Extreme Yama System

Chapter 8: 10,000 yuan in hand

After recording the two exercises, the manuscript was naturally useless, so he raised his hand and threw it back into Duan Yu's hand. Then get away. Leaving Duan Yu alone in the stone room to find the exit.

The purpose of coming to the world has already been fulfilled. All that's left is to get the job done.

The Boundless Sword Sect was fighting with the Shennong Gang, and a large number of dead warriors were waiting for Xue Wusuan to collect them. It shouldn't be difficult to get ten tasks to complete.

Let the four ghosts carry themselves back to the cliff. Rong Ziju continued to lead the way, and it didn't take long before he saw a stream of yellow smoke rising from the forest in the distance.

walk over. I saw a few people around a big pot cooking something. Pungent smell.

"Hey, what are you cooking? It smells so bad!"

Xue Wusuan's voice startled those people. Turning his head, he saw a scholar swinging a folding fan.

"Shen Nong's help, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Xue Wusuan didn't get angry with a few scumbags. Shaking the fan, keep walking. Thinking about how much internal strength these people can provide to him.

"Hey! I just left a fool who was not afraid of death, and now there is another one. I've seen a ghost!" After speaking, he reached out and grabbed Xue Wushen's shoulder, trying to capture him.

Xue Wusuan knew that Duan Yu should be Duan Yu when he said "I just left a fool". He smiled and saw the other party's hand grabbed onto his shoulder, and silently played the "Northern Ming Art".

"Crack!" One claw grabbed it right.

"Boy, I don't think Grandpa won't teach you a lesson, you, you!" As he spoke, his voice began to tremble, his whole body trembling like convulsions. In a few breaths, his face was pale.

"Bah! What a thief! Dare to make a plot!"

The rest of the people were furious when they saw this, thinking that Xue Wusuan had used a secret hand, and they all stepped forward to help, trying to get rid of Xue Wusuan. The results are predictable.

There were six people in total, some of them were attached to Xue Wusuan's body, some of them communicated with each other, and in the end, all of them were absorbed by Xue Wusuan's "Bei Ming Shen Gong".

I felt the surging power coming into the body from the outside. Xue Wusuan was in a good mood. After a while, he shivered all over and shook the six unlucky **** who had already fainted away.

"Hey, this is the internal force? It feels very powerful!" He raised his hand and slapped it on the side of the big stone, and the stone chips flew.

"Not bad! Not bad! It's only been ten years of internal strength cultivation to be able to open a stone. If it is stronger, and a special palm technique is used to cooperate, it is estimated that the power will be even greater."

Ignore the few people who fainted. Xue Wusuan continued to move forward. Whether it's from the Shennong Gang or the Wuliangjian faction, he doesn't mind. As long as he meets all of them and **** them clean, his internal strength will skyrocket to thirty years.

Going further up, we saw more corpses. The bewildered dead souls are hanging in the air, and within a day, they will be scattered back to the origin of the world.

The reincarnation channel is only level 2, and the number of reincarnated souls per day is only 10,000. Far from the number of beings that die every day in this world. Unless you are very lucky, it can only be eliminated.

There are four ghosts as a real example, Xue Wusuan's collection of ghosts went well. When he reached the station of the Infinite Sword Sect, the system had already reminded him that the task progress was 80%.

More people died in the station. Most of them belong to the Shennong Gang. However, the Infinite Sword Sect is already at the end of its power. After all, the Shennong Gang came prepared and used poison. Even if the people of the Boundless Sword Sect can be brave for a while, they will not be able to resist.

Entering the main hall, I saw dozens of people fighting to the death. The room is full of yellowish poisonous smog. The people of the Shennong Gang covered their mouths and noses, and they killed wonderfully. As for the people of the Infinite Sword Sect, their faces were blue, and they were desperately trying to rush out of the hall. The poisonous fog here is too dark and vicious.

Xue Wusuan pushed open the door and came in, and immediately startled everyone in the hall.

The Shennong Gang was anxious, because as soon as the gate was opened, the poisonous mist inside would disperse, and they couldn't deal with the Wuliangjian faction by their martial arts alone. The Boundless Sword Sect was overjoyed, seeing it as an opportunity to escape from birth.

The people on both sides rushed towards the gate in unison. Seeing Xue Wusuan was overjoyed. Secretly, this saved him a lot of trouble.

The close weapon was shaken by Xue Wusuan's internal force, and then relying on the reaction speed of Yama's body, he stretched out his hand and placed it on the opponent's arm. Then lift the opponent up, treat people as sticks, and smash them when they see them. After a while, the five members of the Shennong Gang and the two people from the Wuliangjian faction fell to the ground in a string by the suction of "Northern Underworld Magical Art". Xue Wusuan sucked the internal force in his body clean.

"Phew!" He spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and Xue Wusuan only felt that his whole body was full of energy, and the internal force in his body was almost overflowing. I knew that I had eaten too much and had no time to digest it.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why are you an enemy of my Infinite Sword Sect!"

"What do you mean, my Shennong Gang, have you never provoke you?"

People on both sides were heartbroken. The man with disheveled hair and swinging a folding fan in front of him is terrifying! The inner strength is unbelievably deep, and the method is strange, and I don't know what method was used to abolish the inner strength of a dozen people. The brutality of the means.

Xue Wusuan waved his hand, he can't speak now. Just looking left and right, I chose two dead souls hanging in mid-air in shock, and then let the eight ghosts behind them go to "persuading them to surrender".

The way the Eight Ghosts persuade them to surrender is in the same line. When you go up, you will be beaten, and then you will be asked if you are convinced. Dissatisfied with another beating. They have become non-staff members of the underworld, and their souls are solid, far from being able to compete with these dying souls. With four soul whips in hand, it was simply crushing. After a while, the two new souls cried and knelt down in front of Xue Wusuan, and kept kowtowing to Xue Wusuan to accept them.

"Di! Mission: Empty, lonely and cold. Done! 10,000 soul points will be rewarded, please check the host!"

Ten thousand yuan! It's got it!

Xue Wusuan thought about his earthen house, Yama Hall, in his heart, so how could he still have the mind to stay in the world. As soon as he thought about it, he let the system send himself back to the underworld.

Leaving the people in the hall look at me, I look at you, all of them are bloodless. They don't believe that someone can disappear out of thin air in front of their eyes!

"A bumper harvest! A bumper harvest!"

Xue Wusuan screamed in the sky, causing the underworld to shake for a while. The ten ghosts behind him shivered with fright. I don't know why Lord Yan Jun laughed so terribly. The sound alone made them feel like they were about to be shaken off.

"Not only did I get "Bei Ming Divine Art" and "Ling Bo Weibu", but it also absorbed a full 60 years of internal strength. I also completed the task when I took it out. Hahaha! I am still as capable as ever!"

"System, first help me upgrade "Bei Ming Shen Gong" and "Ling Bo Wei Bu" to full level!"

"Di! The host has successfully practiced "Bei Ming Divine Art", deducting 80 soul points, and successfully practicing "Lingbo Microstep", deducting 90 soul points. A total of 170 soul points have been deducted, leaving 9831 soul points."

At this time, Xue Wusuan only felt a heat in his body, and then the message of the completion of two martial arts appeared in his mind. The cyclone in the dantian in the body also rotated more than ten times faster. In a few breaths, all the internal energy absorbed was refined into Beiming True Qi. And get rid of its scum, so that the internal force has become more than doubled.

"After refining, Lao Tzu's internal strength has only been in existence for thirty years, but it seems to be stronger. Good! It is indeed a second-level peak martial arts, it's really amazing!"

"System, I want to upgrade Yama Temple! Now! Immediately!"

"Di! Raising the Yama Temple from level 0 to level 1 costs 1,000 soul points! The remaining soul points are 8,831!"

After feeling the ground shaking. The poor soil embryo house three meters high in front of him has completely changed its appearance. The area has been expanded by more than ten times, and the overall shape is magnificent. With the black gate that is more than three meters high, and the suffocating characters of "Wu Dao Yan Luo Temple" on the door, it is really breathtaking. momentum.

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