Chapter 152: Lingbao

The camp was lit by fire, and the firewood burned with a slight crackling sound.

The bodies of the eight walking corpses had already been thrown into the forest, and the perimeter was re-wrapped with a transparent rope of guard.

At this time, it was about the third watch, and the cold wind in the mountains and forests was howling, and the weather was getting colder and colder.

This time is the best time to rest, but after the walking corpse raid just now, everyone is not sleepy

Everyone sat in front of the fire with their weapons in their hands, but their eyes couldn't help but glance towards the young man in the southeast corner, to be precise, towards the black page in the young man's hand.

Everyone heard a lot of rumors about the treasures of Luoyou Mountain, but everyone didn't expect that they would meet them on the first night of entering the mountain.

Stimulated by the preaching and refining of corpses, all the warriors no longer left their hands, and all the walking corpses were killed in just a quarter of an hour, but unfortunately there were no more visions.

Although they also knew that the chance of encountering treasures on the periphery was extremely small, but with Ye Cheng's example in front of them, everyone still had a little hope in their hearts.

"This kid's luck is really ......"

A group of warriors looked at the young man who was concentrating on checking the black pages, and some of their teeth were itchy, how could they have run into this guy who was out of tune.

Although there was some resentment in his heart, no one approached Ye Cheng by the fire, and the scene just now had already let everyone know that this young man was not a big white rabbit, but a young tiger and a young wolf who had just grown all his claws.

Thinking of the young man's knife just now, which was like a red flame meteor, everyone's hearts were even more slight, that knife was fierce and domineering, if it wasn't for the black-robed man hiding fast, he was really ready to kill.

Ye Cheng sat by the fire, and the bright red firelight reflected a slightly immature face.

The black pages were in gold letters on a black background, and the handwriting on them was so complex that he had a hard time reading.

The text of the Great Spirit Dynasty is simplified from the previous dynasty, and Ye Cheng can even read it with a guess, but the process is not very comfortable.

Xiao Bai stood on his shoulder, holding a piece of chestnut cake in the shape of a rabbit in his hand, Ye Cheng glared at the little beast, and the little beast rolled his eyes and handed the half-eaten chestnut cake in his hand to Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng glanced at it angrily, waved his hand, a trace of pride flashed on the little beast's face, and he stuffed the chestnut cake into his mouth again, the little beast's cheeks bulged, and he obviously ate more than one piece.

It took advantage of Ye Cheng's inspection of the black pages and successfully slipped into the bag, this is the result of the battle just now.

Xiao Bai took a small bite of the chestnut cake, and looked at the black page in Ye Cheng's hand with some curiosity, but soon lost interest, this thing has no aura fluctuations at all, and it has never been interested in things without aura, except for what is eaten, of course.

Thinking of this, Xiao Bai's eyes swept over the black-robed figure in the right corner

After a long time, Ye Cheng finally put down the page in his hand and sighed softly

What is recorded on the black page is a technique of transforming the realm, called the Yin Chakra Seal.

"I know that there must be nothing good on the periphery," Ye Cheng muttered softly

This thing is really a bit chicken for him, he doesn't have many other things on him, just the most exercises, and even the exercises that are suspected of going straight to the spiritual realm.

Ye Cheng's eyes flashed, and he walked towards the fire in the center of the camp.

With Ye Cheng's movements, everyone's eyes gathered at once, in fact, everyone in the camp was secretly observing the young man all the time

Several people glanced at the black pages that Ye Cheng had placed on the ground at random, and their eyes flickered.

The black pages were very close to the fire, and the cold wind was blowing, and the black pages seemed to be blown into the fire at any time, and everyone's hearts tightened slightly.

Click

The black pages rubbed the ground as if they were about to be scraped away, and Xiaobai glanced at the pages and sat down on the black pages.

Whew, a unison sigh sounded, and several warriors looked at each other, with a little embarrassment on their faces.

Two figures sat in the middle of the fire.

Han Ling looked at the young man who was walking towards this side, with a trace of fear on his face, although he knew that this young man was just a third-layer martial artist of the inner family like himself, but he knew that if he really paired with Ye Cheng, he was afraid that he would not even be able to block the three moves.

Han Feng didn't say much, this young man was a little evil, making him a little unpredictable, he wanted to see what this young man wanted to do.

Ye Cheng sat cross-legged by the fire and took out a yellow paper bag from his back.

The old man's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the young man with a calm face, and then looked at the things in the young man's hands.

Ye Cheng untied the knot and handed the paper bag to the old man

"Old man, I have something to ask you, what's going on with this preaching corpse refining?"

Han Feng looked at the white osmanthus cake in the paper bag, first stunned, and then a strange smile flashed on his face,

"Are you a bribe?" Han Ling looked at the osmanthus cake that Ye Cheng solemnly handed over, and was a little crying and laughing

"Master said, ask someone to help, you always have to prepare something, this wilderness, my osmanthus cake is the only one" Ye Cheng grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, looking at the old man with a hat

The old man watched the young man eat the osmanthus cake, his eyes flashed, and he also pinched up a piece of cake and said softly

"It's not a secret, since you're interested, I'll tell you"

"This relic is a former dynasty sect, you must already know that the ghost walking corpse in the fallen mountain is not born naturally, but a war puppet refined by this sect.

Originally, these walking corpses were all trapped in the formation, but after the formation was broken, these walking corpses were unrestrained and instantly filled the wilderness, which is why the ghosts and ghosts in the Fallen Mountains are rampant now."

"And preaching and refining corpses is one of the inheritance methods of this sect, hiding the exercise scriptures in the battle corpse, only by killing the corpse puppet can you obtain the inheritance of the exercises, and the black book you get should be the exercises" Han Feng glanced at the gray-robed young man in front of him

"It's indeed an exercise, but it's a pity that it's just a transformation level, if it's a Tianyuan exercise, it's fine, there's really nothing good outside" The young man sighed

"The top secret method that reaches the level of the Grand Master"

Everyone's eyes lit up, although all the warriors were sitting in front of the fire, but in fact, they were all listening to the movement here

Several scattered cultivators subconsciously looked at the pages of the book next to the fire, and then their faces turned black

A white figure sat on the page, nibbling on chestnut cake in his hand, white pastry powder sprinkled everywhere.

"This guy ......"

A group of warriors looked at the little beast with their buttocks twisting on the black paper, and they had some toothaches, even if the kid was wonderful, how could the pet that followed him be a wonderful.

However, everyone looked at the young man's gaze, but there was no doubt, he could ignore the transformation exercise as if he was nothing, what was the possibility if he was not a personal disciple of the great grandmaster.

This young man, I'm afraid that he is cultivating the transformation level exercises, so he is indifferent to this transformation method.

"Tian Yuan ......" Han Feng looked at the young man with a regretful face, and was a little angry

On the periphery, I encountered the transformation level exercises, this kid was not satisfied, and returned Tianyuan, you think this is the Qingyu Pavilion Hidden Scripture Pavilion, you can pick up the Tianyuan secret method by walking around twice.

"It is said that there has been a transformation level of preaching and refining corpses in the Soul Tablet, and what is recorded on it may be the Tianyuan secret method, why don't you try it?" Han Feng looked at the gray-robed young man with some teasing

"Oh, there really is, that's a must, this time I have to make a big deal when I come to Luoyoushan" Ye Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"You...... Haha" Han Ling looked at the young man with a glowing face, and suddenly laughed

Ye Cheng didn't care, Tianyuan Gongfa, even if you don't use it, you can sell it, that's millions of taels of silver, well, or it's not bad to stay in the Ye family as a foundation, Ye Cheng muttered in his heart.

Looking at Ye Cheng, whose eyes were shining, Han Feng was completely speechless, how big is this kid's nerves, that is a shape-shifting corpse puppet, damn it, he really met it, and even whether he, a condensation master, can escape.

As for Ye Cheng, Han Feng glanced at the gray-robed young man beside him, and swallowed the osmanthus cake in his hand in one bite, I'm afraid that one finger will be crushed to death.

Wu Shan glanced at the young man with an excited face, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"Transformation exercises, I didn't expect to be so lucky this time, I can actually encounter a transformation method"

He looked at the black pages beside the fire, his eyes lit up slightly, and suddenly a look of anger flashed across his face.

The little white beast stretched out its paws and rubbed it on the black page, and it was actually using the black page...... Wipe your hands!

His eyes were stunned for a moment, looking at the little white beast, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes

"Dirty my exercises, this little thing, you can't let it go" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the narrow eyes of the black-robed figure.

It seems to feel Wu Shan's gaze. Xiaobai turned his head and looked at Wu Shan with some curiosity

"That guy seems to have something delicious on him," Xiao Bai muttered softly in his heart, wiping his mouth with his little paws

After the turmoil in the first half of the night, the second half of the night was calm, but even so, the warriors did not sleep and meditated until dawn, except for Ye Cheng and Xiaobai, of course.

At dawn, the crowd hit the road again.

In winter, the mountains and forests are bleak, and the branches of the trees are covered with hoarfrost.

But the more you go inside, the more greenery in front of you, the whole Luoyou Mountain is thousands of miles long, it is said that after crossing the Luoyou Mountain, it is the middle domain of the Northern Spirit Domain, and the Xuanyu Pavilion is located in the middle of the Middle Domain

The mountain road is rugged, and everyone has abandoned their horses and walked since they entered the mountain yesterday

From the low shrubs, the branches and foliage are lodging, and a narrow passage is faintly visible.

There was no road in the mountain, but a path was trodden out

Ye Cheng routinely fell behind everyone, although they were peers, but it was natural for everyone to distance themselves from each other, and the team pulled up by a thousand taels of silver, it was impossible to prohibit what they wanted, not to mention that the team members were still these unruly warriors.

Ye Cheng and Xiao Bai communicated in a low voice, and Xiao Bai raised his claws to point to the black-robed figure in front of him like a thief

"How many," Ye Cheng said softly

Xiaobai stretched out his two front paws, snorted, and popped out eight sharp nails

"Eight sheets, it's also amazing, it must be a spiritual thing like a rank" Ye Cheng whispered to himself

"Then why didn't you find out before?"

Xiao Bai tilted his head, and looked at the black-robed figure in front of him with some doubts

"I can't feel it now, I only suddenly sensed it last night" Ye Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly

"Another spiritual treasure, you little guy is really a lucky star"

Ye Cheng touched the little white beast on his shoulder, the white fur was extremely smooth, like silk

Xiao Bai squeaked comfortably twice, staring at the five or six figures in front of him with Ye Cheng, a cruel cold glint flashed in his big eyes.

The little beast's pupils gradually contracted, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a pair of slender and cold vertical pupils.