Chapter 15: The Fat Man Who Lost His Soul

Xing Wei looked at Chu Lin's puzzled look and said, "Didn't the people of your family tell you the origin of this necklace?"

Chu Lin instantly said embarrassedly: "I don't have a family, this rune necklace and Yuan Qi's cultivation techniques were all left to me by my grandmother, and even the awakening was completed in a daze."

"Confused awakening, isn't there anyone to guide you?" Xing Wei asked even more puzzled.

Because Xing Wei basically knew the whole thing, and he had suffered a few times, Chu Lin didn't hide it. patted the falling snow on his body, stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the village below, the stars and lights in the village lit up this cold night, a bright moon in the sky reflected the pale loneliness, grabbed the falling snowflakes in the sky, Chu Lin said indifferently: "I haven't seen my parents since I was a child, and my grandparents who raised me as adults didn't say a word about my parents and cultivation, I can awaken Yuan Qi's talent by chance" Then Chu Lin told Xing Wei how to awaken after 1510.

After being silent for a while, Xing Wei's pretty face was cloudy, and he said with a thoughtful look: "Normal people's awakening is when they are 7 years old, and they need to be guided by cultivation masters above the transformation stage to complete the awakening. After the awakening of Yuan Qi, the initial level is determined by the energy value of Yuan Qi awakened in the body, your grandmother is right, now the exercises in this continent are fragments, so the monks who can cultivate to the transformation stage are already rare. ”

"I've heard the name "Transfiguration?" I've heard it, but I don't really know what it means. Chu Lin asked.

Xing Wei frowned and said, "It seems that you are really a novice in the cultivation realm, for the sake of you helping me today, I will tell you about the Yuan Qi level." ”

Xing Wei habitually pulled the green silk for a while, and said with a positive color: "Your previous Yuanqi level cognition is not wrong, Yuanqi's level cultivation is divided into: Awakening, Zhuyuan, Yuanti, Transformation, Imperial Spirit, Melting Spirit, Yuanzun, Fengshen Eight levels, each level is divided into 9 heavens. This is the main reason why in the battles between many immortal cultivators, the strength of the monks in the same cultivation period is very different. ”

Immediately afterwards, Xing Wei said: "The awakening period can be said to be the entry period of cultivators, and many monks also stay in this period and cannot advance for life, this is because when the awakening period is full of cultivation and hits the bottleneck of the Zhuyuan period, they need the help of an extremely rare medicine "Zhuyuan Liquid" to have a chance to enter the Zhuyuan period, unless there are direct disciples in the family who are very promising to break through the transformation period, and other outer sects or side disciples with mediocre qualifications cannot be obtained for life."

"Then Officer Xing, who are you?" asked Chu Lin suspiciously.

"I am now in the 7th Heaven Realm of the Zhuyuan Period, and when I reach the Zhuyuan Period, I can learn the exercises of a higher order, as for the exercises, I will talk to you again after you are expected to reach the Zhuyuan Period" Xing Wei said unhurriedly: "The Zhuyuan Period is the foundation of all monks, which means that the fullness of Yuan Qi has entered the hall and officially become a cultivator."

Xing Wei said again: "After the Yuan period, it is the Yuan Fetal Period, this period is the most painful period that all cultivators need to face, because after the Yuan Qi is condensed in the body to a certain extent, it will generate the Inner Dan, and the Inner Dan absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to give birth to the Yuan Spirit, and the endless Yuan Qi in the monk's body during this period is almost absorbed by the Yuan Spirit, so the mana of the monk in the Yuan Fetal Period is weak, but the degree of physical strengthening is far greater than that of ordinary people. The spirit can be the form of all things in the world, and the monk's spirit can be a sword, gun, sword, halberd, or a bird or beast, or even an ancient beast. The strength of the Yuan Spirit also determines the combat effectiveness of the monk. Once the Yuan Ling Fade Pill is completed, the monk enters the transformation stage. The Yuan Ling of the Transformation Period is relatively weak, but it will no longer absorb the Yuan Qi of the host, it has its own evolutionary law, when the Yuan Ling evolves into a mature body, the monk will officially step into the Imperial Spirit Period, a monk of the Imperial Spirit Period, it can be said that it is an invincible existence, the body can cooperate with the powerful mature Yuan Ling to fight together, of course, in today's world, it is just a legend, and when it reaches the realm of the unity of human and soul, it can also impact the realm of melting the spirit, return to the basics, and combine the Yuan Ling with the Yuan Qi in the body again, this process is extremely dangerous, of course, if you successfully enter the realm of melting the spirit, it is a qualitative leap, almost touching the edge of God, The lifespan will also increase exponentially, and the effect of fusing ordinary primordial spirits and those ancient beasts is also very different, but these are just idiots' dreams, that kind of realm has not appeared since ancient times, okay, that's all I know." Xing Wei talked eloquently and told Chu Lin all his "common sense of cultivation".

After hearing this, Chu Lin was full of emotion, it turned out that the cultivation realm was so colorful, and he didn't know what the Yuan Spirit bred by his Yuan Qi would look like in the future, so he asked casually: "Officer Xing, can I ask, how old are you to enter the Yuan Building Period?"

"13 years old" replied to Chu Lin in a consistent tone of no emotion.

At this time, Chu Lin grew his mouth and said in surprise: "I entered the Zhuyuan period at the age of 13, and it took me so many years to grow 7 heavens?"

"What do you mean that after so many years, am I old? I don't think you want to live, do you?"

Holding Xiu fist tightly in his hand, Xing Wei, who was only one year older than Chu Lin, had a gloomy face and glared at Chu Lin viciously and said.

Chu Lin immediately felt that he was "sick with language", and immediately adjusted his tone of speech: "Ah, Xing Da Beauty, today's wind and snow, and there are beautiful women to accompany you, in this situation, I want to recite a poem."

"Don't talk nonsense, stay quiet, in another hour, if there is no movement, we will go down the mountain from the other side, as for the evil here, we will make plans tomorrow" Xing Wei said with a cold attitude.

The two of them were speechless one after another, and Chu Lin, who was just about to cultivate in place, turned around and saw the fat man staring straight at him.

"Hey, fat man, you're awake, you scared me to death just now," Chu Lin said nervously.

"Hey, hee-hee," the fat man responded with a stupid smile.

Seeing that this was wrong, Chu Lin hurriedly grabbed the fat man's shoulder and asked, "Fat man, what's wrong with you, what are you smiling at?"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee," the fat man still responded with a smirk.

When Chu Lin saw the fat man's appearance, he immediately turned back to Xing Wei and said, "Officer Xing, help me see what's wrong with the fat man, why is this all of a sudden......?" Silly?". Chu Lin's face was slightly pale at this time. The fat man is not a relative to him, but he is better than a relative, in his opinion, he would rather have an accident himself than let the fat man be implicated.

Xing Wei walked over with a calm face, put his white palm on the fat man's spiritual platform, and closed his eyes to perceive the change in the fat man's consciousness.

Slowly opened his eyes, and said lightly to Chu Lin: "Do you remember what I told you in the main hall, the bloody head in the hand of the Rakshasa Statue?"

"I remember, when I walked into the main hall, I also clearly saw that Rakshasa was carrying a human head in his hand, but then it disappeared inexplicably." Chu Lin responded.

Xing Wei nodded, and then said: "According to my experience and analysis, the Rakshasa statue in the main hall should be a wild god, and everyone should worship Lingzhi at the beginning of the incense, and reach an agreement with the so-called fortune teller to take what they need."

"To each his own?" Chu Lin asked suspiciously.

Xing Wei frowned and said, "I don't know if you've heard of the soul resurrection?"

Chu Lin suddenly thought of the soul resurrector mentioned in the letter left by his grandmother, "eating flesh and blood to replenish muscles and bones, and eating the five internal organs to restore yang qi", was powerful and not something ordinary monks could deal with.

"I've heard of this," Chu Lin replied.

Xing Wei then said: "Then I won't hide it from you, the so-called "fortune teller" is a soul rejuvenation, and it is also the prey of my family mission, if my inference is correct, he should have reached some kind of contract with the Rakshasa statue, and the soul resurrector needs essence blood and flesh, and the Rakshasa statue known as Tianzun needs the soul of the three human souls - Shuang Ling, which is what it currently lacks the most." I don't think your friend's life is in danger for the time being, he should just be extracted from this soul, if even the main soul fetal light is extracted, he should not be alive now. The soul that has been extracted should be placed in the head of the person you see, which is why the head disappeared later."

A series of messages entered Chu Lin's brain, no matter whether Xing Wei's inference was right or wrong, Chu Lin would never let go of any chance to save the fat man, and said to Xing Wei cautiously: "If you kill it back, you must think of a perfect strategy."

Xing Wei's face was embarrassed, and then he said as if he had made some major decision: "Okay, you helped me just now, and I can't ignore anything this time." If that Rakshasa statue is destroyed in a short period of time, your friend may still be saved."

"If we bring the fat man, our actions will be very restricted, if we don't bring it, when the Rakshasa statue is destroyed, will the fat man return his soul to the fat man when he is not around?" Chu Lin said with a calm head even though he was very worried about the fat man's safety.

Xing Wei showed a smile like a city when he heard this, which was also one of the few times Chu Lin saw Xing Wei smiling in front of him.

Xing Wei then said: "It's a shame that you haven't been stupid yet, and you can keep a cool head in this situation, which really impresses me." As he spoke, he took out a bracelet from his wrist, and a multicolored stone was embedded in the ring. Said to Chu Lin: "This is the only space stone in the family, which can store items and even living things, I will put your friend here for the time being." When it's done, it's released." Between the words, the incantation was silently recited, and a multicolored light flickered, and the fat man disappeared.

The only space stone in the family is placed on Xing Wei's body, which shows that he attaches great importance to it. Chu Lin hurriedly thanked him.

After adjusting their state, the two did not stop for a moment, and ran towards the evil temple under the mountain by the moonlight in the wind and snow.

Chu Lin, who was running, secretly clenched his fists, thinking in his heart: I hope you don't go too fast, and if you eat me, you will vomit it all for me.