Chapter 161: Him!
"This shijie, it's really interesting!"
Thinking hard and puzzled, Thirteen Lang put down his thoughts and planned to find something to do, but when he looked up and looked around, he found that the huge space was busy with people, and there was no room for his own interference, so he shook his head and let out an inexplicable sigh.
Time always flies, and before you know it, Thirteen Lang has been in the cave for more than a month. Compared with the past, today's Tiange Peak has undoubtedly changed a lot, the inside and outside of the cave are full of vitality, but the two vibrant confluences are constantly staging death and killing, which is embarrassing.
The demon mosquito killed tens of millions, and it seemed that there were tens of millions outside, and people calmed down from the initial excitement, knowing that the battle would continue for a long time, and slowly returned to calmness.
Blocking the door, sealing the door, attracting mosquitoes and killing mosquitoes, recuperating the body and coming on as a substitute, and then recuperating the body and then coming on as a substitute, everything has become orderly, without the help of Thirteen Lang. As a result, the two of them and a donkey have really changed from the role of saviors to idlers or immortals, which seems a bit redundant.
"What's interesting?" asked Yamu, who walked over with a pained expression.
There are many people in the Sky Wolf Clan, and he is the only one in the Demon Soul Clan, and in order to learn how to make the Soul Breaking Spear, Yamu has to take out all his efforts and study all the processes. Coincidentally, the Demon Soul Holy Son is not small, but he doesn't know how to refine weapons, so he has to start from scratch.
It is conceivable that a person who has been dealing with ghosts all day long suddenly learns the method of nine forgings, to be precise, the method of striking iron, how cruel it is to Yamu. Over the past few days, Yamu's right arm has thickened three times. The left arm was thin twice, and his body was haggard and strong, whether it was torture or enjoyment, only he knew.
Fortunately, everything was worth it, although Yamu's craftsmanship was not very good, at least he had already understood the gist of making the Soul Breaking Spear, and when he returned to the clan to find some good things to ponder and study, it would not be difficult to master this new magic weapon. The Demon Soul Holy Son, who consciously got rid of the sea of suffering, let out a long breath. I plan to discuss life with the young master when he is bored, first, to be bored with nothing to do, and second, to cultivate a relationship with each other, so don't be too embarrassed in the future.
"You want me to say. This shijie is not interesting. ”
Even after getting along, Yamu's fear of Thirteen Lang has almost disappeared, on the contrary, Thirteen Lang is equivalent to holding most of Yamu's life because he has mastered his soul blood. There are no scruples when he speaks, but he is more relieved than facing Zhong Hanhan.
Sitting beside Thirteen Lang with a grin, Yamu gasped and said, "I haven't found any meaning in living for one or two hundred years." ”
"What about Weishenme?" asked Thirteen Lang curiously.
Yamu said with self-pity: "Looking for ghosts, catching ghosts, raising ghosts and refining ghosts, I did these things, what do you mean." ”
Shisanlang was slightly stunned and said, "That's true." ”
"But if you don't do it, you can't do it, if you don't do it, you're not strong enough, and you'll be bullied. Maybe you'll die. ”
Yamu sighed helplessly and said, "No way, you have to live like this." ”
Jusanro said, "This is your own problem, and it has nothing to do with Shijie. ”
Yamu said sadly: "I know what you said, and I understand it. But no matter how wonderful Shijie is, you have to live to experience it. This shijie just let me live like this.,It's the same whether it's interesting or not.,It's not just boring.。 ”
Jusan Lang shook his head and didn't say anything more. Although he occasionally felt a little emotional, he did not like to discuss these overly serious topics, in other words, he had no right to interfere with the lives of others, and he could not interfere, so he did not want to continue.
Yamu looked at him calmly. There was some curiosity and envy in his eyes, and he said: "Tell me about it, young master, why are you so lucky, you live so comfortably, your cultivation is so high, your strength is so strong, and your heart is so good......"
"Sycophant!" Ash couldn't bear it anymore and scolded angrily. ...,
Thirteen Lang smiled and said, "Having said so much, in fact, there is only one thing that is right. ”
"Which one?" Yamu hurriedly asked, and even Da Shen pricked up his ears, waiting for Jin Yu's good words.
"I'm lucky. ”
Shisanro said calmly: "Although I don't want to, I must admit that I am a lucky person." ”
"Uh......"
Yamu was surprised, and so was Big Ash, and in fact, not many people would think so. No one thinks he is lucky, whether he is a prince or a king, whether he is in power or a poor man, and people prefer to say that God rewards hard work, that everything is taken for granted, and that he deserves more, and so on.
Admitting good luck often means denying one's hardships and efforts, and naturally not being very comfortable.
"The young master has a peaceful heart, an indifferent mentality, a deep mind, and a ...... heart Ahem......"
Yamu glanced at Da Ash and said meaninglessly, "Then the young master, you...... What kind of luck did you go?"
"Idiot!"
Big Ash looked at Yamu's nervous expression, thinking to himself that you still want to get a chance with your shoehorn face dry turnip, and if you want to be lucky, you should come first. Thinking of this, Da Ash unconsciously gathered his spirit, wanting to hear how Thirteen Lang answered, whether he would reveal a big secret.
"Because I'm alive. ”
Jusan Lang first gave an answer that made people angry or laughed, and then added: "And I met him." ”
"This is the real play!"
The man and the donkey exchanged glances, and Yamu hurriedly asked, "Who is he, where is he, how high is his cultivation, is there a disciple, and when did you meet him...... That senior, has he seen anyone?"
In his opinion, Thirteen Lang's cultivation must have received some great inheritance, and was even directly instilled by a certain great immortal real person;
"I haven't seen him. Thirteen Lang said lightly.
"Ignite in a dream!" Yamu exclaimed, his eyes becoming more and more jealous and envious.
“...... Sort of. ”
Thirteen Lang didn't deny it, his eyes rarely showed a little confusion, and he muttered: "I just died at the time, uh no, I haven't been born yet." ”
Yamu stared widely, and the green tendons on his head jumped high, thinking that Lao Tzu had hit an evil today, or this guy had an evil spirit. What the hell is this? The big gray grinned with a big mouth, thinking that he couldn't scare you to death, a turtle grandson, to explore the bottom of the junior brother, looking for a smoke, isn't it.
"I haven't seen him, I've just listened to him. ”
"What's that?" Yamu asked as he became excited again.
"Huh, is there such a thing?" said Thirteen.
"Huh, what's the matter?"
Yamu didn't react for a moment, and looked around and said blankly, "What's going on?"
"Rubbish!" scolded.
Yaki was furious. Jumped up and pointed at the big gray nose and scolded: "You stupid donkey!"
The big gray smiled disdainfully, and simply turned his head and didn't bother to pay attention to him, and Yamu suddenly felt aggrieved, and wanted to argue with him. Suddenly, I heard Thirteen Lang say: "What I just said is what he said. ”
"Uh...... Uh-huh! I see!"
Yamu was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and his face was scornful, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Don't talk about that. No one believed it. ”
Shisanlang woke up from his reminiscences, regained his calm and calm appearance, and said, "Last time you told me, this ring ...... Kong Ming lock is a Horcrux?"
Knowing that he would never have a chance to hear the secret again, Yamu regretted it in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for being too slow to react, and he couldn't compare to a donkey.
He didn't dare to hide anything, and said with a frustrated and confident expression: "That's right, I'm sure he's a Horcrux." ”...,
"It's not bragging, if you want to talk about the soul way, this shijie knows more than me. There are really few. Yamu looked at Da Ash coldly, thinking to himself, why don't you say it, stupid!
"What the hell is a Horcrux?"
"This is a long story, but to put it simply, it is a special treasure that can hide the soul. ”
Yamu put away his thoughts. Said seriously: "No matter what kind of monk it is, the primordial spirit needs to be nourished by the body, and if you lose your body due to an accident, you can't find it for a while or can't find a new body, you need to replace it with a magic weapon." The conditions are quite harsh, I won't talk about the specifics, in short, it is some kind of treasure that can keep the soul spirit for a long time. Priceless. ”
"!"
Ignoring Yamu's angry expression, Da Ash said disdainfully, "Senior brother has said that there is more than one thing. Could it be that the Yuan Shen is still divided into several parts, and there is no place to hide one part, and then wait for death?"
"Weishenme can't?" Yamu didn't get angry anymore, and asked coldly.
"Soul Dao cultivation to the extreme, no, you don't need to specialize in cultivating the Soul Dao, as long as the cultivation reaches a certain level, what is the strange thing about splitting the Yuan Shen?
"That's why you handed over your soul blood, right? Thirteen Lang said lightly.
"Uh......"
Yamu stayed there for a moment, cold sweat running down his forehead uncontrollably, and his face turned pale.
"Stupid!" Ash smirked, thinking that he couldn't kill you idiot and fight me.
"Don't worry so much, I said I wouldn't embarrass you again. ”
Thirteen Lang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it." ”
Yamu couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, and said with a sad face: "Weimo technique, young master, you don't even care about the Heavenly Wolf Law Phase, how can you look at this ability......"
Thirteen Lang said: "That's different, the magic of the law is said to be useful for the Divine Transformation Cultivator to break the mirror, and I naturally don't care about things that are so far away that they are unimaginable." What kind of splitting technique is this...... Chances are I'll be able to use it right away, just in case. ”
What else can you say? Yamu was sad and desperate, took out a jade slip, recorded the soul splitting technique that was only recorded in his mind, and handed it to Thirteen Lang.
With a serious face, Yamu Zhengse said: "I have to remind the young master, this thing can't be learned casually, if it is not done well, the main injury of the Yuan Shen is still light, and I am most afraid that there is no distinction between the main and the secondary, which will cause chaos." ”
", just a little way, the junior brother is ready to be caught!" "Big Ash never forgot to hit Yamu, as if he had a grudge against him.
"Don't talk nonsense, the soul path is indeed infinitely mysterious, and you can't be careless. ”
Thirteen Lang reprimanded Big Ash and reassured Yamu and said, "I'll be careful, Xiexie you." ”
Hearing the sincerity in Thirteen Lang's tone, Yamu felt quite comforted in his heart, and asked curiously, "What does the young master mean when he says that he can use it immediately?"
"Because of it, of course. ”
Thirteen Lang raised his fingers and said flatly: "Since I can swallow his remnant soul, don't be afraid of it!"
Yamu heard something, and was hesitating to persuade him to be cautious, when he suddenly heard Thirteen Lang say to himself: "Could it be that he had expected this? Or are these all arrangements haode?"
"Interesting, really interesting. ”
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I'm about to uncover some of the things that are at the heart of the book, and the old gun is very apprehensive......
Uh-huh, go and guess......
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