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Chapter 116: Underworld Academic Style

Just when Su Man was panicking, he heard screams, and the wild spirit emerged from under the skin as if it were escaping, its whole body red, and it let out a sharp female roar.

It came out, its tentacles fluttered, ran out, and turned into ashes within two steps.

"Jie Jie, this wild spirit wants to get into your brain through its arms, but it doesn't know that you have true spiritual blood in your body and will burn it to death."

"It can't bear your blood. In a critical moment, you can bleed and throw it out to hit people. You can act as a firecracker with great authority."

Bleeding and throwing people away! Su Man's eyes lit up.

Stepping forward to check, the wild spirit had been burned to ashes, and a black bead the size of a thumb was in its heart.

True spiritual blood cannot be burnt, I don’t know what it is.

When Su Man picked it up, he felt darkness inside the bead, and a breath of destruction hit his face, which made him shiver involuntarily. For a moment, he felt that his mind was disturbed, and he wanted to raise a knife to kill.

"What is this?" Su Man couldn't help asking.

"It's not from this world. It's easy to bring evil. I advise you to throw it away. This thing can easily bring evil."

Su Man hesitated for a moment and then put it away. He was afraid that someone with knowledge of the goods could barter for it, but he didn't know that he had been bewitched by the beads.

After walking around here, this wild spirit killed so many people in order to turn the tiger demon into a ghost demon and become a ghost lord. This is a great evil. It is a pity that he was burned to death and his soul did not escape, which was an advantage for him.

This tiger skin can be pulled off, but it's a pity that it's stained with corpse energy and can't be used, so let's just leave it alone.

After getting out of the pit, Su Man kicked his foot hard, causing the soil to collapse. The body was buried in the soil, and dust returned to dust, and soil returned to soil.

Ghosts are still rampant here.

Little did he know that the wild spirit was trying to nourish the evil bead, which was now emitting a strange light in the leather bag.

Su Man grabbed the souls all the way, but soon the soul bag could no longer hold it. He used his true energy to refine it into silk, tied them up one by one, and slowly followed a large group of people around him.

How come so many people died here in two years!

Su Man caught them with thunderous means. He had been busy with arithmetic in the past two years and almost caused a catastrophe.

Liu Niang and the others once told him, either don't do it, or do it quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately, don't slack off, and do it well if you do it.

I have to say that Liu Niang's education was very effective. If Su Man had gone on such a rampage before, he would have died countless times.

Leading many ghosts, Su Man stepped onto the boat, summoned a strong wind to blow away the haze of the place, stepped onto the boat, and faced the wind to go to the underworld for business.

He looked back and saw that the ghosts were chattering and hanging down below. Some of them were flowing with the river water. He swung violently and swung the true essence thread into the air. It floated for several miles and drove all the way into the darkness.

The sun was setting, and the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly. Su Man passed through various halls, and it was still novel to come here for the second time.

Not far away, a sinister man came forward and complained dissatisfiedly to Su Man. After looking at it for a long time, Su Man realized that this was Lu Panshan.

At this time, Lu Panshan's realm fell to the six micro realms, and the spiritual pool was shattered by him but was not rebuilt.

Su Man is very strange, it has been more than two years, why has he not started yet, and is it just lying there?

This was also thanks to Su Man. Lu Panshan was ready to rebuild his realm with peace of mind. After breaking it apart, he went to look for him in Su Man's jurisdiction. However, Su Man was nowhere to be seen, and he had no way to do it. In the past two years, he was even beaten by spirits.

Some spirits have powerful souls. Seeing that he is not in the Sixth Micro Realm, they catch him and beat him. Fortunately, he has exquisite magical powers and is restrained by Yin difference magic, otherwise he might really be beaten to death!

It can be said that I was so angry that I couldn't find a place to vent my anger. When I finally saw Su Man, I immediately complained.

Su Man laughed after hearing the general idea. Lu Panshan felt that he was being laughed at, so he wanted to pull Su Man and beat him up. Unexpectedly, Su Man came forward with great momentum, and Lu Panshan, who shattered the Lingchi, was no longer his opponent.

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Lu Panshan was shocked. After two years of not seeing each other, Su Man's cultivation had become much richer and more solid. He didn't know how he cultivated.

At this moment, Su Man saw the Guidi dolls again. Those dolls were still drooling at him. Su Man was a little curious, how did they eat your voice and eat your eyes.

A bold idea emerged. Su Man handed the soul bag and the true essence thread in his hand to Lu Panshan and asked him to help select and deliver the goods. He only secretly took Kun Niang, another Straw Shoes tribesman, because he still had something to ask.

Lu Panshan was furious and said: "You brat, you are disrespectful and lawless. How dare you command me? Be careful if I give you little shoes to wear!"

As Su Man ran towards Gui Di Doll, his voice passed over to him: "I will teach you how to gather the divine palace and nurture the creation later!"

Lu Panshan's face straightened: "Brother Su is honest and generous in his actions. This is just a piece of cake. Where can we meet later?"

"Ting Tangdian, I will go find you later."

Su Man's voice became fainter, Lu Panshan looked at Gui Diwawa warily, and rowed away.

There were many corpses floating along the way. Su Man waved the oar to pull them away, jumped up and landed in front of several Guidi dolls.

Several Guidi dolls were stunned. This was the first time someone came over. They felt a little embarrassed for a while. Su Man also turned red and gathered around the dolls to take a closer look.

The Yinzai passing by all cast surprised glances. This was the first time they saw Yinzai running into Gui Diwa's territory.

Behind the Guidi doll was a large temple, and there were many bones behind the door. Su Man turned around a few times, but couldn't figure out the reason, so he said sincerely: "You are stupid, please teach me."

In Su Man's view, the master is the teacher.

You Yinzai frowned and asked in confusion: "What did he say, his name is Gui Di Doll Teacher? He doesn't know that Gui Di is a monster in the underworld, similar to the ghosts that eat people in the world."

"Hmm...does he know that ghosts not only eat people, but also ghosts?"

Su Man didn't know what they were talking about. He only knew that the Gui Di doll in front of him grinned, showing his jagged teeth. He opened his mouth suddenly and wanted to bite Su Man.

Who would have thought that Su Man would get it wrong, and said happily: "Is there something in your mouth? I'll go and have a look."

Under the astonished gaze of Gui Di Baby, Su Man's soul came out, became smaller, and ran directly into his mouth. He also took out a small ruler and began to measure.

As for his physical body, several Guidi dolls bit it down, only to hear a clanking sound and sparks from the bites.

Several Guidi dolls suddenly became confused. One of the dolls opened the Yinshi uniform and bit Su Man's arm. His teeth pierced the skin, and the blood was scorching hot. The hot Guidi dolls squealed and grabbed the bones on the ground.

Knock your teeth hard.

Until several burnt teeth were knocked out and black smoke billowed out, several Guidi dolls immediately ran away and lost interest in Su Man.

Only the big-mouthed Gui Di stayed in place. Seeing the miserable state of his compatriots, he didn't dare to move and let Su Man measure it. He also didn't dare to eat for fear of eating through his intestines.

Su Man walked on the Guidi doll's teeth and found that they were covered with small and strange lines.

Su Man memorized them, flew to the surface of the skin, recorded the lines, and finally got into the belly of Gui Di's doll.

After writing it down, Su Man looked excited. If it were integrated, it would be an incredible magical power that could seal people's five senses, similar to Tama's Small Heaven and the Disillusionment Heaven.

After his soul returned to his body, Su Man cupped his hands and thanked him, then rowed the boat to the listening hall.

In the listening hall, Lu Panshan had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Su Man coming, he came over and asked, "How to unite the divine court and nurture the creation?"

Su Man didn't answer him, and pulled him outside the palace. The Eight Peaks Divine Court appeared behind him, letting him observe, and then handed him a ruler.

Said: "Everyone has a different view of things. Mine is not necessarily the best, but the best that suits you best."

"So?" Lu Panshan asked.

"You watch me perform my merits and create your own divine palace."

Su Man was sitting cross-legged, and his skills were circulating around the sky. Lu Panshan soon became obsessed with it. Unknowingly, the outside of the hall was full of people. Many Yin officials were sitting cross-legged, measuring Su Man's eight peaks and Guixu.

After three weeks, Lu Panshan had some thoughts, bowed to Su Man, went out and found some wood and made a ruler for himself, and began to measure around the hall, the mountain of knives, the sea of ​​fire, the oil pan, and the river in the underworld.

He entered a mysterious state. There was a shadow behind him, and every step he took added a step further. His divine court was like a shadow in the underworld.

There is no best exercise, only the exercise that suits you best. Exercises are man-made and are not taught by others. What others can give you is only a framework and an outline.

As for what should be included in the framework, that is your own business.

Just like the theory of Taiyi's impermanence, Su Man learned it, but did not give up the Divine Court Enlightenment. He also learned the Ten Thousand Laws of Nature and the Ten Thousand Spirits Creation Technique, but the Ten Thousand Spirits Creation Technique had never been tested.

The art of practice has never been about teaching and learning. How can a genius be produced by being so rigid? Only if ten thousand people can practice one kind of art and produce ten thousand versions of it, then that would be a good thing.

Slowly, more and more people were sitting around. Su Man was originally planning to take over the Divine Court, but had no choice but to maintain the state of luck.

"The master is a teacher, and his disciples are ready to learn."

"Disciple Qiu Jin is here to receive instruction."

"Disciples break through the sky and receive teachings."

"Disciple Tong is also here to be taught!"

"Disciple Guan Rui..."

Slowly, with excited voices, these people stood up after enlightenment, bowed to Su Man, turned around and went out to make a ruler for themselves, and began to calculate and measure objects. For a while, a strong academic atmosphere arose in the underworld.

Many people developed new magical powers, and various spells were created and then recorded.

Su Man was very tired, but did not want to disturb them. It lasted for half a month, until a fairy in colorful clothes arrived, who looked like otherworldly fireworks. She frowned slightly.

"It's Po Meng. Is Po Meng also here to observe the Dharma?"

"This person's skills are indeed mysterious, like a big mountain, mysterious and magnificent."

Po Meng stared at her for three days and then left. Su Man could no longer hold on and fell down in a daze.

"Your Highness, the spirit of learning in the underworld is very strong today, and the Shinto method has only been growing for half a month, and it is like... blooming flowers!"

On the Naihe Bridge, Po Meng waved to the ghost and asked the ghost to make soup for herself, while she sat aside. Opposite him was King Chen Ping, his brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I always feel like something big is about to happen, and I have a headache."

"It's a good thing. My magical powers are enhanced, and it's as magnificent as a song."

"Is it a good thing?"

"It's a good thing... right?"


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