Chapter 6: Dark Soul Battle
Wu Di was thinking so, "Gollum ・・・・・・" his stomach screamed uncontrollably.
"It would be perfect if there was some food here," he thought again, even if there was food that had been moldy for thousands of years. Just when Wu Di wanted to go out, he found that he was only an eight-star warrior, and it was almost impossible to survive in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range. In this world, there are martial artists and cultivators, martial artists are born without a sea of qi and rely on strengthening their bodies to enhance their strength, and cultivators are divided into prison qi masters, alchemists, etc., and become stronger by controlling qi. Basically, out of a hundred people, eighty are cultivators, ten are martial artists, and the rest are ordinary people. Prison Qi Master is the mainstream of cultivators, and alchemists, array mages, etc. belong to special professions, and the number is very small, so cultivators usually talk about Prison Qi Master.
Warriors and cultivators are divided into nine levels, warriors are divided into warriors, warriors, martial artists, and martial marquis・・・・・・ each level is divided into nine stars, and cultivators are divided into prison masters, prison masters, prison masters, and prison marquis・・・・・・ which are also divided into nine stars.
With Wu's enemy as an eight-star warrior, it is not enough to stuff the teeth of the demonic beast. This place is close to the core of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and it is not uncommon for fourth-level demonic beasts to be equivalent to those of the prison marquis, and there are even higher-level demonic beasts.
Wu Di could only sit and wait for his ascension to heaven before, but now he can already mention cultivation, cultivators do not rely on food to replenish their physical strength like martial artists, as long as they cultivate and breathe in the prison qi in the air, they can not eat or sleep, and they are better than ordinary people who are full of food and drink, and they are in good condition when they sleep well.
Wu Di obviously thought of this aspect as well, and began to rummage through the bookshelves for exercises, cultivators can only practice one kind of exercise under normal circumstances, so Wu Di will never use that kind of garbage exercise to cultivate. He found the highest exercise is only the prefecture-level intermediate, he was very dissatisfied and threw it aside, if he let the people outside know, he would have to vomit blood, the prefecture-level intermediate level is already the treasure of the town clan in the Mi family, but he thinks the level is too low. But this can't be blamed on him, although the ground-level exercises in front of him are not advanced, but the ground-level ones are like cabbage, no wonder he can't look down on them.
He finally set his eyes on the stone table, because there were several stone boxes on the stone table, but he couldn't open them after a few attempts, and he thought for a moment that it must have been opened by the switches of the stone cups and teapots on the stone pillars.
He slowly walked to the stone table, looked at it carefully, and finally sat down on the stone bench as if he had made up his mind, and he turned the teapot again, but this time there was no image of Mishan, and the stone box did not react in the slightest. He tried to take the stone cup a few times and found that they couldn't pick it up, according to the current situation, Wu Di's analysis should be in order to turn them, but this arrangement is too much, if he tries one by one, he must be exhausted, of course, he will not be stupid enough to try one by one.
Wu Di guessed that the answer was hidden in the strange runes on the stone table, but he didn't find any clues after looking at it for a long time. His stomach didn't wait for him to open the stone box, and he couldn't hold it back and began to rebel.
Wu Di may be the faint cause of his personality in his previous life, he secretly wants to open it even if he starves to death, and sometimes the stubborn temper can't pull back ten cows. After he tried dozens of times, all failed, and in desperation, he began to practice "Ghost Movement" cross-kneeled, he planned to use strong mental power to resist the hunger of the body, although "Ghost Movement" could not eliminate the fatigue and hunger of the body, but people with strong mental power could resist for a longer time.
Since Wu Di's soul is a fusion of two crippled souls, it is much stronger than the soul of ordinary people, so it is much faster to cultivate "Ghost Movement" than ordinary people. Even if it is a prefecture-level intermediate, in a day and a half, Wu Di has already cultivated the content of the first section, Wu Di has tried it, relying on his current spiritual power, the Holy Soul Compass can barely be opened twice, that is, the spiritual power of going out and coming in once is a little unbearable.
After cultivating his spiritual power, Wu Di began to study the opening method of the stone box again, he sat on the stone bench and turned the stone teapot over and over again, when he turned the one hundred and eighth time, he suddenly found that this teapot could only be turned clockwise, he tried to remember the direction of the original spout of this teapot, and when his brain turned to the fiftieth turn at high speed, he remembered that the spout pointed to the stone cup on his left hand now. He first returned the teapot to its original position and then began to rotate the stone cup according to the teacup in his left hand, and when he turned to the last stone cup, he only heard a "click", and then ・・・・・・・nothing happened. It made Wu Di feel the urge to hit his head on tofu immediately. Wu Di was on the verge of madness, and he didn't know when he would lift the stone bench and smash the stone table. When the next second came, Wu Di showed a smile that was not beaten, because he didn't turn the teapot after turning it at the beginning, he couldn't wait to reach out and rotate the teapot, and when it turned to ninety degrees, the stone box made a "click" sound, and then opened automatically. Wu Di said with a smile that was not beaten: "I can't open it!, how can I not open it in front ・・・・・・of the handsome and chic, suave and graceful master, who is loved by everyone, and the flowers are blooming!
If there was life in the stone box, he would definitely be beaten to the head and bleed. With burning eyes, Wu Di looked at what treasure was contained in the stone box that he had opened with all his heart. A piece of jade that was as black as ink and didn't know what material was lying quietly in the stone box, and did not forget to shine happily alone. Wu Di knew at a glance that this must not be a mortal thing, Wu Di bit the first drop of blood on his middle finger, and suddenly the jade slip shone brightly, turning into cumbersome words around Wu Di, and in a few breaths, rushed into his and Wu Di's brains.
Three big characters suddenly appeared in Wu Di's mind - "Dark Soul Decision"・・・・・・
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