Maybe when the soul is stronger and the golden light is more intense, you can extradite the golden light through the entrance of life and death and shine all over the body!

After a short break, the trio continued on their way.

Fengzhuang Mountain, a hill with a peak height of less than 300 meters, is more of a relatively high hill than a peak.

After a day and a night of running, Xiang Yuan and the three of them came to the foot of this hilly slope, and before they went up the mountain, a cold chill began to surround them.

This chill is different from the cold snap of winter, but a kind of covetousness and greed for living things, which makes people feel creepy as soon as they touch it.

Looking at Fengzhuang Mountain, which was standing in front of him with dead trees and strange figures in the distance, a pale golden light flashed in the depths of Xiang Yuan's pupils.

After stepping into the Pure Spirit Realm, his ability to perceive the golden wind before moving the cicada also became more acute.

Standing at the foot of this mountain, the obvious hostility and snooping made the hairs on Xiang Yuan's body move slightly, and he sensed a dangerous aura in the dark.

According to what Fu Mu said, the two Yin ghosts hidden in this Fengzhuang Mountain who use the Yin veins to heal their wounds are all of the highest grade, and they are only one step away from the realm of the Lord of the Netherworld.

The Silver Sect was so eager to capture these two Yin Demons back in the hope that they could take this opportunity to cultivate two Lords of the Netherworld who were completely under their control.

The strength of the first-grade Yin Ghost alone is equivalent to the peak of the Blood Refining Realm and the Spirit Arm Realm, but when these two Armor-grade Yin Ghosts escaped from the Yin Vein of the Plains City, they were discovered by the masters of the Demon Mansion and injured them.

That's why he fled all the way to Fengzhuang Mountain and healed his wounds with the help of the yin veins in the mountain.

"Those two Yin Ghosts are still in the mountains, and in the past few days, at least hundreds of Yin Ghosts who have waited for the third rank have been summoned by them and poured into the mountains.

I estimate that in addition to the two first-class yin ghosts, there are at least ten or more second-class yin ghosts and dozens of third-class yin ghosts in the mountains. ”

Before Xiang Yuan and the three came, Fu Mu had already ordered his subordinates to closely monitor the entire Fengzhuang Mountain and record all the abnormal conditions.

While healing their wounds in the mountains, these two first-class Yin Ghosts summoned a large number of scattered Yin Ghosts nearby.

With the help of the power of the Yin veins in Fengzhuang Mountain, these two first-class Yin ghosts can apply Yin Seals to the Yin ghosts of the third and third ranks, so that they can turn into second-class and C-class Yin ghosts, and strengthen their own protective power.

Compared to the hard cultivation of the family and the sect, the promotion method of the Yin Ghost is obviously more simple and rude, as long as there is enough Yin Qi, they can quickly become stronger.

This is also why, the family sect and the Demon Mansion want to suppress the large Yin vein, in addition to their own soul cultivation, but also to prevent the Yin Ghost from occupying the Yin Vein, so that their group will have a blowout power promotion.

Although the Silver Sect is good at using the power of Yin Ghosts and Yin Gods, it does not mean that they are immune to these attacks.

The two first-class Yin ghosts, plus more than ten B-class Yin ghosts and dozens of C-class Yin ghosts, even if the burial wood knew about this number, he felt a little numb in his scalp.

"That's a lot, you didn't tell me you were going to deal with so many ghosts before you came. ”

Retracting his gaze towards Fengzhuang Mountain, Xiang Yuan walked towards the resting tent set up by the Silver Sect at the foot of the mountain.

"I really didn't expect this situation, but with your strength, the Yin ghosts below the first rank are nothing more than local chickens and dogs, and they can be destroyed at will, aren't they?" followed Xiang Yuan with a smile on his face, and when he opened his mouth, he gave a loud sycophant.

"You don't come, in our agreement, I only said that I would help you catch those two-headed first-class Yin ghosts, but I didn't say that I had to clean up other Yin ghosts. Lifting the curtain of the dark yellow tent, Xiang Yuan casually picked up a topographical map of Fengzhuang Mountain on the table.

Looking at Xiang Yuan in embarrassment, Fu Mu thought with a expression, if Xiang Yuan was unwilling to clean up those second-class yin ghosts, he could only send someone to deal with it.

But that would undoubtedly take a toll on the strength of his men.

Glancing at the pensive burial wood, Xiang Yuan suddenly smiled: "However, I'm a person who is easier to talk to, and it's not impossible for me to take action to deal with those miscellaneous fish and ghosts."

But...... Gotta add money. ”

"Add money?" Hearing Xiang Yuan is relent, Fu Mu was first overjoyed, but when he heard the word "add money", the smile on his face that had not had time to rise suddenly dimmed again.

He understood that the money that Xiang Yuan was talking about was by no means worldly gold and silver, but something valuable to him.

"How?" After a moment of silence, Fumu looked up and asked.

"Simple, thirty C-class ghosts or ten B-class ghosts. Xiang Yuan said.

"Ten C-headed ghosts. ”

"Twenty-Five"

"Fifteen!"

"Twenty heads!"

"Eighteen!"

"Deal!"

Smiled and patted Fu Mu's shoulder, Xiang Yuan was very satisfied, and after a few words, he earned an extra eighteen C-grade virtual ghosts, and this deal was not a loss.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the funeral wood symbolically sighed twice, but his heart was already dripping blood.

Capturing Yin Ghosts is a time-consuming and laborious chore, and although the Silver Sect is good at driving the power of Yin Ghosts, driving is not the same as capturing them.

Previously, the Silver Sect was able to drive away thirty or forty void ghosts in Xiadu, but it was just a simple drive, like driving wolves from one place to another.

However, the capture is to completely erase the wild consciousness of the virtual ghost and completely control it, and the difficulty difference is more than ten times.

"When will you act?" Finalizing the price of the transaction, Xiang Yuan casually asked Fumu.

"I have to wait a little longer, my men are determining the distance and location of the Yin veins in Fengzhuang Mountain, and those two Yin Ghosts will definitely hide in the Yin Veins in order to heal their wounds.

As long as you can lock the position of the yin veins, it is equivalent to finding their position. "Burial Wood Road.

Nodding, the details of the capture of the Yin Ghosts, Xiang Yuan didn't ask too much, this time he came purely for the Yin Sacrifice Method of the Silver Sect to summon the Yin Ghosts, and he didn't need to worry about other things.

After paying eighteen C-class ghosts as a reward, Fu Mu left the big tent and ordered his subordinates to speed up and lock the location of the yin veins in Fengzhuang Mountain, so as not to have many dreams and accidents at night.

The orange-red sunset in the west gradually filled most of the sky, and the white moon rings also hung on the horizon early

In the camp of Fengzhuang Mountain, a group of Silver Sect disciples were busy under the command of Fumu, striving to lock the location of the Yin veins in the mountain as quickly as possible.

Xiang Yuan, who had nothing to do, left the camp alone and paced slowly along the stream and river not far away.

After walking about a few hundred meters along the river, Xiang Yuan bent down and picked up a pebble from the stream that had been washed away and became round and smooth.

The palm of his hand spread out and put the pebble in the palm of his hand, and with a move of silver light towards the depths of the abyss's pupils, a powerful spiritual power instantly gushed out, enveloping the pebble.

Suddenly, the pebbles lying flat in Xiang Yuan's palm trembled slightly, as if they had been gently pried by some force.

Pure spiritual power is rich to a certain extent, and it can indeed affect real matter, but this efficiency is too low......

Trying to move the pebbles in his hand with pure spiritual power, the huge obstacle and consumption made Xiang Yuan shake his head gently.

Compared with the powerful destructive power formed by the fusion of spiritual power and qi and blood, it is difficult for pure spiritual power to affect the actual matter, and the consumption is also very large.

Shaking this palm-sized pebble so lightly just now consumed five percent of his total mental power.

It can be seen that this consumption is very terrifying.

Throwing away the pebbles in his hand, Xiang Yuan turned around and just wanted to walk back, when his keen senses suddenly caught the prying eyes of a vague figure in the forest beside him.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and the crimson masculine blood was wrapped in spiritual power, like a heavy cannon grenade that was bored!

The fingertip scarlet light flashed, and the critical hit of the crystal sword was passive and triggered at the same time!

Boom –

With a loud thunderous roar, the earth shook violently, and the small-caliber grenade directly turned into a large-caliber rocket launcher, instantly leveling the forest where the peeping figure was located!

Under the violent shock and shaking, an embarrassed shadow suddenly burst out of the thick dust and debris, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

The black robe on her body was cut by the rough earth and stone on the ground, revealing her white arms and sultry collarbones, and she stood up in a hurry, and Natalie, the deputy of the burial wood, looked at the man in front of her in shock, and swallowed unconsciously.

"Next time, you'll be like the forest. Glancing at Natalie, Xiang Yuan pointed to the forest that had been razed to the ground, and his tone was flat, but he let the deputy of the silver bishop.

Like falling into an ice cave!

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Chapter 147: Spirits Affect Matter