Chapter 232: Searching for the Dead Qi Condensing Pill (2 more)

Dead gas is not the same as resentment and corpse gas.

It is the terrifying breath that arises after death due to the extinction of spiritual thoughts.

Now that he is in the Demon Barbarian Corpse Gate, there are still nine corpse refining towers.

Unless Meng Yang has a hole in his brain, he will not miss this huge resource.

But there is one shortcoming, that is, if the dead qi is absorbed too much, Meng Yang will have a rotten aura that is difficult to hide.

Like an old man who is about to die at any time, he can't sense the vigor that any young man should have.

As Rao Tianhuang said, the Shimen Corpse Refining Tower has enough death period to refine his Death Qi Xuandan.

Moreover, the Nine Xuantian True Venerable Three Divine Heavenly Techniques, every time you practice the Three Xuantian, you can condense a true Venerable Dharma outside the body, the power is terrifying, once the Nine Xuantian is all cultivated, the three Outer True Venerable Dharma are integrated with each other, and the power is even more shocking.

The difficulty lies in the need to find nine kinds of Xuan Qi, and each Xuan Qi cannot be duplicated.

There can be no mistakes in the process of cultivation, and one bad thing is the end of going mad.

Time passed quickly, and Meng Yang slowly opened his eyes from the spit.

Stand up and tidy up Qiu Yun's storage bag.

Everything that can be used is packed in your own storage bag, and everything that cannot be used is left.

From Qiu Yun's memory, Meng Yang learned that the ancient burial space was also divided into white nights.

At night, the disciples of the Corpse Gate and the Corpse Refining Tower will leave and return to their respective giant caves to continue to warm up the corpse with blood condensation.

During the day, they will continue to cultivate in the corpse refining tower.

Because at night, the dead air in the corpse refining tower is extremely heavy.

Even the monks who cultivated during the palace martial arts period were inevitably invaded by the death qi and ended up in the backlash.

The heavier ones will even lose Shouyuan, so no one dares to go to the corpse refining tower at night, which is cheaper for Meng Yang.

The death qi that those people were afraid of was a great supplement for Meng Yang.

Not only would he not be counterattacked, but Meng Yang even decided to go to the corpse refining tower every night to cultivate.

When the evil puppet absorbs the corpse qi, he absorbs the dead qi, and neither of them is delayed.

After leaving Qiu Yun's giant cave, Meng Yang stepped on Qiu Yun's flying sword and flew towards the direction of the Corpse Refining Tower.

Along the way, you can also meet many disciples who flew back.

And when some people saw Meng Yang, they all showed disdain and snorted coldly with disdain.

One or two were fine, but after many times, Meng Yang suddenly felt that this Qiu Yun had offended them before.

Why are so many people looking at him like this, and the ridicule on his face is almost impossible to hide.

Just as Meng Yang passed past the two young men who were flying side by side.

A cold snort suddenly came from behind him, and the sound was very loud, attracting many disciples who looked sideways and sneered.

"The waste who relied on my sister to sacrifice her body to join the corpse gate dares to be so swaggering..."

"But no, maybe his sister is now screaming in the arms of that elder, asking for a place in the tomb for this waste..."

"Hehe, that's a good relationship, wouldn't it be nice to let his sister find me and change my quota, hahaha..."

Listening to the mockery and sneer in his ears, Meng Yang's face was as usual, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

If you say that this Qiu Yun is a waste, it is a bit exaggerated, but the talent is almost there.

It took three years to break through the Chuwu from the top of the Sanhua Gathering, and in the end, it was only by relying on his sister's elixir that he broke through the Chuwu.

It's no wonder that Qiu Yun's sister is too strong and offends many people, causing their hatred to be placed on Qiu Yun.

After a long time, almost all of them have heard of the corpse door from the door to the outer door

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The name of Qiu Yun's waste.

The name is only loud, even more than some geniuses of the corpse gate.

Meng Yang didn't hear the sounds of the coaxing around him and turned a blind eye.

At this moment, for him, improving his strength is the most important thing.

Besides, he is Meng Yang and not Qiu Yun, so he cares about his.

is also dismissive of the scolding around him.

Seeing Meng Yang leave without looking back, the disgust in the eyes of some disciples became even stronger.

Meng Yang's first target was Qiu Yun's own corpse refining pit.

From Qiu Yun's memory, he learned that there were more than 600 corpses in his corpse refining pit.

Basically, they were taken from digging up people's corpses, and it seemed that this Qiu Yun had never done it before to kill innocents.

The character is also very honest.,In the Demon Barbarian Corpse Gate.,Almost all of them are bullied by others.。

The only sister also has some strength, but she is not her own sister.

Coming to the ninth corpse refining tower, Meng Yang landed in front of the stone gate of the corpse refining pit with Qiu Yun's name printed on it.

Shen Yin looked around a little, and found that it was night, and there were indeed not many disciples staying in the Corpse Refining Tower.

Meng Yang, who retracted his gaze, was just about to open the stone door by silently reciting the term, and couldn't help but look strange.

The name printed in front of the stone gate was even engraved with the word waste.

And under the word waste, is Qiu Yun's name.

"Among the demon barbarians who are cruel and cruel by nature, such a thing will occur. ”

"True to that sentence, people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. ”

It seems that this Qiu Yun was really bullied home.

However, even in this case, he didn't see in Qiu Yun's memory that he had a dispute with other demon barbarians.

With a good temper, Meng Yang couldn't help but wonder if this guy was a demon barbarian.

Maybe that's why he's being bullied.

Muttering a word and shaking his head secretly, Meng Yang immediately stepped into the corpse refining pit after the stone door opened.

Looking at the dim and dull corpse refining pit in front of him, full of corpse stench and death, Meng Yang stepped on the soft soft soil that made his scalp tingle, came to the pile of corpses piled up by Qiu Yun, jumped violently, and landed next to the coffin that was lying in the center and was fenced off.

With a wave of his sleeves, he lifted the lid of the coffin, and saw the dried corpse with dark yellow skin and fangs lying in it.

At the chest of this dry corpse, there was a corpse spirit shining with green light at this time, absorbing the surrounding corpse qi, when Meng Yang's cold eyes fell on this corpse spirit, the green light on this corpse spirit was suddenly extremely strong, and it overflowed out violently, fleeing into the distance.

"Evil Golem..."

Meng Yang pinched his hands and suddenly slapped on the ground, the earth shook, and the evil puppet broke through the ground.

When he opened his ruthless bloody eyes and looked at the fleeing corpse in the distance, he immediately opened his mouth and sucked it.

After emitting a sharp squeak, the corpse was swallowed directly by the evil golem.

Even the corpse spirit green pill was under the control of Meng Yang's mind, and it was swallowed by the evil puppet in one bite.

Under the corpse decision, sensing the stronger and stronger aura of the evil puppet, Meng Yang groaned a little and muttered to himself.

"This corpse spirit should be the corpse that Qiu Yun raised before his death, but unfortunately, the corpse qi in this corpse refining pit is not even as rich as the corpse qi in Yu Jing's corpse refining pit, it can be seen that most of the corpses harvested by Qiu Yun before his death were silently put into Yu Jing's corpse refining pit..."

Meng Yang, whose face was as usual, took a deep breath of the corpse qi that permeated the surroundings and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This bit of corpse gas, not to mention that it is a drop in the bucket for the evil puppet.

The death generated by his resentment is even rarer.

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It was simply not enough for Meng Yang to cultivate the Nine Xuan Tongtian Technique.

In desperation, Meng Yang controlled the evil puppet, quickly absorbed the surrounding corpse qi, and then left Qiu Yun's corpse refining pit.

Looking up at the dark night sky, Meng Yang stared at the movements around him and walked forward, then turned around.

Flickering his gaze raised, he swept the rows of stone doors of the corpse refining pit on each stone step of the corpse refining tower.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and he groaned in his heart and suddenly took three steps.

The footsteps out of gravity were like stepping on a strong air current, and they landed in front of the stone gate of the twenty stone steps.

"In the corpse refining pit in this twentieth order, the number of corpses is thousands at least, but it is still not enough!"

"The fiftieth step is where the corpse refining pit of the disciples of the Martial Realm of the Corpse Gate Palace is located, and above it is the corpse refining pit of the disciples of the Corpse Gate. ”

"After the eighty steps, there is the corpse refining pit of Elder Gongwu. ”

"From this point of view, the background of this corpse gate is really amazing..."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yang stepped on the stone steps and jumped again.

Walking like flying, flying and pedaling, until he came to the fiftieth step, he did not stop.

Because the corpse refining tower is tower-shaped, the higher the stone gate of the corpse refining pit, the less it will be.

In the first-order corpse refining pit, there are seven hundred stone gates.

And the fiftieth order, under the diffusion of Meng Yang's spiritual sense, found that there were only one hundred and fifty Dao.

After reaching the eighty steps, the stone gate was reduced by more than half again.

At the top, there are only four stone gates of one hundred steps, one in the east, west, north and south directions.

But I have to say that the higher the stone steps, the fewer the stone gates, which proves that the space in the corpse refining pit is larger, there are more corpses, the corpse qi is more intense, and naturally the corpse spirits that are warmed and nurtured inside it are also stronger, if it weren't for the fact that the corpse spirits in the corpse refining pit inside it are difficult to entangle, Meng Yang really can't wait to keep leaping on the eighty steps, or even the hundred steps.

But he found a problem: after the fifty steps, there was a prohibition in front of the stone door on each stone step.

Under the scans of spiritual sense, the power of these prohibitions is different, and the effects are also strange.

Some are incomplete, some are rough and rudimentary, and they don't even have an eye.

While others are subtle and secretive, there are even bursts of aura mist surrounding them.

After thinking about it, Meng Yang immediately understood that these forbidden formations laid in front of the stone gate should have been laid by the disciples of the corpse gate themselves, and the power of the natural prohibitions was also very different, and there were several prohibitions among them, even Meng Yang was stunned.

Although he had only read Qiu Yun's formation book today, he had also arranged the Spirit Blocking Array by himself.

But structurally speaking, it can almost be described as simple and crude.

Even Meng Yang himself had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth when he was arranging the Spirit Blocking Array.

But not arranging a powerful formation doesn't mean that Meng Yang can't sense the threat in the formation that makes his cold hair explode.

The strong spiritual power emanating from those forbidden formations was like a monk standing in front of the stone gate in the middle stage of the Great Perfection of Gongwu, and if he wanted to break into the stone gate and enter the corpse refining pit, he was afraid that he would have to waste a lot of twists and turns, and it was even possible to be trapped in it.

After another glance, Meng Yang withdrew his gaze.

With such a powerful forbidden formation in front of the stone gate, basically Meng Yang had given up.

I don't break in out of curiosity.

In case it was sensed by the formation disciples who had been laid down, Meng Yang would not be able to afford the consequences.

After going around and around, he came to a stone gate where the prohibition was a little rudimentary.

After a little groaning, he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "It seems that I can only use my pupil talent to try." ”

"Teleportation, 200 meters, is enough. ”

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