In the guest room of the Drunken Immortal Building, Mu Yang gradually slowed down his body and mind, and he began to try to communicate with the yin qi of the earth in the ethereal realm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fragile yin soul that had initially condensed became brighter and brighter in the sea of consciousness, and slowly began to communicate with the majestic yin qi underground, and after a long time, the yin soul was gradually able to feel the yin qi of the earth. The closer he got to the earth's yin qi, the more distracting thoughts in Mu Yang's heart increased, almost making him withdraw from the ethereal realm.

Mu Yang, who had long been experienced in this, was not in a hurry, and slowly gathered his mind to expel the distractions of the new life in his heart. At this time, the faint and transparent Yin Soul prototype looked like a bloodsucking mosquito, and was cautiously driving towards the earth iris below.

A layer of invisible mulch blocked the fusion of yin soul and yin qi, Mu Yang's weak yin soul lingered above the mulch for a long time, and still found an extremely small hole in the mulch, and then his yin soul attached to the edge of the hole and slowly absorbed the earth's yin qi.

In the face of this vast and boundless earth yin qi, Mu Yang's weak yin soul tried his best to control the amount of yin qi absorbed, for fear that he would accidentally absorb too much yin qi and swallow the rudimentary form of the yin soul that he had finally condensed.

In this way, after a night of terrifying Yin Soul absorption, the almost transparent Yin Soul prototype in the sea of knowledge seemed to be condensed a little more in the confrontation with the Yin Qi, and the Earth Yin Qi absorbed overnight also became the power of Mu Yang's newborn Divine Soul under the refining of the Divine Derivation Technique.

Seeing that the spirit in the sea of consciousness had also recovered a lot, at this time, the sky was bright, and the shouts of passers-by occasionally came from the streets of Yellow Sand City.

Looking at the bright sky outside the window, calculating that the time was still a while away from the meeting time agreed by the employer, Muyang went out and called Xiao Er in the corridor to bring a breakfast, and by the way, he took enough dry food for one person for ten days.

No matter how dangerous it is to die, Muyang is still satisfied to finish a hearty breakfast, and then unhurriedly clean up and tidy up for a while.

When everything was ready, Mu Yang couldn't wait to go to the dead desert and go to the Yang Fire Vein to start the true path of cultivation.

Pushing open the door of the guest room, Mu Yang carried the package prepared yesterday and walked directly to the reception hall of the Drunken Immortal Building.

Or it was still early, and there were only a few guests dining in the reception hall of Zuixian Mansion at this time.

In one of the corners of the reception hall, several warriors were sitting together and talking in whispers from time to time. And on the dining table next to them, it is the joint token of this entrusted mission.

Seeing the joint tokens placed on the dining table, Mu Yang knew that these warriors had accepted the escort mission like himself, so Mu Yang immediately took out the tokens on his body and walked towards them.

Several bounty hunters who had arrived at the Drunken Immortal Building early and were waiting for their employers to appear suddenly looked at the young man who was walking with a token in front of them, and one of the burly and fierce warriors said in a voice like thunder, "Hey, rookie, you also took this escort mission?"

Suddenly hearing the question of the strong man in front of him, Mu Yang nodded silently in response.

Suddenly, when he was about to talk to several experienced bounty hunters in front of him, Mu Yang suddenly felt a faint coercion appear from behind. Even though the owner of that breath tried his best to restrain his breath, Mu Yang's keen sense of consciousness beyond ordinary people still caught that breath.

At the moment when he sensed that breath, Mu Yang turned around and looked for the source of that breath in the reception hall. Suddenly, on the corridor, an old man over half a hundred years old slowly walked to his direction.

Accustomed to Mu Yang's skillful use of the gathering eyes of the divine soul, the already clear gaze was actually a little bright, and at this time, through the eyes gathered by the divine soul, the world here became completely different.

The change of this spiritual pupil is a kind of spiritual application described in the Divine Derivation Technique.

This kind of double pupil blessed by the divine soul is called the spirit pupil, once you enter the spirit pupil state, not only the field of vision becomes broader, but also you can see through the essence of some energy, such as the qi and blood on the warrior's body.

Although the old man in front of him who had passed his prime, tried his best to restrain his breath, he still had nothing to hide under the observation of his spirit pupil.

This old man in Tsing Yi seems to be in his twilight years, but his body is extremely strong. Lingtong looked at it and saw that the qi and blood in the old man's body were surging endlessly, and he was a martial artist who had reached the dirty realm.

At this time, the old man who practiced dirty realm walked towards Muyang and the others, did not forget to show the logo token of the employer, looked at the bounty hunter in front of him and went straight to the point, and said solemnly: "The old man is the employer of this mission, you can call me Fubo." ”

"I think you all know the destination of this trip, and when you get to death, you will have to rely on your experience. ”

Fauber spoke briefly, and several bounty hunters promised to escort the mission safely.

"Fauber, have all those mercenaries arrived?"

Just as Muyang got up and was about to pick up the package that was sitting aside, a crisp voice like a silver bell came from behind.

"Miss, those mercenaries are all here, let's hurry up and leave early. Fauber's tense cheeks barely squeezed out a hint of a smile, and he said dotingly.

Hearing the crisp female voice behind him, Mu Yang subconsciously turned around and saw a young girl wearing a light blue samurai robe with a beautiful face walking slowly.

Behind the young girl, three handsome young men were furious when they saw that this group of bounty hunters dared to look at their young lady unabashedly.

Hum!

A cold snort made Mu Yang wake up from his initial amazement, and then he pretended to be nothing.

"Now that everyone has arrived, let's hurry up. When Fauber saw that his young lady was coming, he ordered the bounty hunters to set out.

A group of dozens of people came to the post station next to the Huangsha City Gate, and rented the mounts they were riding to quickly go to the edge of the dead desert.

On the way to the Death Desert, Mu Yang and the bounty hunters who traveled with him also got to know each other after a pleasant conversation.

These bounty hunters of the Yi Muscle Realm are unattainable existences among ordinary people, originally Mu Yang thought that it would be difficult to communicate with them, but he didn't expect that these seemingly cold martial artists were also quite easy to talk.

With the ride of the fire lin beast in the post station outside the city, everyone quickly rushed to the dead desert.

As we got closer and closer to the Dead Desert, the sky in the distance gradually turned yellow, and the surrounding wilderness slowly became a little desertified.

Sitting on the fire beast, Mu Yang looked into the distance, the outline of the dead desert loomed, and just as he wanted to see the desert in the distance, the voice of the fierce warrior from before sounded.

Seeing that he was about to reach the edge of the Death Desert, the fierce warrior known as Xing Hu turned his head to Mu Yang and reminded: "Mu Boy will come to the Death Desert later, but you have to follow us." ”

Mu Yang looked at the kind reminder of Xing Hu, who was full of muscles and fierce face, and said gratefully: "Thank you Brother Xing Hu for reminding me." ”

"Don't thank me, you can defeat the butcher, your strength is definitely stronger than mine, but the death desert is unpredictable, and it is better to be careful for an inexperienced newcomer like you to enter for the first time. ”

The Xing Hu in front of him is aggressive by nature, and with his innate amazing brute strength and the strength of the Yi Jin Realm, he is quite famous in Huangsha City. A few years ago, Chen Jing had just broken into a great name, which caused the dissatisfaction of many Yijin Realm martial artists, and they went to the Bounty Guild to challenge Chen Jing, but the result was naturally that they ended up in a miserable defeat. Xing Hu was also one of the many challengers to Chen Jingwu at that time, according to Xing Hu, that time was the worst defeat in his life, and he was aggressive by nature, and he did not dare to mention the nonsense of challenging the butcher again.

Perhaps it was because Mu Yang defeated the invincible butcher in their minds that he was able to get along with this group of unruly bounty hunters.

The speed of the fire linmon was extremely fast, and soon everyone had already arrived at the supply depot set up on the edge of the dead desert.

Arriving at the post station, they handed over the fire lin beast, and Muyang and his party began to officially set foot on the death desert.