Chapter 38: The Change of the Capital
The ghost city of Xudu, the Great Hell of Abi, is under the jurisdiction of Lu Qianchan, the king of the Nine Palaces of Yama, and this night, the tenth day of the tenth month of October, was originally the date of the change of the patrol army of Abi Hell.
"Whew...... How......" The mournful screams of evil ghosts kept coming, and they were already commonplace for the underworld patrol here, but they were just getting more and more restless tonight.
On the side of a dark black boulder city wall, the ghost guard Lian Bing shook his huge head like an inflatable head, and said to the ghost general who came to hand over the medicine torch, "What's wrong tonight, it's not a full moon, what are these miscellaneous people excited about!" ”
The slender ghost like a bamboo pole waved the medicine torch and two purple gold copper hammers, and his voice was buzzing, "Whatever about them birds!" I'm going to take my brother out for a drink tonight......"
Suddenly, there was a sound like the sky cracking, the scorched ground of the entire Abi Hell began to tremble violently, and a rain of fire began to fall on the eternally dark sky, and the two teams of guards buzzed into chaos, and the medicine torch and Lian Bing looked at each other and shouted, "Everyone is not allowed to move!" The first team is on order, now go to the hell cage and check on the guards! The second team went to the Eight Great City Gates to support the combat force! The rest of the personnel are on standby! ”
A single horn appeared on Lian Bing's huge head, and he slowly pulled out a flaming long sword from the void, and scolded a single word, "Kill!" Then he was the first to slash the stunned torch under his sword.
"You-you're not Lian C, you ......" Yao Ju looked at the ghost general who obviously had the characteristics of the horned ghost clan in disbelief, but unfortunately he could no longer make a superfluous sound, and many of the ghost soldiers under his command could not adapt to this sudden change, many of them had been killed by another team of "colleagues" around him, and the rest of them hastily resisted, and no one was spared.
However, at tea time, the corpses had been poured on the scorched ground, and the original ghost general "Lian Bing" was still holding the swollen head like a lantern, and the urn sounded, "Clean up the battlefield!" Walk! ”
The ghost soldiers under his command gradually became red because of the killing, but none of them made a sound, still silently dragging the bloody blades, naturally someone was ordered to bury the corpses with a special barrier, and the entire battlefield was as if nothing had happened.
Only the ghost general "Lian C" shouted in a low voice, "Goal!" The Seventh Little Prison! Operation Save the Husband begins!"
There is no sun and moon in Xiuzhen, and it has been mulberry field in the blink of an eye.
Jun Shangya, who stayed in the space of the White Tiger Star Jun Zifu to practice, has entered the third year of cultivation, the days of these three years are simple and almost boring, practicing the "Dripping Water Separation Heart Sutra" every day and night, Jun Shangya can clearly feel that the soul power in her dantian is increasing, but whenever she faces the master to check the progress, it is the time when she is most weak!
"Reach out!" Sai Chang's voice was gentle and almost intoxicating, and he took out a white-gold ring inlaid with a huge drop-shaped diamond in his hand, as if a handsome male protagonist was proposing, staring at Jun Shangya affectionately, and almost fell to one knee.
"Can you not be mad, master?!" Jun Shangya accentuated her accent, she didn't think that there would be a significant improvement this time.
"Xiao Xiangya, do you have no faith like this? It's been three years, and so many resources have been consumed, even a sow can go to the bottom of the bone refining product, right!? Sai Chang's mouth twitched stiffly twice.
"Alright! I'll try again! Jun Shangya took a deep breath, took the ring, the drop-shaped diamond glowed with a layer of brilliant white light, flashed a few times, and then gradually turned into a bright lemon yellow, Jun Shangya closed her eyes, ready for the storm.
"Peep into the middle of the road, peep into the middle of the road! Well, that's good! Sai Chang gritted his teeth.
"Master, no, I really think something is a little different, my dantian has already begun to have the kind of spiritual power accumulation you said!" Jun Shangya felt a little guilty, in the past three years, Master Sai Chang has brought all kinds of spirit stones, magic weapons to assist in cultivation, and various elixirs that she can't name at all, and after taking it, she is refreshed, and now the time for running the "Dripping Water Separation Heart Sutra" has been shortened from the original thirty days to ten days.
"What about spiritual power, there is no ...... in your grade Wait a minute! A strange thought suddenly rose to him, grabbed it twice from the void, took out an electronic watch-like thing, and hurriedly said, "Bring it and let me see it!" He was accustomed to cultivating true power measured by the level of the grade, but he forgot that the grade level was also determined according to the spiritual power value, so he didn't believe that the students he had spent so much effort cultivating had not even improved their spiritual power in the slightest.
Jun Xiangya was half curious to bring this GUCCI watch, for this master combined with the style of the West, she already had a deep understanding, the hands on the dial began to rotate unhurriedly, and finally a value was revealed, 10320.
"Ten thousand three hundred and twenty!? How is that possible!" Sai Chang exclaimed in surprise, and grabbed another miniature version of the Crystal Exquisite Pagoda from the void, "Hold it!" ”
Jun Shangya obediently continued to hold the Linglong Pagoda, and the pagoda instantly lit up with bursts of soft light, and suddenly turned into a bright yellow, and a light screen erupted from the top of the tower, on which a string of numbers flashed, ten thousand and three hundred and twenty......
Sai Chang grabbed Jun Shangya's wrist and peeked into the muscles and veins in her body, Jun Shangya said timidly, "Master, is there anything wrong?" ”
"Do you know what the spiritual power value of the average peer is in the middle grade?" Sai Chang stared at her.
"I don't know, master!" Jun Shangya was a little confused, her life in the past three years was extremely simple, almost out of touch with modern society, except for the dripping water and the Heart Sutra, there was no other, and the practice retreat from the shortest one or two months to seven or eight months was not so difficult.
"Two thousand to three thousand!" Sai Chang said deeply, he didn't intend to tell Jun Shangya that five thousand is the limit of the peak of the peeping path, ten thousand is the limit of the peak of bone refining, and more than ten thousand is enough to reach the lower grade of the marrow washing, but her grade is only the middle grade of the peeping dao.
"......" Jun Shangya was silent, she had just started practicing, and she couldn't figure out the difference between this period at all, "Master, you just need to tell me, how much spiritual power do I need to improve my rank?" ”
"I don't know!" "But if your spiritual power exceeds 10,000, you can already choose a natal magic weapon!" Sai Chang's golden eyes began to light up.
"Natal magic weapon?" Jun Shangya also began to look forward to it, the natal magic weapon is as important as the cultivation exercises, and it is full of temptation for her who is new to cultivation.
"Follow me! Kiss Xiao Xiangya! Sai Chang grabbed Jun Shangya's hand and disappeared with her in an instant.