Chapter Seventy-One: Yama Diagram!

Feng Zi held his breath and concentrated, and found that the gray ancient bell in the Mud Pill Palace in the center of his eyebrows was gently buzzing, and the source of Penglai trembled.

The feeling that Penglai Zhiyuan gave him at this time was not like the fear and trembling of the Imprisoned Dragon Sword in the face of the ancient bell, but rather close and excited.

"This water altar, is it also a Lingwu Holy Soldier?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Feng Zi's eyes, and he tried to communicate this thing with spiritual power.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the source of Penglai turned into a streamer, and instantly disappeared into the center of his eyebrows, and settled in the Mud Pill Palace.

Feng Zi felt that it was too easy to receive the treasure this time, so he observed it repeatedly for a long time.

Although there must be a demon when things are abnormal, he tried and tested many times, and he didn't find anything wrong.

Similarly, he did not find any other offensive or defensive effects.

But he didn't care, as long as he could store and release the source of Penglai, it was enough.

Just as Feng Zi was about to take out some Penglai weak water to remove the toxins on his body, he suddenly found that the filth caused by the poisonous dragon's heart to his body was significantly less.

He closed his eyes and stared, and then it dawned on him.

A cool breath flowed out of the source of Penglai, washing away the limbs and hundreds of remains, expelling toxins at all times, and the filth of the poisonous dragon's heart gradually disappeared under this clear stream, turning into a cloud of smoke.

If this continues, it will take less than two days, and the residual poison in Feng Zi's body will be completely removed.

"This Demon Treasure Poison Dragon's heart toxin is extremely powerful, according to my speculation, it is already considered to be Penglai weak water, and it will take a whole week to be able to completely expel it. ”

"People often walk in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed?"

"Originally, I was always worried about other people's use of poisoning and other ghost tricks, but now I have the source of Penglai......"

Feng Zi's eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were smiling: "I am no longer poisonous, and there is no risk of poisoning." ”

"But I remember that Ao Lianxing once said that getting the water of Penglai and then killing me is a matter of three joys for her, and I don't know what her last joy means?"

He looked around in the little cave, but found nothing unusual.

"There are about thirty caves outside of this Fire Spirit Realm, which should be similar to the residences of the family elders and guardian spirits, right? ”

With such a thought, Feng Zi paced and visited all the Fire Spirit Cave Mansions one by one, but except for the corpses of more than thirty hairballs, only some fire attribute spirit materials were found.

Although it is not without a small supplement, it is far from being related to "great joy".

Feng Zi frowned, thought for a moment, and returned to the original Fire Spirit Cave Mansion.

"There are some things that can't be seen with the naked eye alone, maybe I can use mental power to search. ”

His eyes were closed, his mind carefully concentrating, and he sensed his surroundings with spiritual power.

After Feng Zi changed his method, he soon discovered a strange place.

At the top of this cave, there is a picture scroll that is quietly suspended in the air, it is windless and automatic, slowly gliding against the rock wall, as if it wants to stay away from Feng Zi and reach a safer place.

However, although this thing can move autonomously like the original Prison Dragon Sword, it cannot leave this cave.

Feng Zi immediately exerted force with both feet, rose up, and grabbed it.

The scroll is completely transparent, its tens of millions of light ink lines are crocheted and intertwined, and the patterns are constantly changing, staring at it for a long time, making people feel dizzy and sick.

It also wanted to struggle to escape, but was tightly pinched by Feng Zi's iron hands.

"It's ...... Yama Tu!"

Feng Zi laughed: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!"

He immediately sat down cross-legged, put Yama on his knees, and kept trying to communicate with the holy soldier in his hand with his spiritual power.

But after an hour, the only thing he got was a clear will.

Disdain.

Yes, just disdain!

Yan Luotu felt that Feng Zi's cultivation was too poor and he was not worthy of himself at all.

If other heavenly prides were insulted like this, I am afraid that they would immediately become angry.

But Feng Zi was different, he didn't feel angry, nor did he threaten him, he just said indifferently: "I haven't been crowned this year, and my cultivation has reached the perfection of the day after tomorrow, and it is only one step away from the innate nature." ”

"Don't you hear, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty?"

"Although my cultivation is still shallow today, I will definitely achieve innate in the future, and even surpass the innate sage, and compete with the king of Qin Guang, who created you. ”

After Feng Zi groaned like this, Yan Luotu seemed to understand his words, and hesitated for a while, and then another thought came out.

What is your greatest wish?

Feng Zi said categorically: "Become stronger, become stronger, and then reach the peak of the strongest! Completely transcend this heaven and earth chess game! Protect what I love, kill what I hate, and act according to my heart, that's it!"

Yama Luo Tu didn't seem satisfied with his answer, and fell silent on the spot.

"I'm not like Wang Mingyang and Huang Yan, whose tongue blooms with lotus flowers, and the dead can say they are alive. ”

"Eloquence is not what I am good at, and I will not be duplicitous for the sake of a magic weapon and distort my original intentions. ”

Feng Zi's face was cold, and he didn't care about the failure of this communication, but used his spiritual power to impact Yan Luotu again and again.

Because of time, Feng Zi's current cultivation is not high, perhaps because of the reason of being a human being in two lives, his spiritual power has been growing day by day, and now he has far surpassed the ordinary Innate Venerable.

Although it will take some time to forcibly crack it by such violent means, it does not have to go against one's heart and succumb to curry favor with the holy soldiers.

Feng Zi's hands were made of pig iron, and he clasped Yama Luo Tu on his knees, trying to use his own will to forcibly subdue this thing.

One day, two days, three days......

In addition to eating and a short period of sleep and dormancy every day, Feng Zi's remaining time and energy are all poured into the Yama diagram, competing with the soul.

If it were an ordinary Lingwu, I am afraid that it would take less than seven days to be subjugated by his domineering will.

However, a holy soldier is a holy soldier after all, and Yan Luotu's toughness is stronger than that of ordinary spiritual martial arts, I don't know how many times.

A month later, it was still struggling to resist.

Feng Zi's face was pale, but his eyes were unusually bright: "Then let's have a good fight!

In the month that he had been fighting against Yama Luotu, his spiritual power had also improved rapidly, and he had become more tenacious and powerful than before.

Feng Zi was not a person who gave up halfway, but now that he feels this benefit, he will not give up.

After that, two full months passed, and then Yama Luo Tu was finally impressed by Feng Zi's domineering will, and the black in the scroll was gone, replaced by wisps of red ink.

This is a vision formed by Feng Zi infusing his true qi into the Yama diagram, and the holy soldiers no longer resist.

It's not that the Yama Tu Instrument Spirit doesn't want to resist, it's that it can't.

Feng Zi's will is too strong, based on the physical body, and the recovery speed of spiritual power is far from being comparable to it, and if he resists for a few more months, I am afraid that the machine spirit will be completely annihilated.

"Since you are no longer resisting, then follow the order honestly!"

Feng Zi's eyes were horizontal, and he gave an order.

As soon as this order came out, the three-foot-long and one-foot-wide Yama diagram instantly shrunk to the size of a grain of rice and entered the Mud Pill Palace.

As soon as it entered, the holy soldier twisted and stood up, and let out a strange thought.

"Did the treacherous plan succeed?"

Feng Zi's brows furrowed, and he was about to throw this thing out of the Mud Pill Palace, but he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and countless visions appeared in front of him.

Floating like a dream!

It turned out that his previous life was just a dream, in fact, Feng Zi was just an ordinary child of a family, without any talent in martial arts, and he was just a cumbersome child from childhood to adulthood.

However, Feng Zi has a good old man named Feng Qingtong, even if he is a waste wood who can't do anything, he also enjoys enough money and wealth, and he doesn't need to worry about the future at all.

Take three or five dog legs, visit pig friends and dog friends everywhere, spend time drinking together, and be bored and have a good girl.

Wouldn't you be happy?

"Hmph...... Without the master's manipulation, you can only cast this kind of superficial illusion, how can you confuse me?"

Feng Zi sneered.

Although his mental strength was not strong enough to break through the illusion in an instant, he was able to control his heart and watch coldly.

Fame, beauty, power, power!

Many visions emerge one by one.

Feng Zi felt that he had lived for hundreds of years in various illusions, and his true and false memories were intertwined and fused, gradually becoming blurred, but his spiritual will became stronger and more mellow.

On this day, he was ** in the fantasy of the wine pond and meat forest, and the mandarin duck Yanyan beside him showed his figure, and he couldn't stop lusting and seducing.

But Feng Zi's eyes were clear for a while, and he laughed three times: "Who knows the big dream first? I know it in my life!"

"Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, after all, it's just a dream!"

Feng Zi grasped this trace of clarity, and shouted angrily: "Break it for me!"

The fantasy world in front of him was like a mirror flower and a moon, and spider web cracks appeared, turning into fragments and scattering.

Feng Zi looked at the Mud Pill Palace, found out the Yama Luo Tu, and the killing intent in his heart was decided.

At the same time that he marked Yama Tu as an enemy, the gray ancient clock in his mind suddenly emitted a strong buzz.

The formless and qualitative sound wave swept over Yama Tu, and the dignified holy soldier actually let out a terrible and sharp sound.

The sound is like turning a fingernail into a smooth glass board, rough and harsh, as if a cat's claw is scratching the heart, which is extremely uncomfortable.

There was a cracking sound on the Yama map, and then it turned into a dead thing, and fell silent in the purple mud pill palace.

"The spirit of Yama Luo Tu has been completely wiped out by the gray ancient bell!"

A look of shock appeared in Feng Zi's eyes.

He subconsciously probed, but still didn't get any information about the gray ancient clock, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

As soon as Feng Zi's heart moved, Yan Luotu flew out of the Mud Pill Palace, fluttering and dancing under his will, exerting all kinds of power.

"It's a good thing for me that this Yama diagram doesn't have a machine spirit! I can use it more freely!"

"This holy soldier has the power to create illusions, increase the power of my soul, and turn it into impact. ”

After roughly testing the power of the Yama Luo Diagram, Feng Zi felt very happy.

Although there are only two functions, they are both very useful.

Feng Zi's strongest thing now is not the demonized physical body, nor the true qi demon power, but his strong soul power.

Originally, the soul power was formless and substantial, but with the Yama Diagram, it could be transformed into real combat power.

Feng Zi got up and moved his body, muttering to himself: "Everything is ready, I can now try to impact the innate and return to the human power!"