Chapter 92 091, Discover a huge amount of potential points! Great fortune!
Chapter 92 091, Discover huge potential points! Great fortune!
Author: Li Guding
Chapter 92 091, Discover huge potential points! Great fortune!
Looking at the egg-sized ball in his hand, no more than one tael of real dragon liver, Xu Yueqing's pupils suddenly shrank slightly.
Even if Jun Yujiao becomes unreasonable and weird, some things cannot be conjured out of thin air.
Like real dragons, they have been extinct for 30,000 years, and now only mixed-veined dragons are left in the Xuangang Realm.
Even the Xianyin Sect's treasure house only contains the remains of one true dragon. Xu Yueqing also visited it before, so he could identify the true dragon liver. But how did Jun Yujiao conjure this genuine true dragon liver?
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Since the dragon liver is real, then the other goods on the stall...
Xu Yueqing glanced at the stall's chopping board, where there were several rotten and smelly little snakes, big-bellied monster fish, four-legged beasts, and a few flowers and birds with withered feathers.
Are they really the phoenix, unicorn, giant kun, Tianpeng, golden crow and other mythical creatures that have long since disappeared from the Xuangang world?
How can this be?
Xu Yueqing's heart was filled with turmoil.
Could it be that……
Jun Yujiao herself is just a weird derivative?
Did she just bring the real weird core to Qixingfang?
Wasn't Jun Yujiao the source of the strange changes in Qixingfang and the formation of this ghost market?
The source of the strangeness is more ancient and terrifying than imagined, and it is not the golden elixir level as originally thought?
Xu Yueqing's heart sank slightly, and she had a vague intuition that the situation was beyond her control.
But after all, she is a great witch in the late Jindan period. She has experienced countless storms and waves in her life. She even broke into a strange place once and survived with luck. Therefore, she quickly regained her composure and looked at the fat man with a pig head and said
:
"This dragon liver doesn't seem to be very fresh. It has lost too much vitality and its efficacy will be greatly reduced."
Dragon liver is a collection of vitality of a real dragon. It not only has the ability to strengthen the physical body's qi and blood, but also has super healing ability at the level of regeneration of broken limbs.
If you take fresh dragon liver from a living real dragon, even just one or two, it can instantly heal the severely injured limbs of the golden elixir monk.
Unfortunately, the ball of dragon liver in Xu Yueqing's hand was not only "not too fresh", it was also rotten and smelly, so its efficacy was greatly reduced.
Facing Xu Yueqing's questioning, the pig-headed man smiled disapprovingly:
"If it's fresh dragon liver, how can a mere foundation-building repairman exchange it for one or two?"
Xu Yueqing nodded:
"It makes sense."
The fat man with a pig's head and body laughed again and said:
"It's good that you understand, sir. But do you want to buy something else?"
As it spoke, its small blood-red eyes stared straight at the people behind it, and muddy, blood-streaked saliva dripped from the corners of its mouth.
Seeing this, all the foundation-building casual cultivators were trembling and their faces were pale.
Just when he was frightened, he saw Xu Yueqing put away the two true dragon livers and said calmly:
"With limited financial resources and a tight budget, I won't be shopping at your stall for the time being. I'll go shopping at other stalls first."
As he said that, he nodded slightly to the fat man with a pig's head and body, and patted Ni Kun's head. Ni Kun immediately turned around and carried her to the first stall on the right.
The ghost market is weird, and she still needs enough cannon fodder to slowly test it out, but she doesn't dare to spend all the cannon fodder on this meat stall at once.
The foundation-building monks did not relax because of this, and they were all still on tenterhooks - this ghost market was so evil, and if every stall had people paying the bills, wouldn't they all be used as currency by the Void Demon Girl to spend their money?
risk?
However, even though they wanted to cut the Void Demon Girl into thousands of pieces and beat her into meatballs, they did not dare to make any move to resist.
The previous member of the super brave trio, Establishing the Foundation, was not considered weak among the casual cultivators, but when faced with Xu Yueqing's casual grab, he had no power to resist, and his entire body of magic power was instantly blocked.
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Even if there are others who are slightly stronger than that one, they are not much stronger. Facing Xu Yueqing, I am afraid they still cannot avoid even her casual grab.
In addition, there are four Fairy Sound Witches who are watching with eager eyes...
Not to mention resisting, all the foundation builders could not even hope to escape. If anyone dared to make the slightest move, they would be the first to be caught and used as money by the Void Demon Girl.
Therefore, all the foundation builders could only follow the virtual demon girl with anxiety at this time, secretly praying that even if they had to arrest someone to pay the bill later, they would never catch themselves.
Apart from the four fairies, there are still ten foundation-building casual cultivators. It shouldn’t be your turn, right?
While the foundation-building casual cultivators were thinking, they each used secret techniques and tried their best to control their aura, trying to reduce their sense of existence to a level lower than that of other fellow Taoists...
At this time, Ni Kun had already arrived at the first stall on the right with Xu Yueqing on his back.
The stall owner here is a skinny old lady. There is a big pot on the stall, and the soup is simmering in the pot.
I don’t know what the soup in that pot was. It was as black as ink and as thick as mercury, and there was no smell whatsoever.
Occasionally, a bubble pops up in the soup. After it explodes, you can faintly hear the creeping and weird wails layer upon layer, as if thousands of resentful spirits and ghosts are emanating from them all at once.
"Sir, my Ten Thousand Souls Soup has a miraculous effect on the souls. Would you like to take a cup?"
While stirring the soup with a large spoon, the little old lady grinned at Xu Yueqing, revealing a few uneven black teeth.
Xu Yueqing asked calmly:
"What is Ten Thousand Souls Soup?"
The little old lady grinned and said in an old, hoarse, eerie voice:
"Boil the soup base with eleven thousand demon souls, add three thousand bad karma, ten thousand catties of underworld springs, seven hundred and seventy-seven ecstasy flowers, half a coin of underworld king's bones... boil it for seven, seven forty-nine years, and it will
Make this pot of Ten Thousand Souls Soup.
"Drink a cup, and I guarantee that your soul will be forever solidified. You will no longer be disturbed by all external demons and inner demons, and you will no longer be afraid of the coercion of your soul. Even the magical powers used by monks in a higher realm will confuse you.
Can't control your mind..."
This introduction made all the monks dumbfounded, and even Xu Yueqing could not help but feel a flash of astonishment in his eyes.
Eleven thousand demon souls and three thousand sins are already extremely serious, but compared with the underworld spring and the ecstasy flower, it is nothing at all.
You must know that the Nether Spring and the Ecstasy Flower are both products of the Nine Nether Prison, and the Nine Nether Prison is not located in the present world. Only a giant of gods can open the Nine Nether Passage and explore it.
As for the "Lord of the Underworld", it is said that the Lord of the Nine Nethers was canonized by the Immortal Court when the Immortal Court was still there. Legend has it that during the reign of the Immortal Court, the Immortal Court canonized a total of ten Lords of the Underworld in the Jiuyou.
He is a Lord of the Underworld, and he has at least the cultivation level of becoming a god in the Six Tribulations.
But after the fairy court fell, the ten underworld kings also perished.
Since then, for 30,000 years, Jiuyou has been without a master and has completely degenerated into a chaotic, disorderly and extremely dangerous realm. Even the giants of the gods have to be careful and pay attention every step when they go to explore. If they are not careful, they may perish.
in.
What is the background of this little old lady?
I got ten pounds of Mingquan, not to mention seven ecstasy flowers, but I even got half of the remains of "Mingjun"?
true or false?
Xu Yueqing didn't believe it at first, but when he thought about the goods in the stall of the fat man with a pig's head just now, he didn't dare not believe it at all.
After pondering for a while, she asked slowly:
"How do you sell this Ten Thousand Souls Soup?"
The little old lady smiled and raised her index finger:
"This stall has not been open for many years. In so many years, the guest is the first one to come and visit... Therefore, one Gu Ten Thousand Souls Soup originally required three medium-grade golden elixir cultivators to regenerate souls.
But now, I only need a middle-grade golden elixir to regenerate my soul."
A medium-grade golden elixir that regenerates the soul?
All of the Foundation Builders, whose heartstrings were about to break, suddenly let out a sigh of relief when they heard this, and their eyes were full of luck - okay, okay, we are all just waste Foundation Builders, our souls are worthless, and we cannot exchange for this arrogance.
The soaring Ten Thousand Souls Soup.
Of course, Xu Yueqing couldn't exchange himself, so he only asked in a deep voice:
"The old man's house hasn't opened for many years? How many years exactly?"
The little old lady narrowed her eyes and recalled:
"How many years exactly... Well, I'm old and have a bad memory, so I really can't calculate. I only remember that year, the sky was full of meteors and fire, the whole world was shaking, and I was also hit by a meteor.
I hit my head...and I haven’t done any business since then!"
Xu Yueqing's face remained calm, but Ni Kun, who was carrying her, was keenly aware that her body trembled slightly, and he had obviously understood something from the little old lady's words.
And to make her, a great witch in the late stage of the Golden Core, find it difficult to control herself and even make her delicate body tremble, it was obviously something very big.
But Ni Kun didn't know what it was specifically. No matter how good Xu Yueqing was as a beast master, it was impossible for him to explain it to him at this time.
Letting out a gentle breath, Xu Yueqing asked calmly:
"In addition to the golden elixir to regenerate the soul, does the old man accept other payment methods?"
The little old lady shook her head and smiled:
"I don't have any other preferences, just a mouthful of food to rejuvenate my soul."
Xu Yueqing shook his head regretfully:
"Then it seems that I won't be able to taste the Ten Thousand Souls Soup today. Farewell."
The little old lady didn't try to persuade her to stay, she just smiled and said:
"Business cannot be done without righteousness. If you bring enough belongings with you next time, please remember to come and take care of my business."
Xu Yueqing nodded and said in a serious tone:
"must."
After that, he rode Ni Kun and walked to the next stall.
To be honest, Ni Kun is a little tempted by this Ten Thousand Souls Soup - if it is true as the little old lady said, after drinking this Ten Thousand Souls Soup, the soul will be eternal and will not be corroded by all external demons and inner demons, then in the future he will
Wouldn't it be easier to control the Six Paths of Demonic Heaven?
There is no need to be like now, when you perform the Blood Sea Transformation, you will salivate when you see a monk with strong qi and blood, always wanting to suck all the qi and blood from the other person's body. When you perform the Heavenly Ghost Transformation, you will always salivate over the fresh meat.
When the Balrog changes, he always wants to set fire to everything.
When the ice demon changes, I think another winter will come, freezing the world and turning the world into silence. Except for the sound of snow falling and ice cracking, there is no noise...
In short, although the magical powers of the Six Paths of Demonic Heaven are powerful, they are always impacting his mind, tormenting his nerves, and testing his concentration.
Even with the dead wood body and Baihua Dan competing against it, it still gave him headaches from time to time.
Ni Kun really wanted to find a way to solve these troubles once and for all.
Unfortunately, Wanhun Soup is so expensive that not even Xu Yueqing can afford it, let alone Ni Kun.
The owner of the next stall was an old Taoist priest in blue robes with a long white beard and a somewhat immortal look.
The old Taoist priest originally looked good, but there were two big black holes between his eyes, which made people feel chilly.
On his stall were various rags that looked like broken magic weapons.
But although those magic weapons looked tattered and dim, when Ni Kun looked at the stall, his retinas were instantly flooded with light green prompts:
[Discover the source of potential points... Discover the source of a large number of potential points... Discover the source of a huge number of potential points...]
This reminder made Ni Kun's heart throb for a while, but he didn't dare to act rashly - when he absorbs potential points, he needs to touch them with his palms, and the target he absorbs must be an ownerless object, and there must be no imprint of spiritual thoughts in it.
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For the spiritual weapons he had captured before, the remaining spiritual imprint of the original owner had to be eradicated before the potential points could be absorbed smoothly.
And now...
Even Xu Yueqing had to be calm and negotiate business with these stall owners. How could Ni Kun dare to make a mistake and try to kill the junk on the stall that might contain huge potential points in front of other stall owners?
?
This is not how you seek death.
Ni Kun moved his eyes away with great perseverance, no longer looking at the stall, and the screen prompt in front of him also stopped.
Xu Yueqing looked at the rags and asked:
"Taoist Priest, can you introduce the treasures on your stall?"
The blue-robed old Taoist priest twisted his beard and smiled gracefully, pointed his pair of dark hole "eyes" at Xu Yueqing, shook his head and said:
"These treasures in Pindao's stall are not simple, each one has a great background. Look at this 'Zhuxian Flying Knife', even though it only has a tip now, when it was in its prime, when its sharp edge came out, six
Even the tribulation gods will avoid it for fear of not being able to catch it.
"There is also this 'sea-opening hairpin'. It looks like scrap metal now, but when it was in its prime, the South China Sea would be divided into two with just one stroke of the hairpin. I just fancy it.
You can provoke a real dragon by poking it in the air with a hairpin, invite a few friends, and have an 'all-dragon banquet'...
"There is also this 'Array-Breaking Golden Knife', which can destroy all the forbidden formations of the Divine Transformation Realm. Of course, the only thing left now is the hilt...and this 'Soul-Capturing Banner'. Shake it, and the radius will be
Within ten thousand miles, all human beings, ghosts and monsters will have their souls captured by this flag. Well, now there is only a small piece of it as big as a palm. And this..."
Listening to the blue-robed old Taoist priest's eloquent introduction, all the monks, including Ning Feiyan and others, just thought they were listening to the story, and everyone was a little disapproving.
Ni Kun is a little bit convinced.
After all, such a pile of incomplete rags can actually cause the light green to actively refresh the screen prompts. It can be seen that when they were in their prime, they were probably really incredible treasures.
Xu Yueqing's reaction made Ni Kun even more convinced of his and Qian Lu's judgment. He even felt that Xu Yueqing might know the origins of the treasures introduced by the blue-robed old Taoist priest.
Because starting from the tip of the first "Zhuxian Flying Knife" introduced by the old Taoist priest, Xu Yueqing, who was sitting on his back, unconsciously made a movement to straighten his back, and his originally soft and elastic round thighs
, it was even tighter, revealing her nervousness and excitement.
Unfortunately, Ni Kun was unable to read her voice.
Otherwise, he might now know the origins of these incomplete treasures.
After listening to the old Taoist priest introduce the treasures on his stall, Xu Yueqing asked:
"How to price these treasures?"
"A veteran is good at collecting magic weapons."
The old Taoist priest in blue robe looked at Xu Yueqing with the pair of black holes, and said with a smile:
"Although none of these treasures on Lao Tao's stall are in perfect condition, they are all of great origin. Many of them have some room for repair. Since they have not been opened for many years, Lao Tao can give customers a discount. Every time
For a treasure, you only need a intact Nascent Soul Realm magic weapon to exchange it for you. Sir, do you think this price is fair?"
Xu Yueqing nodded slowly:
"Taoist Master, the price is indeed fair."
After thinking about it, she took out a white flying sword from her storage ring, held it in her palm, and said:
"This sword is called 'Climbing Star'. It is a flying sword in the Nascent Soul Realm. I wonder if it can gain access to the Taoist Master's Dharma Eyes?"
This Nascent Soul Realm Flying Sword was obtained by her through an unexpected encounter. However, she specializes in the magical power of "Dao Miao Tian Yin" and does not know how to sword. This sword in her hand is really tasteless and it is a pity to throw it away.
If she could exchange it for a treasure that suited her needs, even if it was just a fragment, she would still think it was a good deal.
"Well, this sword... is of a slightly lower grade. It must have been made by a low-grade Nascent Soul."
The old man in blue robe shook his head, but still twitched his beard and said:
"That's all, I haven't opened a business for many years, and I finally met such a distinguished customer as the guest officer. This business is a good relationship with the guest officer. Except for these few things..."
He set aside the Immortal-killing Flying Knife, the Sea-Building Hairpin, the Soul-Capturing Flag, and a treasure fragment that sounded super powerful, and pointed at the remaining treasure fragments and said:
"No matter which item you like, you can pick it out from this pile."
Xu Yueqing smiled slightly, pointed at the handle of the "Array-Breaking Golden Knife" and said:
"I'm going to change this."
"Can."
The blue-robed old Taoist pointed his fingertips, and the hilt of the array-breaking golden knife suddenly flew up and fell into Xu Yueqing's palm.
At the same time, the "Star Climbing" sword in Xu Yueqing's hand also flew into the hands of the blue-robed old Taoist.
The blue-robed old Taoist gently stroked the smooth sword body with his two fingers, then flicked the sword with his fingers, listened to the sound of the sword, and sighed intoxicatedly:
"It's been a long time since I've seen such a perfect flying sword, and heard such a sweet sword cry..."
As he spoke, he flipped his wrist and the Star Climbing Sword disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where it was taken.
The old man in blue robe looked at Xu Yueqing with a smile:
"My guest, do you want any other treasures?"
Xu Yueqing shook his head and said:
"The treasures I carry with me today are not enough. If there is a chance next time, I will come back to exchange for treasures."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
"Farewell."
"Sir, please go slowly. By the way, since you are the first distinguished guest in many years, I take the liberty to remind you that tonight is the wedding night of the hostess... You can take care of yourself."
Boss’s wedding night?
Xu Yueqing was slightly startled and wanted to inquire in detail, but the blue-robed old man kept silent. He even sat back on the recliner behind the stall and snored slowly.
Xu Yueqing frowned and urged Ni Kun to leave the stall, but did not go to the next stall. He only raised his eyes to look at the front of the street.
Seeing the street ahead, the dark red light shrouding the ghost city and obstructing the vision has become more intense without knowing it.
There are also strips of thin red silk embroidered with the word "囍", hanging from the air, slowly swaying above the street. Looking up, you can't see the end of the strips of red silk.
"The boss is getting married, the boss is getting married..."
Xu Yueqing's slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly and she whispered to herself:
"That shop owner is most likely not Jun Yujiao."
Ning Feiyan also whispered:
"If Senior Sister Jun is not the owner of the workshop, then what role does she play in the Seven Stars Workshop?"
Xu Yueqing was silent for a long time, then slowly said:
"Jun Yujiao... now it seems that she is very likely to have become the carrier of the strange source. She was possessed by the strange source in the Ghost Forest and was eroded and mutated... and then came to Qixingfang with the strange source.
, occupied this place.
"The source of weirdness is the real 'Fangzhu'. All the weirdness here, whether in the daytime market or in the ghost market at night, are derived from the source of weirdness. Jun Yujiao is just a puppet corrupted by it and controlled by it. Of course.
, she may also have certain permissions..."
Rong Susu asked cautiously:
"The owner of the shop is getting married...could it be Senior Sister Jun?"
Xu Yueqing said calmly:
"It's possible. But there are other possibilities too. I can't be sure until I see Jun Yujiao and confirm her condition."
Rong Susu was slightly surprised:
"Are we going to see Senior Sister Jun?"
Xu Yueqing sighed softly:
"Whether we see her or not, I'm afraid it's up to us."
As she said these words, everyone realized that at some point, the red silk with the letter "囍" hanging from the sky had surrounded them from all directions.
Although the red silk looked light and thin, and seemed vulnerable, Xu Yueqing's expression was solemn as never before, as if it was not a strip of thin red silk, but an indestructible sword that had been formed.
An unrivaled sword formation.
Xu Yue Qingdu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Although the others could not see any clues, they did not dare to act rashly. They only looked around in confusion and nervousness.
When you are nervous.
A piece of red silk directly opposite the crowd suddenly moved, and a skinny hand opened the red silk and came out from behind.
She was a hunchbacked old lady wearing a bright red silk dress, with a pale face, but two touches of rich blush, and wrinkles on her face that looked like cracked tree bark.
Before she opened the red silk and walked out, no one noticed that there was someone hiding behind the thin red silk.
But the old lady was only the first.
Immediately afterwards, four more strips of red silk were opened by four pale palms, and four men came out wearing servant-style short blue shirts, each with a bright red ribbon tied on their chest.
Although these four men were dressed like servants, their faces were smeared with makeup and hairpins, and they were dressed in neither male nor female styles. Their temperaments were even more feminine and treacherous, giving people a vague feeling of... eunuchs in the palace.
Four guys, neither male nor female, either servants or eunuchs, led by the old lady in red, walked up to the crowd and bowed to them.
Then the old lady in red grinned and said in a low and old voice unhurriedly:
"I would like to pay tribute to all my relatives and friends."
Relatives and friends?
Xu Yueqing's heart trembled, and she thought to herself: Could it be that Jun Yujiao is really the bride getting married tonight?
Just when I was surprised, I heard the old lady say with a smile:
"I am here to greet my aunt at the command of the owner of the workshop! My aunts, please go with me!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and ten strips of red silk fell from the sky, wrapping themselves around Li Feng and the other ten foundation-building casual cultivators, wrapping them tightly from head to toe.
Then the red silk changed suddenly and turned into ten large sedan chairs!
this……
This strange change made Xu Yueqing and others stunned for a while.
Even Ning Feiyan, who had always lacked expression changes, couldn't help but open her mouth slightly and her eyes were blank.
What the hell?
When the owner of the shop gets married, it turns out that he is not marrying a bride, but is marrying a son-in-law or a son-in-law?
But this time I married ten...
Isn’t the shop owner’s appetite too big?
Xu Yueqing was very dissatisfied:
I wasn't willing to use them for shopping just now, just so that I could have cannon fodder later. Now you took down all my people...
Who should I use as cannon fodder?
Well, Ning Feiyan and the four of them were originally intended as cannon fodder. But the number is seriously insufficient!
Xu Yueqing originally thought that taking ten of her cannon fodders to be her "aunts" was too much, but she didn't expect that there was something even more outrageous.
The old lady in red looked at Ni Laohu sitting under Xu Yueqing's seat with a smile and said:
"My aunt, could I please give in a little bit so that I can invite this new uncle to the sedan chair?"
Xu Yueqing was startled. She followed the line of sight of the old lady in red and looked at the big tiger under her seat. She couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly:
"You want it?"
"It's not what I want, it's because I want to marry my new brother-in-law."
The old lady looked at Xu Yueqing with a smile. Apart from her ugly smile, she also looked harmless:
"Please don't embarrass me..."
"..."
Xu Yueqing's pretty face sank, her palms holding the tiger's neck tightened slightly, and a murderous intent flashed through her beautiful eyes.
She was not so angry when the old guy took away ten of her cannon fodders in one go.
But despite the murderous intent in his eyes and the boiling anger in his chest, Xu Yueqing still endured it after staring at the seemingly harmless old lady for a while, reluctantly caressing Ni Kun's furry tiger head, and sighed:
"Sorry, this old lady is unfathomable, even those four eunuchs... take care of yourself."
After saying that, he floated down from Ni Kun's back and landed on the ground.
The old lady in red smiled and waved her hand, and another piece of red silk fell from the sky, wrapped around Ni Kun's huge tiger body, and then transformed into a large sedan chair.
Eleven large sedan chairs are lined up on the street, which is a spectacular sight.
The little old lady nodded with satisfaction and shouted, "Where is the bearer?"
The red silk surrounding them suddenly floated up in all directions. Only then did Xu Yueqing, Ning Feiyan and other Fairy Sound Witches realize that behind the red silk, at some point, densely packed figures were standing.
There was a burly man in red clothes and a red belt. He was as tall as a bear, but his face seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke, making it impossible to see his facial features clearly.
There were also drummers who were all dressed in festive clothes, wearing bright red hats, holding various musical instruments, and wearing red silk with 囍 lettering on their faces. Their faces were also unclear.
Then, those strong men who looked like bears came forward one after another, in groups of eight, four in front and four in back, holding the sedan poles.
The trumpeters also lined up at the front of the procession.
Another carriage came slowly and stopped next to Xu Yueqing and the other five people.
The old lady in red said with a smile:
"Aunts, please get in the car."
Xu Yueqing pondered for a while and took the lead to board the carriage. Ning Feiyan and Rong Susu also filed into the carriage.
After the five "relatives and friends" boarded the car, the old lady in red took out a red silk scarf, waved it quickly, and shouted:
"Play music! Get up the sedan chair!"
As the lively and noisy joy rang out, all the bearers worked together and silently lifted the eleven sedan chairs at the same time.
The band led the way, and the sedan chairs also moved forward. The carriage in which Xu Yueqing and others were riding slowly followed the sedan team.
On both sides of the stalls, at some point, strings of red firecrackers were hung, crackling and exploding in a lively manner.
There was also a banging sound in the sky. Xu Yueqing looked up at the sky through the carriage window, only to see clusters of bright red fireworks exploding in the dark night sky.
Xu Yueqing lowered her eyes and looked at the street again, and saw that the street was filled with shadowy figures at some unknown time, like onlookers watching the excitement.
But the quality of the onlookers here is too high, and their auras are obscure and terrifying, no less than the fat man with a pig's head at the butcher stall, the little old lady selling Ten Thousand Souls Soup, and the two eyes with only two black holes.
The blue-robed old man.
Xu Yueqing didn't look much, and quickly withdrew his gaze and sat back in the car.
Rong Susu asked in a low voice:
"Senior Sister Xu, what should we do next?"
Xu Yueqing lowered her eyelids, closed her eyes to rest, and said slowly:
"We are now regarded as relatives and friends of the new sisters-in-law. As such, we should stick to our duties and wait and see what happens."
The enchantress in white said:
"But, wouldn't this be too passive?"
Xu Yueqing snorted lightly and did not answer.
Of course she knows this is very passive.
But what can she do?
She originally thought that she was just dealing with a strange mutation caused by a Jun Yujiao in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, but she did not expect that the ghost market at the core of this weird place was far more terrifying than she expected.
She couldn't handle any of the three stall owners just now.
And this kind of existence is far more than just one or two. The shadowy onlookers on the street are all as scary as the three stall owners!
The old lady in red and the four eunuchs who were neither men nor women, neither humans nor ghosts, made the onlookers even more unfathomable than the stall owners.
If not, how could Xu Yueqing allow the old lady in red to take away her new big tiger that she had just acquired and hadn't had enough of?
Under such a situation, Xu Yueqing could only act according to her experience of exploring strange places, honestly assume the identity assigned to her by the strange places, and stick to her original position, waiting for changes.
"The roots of this place cannot be explored by golden elixirs. The Qixingfang during the day is fine, but this ghost market... not even Yuanying or even ordinary gods are enough!"
Xu Yueqing said silently in his heart:
"I'm afraid you have to be at least six tribulations above to be able to protect yourself here with hard power. Anyone else can only abide by the rules and passively accept everything!"
Fortunately, weird places have rules.
As long as they don't make mistakes, even mortals can survive here.
I just hope that the next wedding won’t be too outrageous...
at the same time.
Ni Kun was lying in the sedan chair in a daze, his head full of mud.
what's the situation?
Why did I get on the sedan chair too?
What on earth did that shop owner mean? How could he even want a big tiger?
Could it be that... she is also an old monster who is as unscrupulous as Xianyin?
Also, virtual Yueqing would be too virtual.
Am I not her beloved big tiger?
How could you let me out so easily?
Gee, so unfaithful!
While he was complaining, a sudden sleepiness suddenly hit his heart.
Although Ni Kun's Baihua Dan, which had reached the level of "mastery", shone brightly in an instant, sending waves of cool floral fragrance into his sea of consciousness, but he still couldn't bear the heavy sleepiness.
In the blink of an eye, Tiger Ni's eyelids drooped, his chin rested on a pair of huge front paws, and he fell into a deep sleep.
By the time Ni Kun woke up, no one knew how much time had passed.
The place you are in is no longer in a sedan chair, but in a spacious room.
This room looked like a wedding room at first glance. There were large Chinese characters on the wall, and pairs of red candles as thick as arms were lit on the candlesticks.
Ni Kun was lying on a jade couch.
There is a long wooden table in front of you, with three items placed on it.
There was a gold-inlaid jade tray with several pieces of rotten and smelly dark red meat piled inside.
An emerald cup holds most of the soup as black as ink.
In a silver-striped fruit bowl, there were several shriveled black dates. There were insect holes in the dates, and tiny maggots could be seen burrowing in and out.
"Is this how your new uncle is treated?"
Ni Kun snorted coldly in his heart, and was about to carefully observe his surroundings, but his eyes couldn't help but fall back to the jade lamp.
The soup inside is as black as ink and smells tasteless...
Why does it feel like...
Ten Thousand Souls Soup?
After thinking for a while, Ni Kunzheng flicked out a tiger claw, carefully inserted the sharp claw into the jade cup, and lightly dipped it into the dark soup.
With just this slight touch, Ni Kun's whole body was instantly trembling. He felt a stream of cold air flow along the tiger's claws and instantly poured into his sea of consciousness, making his sea of consciousness cool. The already extremely powerful Wuxia
Daoji's spiritual thoughts have been slightly strengthened.
Ni Kun was shocked:
"Is it really the Ten Thousand Souls Soup?"
After hesitating for a while, Ni Kun gritted his teeth:
"Anyway, I'm not afraid of death. If I give it a try, even if it's really poisonous, it won't do anything to me. If it's not poisonous, then it's really a blessing!"
Decisively, he probed the tiger claw into the jade cup again. This time, a thin line of blood was faintly revealed on the sharp tiger claw, which was submerged in the soup in the cup.
Ni Kun was worried that after indulging his demonic desires, he would completely become a slave to supernatural powers, or even become a "human demon" who only knew how to kill and destroy. He has always been unwilling to eat people to achieve enlightenment.
But this Ten Thousand Souls Soup was made with eleven thousand "demon souls" instead of human souls, so it did not violate his taboo.
Gulu, Gulu...
With the sound of a straw sucking water, the soup in the cup quickly became lighter.
In the blink of an eye, the soup in the cup had reached the bottom, with not a drop left.
And while sucking this bowl of soup.
Ni Kun's ears kept ringing with layer upon layer of strange sounds, like thousands of innocent souls wailing at the same time. It gave him a splitting headache, nausea, and violent vibrations in his sea of consciousness, and his soul felt like it was being stabbed by sharp knives.
This is a pain that is enough to shatter one's consciousness and even make one's soul fly away.
Fortunately, Ni Kun built a flawless Dao foundation, had strong spiritual thoughts, and had a dead wood body, Baihua Dan, and strong resistance to the blood sea transformation. He finally managed to hold on without any danger and swallowed up the entire bowl of ink-black soup.
, all refined.
after.
The weird wailing finally stopped, and the pain at the soul level also disappeared. Ni Kun's sea of consciousness became ice-cold, as if the entire sea of consciousness was completely frozen by a terrifying force of ice.
But the freezing cold did not make him feel uncomfortable at all, but made him feel more relaxed and comfortable than ever before.
While maintaining the blood sea transformation state, the bloodthirsty demonic nature that troubled him all the time did not completely disappear, but it became as if it was nothing. It was just like an insignificant distracting thought, rising and disappearing, and could no longer be seen.
interfere with his will.
Ni Kun let out a long sigh of relief.
At this time, as the feeling of "severe cold and freezing" slowly faded away in the sea of consciousness, he only felt that his spiritual thoughts were constantly expanding, and then being forged and tempered by some mysterious invisible force, and then again
Expanded, then hammered and tempered by invisible forces...
This cycle repeated seventy-seven forty-nine times.
Ni Kun's mental changes finally stopped.
Although the total amount of spiritual thoughts has not really expanded, when Ni Kun looked at the sea of consciousness, he saw that his spiritual thoughts became as bright as diamonds. Not only did he have a real and realistic quality, but he also had an "indestructible" feeling.
"A sense of perseverance.
"So, this is the effect of Ten Thousand Souls Soup to make the soul permanent and no longer afraid of any invisible pressure from the mind? My mind has become so tough and pure. With this mind protecting the sea of consciousness, I am afraid it is indeed enough to resist all invisible external forces.
Demons and inner demons can also withstand all the pressure of divine thoughts! Even the magical powers used by Jindan monks to confuse my mind can't mess with my mind!"
Ni Kun was in high spirits.
Secretly, this is really a great blessing. The Ten Thousand Souls Soup, which is worth a medium-grade golden elixir to regenerate souls, actually let me go to whoring in vain...
wrong!
Not free prostitution!
Mr. Hu, I am a new uncle now. I may have to go out to pay homage or even enter the bridal chamber later!
I'm afraid it won't be until then that the real test begins!
And now...
This should be my last chance to strengthen!
After thinking about this, Ni Kun quickly looked at the gold-inlaid jade tray and the silver-patterned fruit plate.
Although the contents inside look good and the smell is really disgusting, the Wanhun soup, which is as black as ink and as thick as mercury, is terrifying and difficult to swallow.
When you drink it, it feels like you are eating thousands of innocent souls, with howling in your ears, and it is a real mental harm!
Ni Kun stared at the two foods for a while and felt that dates were more appetizing.
Although there are maggots burrowing in and out of those black dates, even wild survival experts can use them to supplement protein, let alone my big Ni Kun?
Ni Kun took a deep breath and slowly released a ray of spiritual thought.
When the spiritual thoughts are released externally, they do not have the diamond-like crystal-clear and bright physical texture when looking inwards. They are still invisible spiritual thoughts - the "Ten Thousand Soul Soup" focuses on the eternal soul, and its main function is "inward", but
It makes the sea of consciousness extraordinarily powerful internally, not afraid of pressure, not afraid of external demons, inner demons, and not deceived by deceptive powers.
If it is released externally, the divine thoughts will not be as powerful.
But even so, the intensity of Ni Kun's external spiritual thoughts has still been greatly improved compared to before.
It may not be able to reach the level of a mid-grade golden elixir that can purely use its spiritual thoughts to kill Qi refining monks and suppress foundation-building monks, but compared to the low-grade golden elixir's external spiritual thoughts, in terms of intensity, it is probably not much different.
There is no improvement in the range, it is still the same as before, it can only be extended out to a hundred feet.
Ni Kun rolled up a black date with his invisible thoughts, without picking out the bugs inside. He directly threw the date whole into the tiger's mouth - what if the bugs were also rare treasures and had miraculous effects?
Gulu!
Black dates fall into the belly.
In a short while, a violent heat burst out from the belly of the tiger demon. In an instant, the tiger demon's belly was riddled with holes.
Fortunately, this tiger monster's body is just an external shell of Ni Kun, which is equivalent to a pair of flesh and blood armor. He can cut off the pain in time and does not have to experience the pain of intestinal piercing and belly rotting.
But this does not mean that black dates are poison.
On the contrary, this is because the spiritual power of black dates is too fierce and powerful. The violent spiritual power erupted from just one black date can make even the tiger demon's powerful body unable to withstand it, and it will be completely destroyed by the overly powerful spiritual power.
Intestinal piercing and rotten stomach.
As for Ni Kun, he not only avoided the pain, but also enjoyed the spiritual power that had been softened after being filtered by the tiger demon's physical body!
When Ni Kun himself began to slowly absorb the spiritual power that had been circulated and filtered by the tiger demon's physical body.
In the mana pool of my Dantian, drop after drop of pure and flawless original mana flashing with light green light suddenly emerged quickly.
On the light green panel, the cultivation progress data of the Blue Emperor's Sutra of Immortality also jumped rapidly and kept increasing!
This black date is actually a treasure that can increase your original mana and improve your cultivation!
The key improvement effect is to soar as fast as a rocket. Every breath can condense a drop of original mana!