Chapter Twenty-Three: The Purgatory Tower of Spiritual Consciousness
Yan Yun didn't know how long he slept this night, and a ray of sunlight reflected through the miasma, letting Yan Yun know that it was daytime at this time.
Yan Yun looked at the pockets of his clothes, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he found that the Red Refining Jiao was still quietly coiled on the spirit crystal.
Seeing that it was only a few days, the spirit crystal given to the Red Refining Jiao was a little dim, Yan Yun calculated it and felt that at the speed of the Red Refining Jiao, a piece of spirit crystal would last for a month at most.
Thinking about the person who attacked him at the beginning, he also brought a few pieces of primary spirit crystals with him, and the intermediate spirit crystal is a hundred times the value of the primary spirit crystal, you can think of the preciousness of the intermediate spirit crystal, but such a precious spirit crystal is only enough for the Red Refining Jiao to use for a month, Yan Yun secretly sighed: "It seems that no one has adopted this spirit beast, which is also an important reason!"
A few days have passed, and the remaining medicinal power of the Angry Blood Lotus has been exhausted, and this place is covered by miasma again, but fortunately, Yan Yun has the Qing Miasma Pill, but he is not afraid of being attacked by miasma.
"I can't stay here, let's go out!" Yan Yun said to the Red Refining Jiao in his pocket, got up and walked in the direction he came.
As soon as Yan Yun came out, he was blocked by a person.
The miasma blocked Yan Yun's perception, and he didn't notice that there was someone outside the miasma, and he looked at the person who was in the way in surprise at first sight.
This is a middle-aged person, wearing a dress that can no longer see the color, holding a big knife, smiling at Yan Yunyin, and said: "Boy, I saw you here guarding you when I went in with the Qing Miasma Pill five days ago, but I didn't expect to stay in it for so many days, which caused me to wait for a while!"
"Hmm!" Yan Yun replied coldly, as if this person had said something inconsequential. At the same time, the stench on this person's body, mixed with bloody gas, wafted into Yan Yun's nose, making him frown and block it with his hand.
This person didn't attack Yan Yun at the first time because he liked to see his prey begging for mercy. But Yan Yun didn't do what this person wanted, this person's expression became more and more fierce, and said, "Boy, shouldn't you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, begging me to let you go?"
Yan Yun didn't want to deal with this person, let alone fight with this person, because he didn't know if the Red Refining Jiao in his pocket would be frightened and let his hard work in the past few days be in vain.
With a faint glance at this person, Yan Yun turned around and was about to leave.
"Want to leave?" The man stood in front of Yan Yun again, sneered, and said, "Hand over what you got from inside before you are allowed to leave." ”
"Are you sure you want to die?" Yan Yun's voice was cold, obviously if this person didn't know how to be interested, he would do it.
"Looking for death?" The man laughed, disapproving of Yan Yun's words, and said with a disdainful expression: "I see that you are the young master from the mansion who came here to train, you are not very old, and you still have a little white face, can you threaten me?"
"Twing!" Red Refining Jiao seemed to feel the hostility, and screamed a few times uneasily, but it realized that the hostility was not sent to it by the person it followed, so it didn't make any other moves.
"What is it?" the man heard the cry of the Red Refining Jiao and looked at Yan Yun's jacket pocket in shock.
Yan Yun didn't answer, just looked at him defensively.
"Since you don't say it, I'll take it out and take a look myself!" the man said, stretching out his left hand and grabbing it at Yan Yun.
This man spoke casually, but his subordinates were not perfunctory. The five fingers are like buckles, and under the infusion of energy, a wisp of gold flashes through the fingertips.
Seeing such a situation, Yan Yun understood that this person had already entered the marrow and gave birth to new essence blood, and he was already a strong man who had stepped into the blood-moving realm.
The man's five fingers were as swift as the wind, and the air seemed to be scratched, making a sound of breaking through the air.
is so powerful, if you are caught, it will be the end of the intestines in an instant.
However, Yan Yun didn't pay attention to this palm, but pulled out the spirit sword and stabbed it straight into the center of this eyebrow.
"Boy, there are a lot of good things!" This person's eyesight is extraordinary, and he recognized the extraordinaryness of this sword from the flickering cold light of the spirit sword at a glance, and he was not afraid, but even more proud, thinking that he was afraid that he was going to make a fortune.
However, he was not careless, knowing that he would not be able to please this spirit sword. Instead of retracting the palm that was grabbing Yan Yun's waist and abdomen, he stretched out the hand holding the knife and met the spirit sword.
This person is more knowledgeable than the person Yan Yun met when he first entered the Endless Mountain Range, and he knew that the sword in his hand was not as good as the spirit sword, how could he fight with the spirit sword?
The big sword seemed to be heavy, but under the cultivation of this person's Blood Realm, it was very flexible, avoiding the spirit sword and pointing directly at Yan Yun's wrist.
The broadsword is longer than Yan Yun's spirit sword, Yan Yun's sword can't make merit, but his wrist is facing the sharpness of the broadsword, and in an instant, Yan Yun changed his moves, and his wrist was withdrawn, making this person's sword miss.
This person didn't care about the result of this knife, and grabbed the palm of Yan Yun's waist and abdomen, and followed.
This person sneered, feeling that he would definitely be able to snatch out the contents of Yan Yun's pocket, and at the same time, he would also make Yan Yun's intestines rot. I was about to see Yan Yun's panicked expression, but I found that Yan Yun was looking at him with a mocking expression.
"No!" the man was instantly alert, and he was about to withdraw his palm.
At this moment, the Red Refining Jiao shot out of Yan Yun's pocket, penetrating Yan Yun's pocket, and then the temperature on the Red Refining Jiao's body rose sharply, and it met this person's palm in an instant.
With a "whoosh", this person was pierced through his palm just like Yan Yun a few days ago.
"Hmm!" the man snorted in pain, and before he had time to see what was attacking him, he quickly retreated, because the Red Refining Jiao did not stop after piercing through the man's palm, but hit the man's chest faster.
This man has a lot of experience in fighting, and the big knife reached his chest in an instant, and it was too late to slash, so he had to cross the knife in front of him to block the red rays that attacked him.
Such an opportunity, how could Yan Yun miss it, while this person was retreating in panic, Yan Yun bullied up, and the spirit sword stabbed at the center of this person's eyebrows again.
The two fatal places in the eyebrows and chest were attacked, and this person had already moved to the Blood Realm to cultivate, and he was also in a hurry, not to mention that the attack on him was Yan Yun, who was not much less powerful than him, and the fourth-order spirit beast Red Refining Jiao, which was equivalent to his cultivation.
This person was able to bully other cultivators in the Endless Mountain Range, and he was obviously not an ordinary person, even if he was a little panicked, he was not at a loss. After the big sword blocked the red light that hit his chest, in the face of Yan Yun's sword stabbing at the center of his eyebrows, this person stretched out his left hand, which had just been pierced by the Red Refining Jiao, and quickly met it.
Don't dare to hide it, this person's strength is all poured into the palm of his hand, and the palm that was pierced by the Red Refining Jiao suddenly spurted out a trace of red golden blood, mixed with bright red blood. And his palm was even more red gold, obviously he had transferred the essence blood that belonged to the Blood Moving Realm into his palm.
However, he also knew that even so, the fleshy palm could not withstand the sharpness of the spirit sword, and it was this person's bloody palm that missed the blade, and slapped it on the sword body, and with a "snap", the spirit sword was slapped in the wrong direction, making Yan Yun's sword fall short.
Yan Yun didn't attack this person again, and flew back, because this person's life was already dissipating, and he couldn't live for a while.
Because the red light that attacked his heart was not a dead thing, but a fourth-order spirit beast Red Refining Jiao. He took it for granted that as long as he blocked it, he would be safe, but the reality cost him his life.
When Yan Yun stabbed at the center of this person's eyebrows, the Red Refining Jiao was blocked by the big knife, and the tail was flipped over, while hooking the big knife so that it would not be bounced back, it borrowed the force again, and the Red Refining Jiao, which was already in the heart position, passed through this person's heart in an instant, even if the body of the Blood Realm was in vain, it still couldn't stop the Red Refining Jiao for a moment, leaving only a scorched hole the size of chopsticks.
The vitality of the Blood Moving Realm cultivator is indeed tenacious, even if his chest is pierced and his heart is broken, he still does not die immediately, and he can even turn around and see clearly what is attacking him.
"Red Refining Jiao!" the man smiled dismally, and then he died.
Yan Yun came to the person's corpse with a flat expression, took out a space bag from the waist of the person, and just wanted to walk away, he saw that the other side of the person's waist was also bulging, and when he opened it, there was a space bag hidden here.
Those who do business without capital are rich, and they are very precious space bags, and there are actually two of them.
The space bag is made by the spirit beast void animal skin by the Qin clan who specializes in cultivating the way of weapons, except for the kind of space bag without a mark that anyone can open as Du Shi handed over to Chu Yu a few days ago, the rest of the private space bag, the initial use, to smear the user's blood on the mouth of the bag, so that the space bag will be contaminated with the user's breath, as long as the user's breath does not disperse, this space bag cannot be opened by ordinary people.
However, the man was dead, and the breath dissipated, and the space bag became an ownerless thing again.
Yan Yun poured out the contents of the two space bags, there were a lot of them, from the second grade to the fourth grade of the elixir, and there was even a fifth-grade spirit plant with a root on the ground. There are also some elixirs, although most of them are first-grade and second-grade goods, and there are also a small number of third-grade and fourth-grade elixirs, which are also worth a lot. And there are a lot of spirit crystals, hundreds of primary spirit crystals, even intermediate spirit crystals have three, and there are even a small pile of spirit coins.
After the inventory, Yan Yun put the things into the space bag in the same way.
"Twing!" the Red Refining Jiao coiled on top of an intermediate spirit crystal and shouted at Yan Yun.
After a battle together, the Red Refining Jiao obviously recognized Yan Yun even more, if it was a few days ago, it would never let Yan Yun touch its loot.
At this time, seeing Yan Yun put everything away, it was just a few shouts of dissatisfaction with him.
"Know it's yours. Yan Yun coped, his subordinates kept moving, and he had previously felt that raising a red refining Jiao was really a Fei Lingjing, but at this moment, he didn't feel it.
Even if he has been working as a young master and doesn't know the price very well, he can roughly know that replacing all these things with intermediate-grade spirit crystals will be enough for the Red Refining Jiao to use for many years.
Moreover, he also snatched a six-rank angry blood lotus from the Red Refining Jiao.
The six-grade elixir can no longer be measured by spirit crystals, even if all the belongings prepared by the Song family for Yan Yun are counted, plus today's harvest is not comparable. And Chu Yu said at the beginning that the elixirs he ate couldn't be raised even by a small family, although this could not represent all the financial resources of the small family, it could also reflect the value of the six-grade elixir.
During the sorting process, Yan Yun saw the Purgatory Tower in his space bag, thinking that the spirit beast's perception of some items was better than that of humans, so he took out the Purgatory Tower and handed it to the Red Refining Jiao.
Red Refining Jiao's small eyes glanced at Yan Yun suspiciously, and thought that Yan Yun handed over something good, so he got down from the spirit crystal and walked to the side of the Purgatory Tower to sniff.
When Yan Yunzheng's face was full of anticipation, the Red Refining Jiao flicked its tail, pulled the Purgatory Tower away, turned around and returned to the spirit crystal to continue coiling, obviously it didn't think that the Purgatory Tower had a spirit crystal.
Yan Yun hoped to become disappointed, picked up the Purgatory Tower, and looked at the Purgatory Tower with the size of his palm, feeling at a loss for what to do.
His eyes couldn't see anything abnormal, so he thought of his newly generated spiritual sense, which instantly spread out and covered the Purgatory Tower.
When the spiritual sense observes other things, he can completely present the appearance of the object in his mind, but the purgatory tower under the spiritual sense is gray, and he can't even see the appearance clearly, let alone find a way to enter it.
Helpless, Yan Yun had no choice but to withdraw his spiritual sense.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Yan Yun let out a sigh of surprise, he found that after passing through the spiritual sense, holding the Purgatory Tower at this moment seemed to be more in line with him.
A few days ago, he had discovered that the Purgatory Tower had a slight fit with his soul, but he didn't expect that today, by mistake, this fit seemed to be growing.
Suddenly, Yan Yun became excited, he felt that as long as he continued, one day he would be able to truly fit with the Purgatory Tower, and then the Purgatory Tower would truly become his thing, and the secret inside would naturally be figured out by him.