her descendants!" So Qiyong carefully described Tang'er's appearance, and Guan Heng listened carefully to the other party's narrative. Basically, Tang'er, the powerful pen-washing maid, looked nothing surprising, that is, her facial features are upright and her heroic eyebrows!

"Hey, the sea of ​​people is vast. A woman with this appearance is even more sand than a crucian carp crossing the river and a Ganges!" Guan Heng shook his head slightly: "Don't be stupid and take the initiative to look for it. Let it go. As soon as the time comes, the residual picture may appear on its own!"

"Mr. Guan, after I disappear, the three main halls of this ancient city ruins will probably collapse, and the Moshui Lake will also disappear!" Qi Yong whispered: "I wish you to find the whereabouts of the God Tomb as soon as possible and get the inheritance of your master!"

"There is one thing you must remember, "You must seize every opportunity to learn all the knowledge in the world." This is what my master left before his death, and it seems to be related to those who are about to enter the tomb of God to receive inheritance!"
Chapter completed!