A trace of spiritual energy formed a cyclone in Qianyu's Dantian, which was transformed into vitality. The mini-figure rotated rapidly, and a faint silver light bloomed, like a silver statue.
After a cultivator enters the Yuan Yin realm, a mini figure will appear in the Dantian, which is called the Beginning Soul. The Beginning Soul has no beneficial effect on the cultivator. Only by capturing the soul of a vicious beast and turning it into a Yuan Soul can it exert its great power.
function. At that time, the mini-figure will turn into the appearance of the ferocious beast that stole the soul. This is also a sign of successfully refining the soul.
Yuan souls are divided into two types: Yin and Yang. Yin souls are unique to Yuanyin realm cultivators and are black. Yang souls are unique to Yuanyang realm cultivators and are white. Qianyu has not refined the souls of vicious beasts, so there is only the beginning soul in the Dantian.
The refining process lasted for three hours. It was already dusk. Qianyu opened his eyes and looked at the sunset on the horizon. He couldn't help but sigh: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."
Silly Qiang lay sprawled on the edge of the pool sleeping, snoring like thunder, drooling from his mouth, and with a happy smile on his face. He must be having a sweet dream.
Qianyu did not wake up Shaqiang, but stretched his muscles and bones, and could clearly feel the progress of his cultivation. The vitality moved faster, and the scope of his spiritual consciousness was wider. Everything in the entire valley was reflected in his mind like a picture scroll.
in mind.
He turned back inadvertently and suddenly found that there was another person behind him.
A short-haired man with a pale face and a cold expression. His pupils are light green, he is in his mid-twenties, and he is wearing a gray robe. He is holding two short knives. The strange thing is that the two knives have no tips and the ends of the knives are flat.
.Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the blade reflected a heart-stopping cold light.
Qianyu looked at this person in confusion. This person appeared behind him, but he didn't notice it at all, which shows how advanced this person's cultivation is.
"Are you human?" the short-haired man asked, his tone as cold as his expression.
"What do you do, fellow Taoist?" Qianyu replied coldly.
The short-haired man said: "You look like a human being, but I can smell the breath of my clan on your body. I guess you must have taken Huashe Powder."
"Who are you?" Shaqiang was awakened by their conversation and quickly walked to Qianyu's side, confronting the short-haired man together.
"The Snake Powder is a sacred object of the Snake Clan, how did you get it?" The short-haired man looked directly at Qianyu and asked.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Qianyu probably guessed this person's intention and planned a countermeasure in his mind.
"Who are you? We don't know you at all." Shaqiang felt that this person was a bit baffled.
"Ye Zhiqiu, deputy director of Xie Yue Department." Ye Zhiqiu replied.
Shaqiang was stunned for a moment, then patted his head and said: "Those two people from two years ago were in the same group with you!"
Ye Zhiqiu said coldly: "It seems that your memory is not bad."
"You came here this time to avenge your two men, right?" Shaqiang smiled and said, "They didn't make any move after that. I thought they didn't dare to come to me anymore."
"It's not too late to kill you now." Ye Zhiqiu's expression was still cold, "I thought you had left Dragon Burial Mountain a long time ago, but I didn't expect you were still here."
"Why didn't you come then?" Silly Qiang asked.
"At that time, there were some conflicts between the tribes, and it has been delayed until now." Ye Zhiqiu told the truth.
Shaqiang smiled and said: "Do you think you can kill us?"
Ye Zhiqiu did not answer, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his expression was very mocking.
"I'll punch you down with one punch!"
Without saying a word, Shaqiang punched Ye Zhiqiu in the head.
The fist was whistling with great force and force. Seeing that it was about to hit Ye Zhiqiu, at the last moment, Ye Zhiqiu moved.
The sword flashed!
Shaqiang's left arm was broken at the elbow when he punched. Because Ye Zhiqiu's speed with the knife was so fast that Shaqiang didn't feel any pain when his left arm was broken. Until he saw his left arm fall to the ground with his own eyes, his blood was crazy.
Squirt, then I realized the pain and cried out hysterically.
Qianyu was shocked.
"choke!"
Ye Zhiqiu struck again, a knife penetrated Shaqiang's back and out of the chest, and blood flowed down the blade. Shaqiang's body stiffened, and then, the knife was pulled out, blood gushed out, Shaqiang's eyes darkened, and he helplessly
Fell to the ground.
"Silly Qiang!"
Qianyu shouted loudly, and fell to the ground so stupidly that he lost his mind. He took out the Red Meteor Stick, and the silver energy formed into thunder, wrapped around the long stick, and hit Ye Zhiqiu with one stick.
Ye Zhiqiu sneered again, turned his body to avoid Qianyu's attack, and then swung out the knife.
Qianyu stepped back quickly and shrank his body back. The sword light cut through his clothes and fell on the scales on his body. Fortunately, the scales had good defense and did not leave any scars.
"Huh?"
Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Qianyu in surprise, stretched out his arms, stepped forward suddenly, and swung out both swords at the same time.
The two sword lights were like life-threatening nooses, rushing towards Qianyu with the force of thunder. Qianyu had no time to dodge. Seeing that the sword lights were about to engulf his thin body, at the critical moment, he took out the Sky Thunder God Pearl.
.
"boom!"
The divine bead burst out with terrifying thunderous power, easily destroying the sword light and shrouding Ye Zhiqiu.
In an instant, Ye Zhiqiu held a knife in both hands and rushed out of the thunder. The knife fell. Before Qianyu could use the power of the Heavenly Thunder God Pearl, the palm of his right hand was chopped off. While blood spurted out, the palm of his hand fell to the ground with five fingers.
He still maintained a tight grip, and the Heavenly Thunder God Pearl in his palm glowed faintly.
After being shocked, Qianyu finally realized how terrifying Ye Zhiqiu was. The divine bead had fallen and it would be too late to pick it up, so he had to use his last trump card!
"goodbye."
Ye Zhiqiu uttered two words indifferently, and the two swords radiated light again, and the speed of the attack exceeded the limit. Qianyu could not see how he shot at all, and could only feel the two sharp sword lights approaching him quickly.
"Buzz!"
Qianyu crushed the space jade slip, and a strange space fluctuation spread. A figure in white walked through the air and suddenly appeared in the valley. With a wave of his hand, the light of the sword condensed, and in the distance from Qianyu
The body stopped only an inch away.
"God Transformation Realm?" Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Zhao Yangtian and immediately sensed the danger, turned around and ran away. Zhao Yangtian held his right hand into the void, and Ye Zhiqiu's position was immediately imprisoned.
At this time, Ye Zhiqiu sneered again, and his body suddenly turned into a burst of green smoke, floating in the air.
"Fake body?" Zhao Yangtian frowned and sighed: "Is this guy a snake man?"
"Master, thanks to you this time." Qianyu glanced at Zhao Yangtian gratefully, then immediately ran to Shaqiang's side and checked Shaqiang's nose. He was still breathing, but it was extremely weak.
Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Shaqiang was not dead, he would have a way to restore Shaqiang's injuries. (To be continued)