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Chapter 132: Spiritual Energy (1)

After passing the garden, it was a stone house.

When you enter the stone house, you can see the steaming herbs inside.

Su Chen knew that this was the place to refine medicine in the temple.

The temple refining medicine is significantly different from the human race. Their method of refining medicine is to collect the materials and use the most primitive method to pound it into a paste and apply it in the form of smear.

This is the lowest level of medicine refining and medicine, and the human race can basically ignore it.

However, there are some advantages to refining the temple. These guys have been simmering medicine for tens of thousands of years, and they have a set of techniques to preserve the medicinal properties to the greatest extent. They are unique in the preservation and rough processing of drugs.

Su Chen had long been salivating at the temple's medicine-boiling technique, but he never had the chance to get it. Even if he captured Rena, it would be useless.

But now, he can finally plunder the secrets of the temple in a noble way.

Most of the refining techniques in the temple are recorded in bone books. It is a book made of special bones. Each piece is as thin as a cicada's wings, and can write words and last forever.

There were hundreds of bone books about medicine refining knowledge in the medicine hall, and Su Chen was not polite, and he closed them all and put them in the source ring - after giving Tianwei Jun a lot of food, his source ring was empty enough.

After plundering all the pharmacy classics, Su Chen stopped and went to the next place.

On the right side of the stone house is a palace made of huge white bones.

When he entered the hall, the first thing he saw was a teenager of the violent clan. He looked like a candidate for priest apprentice, wearing a white robe, and was quite young. When he saw Su Chen coming, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards him.

Su Chen didn't say anything nonsense, and held the boy's head casually, twisted it, and broke the boy's head.

After killing the young man, Su Chen came to the White Bone Hall and saw that there were skulls everywhere here, most of which were human skulls, but there were also some skulls of the violent tribes. In addition to the skulls, there were also cervical bones, arm bones, leg bones, etc. These bones seemed to be messy, but in fact they were hidden order and placed in different categories.

Su Chen had known from Rena long ago that different bones here have different functions.

For example, skulls are used to store souls, practice witchcraft, arm bones and leg bones are used to divine bones, and cervical bones are used to be used as medicine, and are used in many ways.

Su Chen was not interested in these bones, but there was a large wall behind the White Bone Hall, with mysterious spells engraved on it.

These spells are truly the key to the temple's bone refining.

There are more than a thousand tribes in the Blast Clan, and each tribe has its own bone-questioning spell, most of which are common, but a small part is unique to the tribe.

Those common spells Su Chen has obtained from Rena, but the spells unique to each tribe can only be obtained by going to the temples of each tribe.

Fortunately, there were not many parts. Su Chen just glanced at it and identified those unique spells that were the Winter Tribe, and had already knocked them down one by one.

Do this well, Su Chen goes to the next place.

This time it was a big pit, and there were corpses piled up in the pit.

There are corpses of people, corpses of tyrants, and corpses of monsters.

What is most shocking is that there is a bright phantom at the top of the corpse pit.

Spiritual clan!

It was a spiritual race, who was detained in a special way above the corpse pit. I don’t know what method I used to make the spiritual race unable to escape, just like a ball of ghost fire, floating on the corpse pit.

Seeing this strange situation, Su Chen's pace also slowed down significantly.

He approached carefully step by step and stopped three feet away from the corpse pit.

"A spiritual race was actually imprisoned by the violent race in the temple. This is a rare scene." Su Chen said slowly.

"Save...I..." The spiritual tribe moaned like a wailing moan and stretched out his crystal-like transparent arms towards Su Chen.

"Sorry, I have only killed the Spirit Clan, but I have never saved the Spirit Clan."

"I can... give you what you want..."

"Then you have to know what I want first."

"strength……"

"The answer is wrong." Su Chen sneered.

He looked at everything arranged around him and the countless characters with prisoners around the spirit race, and he already had a few answers in his heart.

"A sucking ceremony, they are constantly extracting your soul energy." Su Chen whispered.

This spiritual race is obviously used as a victim of some kind of ritual. Its huge soul energy is exactly what the violent race needs. As for the dead in the corpse pit, it is used to supply the spiritual race to make it immortal.

In a sense, this spiritual race is like a soul energy converter, constantly collecting the soul energy of various life and then transmitting it out.

What kind of ritual is needed to make these violent tribes kill so many lives to do this?

Even Su Chen felt deeply curious.

"Knowledge, endless knowledge!" the spirit race shouted again.

"You don't have endless knowledge yourself, so you deserve to talk about it to me?" Su Chen shook his head.

"But I have enough!" The Spirit Clan shouted without letting go of a trace of expectation.

This is true. Any spiritual race is a knowledgeable person. Because their life span is endless and they focus on research, it can be said that each spiritual race is a rich library.

"It sounds really good, but if I control you?"

"I can open my soul guardian to you and let you plant your soul mark."

Su Chen replied: "Good technique, but unfortunately I don't know this technique."

The Spirit tribe hurriedly said, "I will teach you. Let go of the sea of ​​consciousness, and I will pass on the knowledge about this part directly to you. This kind of transmission cannot be faked, and you will understand it when you get it."

"Is that true?" Su pondered.

"Believe me, I just want to escape from this suffering. Even if I am a slave, it is better than to endure such suffering!" The spirit clan shouted: "It will not harm you to have a slave like me."

"Okay, I'll try it, but you'd better not make a fool of yourself." Su Chen replied.

"Catch my hand!" the spirit clan shouted.

Su Chen stepped forward and grabbed the hand of the spirit clan. The hands of the two were connected together, and a huge flash of light had appeared on the body of the spirit clan.

"Let go of your consciousness and I will pass on the knowledge about the soul imprint to you." The voice of the spirit clan said leisurely.

Su Chen closed his eyes and let go of his sea of ​​consciousness.

As his sea of ​​consciousness opened up, a strong sense suddenly rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hahahaha, you idiot! Give me your body!" The rampant roar of the spirit clan resounded in Su Chen's mind.

"Sure enough, you just want to take this opportunity to seize my body, right?" Su Chen sneered.

"That's right!" The spirit clan laughed: "Although I want to abandon my immortal spiritual body, it's better than being your slave. Don't worry, I will continue to survive as you in the future, and even help you gain a greater reputation!"

"Thank you, but it's not a problem for you." Su Chen said coldly: "But a spiritual race with a soul energy of 2,500 points has endured such a long time torture. I want to see how you can take away my body!"
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