If you look at it from behind, no one will be able to tell that it is actually a corpse.
But from the front, the skin that is as dry as old tree bark, the deeply sunken cheeks and eye sockets all prove that this is a corpse that has been dead and weathered for at least hundreds of years.
At this moment, the corpse's eyes were red, as if blood was flowing, and he made a hehe sound in his mouth as he looked towards Chu Yan.
The surrounding air also roared at this moment.
"What is this?" Chu Yan squinted his eyes and glanced at Inugami Mountain.
After a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you testing whether I am worth your resources, or do you have other purposes?"
Naturally, Inugamiyama would not respond to Chu Yan.
The only sound around now was the howling of the cold north wind.
At this time, the corpse's arms turned.
With a snap, a long and slender sword that had been lying on the ground instantly flew into its hand.
The sword trembled, and a slight tremor like a dragon's roar suddenly came from it.
The rust on the long sword's surface immediately peeled off, revealing a luster like mercury pouring off the ground.
"Half-step spiritual weapon." Lin Miaoran's eyes narrowed.#@$&
But soon, she shook her head again: "No, there seems to be something wrong."
She looked at Chu Yan, trying to find the answer.
"A damaged half-step spiritual weapon." Chu Yan said.
Lin Miaoran looked along the position mentioned by Chu Yan, and sure enough she saw a thin crack from the middle of the sword to the hilt.
The area where the crack is located is obviously dimmer than other places.%&(&
As a result, although this long sword was originally a half-step spiritual weapon, due to the existence of this crack, its power has probably dropped to the level of a ninth-grade weapon.
But even so, whether it is among sharp weapons or for a monk in the Pulse Condensation Realm, this is still a magical weapon.
"Since you want to see if I'm worth it to get more resources -" Chu Yan took a deep breath, "then give it a try."
The monks who were originally in the Earth Yuan Realm have now turned into corpses. With this long sword, their strength is definitely slightly higher than that of the average three-level master of the Pulse Condensation Realm.
If Inukamiyama wants to test the strength of the monks who are currently at the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm, this is indeed a qualified opponent.
Unfortunately, the opponent it chose was Chu Yan.
With a low roar, the corpse, holding a long sword, turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Chu Yan.
The long sword is like a stream of light, drawing a long and dazzling line in mid-air.
Sharp, eye-catching, and bright, like a shooting star streaking across the night.
The already cold air suddenly became more chilling.
It seems like all life is going to be extinguished.
Lin Miaoran didn't move.
She knew Chu Yan's strength and believed in Chu Yan's strength.
Chu Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
When a snowflake fell between his eyebrows, he took action boldly.
"The Blood Sacrifice Technique!"
A critical hit out of thin air.
At this moment, the void seemed to be broken directly and shattered all over the ground.
At this moment, the air on this platform seemed to have been condensed into a ball, teetering on the verge of collapse.
This punch was domineering and decisive, like rolling thunder hitting the ground, like a meteorite falling, or a volcano erupting.
boom!
The long sword and the corpse first stopped before the fist wind, then trembled, and the next moment, they exploded into pieces.
The rolling fragments were shaken again, and in an instant, they exploded into powder and were thrown out in all directions.
"how?"
Chu Yan withdrew his fist, turned around and asked calmly.
There was no one in front of him, but everyone knew who he was speaking to.
After a while, the ghost that had burrowed into the snowdrift appeared again.
However, compared with before, it seemed to have been impacted by Chu Yan's punch just now, giving people a feeling of fragmentation at this moment.
This ghost did not dare to get too close to Chu Yan at this moment and led him towards the mountain peak.
This time we walked for a long time and stopped at a place on the mountain peak after a full day and night.
Although this place was also covered with thick white snow, Chu Yan could feel that the void here was filled with an exaggeratedly rich aura.
Even Lin Miaoran discovered at this moment that what was covered here was not ordinary snow, but spiritual snow full of spiritual energy!
In other words, the snowflakes here are not formed by the condensation of water vapor when it encounters cold, but the snowflakes formed by the condensation of spiritual energy under the influence of Yin Qi in the dead place.
This kind of snowflake is just another form of spiritual stone.
If this situation exists, then needless to say, there must have been a great power that fell here.
If a great power dies, under normal circumstances, only the spiritual energy in the body will be fed back to nature, and the spiritual energy will not turn into snow.
The only possibility is that more than one great power has fallen here!
When he thought of this, Chu Yan couldn't help but feel moved.
He thought of the group of monks who had organized a treasure hunt in Inugami Mountain.
There are many Tian Xinjing leading the team, and among the team, there is no one below the Earth Yuan realm.
And it was the ins and outs of that group of people that made Inugami Mountain completely famous, so much so that people from the Purple Mansion Realm came in to take a peek.
Could it be those monks who made this place become what it is now?
Chu Yan glanced at Lin Miaoran.
He also saw a look of surprise in the other person's eyes.
Obviously, Lin Miaoran also realized that this place could already be said to be a paradise.
If you practice in this place, you will improve at an astonishing speed.
There may be such a paradise in Xuanyue Sect, but it is absolutely impossible to open it to disciples for cultivation.
It won't even be open to anyone to use.
This kind of place will only be the secret treasure of the sect, serving as the sect's inheritance and nourishing the sect's existence.
And now, the two of them will practice in a place like this.
It's exciting to think about devoting all the sect's strength to the cultivation of two disciples.
There is nothing to hesitate about this kind of thing.
"Inugamiyama, it's really... a treasure..."
After a long time, Lin Miaoran moved her lips twice and uttered a sentence.
There was no way to move this paradise into a time and space cage, so Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran practiced on the spot.
time flies.
Four months later, in late May, Lin Miaoran took the lead and took the first step to advance from the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm to Dacheng.
Facing this scene, Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh, the jade body was indeed not something to be blown away casually.
Under the same environment and with the same resources, his speed of improvement is still not as fast as Lin Miaoran's.
However, Chu Yan was not much slower than Lin Miaoran.
Although he was not born with a pure jade body, Chu Yan was also a genius in his own right.
And his body is no longer comparable to that of ordinary monks.
Not long after, in early June, Chu Yan was also successfully promoted to the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm.
If this speed were placed in Yun Ao Jiang Kingdom now, it would definitely cause shock to all the sects in the entire country.
For ordinary monks, it usually takes three to five years to advance from the minor level of the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm to the level of Dacheng.
In other words, Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran increased this speed by more than ten times!
And the improvement of Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran has not stopped yet!