Chapter 176: Soulless Soul
"Don't practice? Hahaha......" The senior seemed to hear a big joke, and laughed loudly: "There is no refiner in this world who can refuse a perfect furnace and phoenix fire!" If so...... He is not worthy to be called a refiner! β
Zhang Zheng seems to have realized, just as it is difficult for the woodcutter to refuse a sharp axe, "if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools", the more you devote yourself to studying and loving a thing, the more difficult it is to refuse the temptation, how can the refiner refuse a good furnace and a good fire!
The senior really handed her the same good treasure, and Zhang Zheng bowed down again to thank her.
Just as he was about to put the stove into the storage bag, Zhang Zheng made a move, and then took out the ghost beads, and the big finger beads that were as red as Zhu Dan's blood lay quietly in Zhang Zheng's hands.
"Seniors, juniors have a question, I hope the seniors can tell me. What happens when the seniors go out? β
The senior was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yellow-haired girl, don't worry about the old man causing you to cause sin, I have been in the world for I don't know how many years, and there is no body outside that can withstand the old man's soul." Even the ghost beads in your hand can only accommodate the old man for a while. β
"When I get out......" the senior paused for a moment, "I'll travel through the world first, and when I'm bored, I'll go back to the chaos and sleep well." β
Hearing the answer, Zhang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and after she promised to help her predecessors leave the instrument hall, she suddenly realized that her predecessors were a soul body, and if she was born and gave up to others, wouldn't she have committed the sin of aiding and abetting abuse, and she had been worried, and now she let go of her heart and put the refining furnace into the storage bag.
Raising the bright red ghost bead in his hand, Zhang Zheng asked respectfully, "Senior, can we go out now?" β
"Let's go, it hurts a little, you bear with it."
When the words fell, the bamboo forest shook violently, the long wind howled, and the cloudless clear sky instantly turned into black clouds and pressed the city.
The terrifying coercion was overwhelmingly pressed, getting closer and closer, Zhang Zheng only felt that his throat was fishy and sweet, the bones of his whole body were broken inch by inch under the coercion, the flesh and blood seemed to be cut by thousands of knives, and it seemed to be bitten by rodents, the already damaged soul was shaky, and his ears were ringing and his head was swollen.
This is what the seniors said that it hurts a little?!
In just a few breaths, the terrifying coercion disappeared without a trace, Zhang Zheng fell limply to the ground, and the ghost bead in his hand became red and treacherous, and the person had fallen into a coma.
The injured body is full of holes and automatically runs the "Neutralization and Transformation Formula", and the milky white vitality travels all over the body, and the bones are broken and reborn inch by inch in the place it passes.
The ghost bead flickered for a moment, jumped into Zhang Zheng's chest and hidden, and a slender red rope was transformed, tying the ghost bead around Zhang Zheng's neck.
A sigh dissipated between heaven and earth, "That's it, even if the old man is kind......"
Zhang Zheng didn't know that she had just gone through a life-and-death crisis, and when she woke up again, she was already on the platform outside the Instrument Hall, and there were occasional monks hurrying by, casting curious or contemptuous glances.
"Look, a nether person sneaked into the Immortal Hall without knowing what kind of shit luck, and now he hasn't been thrown out by the Instrument Palace."
"That's right, go quickly, stay away from her, don't get into bad luck."
Zhang Zheng sat up on the ground, and the eyes of the monks who were blatantly mocking widened in shock, and they subconsciously took two steps back, and spat in disgust after finding that she was motionless and like a fool, and walked quickly into the hall.
It's not that she's stupid, but she's just woken up from a coma, and her seniors suddenly tell her a secret that surprised her.
"How can there be a soulless soul in your soul?"
Zhang Zheng looked puzzled, "What soulless soul?" β
"A soulless soul is a soul without intelligence, haven't you found that the group of souls you devoured has no memory?"
"I found it, but the younger generation has never heard of the soulless soul, can it be integrated into the magic weapon as a tool spirit?"
The senior sneered: "You think it's quite beautiful, the soulless soul can indeed be used as a tool spirit, but it has to be a soul that grows naturally, and it must also be a pure and unstained soul, this kind of soul body is even rarer than the old man." All soul bodies will give birth to spiritual wisdom over time, unless it is a man-made fake soul in your god's mansion. β
Hearing that he couldn't be a machine spirit, Zhang Zheng faintly felt two losses, and he was even more puzzled, "What is an artificial fake soul?" β
"Artificial fake soul is an evil art, which requires the ninety-nine ghost fetuses that have not yet been born with spiritual intelligence, supplemented by secret art refining, to create a soul body without spiritual intelligence. It is implanted in the body of a living being, which is extremely difficult for the host to detect, and as time goes by, the soulless soul becomes more and more closely connected with the host's body and the divine house, and once awakened by the owner of the soul body, it will gradually eat away at the host's own soul, and it cannot be detected by anyone and cannot be detected as an anomaly, and even the Heavenly Dao can deceive it. β
"This has long been a forbidden art. At that time, there were people who used the soulless soul to cause chaos in the world, and the lives were ruined, and finally suppressed by the protectors, and all the people involved were killed, and the souls were completely eliminated. β
This was undoubtedly a shocking secret, which made Zhang Zheng stunned, and asked in a panicked voice: "How should the junior be expelled?" β
"What are you afraid of," senior Shi Shiran said: "What is in your Divine Mansion is the soulless soul that has been planted, and it has lost its effect, but it can increase the strength of your divine soul and be beneficial." β
With a little peace of mind, Zhang Zheng became curious about this ancient secret, and said, "Even the Heavenly Dao can be concealed, how did the Dao Protector find out and kill it?" β
"What I said is just an exaggeration, who knows the thoughts of Heavenly Dao? It's just because after this false soul dominates the host, there is almost no change in the luck and understanding of itself. As for the protectors, they are true cultivators who communicate with heaven and earth, and this kind of existence can naturally see the strangeness in it. β
"Protector, ......" Zhang Zheng muttered to himself, "...... communicate with heaven and earth"
This is the true cultivator, and only a wisp of the remnant soul of the fairy predecessor can achieve a flower and a world...... If she could be born in ancient times, witness the glorious years of Wandao, and see the demeanor of the protector with her own eyes, how fortunate she would be.
"Senior, can you tell the story of the protector with the junior?"
"There's something to say, I think at the beginning, the old man and the master were protectors, and his temperament was so bad that I didn't want to mention it at all."
"You haven't been destroyed by him, as a protector of the Dao of weapons, that guy is the most nitpicky in refining weapons. I still remember that the old man, as the spirit of the furnace, because when he was guarding the furnace, he called a trace of the furnace wind to blow crookedly, and that guy was angry with me for a hundred years. The old man is generous, so he doesn't have to worry about the old guy, if I don't want to let the refining weapon, look at him must be splashing and rolling, begging grandpa to tell grandma......"
Listening to the tone of the seniors who seemed to be extremely disgusted, but chattering endlessly and annoying, Zhang Zheng smiled in his eyes, and in a trance, he seemed to really see the long-bearded refiner who was critical of refiners.
He stood in front of the furnace, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't want to look directly at the spirit on the stove.
The image of the majestic and solemn guardian gradually became vivid and lovely, but Zhang Zheng did not have any discomfort.
The protector is not a fairy, there must be his stubborn and naΓ―ve side, or in other words, she has never seen a fairy, how can she know that a fairy has no emotional warmth......