Chapter 10: The Remnant Soul

But it's right to think about it, this girl experienced that thing back then, and it was a good choice to go to the Momba grassland.

Would you like to say hello?

Forget it, the left and right are just acquaintances, and they don't have much friendship.

Thinking of this, Wan Qingping opened the Qingyun umbrella and was about to leave.

But when the afterglow was retracted, she found that the little lady didn't seem to be in a good situation, not only the bun was a little messy, the white gauze was a little muddy, and even a little red, like blood, and the body sitting on the back of the black panther was shaking......

Poof, the little lady suddenly fell off the panther's back.

"This ......," he had just taken, halting in mid-air.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a small hill fifty miles away from Zhang Huankou's mouth was full of blue light, showing Wan Qingping's figure, but at this time he was holding a woman in his arms, this woman's condition did not seem to be good, her face was like tissue paper, unconscious, and a small hole was broken in her abdomen, and a few broken ribs were faintly exposed.

"Am I considered to be virtuous?" he muttered to himself after glancing at the unconscious woman, and then opened the prohibition with a token and walked in.

"Bang-", the sound of the heavy object falling to the ground, the blue light on the bound black panther scattered, and he immediately regained his freedom.

"Whew-" sounded, containing a roar of anger, grievance, and jealousy, but although the panther grinned, he didn't dare to make another time after all, knowing that the man in front of him was not easy to mess with, not long ago, because the protector was anxious, he saw the hostess being picked up by the man, and wanted to attack, but he didn't expect the man to almost slap it to death with an understatement of the palm.

"You beast is loyal!" Wan Qingping praised, glanced at the woman lying on the ground and left here, she had already given this girl several healing pills, whether she could survive or not depended on her creation.

After the man left, the black panther immediately came out of the corner, came to the woman's side and turned around a few times, licked the wound, let out a whimper, and saw that the woman was still unconscious, so he squatted next to him and guarded it.

"It is worthy of the existence of a spiritual cave, the spiritual aura is good, but the place is smaller!" turned around and took a rough look at the cave, Wan Qingping was basically satisfied with it.

The whole cave covers an area of three acres in size, except for one main and one pair of two houses, the rest of the place is a medicine garden, and there are some residual elixirs in it, which are expected to be left by the previous owner of the cave, because these elixirs are very shallow and of low value.

There is not only this cave mansion on this hill, but there are five or six others, but judging by the aura of the Protector Formation, only one is that of the Jindan monk.

Of course, there are three other hills around, and it is expected that the cave mansion of the other two Jindan monks is there.

There is a small valley eight miles away, and I can vaguely see that the aura of the prohibition there is very strong, if it is not bad, it should be the secret place where the Chahar tribe built the foundation of the Great Perfection monks to retreat and tie the Dan.

The hill is only seven or eight miles apart from the secret land, once there is a thunderstorm falling, this place must be thunder rumbling, no wonder even if there is a spiritual cave in this cave, the Jindan monks do not like it very much, because if you retreat for a long time, it is easy to be disturbed by thunder.

The style of the cave house is completely different from the stilted building in Jiuli, but it is a bit similar to that of Wandaohai, which is purely composed of wood and stone, and there are not many trees on the grassland, no wonder this is the case.

The main house has three rooms, the one in the middle is the living room, the leftmost room is the bedroom, there is a stone bed, against the stone bed is an open hole, there are stone steps extending to the ground, inside is a small room like a cellar, this small room is very simple, except for a futon, a toothpick-like hole is emitting white smoke, the smoke is as cool as water, it is the spiritual cave.

Each room has a small window that shines through the glass on the window.

"Quack-" The egg ran out of his sleeve and jumped up and down on the stone bed, bursting with joy.

Disgusted that the little guy was noisy, Wan Qingping pressed it under his legs, feeling the warmth from the smooth skin of the, and he gradually fell into deep thought.

There are a lot of things that need to be done to come to the grassland, and the spy things of the Mumba Trading Company are not mentioned for the time being, as long as they can deal with the past, he is not the kind of person who is dedicated to the public!

The main thing to do when he comes to the grassland is to exchange cultivation experience with other monks, and quickly improve his cultivation, he now has no shortage of elixirs to improve mana, and there is also a three-leaf net flower lotus in his hands, plus the two-color light spot at the dantian to remove erysipelas, it should be much faster than the cultivation progress of ordinary monks, as long as it is not hindered by two bottlenecks in the middle and late stages of Jindan, he must also be able to practice to the realm of Jindan Great Perfection, and there is still a few chances to impact Yuanying.

Then there is to improve the formation cultivation, in the previous practice process, relying on this skill in Jiuli not only earned a lot of spirit stones, expanded contacts, but also used the formation to kill strong enemies many times, so we must pay attention to this skill, and there is an old monster under the deep stream of Jiuli The test needs the formation to break, maybe there is some chance in it.

The Mumba Grassland is different from Jiuli, there are still a lot of monks who are good at formation here, if they can make friends with a few formation mages, the formation cultivation that was stagnant for a while should be able to make progress.

And then there's ...... Thinking of this, Wan Qingping's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand and took off a thing hanging from his neck.

This thing is the size of a hawthorn, shaped like a water droplet, pale yellow in color, gently pinched, soft and hard, like a resin in the mundane.

However, the resin seems to be wrapped in a green mosquito, lifelike, no, the mosquito is not dead, but slowly moving inside, but the mosquito's torso is covered with three silver-white rings, once the mosquito wants to escape the resin, the white ring will flash with runes, and continue to send out small lightning bolts to bombard the mosquito, until the mosquito obediently returns to the center of the resin again.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that the myeloid silver-winged mosquito that had been in Jiuli for more than a thousand years would end up like this, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul!"

This thing was sent by the flying needle master, and this veteran left the flying needle-shaped jaw at the beginning, wanting to see how to refine this rare material, but he didn't expect that the sword cultivation surnamed Wu was not completely killing this beast, and there was a wisp of remnant soul hidden in the flying needle's jaw, once the remnant soul ran out and cultivated, maybe there would be a storm.

However, as a top-level refiner, how could Master Flying Needle not have a treasure on his body? The paperweight on his desk was a piece of "Yunlan Stone" with a soul-calming effect, and he inadvertently used this Yunlan Stone to press the lower jaw of the Flying Needle, and after a long time, the remnant soul inside couldn't stand it, and was finally discovered by Master Feizhen.

"Master Flying Needle said that if you use this remnant soul and the lower jaw of the flying needle to refine a Horcrux, if you are not careful, even the Yuanying Monk can be injured, even if this Horcrux is used a limited number of times, it is enough to become a killer weapon, but the "Pansi Silver" and "Bitter Wood" needed to refine the Horcrux are very troublesome!" Wan Qingping pinched the resin in his hand and frowned......

(New July, the first day, the company held a meeting in the evening, the company's performance was not good, the boss scolded us, even the little brother personnel department was affected, late from work, only one watch, to see if it could be made up tomorrow, people in the workplace, involuntarily!)