readx;?“ Then let's continue to carve the inscription!" Agugula was very calm, and he said, "Perhaps, this Divine Wood Spirit can also activate the effect of the inscription!"

Gao Changfeng agreed, and the white giant ape also screamed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ling Xiaoye had no choice but to sigh and let the white giant ape continue to use the long needle to carve inscriptions on his body. The result was exactly the same, the inscription that the white giant ape had finally carved was instantly surrounded by green light, and then disappeared.

However, Ling still let the giant ape continue to depict, and before he knew it, the white giant ape had already carved two different sets of inscriptions. Until finally, the white giant ape stopped, indicating that it would not carve again.

Since it had reached such a point, Ling Xiaoye had no choice but to use the internal vision technique to observe the spirit of the Divine Tree:

I saw that on the thumb-like divine tree spirit seedling, a bunch of small characters were actually carved, and they kept spinning, glowing with a faint gray light.

Ling Xiaoye couldn't figure out the current situation, so he didn't care about it for the time being, anyway, he was in good health, and there was no big deal. So he asked the white giant ape to teach him the mantra and mental method of the corpse summoning spell.

The white giant ape did not refuse this request, and actually really taught Ling Xiaoye these things in 1510. Ling Xiaoye was very satisfied with this, thinking that he could open this Underworld Domain, he should be regarded as the master here, so there was nothing wrong with the white giant ape teaching himself things.

And the white giant ape taught very hard, although the language was a little incomprehensible, but through Agula's relay, he could still understand it. In addition, Ling Xiaoye himself has a memory of the Underworld, and after studying it for a while, he can understand it very quickly.

In ten days, Ling Xiaoye had actually learned this corpse summoning spell, so he was going to start trying to activate it.

The white giant ape also said that the condition for this spell to be activated is that there must be something strong to transform the power into the power that guides those white bones.

Obviously, the inscriptions on Ling Xiaoye's body have now been absorbed by the Divine Wood Spirit Seedlings, and the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor. Moreover, the spirit of the Divine Wood is considered to be a thing against the sky, and it may be possible to make the inscription a high-grade one.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoye recited the mantra, condensed the mana and true element, turned it into a spell seal, and then slowly pushed the spell mark into the spirit of the divine tree.

Unexpectedly, the inscription on the spirit of the divine wood also shone as the spell mark approached. While Ling Xiaoye was casting spells, he used the inner vision technique to observe the spirit of the Divine Tree.

Suddenly, the Divine Wood Spirit also lit up, emitting a strong green light, even through Ling Xiaoye's skin, Agugula and they could see it clearly.

"What's going on?"

The men asked, a little worried.

Ling Xiaoye shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what was going on. But he didn't stop casting, and if he stopped now, he would be hit backlash and would have to be hardened.

The more the mantra was recited, the faster the handprints were played, and the flashes of the divine wood essence in Ling Xiaoye's body also lit up frequently.

Ling Xiaoye felt that his hands had become extremely cold at this time, and the mana true yuan kept coming out, and then he saw a small puff of gray smoke surrounding him.

The white giant ape's eyes lit up and jumped to the side, which roughly meant: It's almost successful!

Ling Xiaoye continued to urge the spell mark and the inscription to merge, and the Divine Wood Spirit also began to spit out the power it contained. The gray qi around him also increased more and more, and the scope of its spread also increased.

The ground began to tremble and crack slowly. Then the gray mist sank straight into the ground, making the ground shake even more intense.

In the blink of an eye, a white bone with a beast or demon beast broke through the ground!

When these white bone things stood firm, they began to walk towards Ling Xiaoye, like a pack of hungry watchdogs, waiting for their owners to feed.

Ling Xiaoye made his handprints again, and these white bone things turned around and pounced on the white giant ape.

The white giant ape was startled and quickly cast a corpse-summoning spell, also summoning a new batch of white bone objects.

Two different batches of summons are now actually fighting, and the fight is hot. It's a pity that the white bones summoned by Ling Xiaoye were quickly summoned by the white giant ape and shattered and scattered.

In the end, Ling Xiaoye faintly noticed that his arm was numb, and then he stopped casting the spell, and those white bones that had not had time to participate in the battle made a rattling sound, and the bones fell to the ground one after another, turning into a pile of white dust, and finally merged into the earth.

"It worked!"

Ling Xiaoye let the inscription stop turning, and the spirit of the Divine Wood became the same as usual, and only then did he take a long sigh of relief and said to Agula and them.

"Congratulations!"

Agugula they responded.

It was the white giant ape, screaming, and then Agugula relayed its meaning: Ling Xiaoye was able to successfully launch this corpse summoning spell for the first time, and the power was not small, but the time was a little short.

Ling Xiaoye was a little excited after hearing this, and he didn't care about the exhaustion of his body, and continued to practice this corpse summoning spell.

In the Underworld Domain, time passed three times faster than the normal time outside, that is to say, Ling Xiaoye had been here for more than ten days, and three or four days had passed outside.

Ling Xiaoye was not in a hurry to go out, and continued to practice this corpse-summoning spell hard, and it took more than ten days to finally become proficient in this extremely strange spell.

After more than ten days of sleeplessness, the number of white bones that Ling Xiaoye finally summoned was not only more than that summoned by the white giant ape, but the strength of the summoned objects was not weaker than the white bones summoned by the white giant ape.

This shocked the white giant ape very much, and even Agula and Gao Changfeng were amazed.

After all, this kind of spell is very difficult to practice, and if you are not careful, you will be counterattacked, but Ling Xiaoye's cultivation is like practicing ordinary martial arts, so you don't have to worry so much, and you can use it freely.

Ling Xiaoye was also immersed in joy, he was actually able to practice the corpse summoning spell to the point of approaching Xiaocheng in ten or so days, no matter what, he could make him happy.

Ling Xiaoye spent a few more days consolidating his spells. It had been almost twenty days since he thought of entering the Netherworld, and he knew that it was time to go out.

Afterwards, Ling Xiaoye put away Agula and them, said goodbye to the white giant ape, and left the Underworld Domain.

Now, he is going to come out and sell his Yun Qi Pill.

In the Treasure Hall, almost ten days had passed, and Ling Xiaoye had connected with the Instrument Spirit Ruochen and learned about the major events that had happened in the past ten days.

Ever since Ling Xiaoye released the gimmick of three thousand taels of Qi Dan at the auction, there have really been more martial artists pouring in here. Some time ago, the number of people was only two or three thousand, but now it has surged to five or six thousand, which is considered to be doubled.

Ling Xiaoye laughed, evoked his outfit, and began to find someone to forcibly buy his elixir and map.

Because there are more new faces, Ling Xiaoye sells more. In just one day, he forcibly sold more than 100 Qi Pills and bought more than 300,000 taels of silver tickets.

However, running around, Ling Xiaoye was a little annoyed, and he decided to ask the machine spirit to help him find a place that could accommodate many people, and it was best to have a platform.

Ruochen hummed and said, "At the entrance, there is a ruined city there, and there is a deserted martial arts arena inside, you go there and have a look." ”

Ling Xiaoye knew this information, so he went quickly, and it took a little time for him to get to that place.

This old martial arts arena is flat but flat, but there is gravel and sand everywhere. Ling Xiaoye remembered that he had comprehended the true meaning of killing, that move could not only kill people, but also stir up a strong wind to sweep this place.

So Ling Xiaoye closed his eyes and carefully recalled the killing intent he had displayed in that illusion.

Rumble!

Ling Xiaoye's eyes revealed a seeping red light, and the mana true yuan in his body tumbled, and then burst out, blowing a strong wind within a radius of fifty zhang.

The originally deserted martial arts arena was instantly swept away by the strong wind blown by this killing intention, and the sand and gravel inside.

Of course, Ling Xiaoye himself also felt that his body was emptied, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

I didn't expect that the killing true intent I released in reality would consume so much mana true intent, almost two-thirds of the mana true element. If it weren't for the fact that Ling Xiaoye's own veins, soul seas, and life wheels were all different from ordinary people, and the stock was also very large, maybe he wouldn't have been able to display this thing.

Ling Xiaoye thought to himself, during this time, although he was busy, he actually learned the Yin Yang Array, comprehended the true meaning of killing, and practiced the Phantom Feather Divine Movement and the Corpse Summoning Spell to a small level. Overall, it did not stay at the original level, but the strength has increased greatly.

For this kind of flying-like improvement, Ling Xiaoye was very satisfied. At this rate, his potential strength, within a year, is estimated to be able to compete with the masters of the Lingming Realm.

Of course, this is the best prediction, Ling Xiaoye still knows that his current cultivation is very, really low, and it will take a while to ascend to the Illusory God Realm before he can really have the strength to compete with the Lingming Realm.

However, the most important thing now is to sell the Yunqi Pill, so that Qinglanmen can have a lot of income, and then invite a few masters to assist Qinglanmen. In this way, he, the head of the sect, has free time to really cultivate.

Long pain is better than short pain, Ling Xiaoye did it when he thought of it, so he took out the miscellaneous items in the Qiankun bag, which were some flags used by Qinglanmen for recruitment.

This was originally going to be used when I was going to enroll, so I prepared a few more, but I didn't expect to use it, so Ling Xiaoye took out his pen and ink and began to write his chicken-like words on the blank flag:

Tournament Ring!

He sketched for a long time before he painted these four big characters prominently. After he finished writing, he used a trace of his life to leave the fire, dried the ink, and then erected the flag.

Ling Xiaoye held the banner in his hand, began to raise his throat, injected a trace of true yuan, and roared loudly: "Come on! fight in the ring! If you win, you will get a Qi Pill worth 100,000 taels!"