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Chapter 237 hit the evil

Leave Chunhui Pavilion.

Looking back on this trip, Lv Zhong said it was a full harvest.

Eight bottles of elixir and two copies of silver-condensing marrow, especially the latter, after being completely refined, might be able to condense the Armored Wood Thunder Seal into more thunder patterns, thereby making the thunder gun even more powerful.

In these turbulent times, having one more means of self-protection has obvious benefits.

"It's a pity that the materials to enhance the natal magic weapon are difficult to find..."

Lu Zhong had made efforts in this regard, but all ended in failure. Those forces that had such materials either offered an unacceptable sky-high price, or put forward extremely harsh conditions, and there were not many transfers.

sincerity.

This is also a matter of course.

After all, spiritual objects are hard to find, and the higher you get, the more so.

Once they get it, they won't hide it, they all want to keep it for future generations to use. Some spiritual stone pills are nothing in the eyes of these forces.

When we returned to Chaosheng Cave, it happened to be noon.

As soon as Lu Zhong entered the main hall, he smelled the aroma of food.

"Husband!" When Yu Feng'er saw Lu Zhong coming back, she immediately smiled and told the maid aside: "Hurry, hurry, hurry up, get an extra bowl!"

"Husband, how was the harvest of this trip?"

"Everything goes well. By the way, I bought you this..." Lu Zhong said, taking out the laurel robe and handing it to Yu Feng'er.

"Husband, I'm fine with the one I'm wearing now. There's no need to waste so much money. The spiritual weapon robe is too expensive!"

Although Yu Feng'er said this, she was reluctant to put down the laurel robe.

She is still wearing the low-grade spiritual weapon robe from before. Compared with this medium-grade spiritual weapon robe, it can be said to be old and worn out. Moreover, the protective strength of the two is almost the same.

Lu Zhong persuaded her for a while before she stopped talking about it.

"Does it look good?"

Yu Feng'er put on the laurel cassock, which looked like green leaves lining flowers, and she looked even more shy and charming.

"It looks good!" Lu Zhong nodded.

Immediately, he handed over the ingot of iron essence.

This time Yu Feng'er didn't say anything more and just accepted it silently. But judging from her reddish eyes, it was obvious that her emotions were fluctuating greatly.

After dinner, they really got entangled.

However, Lu Zhong complained endlessly that the combat effectiveness of the female alchemy cultivator was not the same as that of the foundation-building cultivator.

After a lot of tossing, it finally ended.

Come to the quiet room.

Lu Zhong is preparing to refine the silver marrow.

The process is not easy. You must cooperate with the Jiamu Thunder Technique to move the condensed silver marrow through the limbs and bones once to create a nourishing effect. Then it can be gathered into the sea of ​​consciousness and condense into thunder patterns on the thunder seal.

"It is somewhat similar to practicing the Barbarian Ancestor's Heaven Swallowing Technique..."

Then I tried it a little bit and found that it was indeed the case.

By analogy, the speed of refining the silver marrow has indeed increased significantly. If he continues to refine it at this speed, I am afraid that he will be able to condense the first thunder pattern in less than three or two years.

I am so excited, there is good news!

Immediately gathering his mind, Lu Zhong began to concentrate on refining.



In the blink of an eye, it has been more than four months.

Finally done!

The silver light on the body surface disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, Lu Zhong's armored wood thunder seal in the sea of ​​consciousness had three more thunder patterns.

The more thunder patterns there are, the stronger the thunder gun will be. The increased power of three thunder patterns must be at least 30%.

"Go and try the effect?"

With this thought in his mind, he couldn't hold it back. He stood up and left the quiet room. Without disturbing the disciples of the Bihai Sect, he quietly came to the uninhabited sea area.

It was early in the morning, and there was still a layer of fog hanging over the sea.

At this time, it was the time when sea beasts approached the shallows to look for food to satisfy their hunger. He flew in the air and searched slowly, and soon found a big golden fish.

The strength is not low, it is a kind of second-level sea beast.

It is called "Golden Scaled Snake Mackerel". Its golden scales are all excellent materials for making weapons. Its fish bones and eyes can be used to make elixirs. Its meat is also tender, smooth and delicious. It can be said that its whole body is full of treasures.

"You are the one!"

Lu Zhong immediately activated the Armored Thunder Seal, and thunder spears began to form in his hands.

Since it is a thunder gun, it is naturally full of thunder and lightning.

It can be held in the hand without any discomfort. This is all due to the silver marrow. It can not only cause the thunder seal to condense thunder patterns, but also slightly change the monk's physique, giving it a certain amount of lightning resistance to avoid damaging the enemy. points, and the embarrassing situation of losing three points occurs.

As if sensing the aura of thunder and lightning, the golden-scaled snake mackerel flicked its tail and was about to dive into the deep sea.

Unfortunately, it’s too late!

A thunder gun fell down, locked by the Qi machine, and hit the snake in the middle of the head without any bias. It was instantly charred on the outside and tender on the inside, exuding a delicious fish smell.

"Oops!" Lu Zhong's heart skipped a beat.

The reason why he came out to test was to accurately control the power of the spell to avoid this situation. Now that he failed to control the power of the thunder gun, killing fish turned into grilling fish.

Not only that, all the materials used in the golden-scaled snake mackerel will be wasted.

I just want to cry without tears!

"That's all, it's just more than a thousand spiritual stones..." Lu Zhong comforted himself in his heart.

I landed on the sea surface and inspected the golden-scaled snake mackerel, and found that it was almost the same as my own judgment. The only good thing was that the demon elixir in the fish's belly was still preserved, but the elixir liquid was slightly lost.

Coupled with the fish bones, the loss was not as big as imagined.

Nearly a thousand spiritual stones were accounted for!

Immediately, Lu Zhong cut a few pieces of fish meat and barbecued them on the desert island.

Enjoying good wine and good meat, the haze in your heart is swept away.



The half-year period will arrive soon.

Lu Zhong arrived at the Changchun Valley Mountain Gate as promised. There was a Changchun Valley disciple waiting there. He said respectfully: "Welcome Senior Lu to our sect. I am here to receive the deacon Fang Zhen. I will take the senior to the underground palace at the bottom of the lake, where It is the destination of this trip, senior."

"Yeah." Lu Zhong responded.

These are all agreed upon in advance.

Immediately, the two of them got on the beast cart beside them and drove towards Yunyao Lake at high speed.

When you come to the lake, there is a black palace.

There are dense restrictions around the Black Hall, and there are a large number of evil-destroying talismans on the walls, and small True Yang talismans are placed in important locations. The talismans flash from time to time, and the frequency is quite dense. From this point of view, it is estimated that the situation in the underground palace below is not better. Wherever they go, it’s no wonder Changchun Valley invites people from outside.

There is a short-distance teleportation array in the palace, and it does not lead directly to the underground palace.

After three consecutive stops, we finally reached the bottom of the lake.

As soon as he arrived here, a burst of fire ignited on the surface of Lu Zhong's body, but there was a strange force that tried to penetrate into his body, but was counterattacked by the Ziyou Extreme Fire, which burned him completely.

"Senior..." Fang Zhen, who was beside him, hesitated to speak.

Lu Zhong didn't know what he was thinking, so he waved his sleeves and gave this man some sparks. Although the effect was not as good as the spiritual fire, it was completely enough to expel that power.

"Thank you, senior!" Fang Zhen thanked him.

In this underground palace at the bottom of the lake, the most dangerous thing is not the birth of mourning souls, but this strange force that is everywhere. Many fellow disciples were corroded by this power and eventually turned into mourning souls.

Feeling relieved, he took Lu Zhong to the underground palace resting place.

The resting place is not small, it is a luxurious hall more than ten feet long and wide.

The four walls of the hall are all covered with first-, second- and third-level talismans, either exorcism talismans, evil-destroying talismans, or precious little True Yang talismans, thereby creating a safe space. The interior is divided into several areas.

The magic circle is isolated and can be used for resting, meditating, and receiving guests.

There were several people exchanging words in the reception area.

As soon as they saw Lu Zhong come in, everyone immediately glanced over.

"I'm Lu Zhong, what do you call these fellow Taoists?" Lu Zhong said calmly, his eyes passing over the strange monks in the field, observing their cultivation.

They are all in the elixir formation stage, both in the junior high school and late middle school years.

"Welcome to you, Fellow Daoist Lu. I am a Jin Yan San from Qilian Mountain. I was recently elected as the leader." A vigorous old man with dark hair stood up and said with a smile.

This person is the only late-stage pill-forming person in the palace.

Regarding the Jin Yan Sanren, Lu Zhong has heard of his reputation. It is said that he possesses a very sharp Yang Fire, but no one has ever known the name of this kind of spiritual fire. They only know that this kind of Jin Yan can deal with demons and ghosts.

, has extraordinary and amazing power.

It's not surprising that Jin Yan Sanren appears here.

"It turns out it's fellow Taoist Jin Yan, Lu is so polite!" Lu Zhong said neither humble nor overbearing, and then found a seat to sit down.

Hearing this, Jin Yansan breathed a sigh of relief. He had heard about Lu Zhong's fight with the water dragon, so he couldn't help but worry that this person would challenge his position.

Judging from the current situation, Lu Zhong obviously recognized his status.

In return for a favor, Jin Yansan smiled and said:

"Fellow Daoist Lu is here just in time. Let me introduce the other fellow daoists present. Let's say hello to each other. If there is anything you need help with in the future, please feel free to ask."

"These two are the thunder-making twins of Xuanyang Sect, named Binyang and Luanjie. They practice a "Secret Method of Making Thunder", which can attract thunder and lightning to kill the enemy. They are good at dealing with the souls of war." Jin Yan

San Ren pointed at a pair of middle-aged men carved out of molds and said.

The Nong Lei twins were both in the early stages of forming pills. At this moment, they stood up and saluted politely.

"I've met two fellow Taoists!" Lu Zhongye said with a smile and cupped his hands.

His expression was kind, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, I wonder which one is weaker than the Jiamu Thunder Method?

The winner is expected to be Jiamu Leifa.

"Let me introduce, this is fellow Taoist Mu Xuan who is cultivating in Lingyue Domain. Fellow Taoist Lu may not know that fellow Taoist Mu Xuan is not only an inherited sword cultivator, but also has a blue thunder sword. Although he is only in the middle stage of pill formation,

Cultivation is the main force in killing evil spirits and killing souls this time!" Jin Yan Sanren pointed at a young man wearing a jade crown opposite Lu Zhong and said.

"Lu Dao is friendly!" Mu Xuan nodded and smiled.

For some reason, Lu Zhong felt that this man was a little strange. He looked at him with an inexplicable meaning, and he didn't know what his intention was.

So I secretly kept an eye on it.

"There is also an ancient Taoist friend who is good at Talismans. She has a somewhat withdrawn personality and rarely communicates with us, but she is a person with an excellent reputation." Jin Yan Sanren explained.

"Oh, that's right!" Lu Zhong nodded to express his understanding.

There are eight major areas in the underground palace, surrounding the core area in a fan shape. Changchun Valley is named after the eight gates. According to the plan, they are the two most important gates of life and death guarded by Changchun Valley. The six of Lu Zhong each guard an area and are responsible for breeding.

The mourning soul was beheaded.

He looked at the map.

I found myself stationed at Jingmen.

Adjacent to the left and right are the Fu cultivator named Gu and the sword cultivator Mu Xuan.



The task of killing evil.

Once every six months, half a month each time.

Lu Zhong began to perform his obligations in accordance with the agreement.

This underground palace under the lake was not built recently. It has existed for countless years. The ruins are full of historical vicissitudes. After the big explosion, it was restored by Changchun Valley.

At this moment, the underground palace is filled with black air.

That strange force was eroding him all the time, and the closer to the core area, the stronger this force became.

As an insider, Lu Zhong naturally would not know anything about the source of evil spirits like the others in Jin Yan San. At this moment, he was secretly frightened. He did not expect that the power of evil spirits in the later stage of Yuanying would be suppressed continuously.

It's so strong.

It can be seen that once fully recovered.

The Southern Barbarian cultivation world will surely end in destruction.

"Fortunately, he was suppressed!" Lu Zhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he blessed himself with magic, but unfortunately the star power could not penetrate the thick ground. He also used Zhihong and Xingchen Jian to sacrifice, and then began to look for the target.

The first thing Lu Zhong targeted was a group of mourning souls wandering around the edge.

These mourning souls are all the result of the breeding of evil spirits. Judging from their unconsolidated form, they should be born not long ago, and they can be used to practice their skills.

“The quantity is just right!”

One or two mourning souls are not scary, he can easily deal with them.

But once the number increases, it becomes very difficult. As a kind of evil spirit, even if they are still suppressed by heaven and earth at this moment, they still have terrifying soul-absorbing methods.

If he is surrounded by a group of mourning souls, Master Jin Dan is also at risk of falling.

Lu Zhong was not careless and sneaked closer.

When the distance is close to one hundred feet, he starts to activate the Jiamu Thunder Seal in the sea of ​​consciousness, and prepares to strike a "thunder swamp" first to determine the killing effect of the Jiamu Lei method on the soul.

The magic power in the body leaks out like running water.

In an instant, countless thunder and lightning appeared from the void, covering the location of the group of mourning souls. There was a loud thunder for a while, and after the thunder light dissipated, except for the two remaining mourning souls in the outer area, the rest of the mourning souls were accompanied by the blackness that filled the air.

Qi has completely disappeared.

Lu Zhong was quite satisfied with this.

"I didn't expect that the power of thunder marshes would be enhanced by condensing thunder patterns..."

This was something he didn't expect at all.

An unexpected surprise.

He raised his hand and struck two palm thunders to eliminate the two half-remnant souls.

In this way, six or seven of them were eliminated at a time, and no more souls would be attracted than this number. Lu Zhong quickly cleared away the existing souls in the underground palace.

Less than three days have passed, and the black air permeating the underground palace has become very thin.

Just as Lu Zhong was preparing to take a rest, an inexplicable chill emerged.

In the direction of the core area, I saw a woman in white clothes, nearly ten feet tall, wearing a white wide-brimmed hood and a white dress that made a rustling sound, floating in mid-air and heading this way.

During the march, her extraordinarily long, thick black hair stayed motionless on her body and did not flutter in the wind.

Lu Zhong's expression changed slightly, and he thought, what the hell is this?

Tianluotong appeared and immediately saw the prototype of the woman.

The truth was beyond his imagination, this thing wasn't even human.

Several wooden strips were pieced together, sometimes chaotically, sometimes forming a regular cube. There was a light spot at the core, which was emitting waves of rippling white light.

Looking at this light spot, illusions immediately filled my mind, as if I was trapped in an illusion.

After removing Tianluotong, what he saw was another woman.

Lu Zhong tried to detect the object using Qi-gazing techniques and spiritual consciousness, but found that they could not break through the disguise of the object. Only Tianluotong, who had the effect of breaking delusions, could see through the true face of the object.

What surprised him was.

Qingyangjian, which has the magical power of "breaking illusions", can also do this.

"As long as the corresponding conditions are met, you can see through the true form of this object..." Lu Zhong's face became solemn.

This is a real evil spirit!


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