Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Soul
I don't know how long it took, Su Yi finally opened his eyes, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
"The concubine body wants to congratulate Su Gongzi, who actually broke through to the late stage of the foundation building period in one fell swoop, as long as there is a certain opportunity, it is not impossible to condense the golden pill and become a monk of the Jiedan."
Leng Qingyue smiled slightly.
"Miss Leng has an overreputation, I don't know how many monks in the foundation building period have been trapped in the foundation building period all their lives and can't get married."
Su Yi sighed softly.
This [Ghost Spirit Dao Technique] is really overbearing.
Su Yi originally thought that it would take decades to break through to the late stage of the foundation building period, but he didn't expect to break through in just a few years.
Su Yi guessed that being able to break through so quickly had a lot to do with this ghost cultivation method.
The second is that Su Yi sucked the soul of a large number of sea beasts.
Those souls constantly nourished his body, making his cultivation grow day by day.
"Young Master Su, the concubine wants to tell you a good news, the teleportation array has finally been repaired!"
Leng Qingyue stood up, and at the same time pinched a trick with her bare hands.
I saw that the originally lifeless teleportation array suddenly emitted a soft white light.
In the center of the teleportation array, there were countless strange runes flickering non-stop.
"Miss Leng knows where this teleportation array is going?"
Su Yi couldn't help but ask.
Leng Qingyue shook her head: "This cheap concubine doesn't know either, but this teleportation array was built by a disciple of Huang Feng Valley, and it should be teleported to a safe place." ”
After speaking, Leng Qingyue slowly walked towards the teleportation array and said, "Just in case, the concubine will teleport over first and take a look, and the prince will wait here for a while." ”
Su Yi nodded, Leng Qingyue is a Jindan stage cultivator, even if there is any danger on the other side of the teleportation array, I believe she can escape with her whole body.
"After the concubine teleported, the teleportation array was still open, and as long as the son stood in the center of the teleportation array, he could automatically teleport."
Leng Qingyue finished the last sentence and disappeared out of thin air with a whoosh.
Su Yi waited for a moment, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and also walked towards the teleportation array.
However, before teleporting, Su Yi put all the books in the house into a storage bag, maybe it will come in handy in the future.
Su Yi walked to the center of the teleportation array, and suddenly a cold feeling spread all over his body.
Then I came to a strange place.
Suddenly, there was a coquettish voice in my ears.
Su Yi fixed his eyes and saw that it was Leng Qingyue.
I saw her bare hand waving continuously, and countless wind blades shot out, shooting on a black shield.
The black shield was composed of black mist, which seemed to be soft, but the wind blade hit the black shield, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Hehe, this seat has spent several years refining the Nether Shield, even if you are a Jindan Stage cultivator, with the blessing of the Lock Valley Remnant Array and the rich Netherworld Ghost Mist here, this Netherworld Shield is not so easy to break."
A gloomy voice came from behind the black shield, and the voice was hoarse and low, not like a human voice.
"It's the two of you!"
After Su Yi saw the ghost cultivator and the big man surnamed Zhu behind the shield, he exclaimed.
Unexpectedly, the destination of the teleportation array was still in the Yellow Maple Valley.
I don't know if it was intentional by the disciples of Huang Feng Valley who built the teleportation array in the first place, or if it was the effect of the Great Han surnamed Zhu controlling this Lock Valley Great Array.
The teleportation array actually teleported Leng Qingyue to the big man surnamed Zhu and the ghost cultivator.
Su Yi didn't say a word, and flicked his hands repeatedly.
However, what popped out of his hand this time was not the pure water aura, but a thick black mist.
In an instant, the black mist that Su Yi popped up filled the entire room.
Fight against the black mist that surrounds the ghost cultivator and the big man surnamed Zhu, and attack each other.
"Huh? Is this a ghost path exercise? How did you kid practice the ghost path exercises? ”
The man surnamed Zhu was taken aback, glared at Su Yi, and asked with a surprised expression.
Of course, Su Yi ignored it, and took advantage of the black fog to bully him.
At the same time, he sacrificed a flying sword in his hand and slashed at the head of the man surnamed Zhu.
Seeing that Su Yi was completely undisturbed by the ghostly mist, the big man surnamed Zhu was a little frightened in his heart, and he dodged Su Yi's sword.
"Come back! Don't get out of the protection of the ghost mist, you are not his opponent! ”
Seeing that the big man surnamed Zhu was getting farther and farther away, and gradually got out of the black mist range around the ghost cultivator, the ghost cultivator couldn't help but shout.
It's a pity that it's too late, and at this time, the hands and feet of the big man surnamed Zhu have been firmly entangled in the black mist.
After the big man surnamed Zhu accidentally inhaled a little black mist, his whole eyes were glazed, his hands and feet did not obey the call, and he walked towards Su Yi with a smirk.
Su Yi was also shocked and inexplicable at this time.
The black mist he released was so terrifying, which he didn't expect.
What surprised him even more was that this black mist seemed to have its own soul, constantly tempting Su Yi to suck the soul of the Han surnamed Zhu.
At this time, the mind of the Han surnamed Zhu has been eroded by the ghost mist, just like meat on the chopping board.
Su Yi knew that as long as his mind moved, the soul of the man surnamed Zhu who had practiced for a hundred years would be completely absorbed by him.
And the soul of the Han surnamed Zhu was like the most delicious food at this time, constantly tempting Su Yi to suck it.
Su Yiqiang resisted the impulse, raised the flying sword in his hand, and chopped off the head of the man surnamed Zhu with one sword.
After the death of the surnamed Dahan, the soul did not dissipate.
Su Yi refused to devour it, but used it to disperse it out of the range of the black mist.
"Ah!!h
At this moment, the ghost cultivator behind the black shield suddenly became crazy.
Su Yi also thought that after he killed the monk surnamed Zhu, the ghost cultivator was furious and wanted to seek revenge on him.
Unexpectedly, the ghost cultivator abandoned Leng Qingyue, a strong enemy, and pounced on a cloud of yellow light.
This Huang Meng Meng Light Group is the soul of the Han surnamed Zhu who gradually dissipated.
The ghost cultivator began to gulp it up, but a pair of ghost claws kept scratching the ground, as if he was very resistant, but it was difficult to resist the temptation of the soul of the human monk.
If he hadn't cultivated the ghost cultivation method, Su Yi might not have understood why such a ghost cultivation was so contradictory.
After cultivating the ghost cultivation method, the wonderful taste of the soul made him almost lose himself.
Fortunately, Su Yi did not completely fall into the ghost path, and still has a certain amount of self-control.
It can be seen that this ghost cultivator has a deep relationship with the Han surnamed Zhu, and it is not its original intention to suck the soul of the Han surnamed Zhu, but more of an instinct as a ghost cultivator.
Su Yi didn't have the slightest sympathy in his eyes, and his sword fell, and with a sword, he cut off the unsuspecting ghost cultivator skull.
The vitality of the ghost cultivator is tenacious, even if the head is separated from the body, he still greedily sucks the soul of the Han surnamed Zhu.
Su Yi did not hesitate, and used the long sword in his hand to smash the skeleton of the ghost cultivator to pieces, until the ghost cultivator could no longer repair it, and only a trace of broken bone stubble remained.
Su Yi was still not at ease, so he set a fire and directly burned the skeleton of the ghost cultivator, along with the corpse of the big man surnamed Zhu, to ashes, and then stopped.
Leng Qingyue said with palpitations: "The concubine didn't expect that these two people had been waiting here for a long time, and they were almost successfully attacked by them. ”
Su Yi said with a smile: "This is called stealing chickens and rice, they didn't expect that their little abacus would bury their names." ”
After speaking, Su Yi took a look at the surrounding environment and found that there were array flags of different colors all around.
This turned out to be the place where the magic weapons used in the formation were specially placed in the Yellow Maple Valley.
"Young Master Su doesn't have to worry, without the interference of these two, the concubine is sure that she will be able to teleport out of Yellow Maple Valley this time."
Leng Qingyue said softly.
"Miss Leng doesn't have to worry, there may be a lot of good things left in this huge Yellow Maple Valley."
Su Yi was holding a jade talisman in his hand, which was the jade talisman that the ghost cultivator used to control the Great Array of Lock Valley.
This jade talisman was found in the storage bag of the Han surnamed Zhu.
Before burning the body of the big man surnamed Zhu, his storage bag naturally fell into Su Yi's hands.
"Oh? It seems that this time, the concubine will also touch the light of Su Gongzi to see if she can find some treasures in Huangfeng Valley. ”
Leng Qingyue chuckled softly.
At that moment, the two of them looted the Yellow Maple Valley, and it was not until a few months later that they left with the teleportation array again.