Chapter 226: Uninvited Guest

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Condensing the soul bead is to gather the power of the three souls and seven spirits, and the unique exercise has been run, if the strength is enough, it will be condensed into a hard soul bead under the guidance of a wonderful rule.

This soul bead is similar to the monk's golden pill.

The difference is that Jindan is mainly based on spiritual power, which is a real "force", while soul beads are mainly based on soul power, but it is a kind of empty "power".

What is real is more suitable for control than what is nothing.

Of course, it makes no difference to the sorrow at this moment.

Even after a few days of cultivation, the spiritual power in her body was still pitiful, and the progress of her cultivation could not be the same as when she was in Yashan.

It's just that I still want to-

Try.

Crazy attempt.

People's curiosity is endless, and the attempt is also endless, especially when people are cornered, they often take risks.

Seeing that he was sitting in the house, the rich aura had reached the limit that this house could bear, just at the critical point where it was about to erupt but did not erupt.

She skillfully manipulated the earth power Yin Hua that poured into her body, allowing them to wash towards the aura of the three souls and seven spirits above her head with the most accurate accuracy.

Little by little, the soul power, in this wash, is pitifully accumulating.

Outside, the sky was past its brightest hour, and there were faint signs of darkening.

"It's afternoon......

There was a little bit of spiritual light in the bottom of his eyes, flowing in the deepest depths, and he looked up at the outside, judging accurately according to the sky.

"It should be ready to start. ”

Taking a deep breath, seeing that his heart was beating a little violently, slowly calmed down, and let the whole person enter an ethereal state, just like ......

It's like the original knot, there is nothing and no self.

The realms of cultivation in the Nineteen Continents, starting from the most basic Qi refining, to building the foundation, to the knotting Dan, are three realms, and generally speaking, all realms are gradual.

When a person reaches the late stage of foundation building, he will choose to try to condense the golden pill.

Some people will succeed and some will fail.

But it's not that after failure, you can't get married again.

On the contrary, if the monk is not successful, he will theoretically have countless chances to form a pill before he succeeds, as long as he is willing to attack this realm.

Refining qi and building a foundation is like a child going to the field to dig up a few lumps of mud, and impacting Jindan is to use this lump of mud to pinch out a complete clay figure.

Even if the attempt fails, the mud is still there, and there are countless opportunities to try.

The monk with a thick foundation, above the "clay kneader", has an advantage over the material, that is, the mud, more, and the quality of the clay is better, so he has a higher success rate than others.

This is also the reason why the monks are willing to make a breakthrough in the later stages of foundation building.

But in fact, monks can also choose to start attacking Jindan from the early stage of foundation building.

It's just that very few people do.

One is that the clay is too little, and it is more difficult to pinch a delicate small clay figurine than a delicate big clay figurine, and the requirements are more refined, just like the difference between normal sculpture and miniature carving;

However, "very few" does not mean "never", let alone "there will never be".

In essence, the cultivation method of the Extreme Domain Ghost Cultivation is no different from that of the Nineteen Continents Cultivators, and the theory of the Nineteen Continents Jie Dan is also feasible when placed on the Extreme Domain Transformation Bead.

Now I have to do such a crazy thing in the eyes of ordinary people.

She wants to condense the soul bead directly in the realm of cultivating the gods, and impact the bead realm!

If there are any others present at this moment, I am afraid that I will be scared out of the world by her!

It's like only a small lump of mud in his hand, and it's not even tough enough to look soft, what kind of terrifying control can it take to condense the soul bead?

Nobody knows.

I don't know what I am worried about at the moment.

But she believes she will soon find out.

Ten fingers of both hands are opened, and then both hands are pinched, from the ground on both sides, slowly raised, towards the center of his chest.

The palms of both hands, one side is red light, and the other side is blue light.

As the hands of the sorrowful eyes gradually drew closer, the two rays of light also showed signs of mutual attraction.

"Buzz!"

At the last moment, the two hands of the sorrowful hand came together to form a new handprint.

The blue and red light converge together in an instant, spinning wildly!

Centered on the place where the palms of the sorrowful eyes were closed, the spiritual light rotated wildly, causing the rotation of the earth's power in the room, and gradually, there was a whirlpool, spreading out in all directions.

Seeing that above his head, above the ten points of spiritual light, ten thin silk threads flew out at the same time, three green and seven red, all of which were projected towards the whirlpool.

Although he closed his eyes when he saw sorrow, the picture of the whirlpool in his palm naturally appeared in his mind.

The ten threads are ethereal, even a little blurry......

Her heart rose to her throat, knowing that it had reached the most critical moment.

The silk thread was swept by the whirlpool's currents, and it was getting closer and closer to the center of the whirlpool, that is, the palm of the sorrowful......

But the moment they arrived at the whirlpool, the whirlpool trembled violently as if it sensed something!

Rumble!

Without warning, it collapsed!

Seeing that she only felt her five fingers tremble, and there was a feeling of tearing muscles and bones, as if a stream of air was bursting in her palm, making it difficult for her to maintain that handprint anymore.

"Hula!"

It was like a gust of wind blowing, and the earth power that filled the room was instantly out of control, and it went crazy under the ground!

Seeing that the blood veins in his body were surging, he only felt as if his head had been hit hard, and he was in severe pain, dizzy and nauseous.

"Poof. ”

She didn't hold back for a while, and suddenly raised her hand to press her heart, but she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The strong smell of blood immediately permeated the entire room.

On the black ground, the bright red blood soaked out, and after a while, it was absorbed by the evil soil of the Extreme Region below, and only a faint trace could be seen.

However, the strong smell of blood remained.

Seeing sorrow, he blinked, trying to alleviate the feeling of nausea, but when he looked up, his eyes were full of dizziness, everything was overlapping, and there were two shadows.

The ten fingers of both hands were full of heart-piercing pain, making it impossible for her to faint.

Trembling, he raised his hands, and in his blurred vision, there was also a blur of flesh and blood.

"It's ......"

Since she cultivated to the sixth layer of "Human Weapon", has she ever been so embarrassed?

Seeing that he smiled bitterly, he only touched himself casually, and knew that these wounds were deep and bone-seeing.

At the beginning, Yudan succeeded at one time, but now he almost blew up and lost his hands.

"It seems that it is not just as simple as kneading clay figures......

Seeing sorrow, he frowned, and resisted the intrusion brought by the pain.

Without spiritual power, her control over her body was still there, and her terrifying self-healing ability allowed her to see the slowly growing flesh and blood of her wounds.

"I need to stop and think again......"

Seeing sorrow, he muttered and rested his injured hands casually on his knees.

The light that came through the cracks in the wooden bars of the broken room was like a series of light knives and lightsabers, with a sharp edge and corner, interspersed in this somewhat dark space.

The folded pages are placed on a cleanly wiped tabletop, and the enamel-peeling and mottled lamps are pressed against the pages.

Everything smells old and quiet.

Her heart, also at this moment, was extremely quiet.

Failure was expected, so she was still calm, but the terrifying pain in her mind before made her feel a threat from death.

On that day, the people of Fudao Mountain used the Soul Fixing Nail to protect her soul, but when the Soul Fixing Nail was destroyed, she didn't have time to make up for a new one, so she only brought a lot of pills for backup.

Now this kind of damage is from the inside out.

Because the sorrow is to condense the soul bead, even if there is more powerful protection, there is no way to prevent the damage that arises inside the protected thing.

As long as she continues to fail, this damage will continue.

The three souls and seven souls are incomplete, lacking four souls and three points of souls, so when they are damaged, they will be more unstable, and the degree of damage will be more serious than that of complete souls.

Of course, there is no end to the opportunities for experimentation, provided that she is not dead and that she keeps her soul warm before each experiment.

"If you don't have a family background, whether it's a knot or a bead, it's hard to move an inch......"

Seeing that he was thinking about it, he couldn't help but let out such an exclamation.

Perhaps, the luckiest thing is that she is under the Yashan Gate.

There was a smile on his lips, but there was a slight taste of bitterness and helplessness.

Seeing that the ten fingers of sorrow had almost recovered in the process of her contemplation, she raised her hand and took out the Qiankun bag, took out a soul-nourishing pill, and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

The blue-blue pill melted in the mouth at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, the medicinal power turned into a blue stream, circling through her body, and then went straight to the mental spirit platform with a clear purpose.

The blue-blue light, like the seawater, instantly enveloped her soul.

Gentle, gentle, warm.

As if a baby is in the arms of its mother, there is a natural stability.

The trembling soul aura finally seemed to be appeased by something, and gradually stabilized and quieted.

They absorb the power from this blue light, and try their best to strengthen themselves, although because their souls are not complete, so the power that is let go is more, and the little that can be left can also be used as comfort.

So, the stinging pain in the depths of my mind was finally relieved.

The tense nerves finally relaxed.

Seeing sorrow, he exhaled slowly and blinked.

The blurry, ghostly world suddenly became clear again.

From trying, to failing, to swallowing the pill, and gradually recovering, there was no more than a moment before and after......

In just a moment, he felt the pain of his body refining at the beginning.

It's just that refining the body at that time was tortured by the flesh and bones of the body, but now it is three souls and seven spirits.

Sometimes, mental torture makes it even more difficult to endure.

It's just that......

What should be continued, it must be continued.

Gritting his teeth, he readjusted his mind when he saw sorrow, and thought back to the problem that had just arisen, but he never understood the reason, so he simply tried it again.

……

But what awaits her is only the next failure.

Withdraw, pinch, seal, bead, fail.

Once, again, again.

The cracked palm recovered once and for all, and the elixir in the bottle gradually bottomed out......

However, I haven't given up yet.

"Phew-"

Outside the hut, above the sky, a winged rakshasa ghost skimmed through the sky, and a long dark blue line crossed the dim background, carrying the majesty and pathos unique to the polar region.

Before the ghost gate closed, countless new ghosts were lining up, waiting for the ghost officials in front of them to lead them into a brand new place.

After the ghost gate was closed, a heavy black fog shrouded countless cities and shrouded the huge underworld.

Connecting the door of the division, people come and go as usual.

It seems that neither the arrival of Cui Jue, the chief judge of the Qin Guang Palace, nor the arrival of Ni Lao, the chief judge of the Song Emperor's Palace, has caused the slightest change here.

But in fact, there is change.

The person who has the most profound experience is the big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost.

Even, that feeling of horror is expanding wildly!

All the words that haven't been exited yet, all of them are stuck in the throat.

The little head ghost felt that his throat was very itchy, and he wanted to cough a little or twice, but he didn't dare-

How could he dare?

Cold sweat had already soaked through the robe at this moment, and the two legs of the little head ghost that were covered under the long hem couldn't even help but tremble.

Zhang Tang sat right in front of him, his slender fingers pinching the edge of the yellowed page.

The transparent nails were clean and well-trimmed, completely different from the long, black nails of too many ghosts in this underworld.

Those two thick and long eyebrows originally gave people a bland feeling.

But the moment he suddenly stopped talking and just looked directly at the name on the roster, there was a cold evil aura on these two eyebrows.

The roster of new ghosts in the city handed over by the small-headed ghost is only one page, and there is only one name on that page, and this one name is only two simple words.

See, sorrow.

Some of them were crooked, like children who had just learned to write, and they were very clumsy.

But such a simple two words, but in such a short moment, in Zhang Tang's heart, a terrifying storm was set off!

See me!

How long has it been since I've seen this name?

Or on top of a dossier-like roster.

At that moment, Zhang Tang couldn't help himself, thinking of the files that were still piled up in the Tingwei Mansion before he died.

One roll pressed after another, one roll wrapped in one roll......

It's all unsolved cases, it's all unfinished arrests, it's all interrogations and punishments that haven't been completed, it's all -

Fish that slipped through the net!

Of those files, what he cared about most was none other than the thickest and most obsolete volume.

The edges of the dossier have become very rough because of long-term reading, like many years ago, Zhang Tang knows very well that it is not old.

Since he returned to Great Xia from the Red Killing Realm, this name has almost been deeply imprinted in his memory.

Later, every official who handled the case would mention her to a greater or lesser extent when writing a file to the Great Xia Emperor.

Xie Shi was worried.

Or "Mrs. Hsieh"......

Seeing sorrow, such a name is always not far from Xie Buchen's name, like a shadow, giving people a subtle feeling of living and sleeping together and dying together.

In the eyes of all the officials who know the inside story in Great Xia, these two people have a close relationship, share life and death, share weal and woe, even if they are in exile, who are the inseparable tribulation couples and fairy couples.

Later, the bizarre disappearance of the two people cast an inexplicable veil of psychedelia.

However, only Zhang Tang may be the only one who has seen the tip of the iceberg among all of them.

At this moment, this name appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

He was unprepared.

The moment my eyes touched the name, everything flashed through my mind......

The ghost axe that mysteriously appeared in the ghost gate, the spiritual imprint that still remains, King Qin Guang's judgment of the ghost axe owner, the "Mandate of Heaven" that the small-headed ghost suddenly completed, and the cultivation that has been climbing in recent days......

One ring after another, at this moment, all of them were spliced together!

Not only is she nearby, but she's even sneaking around them, stealing everything they've been planning......

"Dead City ......"

Zhang Tang's stiff fingers finally slowly loosened.

The eyebrows are clear, but the eyes are cold, with a sense of scrutiny, sharp and thin like a carving knife.

All the stormy waves are hidden in the deepest and deepest places under the eyes, without the slightest trace.

He raised his eyes to look at the small-headed ghost who was already scared, but his voice was inexplicably hoarse: "It seems that you never mentioned my name to her......"

“……”

The small-headed ghost with weak legs, the moment he heard this sentence clearly, finally didn't hold it up, and knelt down completely.

***

Village huts.

Night has begun to fall.

It's been after I don't know how many failures.

At first, she could count the number of times she was worried, but later, the pain became stronger and stronger, almost making her faint, and even her memory was slightly disturbed for a short time.

She finally lost count.

The placket of her clothes was stained with blood, and because of the torture of pain again and again, her back had been soaked with cold sweat, and even the few strands of black hair hanging down her forehead were also moistened.

Seeing sorrow, he swallowed a pill again and repeated the process of treatment.

When I raised my eyes and looked outside, I saw that my heart gradually sank.

"It's almost too late......"

The Cultivation Realm wants to impact the Turning Beads, which is the same as wanting to tie up the Dan during the Qi Refining Period, which is almost equivalent to a fool's dream.

The only reliance on sorrow is control.

After all, she was not a real low-level cultivator, she had been exposed to a greater power, and she had complete control over the power, far exceeding that of ordinary monks of the same realm.

Even if you change your soul power at this moment, it's the same.

Failing again and again, she has used soul power for her and accumulated enough experience.

Time is running out, and it won't be long before the small-headed ghost and the big-headed ghost will return, bringing back good news or bad news.

Either way, she had to be prepared for the news.

When he put his hands on the ground again and began to extract the earth's power, he secretly told himself that this was the last time.

If you fail this time, you can only wait for the next opportunity to cultivate.

Perhaps because he had failed too many times, his sorrowful mood now entered a strange calm.

Even, too many experiments before had almost exhausted her energy, and at the moment, there was a little bit of distraction.

Raise your hand, pinch the trick, and seal it.

It's a familiar movement that almost sinks into the bones.

Seeing sorrow is completely habitual, and all this is done.

Overhead, the ten-point aura still flickered.

Her lowered eyelashes suddenly fluttered.

In the mental world, the whirlpool of soul power rolled up the earth power yin splendor all over the room, completely stirring everything in the hut.

All ten points of spiritual light were drawn by the power of this vortex, like twinkling stars.

Seeing sorrow can clearly see the whirlpool, and you can also clearly see the ten "stars".

So, at that moment, a wonderful hallucination appeared in her mind.

The whirlpool of the earth's power seemed to devour everything, even the light that emanated from the ten points of soul.

The stars twinkled above her head, just like the moment when the hidden attack of the one-man platform was launched.

The whirlpool continues to rotate, and with each rotation, the suction increases by one point.

The trembling spiritual fire, finally unable to hold on, separated a faint ray of light, like a silk thread, fluttering and being pulled by the whirlpool, and threw towards the center.

This ......

It's as if on the stage that day, a ray of light suddenly pulled out, connecting one star after another in the sky, forming a mysterious symbol.

Symbol......

At that moment, I saw that on the platform of sorrowful spirits, the light suddenly shone brightly!

The moment she thought of that symbol, that symbol also lit up in her heart!

As a result, a golden line as bright as a starlight was withdrawn from the depths of the Sorrowful Altar, like a cocoon, constantly elongated, elongated......

As soon as the power of the whirlpool rolled, this star-like golden silk thread actually followed the three green, seven red and ten rays of light, and drilled towards the whirlpool in the palm of the palm!

The rays of the ten auras were a little earlier, so by the time the golden rays were cast towards the whirlpool, it was already halfway there.

Even if the golden threads appeared at this moment, they could not catch up with their speed.

So, they were the first to reach the maelstrom.

"Buzz!"

Ten rays of light as thin as a gossamer, the moment they touched the whirlpool, the entire whirlpool trembled violently as if it had been impacted.

What a familiar tremor is this to the sorrow?

Every time before, as soon as the ten rays of light reached the whirlpool, they would immediately collapse, impact the beads, and immediately fail.

The moment he felt this tremor, his heart sank violently......

Most of the time, it's the same result again.

The tremor from the soul made her whole face pale in an instant, bloodless, and she was almost about to vomit out a mouthful of blood.

But her two closed palms tried her best to maintain the original handprint.

Just hold on......

As long as it can stop crumbling, and when the ten rays of light merge into the whirlpool, the soul bead will be condensed.

She doesn't want to give up yet!

Blood had already flowed from the five fingers, and the flesh and blood had shattered in an instant, revealing the white bones.

Seeing the whirlpool supported by the palm of her hand, the entire edge had collapsed, and even if she tried her best to maintain it, she couldn't stop it......

But at such a time, when the whole vortex is about to collapse.

The golden thread that then emerged from the platform of the sorrowful soul finally arrived, like a bright starlight suddenly plunged into the whirlpool.

In an instant, the entire vortex was ignited by the starlight, burning wildly!

Rumble!

It was a flame that suddenly exploded in the palm of the palm, the flame of starlight!

The golden silk threads were entwined with the other ten silk threads, coiled, like a huddle, and re-wrapped into a cocoon, tightly!

Seeing the ten points of spiritual light above his head, he was finally drained of his strength by the ten silk threads and disappeared completely.

At the same time, the tail of the golden thread also burrowed into the small cocoon.

"Click......"

A few strange noises that are tight to what time of day!

All the light disappeared in an instant, and a light cocoon that was originally the size of a thumb belly was instantly compressed to the extreme, just as small as a round speck of dust!

The surface of this "dust" has the color of ink smudging.

Three points are green, seven points are red, you have me, I have you, blending with each other, and it is distinct.

A gold thread bends a soft curve, and on the surface of this round "dust", a mysterious pattern is outlined, like a strange seal.

It floats quietly between the palms of sorrow, the color is psychedelic, and it is too small to believe......

Seeing sorrow open his eyes and looking at it, there is still a feeling of dreaming.

Three green and seven red, the whole body is round, and it has a completely different feeling from the previous three souls and seven spirits......

Soul Orbs!

This turned out to be a soul bead!

I can't believe it, she really succeeded!

She used a small ball of mud to pinch out a clay figure that was small but still looked exquisite!

It was a sense of heart-to-heart connection.

It's a part of her, her soul......

The two hands are still stretched out, in a gesture of sealing.

Seeing that she still maintained her original posture, the soul bead that might make people laugh off her big teeth when she released it was quietly suspended, spinning for a while and stopping for a while with her mind......

"Tuk, tuk. ”

In the silence, there was a knock on the door.

was still in a trance, and was stunned.

She subconsciously raised her head and wanted to say "come in", but there was a flash in her mind, but she instantly remembered: The big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost are back, where do you still need to knock on the door?!

Outstanding combat talent endows him with an unusually quick response.

Almost at the moment when he looked up at the door, he saw that he had already held the soul bead with one hand, and the other hand was directly in the direction of the door without any fancy faces, splitting into the air!

In the soul bead, there was immediately a pure soul power rushing out, and at the same time, the golden thread on the soul bead flashed, and a ray of golden light quietly mixed into the soul power, and instantly transferred to the other hand of the sorrow!

A palm is chopped away, and the palm carries soul power like a blade!

That little bit of hazy golden light has a kind of majesty that makes people tremble!

Like, gods!

"Boom!"

Flying wood chips splashed wildly in all directions, even nailed to the ground!

The powerful and domineering sharp palm power instantly pierced through the two broken doors, revealing the black figure standing behind the door.

Hula!

The palm force swept with the wind, and the man actually stood in the wind, standing in the wild waves of the palm power, motionless!

Only his somewhat simple official robe fluttered in the wind......

Familiar.

Even in such dim light, she couldn't see this person's face clearly, but she was sure that she had seen this person!

Even standing like this, there was an almost mean coldness.

It was as if he was standing on top of the torture hall and casually casting an order to sign ......

It's a skinning cooler, and it's also an executioner.

Not hurt by this palm, a faint green light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, a ripple appeared, and slowly disappeared, turning into a vertical mark again, returning to the center of his eyebrows.

One step, from the outside of the door, into the door.

So, you can see clearly when you see your worries.

Closer, some familiar figures, and ......

This impressive cold eyebrow!

Zhang Tang!

Daxia's powerful cool official who holds power at a young age, Zhang Tingwei!

It turned out to be him!

At that moment, her heart couldn't help but chill and shivered.

Zhang Tang didn't come alone.

He carried two dejected and grief-stricken little men in his left and right hands, and after stepping into the house and standing still, he threw the two little ghosts in front of him one in each hand.

"Bang bang" twice, dust everywhere.

Zhang Tang's eyes were cold and obscure, and the old god pushed his hands towards each other's sleeves on the ground, and said calmly: "Madam, Zhang is disturbed." ”