Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

Chapter 69 Entering the Eighth Grade [Big chapter please subscribe and ask for a monthly pass! 】

The little mother phoenix carried Chen Yanjun in a random spiral flight in the sky, constantly colliding with the sword energy formation.

Chen Yanjun was riding the little mother phoenix, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

The five-color phoenix's dantian is not only balanced, but also sensitive and easy to move. Its consciousness is extremely sensitive to the devil energy.

Coupled with the support of a sixth-grade cultivation base, its sensitivity surpassed Chen Yanjun's spiritual consciousness.

Now, just now, Chen Yanjun discovered for the first time that there was something wrong with Qiu Zhuo's psychic body...

Judging from the sea of ​​consciousness, spiritual pressure and even breath, it seems that her psychic body is not a natural endowment, but an acquired form.

It's similar to the feeling he used to forcefully suppress and swallow the Gu poison with the spirit of the Five Elements Mountain.

The five-color phoenix couldn't see the specific situation clearly, so it felt abnormal and dangerous.

Could this be the reason why the five-color phoenix rushed to Qiuzhuo just now?

Chen Yanjun remained calm.

He rode the little mother phoenix for a while, which was equivalent to driving for the first time, and he was inevitably excited.

After the five-color phoenix was exhausted from colliding with the sword energy, he put it into the beast-controlling bead, and then put it into the elixir, and served him a good meal.

After the little mother phoenix was settled, Chen Yanjun Shi Shiran descended from the sky, and stood in front of Qiu Zhuo, very unrestrained.

"How is the level of the beast master as a father?"

Qiu Zhuo had a cold face, a little shocked, but also a little dissatisfied.

She murmured in her heart, she just taught Chen Yanjun how to control beasts the night before, and now she has subdued the five-color phoenix that even she, a genius who is a beast-controlling genius, has not subdued...

It doesn't matter if the talent of controlling the spirit is higher than her, even the talent of controlling the beast seems to be higher than her. Can a person really be reborn to such an extent?
Right now, Qiu Zhuo's face is a bit uneasy, facing Chen Yanjun's showing off, she has a pretty face coldly.

"Five Elements are evenly endowed, but they happen to be able to control the five-color phoenix. It's just an advantage. Don't forget who taught you how to control beasts!"

Chen Yanjun stroked her dog's head that was always radiating a cool and fairy air.

"I can subdue the five-color phoenix. The key point may not be the equalization of the five elements, but your psychic body is a bit special and incomplete, otherwise I would have subdued it long ago."

Qiu Zhuo didn't care, she had never heard of any psychic Eucharist before, let alone practiced it.

"The psychic body is also what my aunt said. If it was incomplete, she would have said it long ago. How did you know?"

Is this also related to Murong Ye?

Chen Yanjun became more and more suspicious.

"I am a doctor."

"So what do you think is wrong with me?"

"You don't move."

Qiu Zhuo really didn't move, with his arms crossed on his chest, allowing Chen Yanjun to fiddle with it.

Chen Yanjun understood that Qiu Zhuo didn't know anything about his abnormal physique.

He stretched out a finger, and touched Qiu Zhuo's eyebrows like a dragonfly.

Take a drop of blood essence and put it into a silver needle tube for preservation.

Qiu Zhuo touched the center of his eyebrows, there was no blood stain at all.

"How about it?"

Chen Yanjun didn't do the research right away, lest the bad results scare her daughter.

"Don't worry, I need to study carefully."

Qiu Zhuo frowned and muttered.

"Nevermind..."

Chen Yanjun quickly dismissed her.

"It's getting late, go back to Nanxianfang, I don't worry about your mother being alone at home."

Qiu Zhuo nodded, she couldn't find her aunt right now, so it was meaningless to stay here.

"Well, I'll come back with my mother tomorrow morning."

As soon as Qiu Zhuo left, Chen Yanjun's expression changed, and he immediately went to the newly built small hospital on the fourth floor.

A new version of the Gu carving has experienced self-explosion here, and after the self-explosion, it was burned to ashes, and there was a lot of dust in the room.

After Chen Yanjun cleaned it up, he took out the poisonous insect box that Yiren Sicheng gave him.

The worm box is raised some specially bred microscopic caterpillars, which are not as big as a grain of rice, and have an almost translucent body, but they have a strong metabolic capacity.

It is almost invulnerable to all poisons, only when it reacts to soul poison, the body will turn black.

Soul poison, currently there is only one kind of Gu poison.

After making sure that the caterpillars in the worm box were all alive, Chen Yanjun took out the silver needle and slowly dripped Qiu Zhuo's soul blood into the worm box.

Soon, the caterpillar turned black!

But not dead.

Turning black means that the caterpillar has been poisoned by the soul, or in other words, it has been poisoned before, and there are remnants in the blood.

But the caterpillar did not die, which means that the toxicity was gone and it was fused.

"strangeness……"

Chen Yanjun carefully recalled the day of the Cold Food Festival.

Could it be that Qiu Zhuo was also poisoned that day, for example, the claws of the Gu carving tore Qiu Zhuo's shoulder...

It stands to reason that only blood transmission can transmit Gu poison, and only Qiu Zhuo's unilateral blood can't spread Gu poison.

Chen Yanjun was puzzled, so he had to do a comparative experiment.

He changed the worm box and tried it with his soul blood.

This time, the caterpillar also changed color.

But it didn't turn black, but cyan turned white.

Look carefully, it is not all white, but a colorful mixed white.

This is a kind of reaction that has been poisoned by the soul, but the soul poison has been completely suppressed.

So far, Chen Yanjun is 100% sure——

Qiu Zhuo was once poisoned by Gu poison!

But is it because of the psychic holy body's immunity to Gu poison?
Or is it because of being poisoned by Gu poison and suppressed with special herbs, is there a psychic holy body?
Both of these situations are possible... Chen Yanjun couldn't judge for a moment.

Right now, he didn't look into it any further.

Just keep this in mind.

Even if this matter comes to an end.

Apart from this incident, Chen Yanjun was still very excited tonight.

After all, he had harvested a rank-[-] mount!
If trained well, the little mother phoenix has the combat power of the sixth rank, which can not only be used as a mount for the master, but also be the guard of the master.

Even if Li Chan intends to use the five-color phoenix to supervise him, the five-color phoenix has no resistance to him, and now he has concluded a blood contract and completely subdued him. The relationship between master and servant cannot be changed. After a long time, who will care about you Li Chan?

……

late at night.

Chen Yanjun sat cross-legged by the lake.

The lake water was suppressed by the formation without any waves, just like Chen Yanjun's heart.

Brilliant starlight fell in Taiye Lake, like shining sand.

Chen Yanjun continued to practice the soul method.

He has finished the basic soul method, and only the most difficult forbidden technique is left in front of him——

"Eighteen Layers of Prison and Soul Confinement"

What spells do you need to steal?
Chen Yanjun flipped through it and probably understood it.

The traditional method of suppressing prison souls is similar to the blue sky and white sun, and the fearful power of the sky.

Eighteen layers of prison-suppressing soul restraint, the reason why it is called a forbidden technique, is because it suppresses prisons in a way of combining yin and yang, and black and white rotation.

The white in it refers to the traditional soul-suppressing, blue sky and white sun, the restoration of the French Open, etc...

And black is the soul of extreme evil, a kind of divine soul forbidden soul that is more evil than evil.

Of course, ordinary people do not have this kind of great evil, mainly relying on the imitation of half-enchanted magic.

The most basic requirement is: to perfectly imitate the spiritual power of the five elements, mixing them into white, and pouring white into black.

——Another skill perfectly suited to Chen Yanjun!
He doesn't need to imitate, he is born with balanced spiritual power of the five elements.

But Chen Yanjun also has a problem.

His five elements are too balanced!

The so-called turning white into black is equivalent to turning the five elements upside down.

The more balanced the five elements spiritual pressure, the more stable the five elements mountain, the more difficult it is to turn white into black.

What's more, Chen Yanjun's spiritual pressure is low...

Almost became an impossible task.

Chen Yanjun tried for a long time by the lake, but he couldn't make any progress in soul art.

"As expected of a forbidden technique."

Chen Yanjun had no choice but to take risks.

He still remembered that every time he made key advances, he relied on the nightmare illusion to cross the bottleneck.

Right now, he calms down, runs around the sky, enters the sedation and forgets himself, and then enters the nightmare illusion!
In the illusion, a huge black shadow covers the sky and covers Chang'an...

Chen Yanjun quickly sacrificed the Five Elements Mountain.

But this time, he wasn't trying to suppress the dark shadows in the sky.

Instead, he wanted to resonate with the black shadow through the Five Elements Mountain, and draw out the poison in the body that was suppressed by the Five Elements Mountain.

These Gu poisons have been crushed and merged with the memory of the original owner's remnant soul.

Chen Yanjun's move is equivalent to borrowing the power of Gu poison to simulate the effect of the abyss.

Soon, smoke was rising from the top of his head, he was sweating profusely, and his expression became distorted.

But it is generally controllable, and the facial features have not collapsed.

This time, I finally saw the effect of practice.

A long-lost translucent subtitle appeared in front of him.

[Soul Art +1...]

[Soul Art +1...]

At the same time, within the Beast Bead, the five-color phoenix connected with Chen Yanjun's bloodline crazily rushed into the bead wall.

Song Quwu, who was studying on the second floor, also noticed the strange aura, and hurried to the lake to have a look.

Chen Jingqing is bewitched!

To be precise, he is in the process of being enchanted, but he is not completely enchanted.

Song Quwu didn't dare to wake up Chen Yanjun easily, he was afraid that he would accidentally push him into a demon, and he was also afraid that Chen Yanjun would become a fool after awakening.

She quickly took out a sword with a hook!

This is the Hooking Soul Sword, a sharp weapon specially used to deal with comprehension practitioners who have gone mad.

The hook is divided into two parts, the tip of the sword is a small hook, and there is a big hook a foot behind.

The small hook is used for ecstasy, it can extract people's memory and habit patterns from the intracranial and spine Gu.

The big hook is used to hook the bones, it can hook the head and the spine away...

Usually, after a cultivator has become a demon, he uses the Hooking Sword to get rid of the spirit and spine Gu, and then injects the recalled memory into the demon's dantian, and then recreates the physical body.

In fact, this is one of the schemes where physical therapy goes crazy.

When many people pass through the level, they ask a mememan to watch over them.

It's just that most people don't have such an exquisitely designed soul-hunting sword like Song Quwu!

Chen Yanjun was cultivating vigorously in the nightmare illusion. He built the prison tower layer by layer, and successfully added points.

According to this progress, in another hour, the soul technique may reach full level!
However, this method puts a lot of pressure on Shenhun, and his condition does not seem to be very good.

He himself didn't feel anything.

After all, it is like this when washing the marrow, and it is also like this when breaking through the customs. This small wind and waves are not a big deal.

But Song Quwu, how did he know about this...

Seeing the smoke above Chen Yanjun's head, the color changed from red to white, and then became blacker and blacker.

His head was sweating profusely again, his complexion was distorted, and the sea of ​​energy in his dantian was full of turbulent waves.

Right now, Song Quwu is holding the Hooking Sword tightly, and is ready to kill his relatives righteously!
This method is only to recreate Chen Yanjun, maybe the soul is not exactly the same, but the memory is not bad, and the physique is the same, so the impact is not big.

at this time!

The situation over the island in the center of the lake suddenly changed.

The spiritual pressure keeps rising, and the air pressure keeps dropping.

The sword energy turned into an inward spiral.

In a blink of an eye, the sword formations in the inner layer of the palace guarding formation suddenly turned into streaks of sword energy and flew into Chen Yanjun's body.

In the nightmare illusion, Chen Yanjun's prison tower has just reached the tenth floor...

Suddenly it was infused with vast sword energy, pulling it to the eighteenth floor in an instant!
Not only the soul, but also his dantian was filled with the sudden sword energy.

In the sword energy, there is still a faint smell of alcohol...

Chen Yanjun spat out a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest and opened his eyes suddenly.

Two lines of semi-transparent subtitles appeared in front of my eyes.

[Cultivation level: 1/100 (eighth-rank martial artist)]

[Soul Art: 100/100 (Peak)]

The full-level soul technique made his brows faintly more majestic.

It is within Chen Yanjun's plan to add points to the peak of soul art.

But reaching the eighth rank in one fell swoop far exceeded Chen Yanjun's expectation!
Opening his eyes, he immediately saw Senior Sister Song's voice and smile, and asked curiously:
"Sword energy can also assist in breaking through?"

Song Quwu thought for a while and said:

"Master Buzheng's sword energy is used to exorcise demons. It can help you break through, which means that you are not completely enchanted... It is very likely that you have already merged with the blood of the demon, so you can take the opportunity to break into the eighth rank."

It was the first time Chen Yanjun heard the saying that formations would help to break through, and he didn't believe it.

But the sea of ​​energy in the dantian was almost occupied by the sister-in-law's sword energy.

Whether it was intentional or not, this was the second time my sister-in-law had put something in his body.

Outrageous!

"Is this common?"

Song Quwu shook his head.

"Of course it's not a common thing, but it's normal for you to be selected by the ministry."

Chen Yanjun looked up and saw that the night sky was bright and clear, and there was no trace of sword energy left.

He suddenly had an idea, and asked curiously:
"Since Murong Ye's sword array is gone, am I free?"

Chen Yanjun's first thought was, wouldn't it be beautiful to go back to Nanxianfang to see his wife, stay together and fly together!
Being poured into the dantian with sword energy and passively rushing into the eighth rank is equivalent to the sister-in-law pushing the buttocks to help him and his wife double cultivation.

She really...Chen Yanjun cried to death.

Song went to Wu and said:
"The sword formation is gone, and there is Lord Sizheng's Forbidden Island formation. Instead, you don't have the freedom you had before."

Chen Yanjun said very low-key:
"Then we can only wait for Murong to come back."

Song Quwu drooped his eyelids, turned around to leave, but was stopped by Chen Yanjun again.

"What is your hook for?"

Song Quwu said without changing his expression:
"This one has hooked eyelids, the head hangs from the beam, and the buttocks are pierced. They are all for helping to stay up late and study."

Saying this, Song Quwu put away the Soul Hooking Sword, turned around and left the lake, and went back to study on the second floor.

Goeyelid... As expected of you!
Chen Yanjun admired this Senior Sister Song.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Chen Yanjun jumped to the fourth floor and was resting on the couch for a while...

When I woke up, the sun was high.

Chen Yanjun suddenly felt a little suffocated.

Open your eyes and look through the window.

The Yinhu Hall, or to be precise, the forbidden foot formation outside the Yinhu Hall, was entwined and squeezed by a dragon.

Chen Yanjun hurried out the door.

It was only then that I discovered that this was not a dragon, but a giant blue dragon-shaped shadow, exuding a third-rank coercion, which seemed to be stronger than Master Si Zheng's forbidden formation!

On the lake outside the penalty area, a middle-aged man in a prison uniform stood with his hands behind his back on the lake water, staring at Chen Yanjun from a distance.

"Are you an accomplice of the anti-thieves?"

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I spent half a day playing with the children on National Day, and today is the first chapter.

　Recommend a good book: "Slaying Demons, I Can Draw Blood"!
　　


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