Text Chapter 15 Yin Spirit Hand

Running the spiritual power in his body, he sucked into the storage bag again, and the things he grabbed in his hand this time were three transparent stones that exuded a thick aura.

Silence explained: "Medium-grade spirit stone, with your current cultivation level, you can touch this thing, and it is also a treasure." “

"If you can tell this old guy that it's a treasure, this thing must be extraordinary. As soon as Su Hong heard this, he hurriedly put the medium-grade spirit stone aside alone.

With the expectation of the next item, Su Hong raised his palm and sucked it again, this time flying out of the storage bag directly with a black long sword.

Su Hong held the long sword in his hand, and didn't see anything special, and the words of impermanence came from his head.

"Anything made of iron, garbage, but until you have a foundation, you can barely use it. “

Silence didn't say it was a treasure, Su Hong was slightly disappointed, but he still put the long sword and the medium-grade spirit stone in a row.

The last thing to take out was a pill wrapped in yellow paper, the shape of this pill, the size of the big tonic pill that I received in the Dan Pavilion three years ago, twice the size.

"These eleven items belong to this Tsukidan with the greatest value, followed by the three medium-grade spirit stones, and the rest, all garbage. “

Su Hong's spirit was shocked, he held Tsukidan in the palm of his hand, looked at it for a long time, and then reached out and prepared to put it in his arms.

"Do you plan to stuff all these bottles and cans, swords and things into your arms, and then take them back to the sect?"

Su Hong stretched into his arms, held the right hand of the pill, suddenly stopped, frowned, and looked at the items placed on the mountain rocks, there were more than a dozen large and small pieces, and they really couldn't be carried around.

When he wanted to ask how to deal with Impermanence, the old guy laughed and said, "Su Hong, you kid even has a way to break the storage bag of the ninth layer of condensation, what's the matter, now this is ............?"

"Old fellow, could it be that I broke the storage bag and failed to let him show off, so I laughed at him like this, right?" Su Hong snorted coldly, it was the first time he discovered that Silence had lived to this age, and he actually had this hobby in his heart.

"Senior, do you want to see jokes?" Su Hong smiled at the corner of his mouth, since this old guy didn't want to say a word to remind him and wanted to see jokes, then how could he let this person get his wish.

Su Hong put the now empty storage bag in his left palm, checked it repeatedly, and when he turned over the storage bag for the last time, he had already seen the clue.

Raising his right palm, Cui moved his spiritual power and pressed down on his left palm, and after ten breaths, Su Hong moved his palm away, and the storage bag did not change much from the beginning except for the little white gas that was squeezed out.

"If the man named Long Fei is not dead, then I must not be able to keep this storage bag for myself. But nowadays, it's not that hard. “

Long Fei has been dead for several years, and there is not much spiritual power left on it, but now as long as Su Hong finds the right way, as long as he finds a moment, he can erase the residual spiritual power that belongs to Long Fei.

"Receive. “

Su Hong pointed at the mountain stone, with a palm move, all the items flew towards the storage bag, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I imagined the appearance of the black long sword in my heart, and when I slapped it on the storage bag, I saw that the mouth of the storage bag was like a closed small mouth, opening a small opening, and a black light flew out from it, and with the rotation of the body a few times, it was suspended in front of Su Hong's eyes, and a crisp Weng Ming sounded.

"Boy, it's not simple, with such a comprehension, why does your sect still practice it on you like this?"

As long as Su Hong's ability is stronger, the more he will be happy, so he doesn't have to worry all the time, the former may fall in the past few hundred years.

After reaching the agreement, Silence and Impermanence prayed in his heart that Su Hong would go on without wind and waves in the past hundreds of years, so that he would have enough time to make some preparations.

"It's they who are blind. Su Hong's face was gloomy, he didn't want to explain too much for the old guy of Loneliness, and his mind moved, and the vast tower on the mountain and stone was also put into the storage bag by him.

Hearing the words of impermanence reminded Su Hong of the test, Elder Xu's drunkard and foolish person, and he hated this person from the inside out.

It's just that Su Hong doesn't know now, if it weren't for the drunkard and bastard Elder Xu's absent-mindedness, he would really be tested for his superior talent. Before bringing him to the sect master Wu Enemy Jian, I am afraid that when the foundation is built, it will be the day when he Su Hong is dug out of the Dao platform.

Su Hong shook the snow on his cotton jacket, grabbed the long sword and sword bing, turned around and walked towards the cave and the cave door covered by cobwebs.

In front of the door of the cave, Su Hong's long sword slashed through the cobwebs, and inside the black cave, it was like a fierce beast with a wide open mouth, spewing out a cold breath.

Su Hong squinted for a moment, held the long sword in his hand, and walked inward step by step.

Inside the cave, it is not as hairy as it looks from the cave door, in addition to being cold and piercing, there is also pitch black, but this darkness cannot block Su Hong's sight now.

Because for monks, as long as it is not the darkness that the powerful have transfigured, the natural darkness will not affect their vision.

Above the pitch-black roof of the cave, there were drops of water falling on the rocks the size of wooden basins all over the ground, making a series of "drip, drip, drip," sounds echoing in the cave, as if cheering that someone had finally arrived here after countless years.

"Although this place is not the coldest place, it is enough to cultivate the Yin Spirit Hand. “

"Cultivating the Yin Spirit Hand, in addition to the mantra just told by the seniors, are there any other taboos?" Su Hong jumped and stood on top of the largest mountain rock, sitting cross-legged.

He knew in his heart that Impermanence would not show its feet even if it had evil intentions, but he still wanted to get lucky to see the clues from the latter's words.

"No, although the Yin Spirit Hand is extremely domineering, as long as you cultivate according to the mantra that the old man said, it is actually extremely simple. “

"Su Hong, you study it yourself, and the old man also has to make some preparations, and after you return to the sect for revenge, I can take you out of this small country unscathed. “

Regarding the words of impermanence, calling this meteoric moon star Saturn, and calling Yue Guo a small country of egg balls, Su Hong did not debate such a meaningless topic with him.

"Seniors are free, I'll start cultivating here, tomorrow is a big day, and I'll leave the customs on time before dawn. Su Hong smiled at the corner of his mouth, because for him, or for everyone in this world, tomorrow is indeed a big day.

The importance of this day even exceeded his determination to kill Zhao Gui, Ye Tian, Zhou Lin, and a few others.

In the storage bag, in the vast tower, the impermanent and illusory figure, the old man's face was full of disdain, and he muttered to himself in his heart: "Why don't you kill a few condensing babies?

In this life, he has always been big, and he is extremely lustful, and he doesn't know how to self-reflect.

Even if someone like him dared to walk into the vast tower of unknown origin indiscriminately, he would never have blasphemous thoughts about a portrait like him, and he deserved to be trapped for more than 5,000 years.

Although the impermanence is big, it is still measured at the moment, and in the blue space of the vast tower, there are three jade slips that emit a faint white light floating in front of him.

This jade slip was still the magic weapon he prepared for himself during the tribulation period, but he had created it in his life, so much so that he couldn't use it in order to break through the tribulation.

"How difficult it is to cultivate all the way, Su Hong, don't be scraped by life halfway, otherwise the old man will really draw water in a bamboo basket, and it will be empty!"

His calculation of Su Hong can be said to be implemented in hundreds of years, but now he has to pay the price for this calculation in hundreds of years, and he is not sure that he will be able to get out of trouble 100%, so he always feels a little too risky, but in the end, he gritted his teeth, raised his right hand to the jade jian, and made twenty seals in succession.

"Fuck, for this big plan to get out of trouble, Lao Tzu fought hard. Silence and impermanence made ten more seals in succession, and only stopped when he was sure that he could control these three Great Shifting Jade Slips at any time.

Thirty seals were made in succession, and for the impermanence that had been trapped in the Vast Tower for countless years and had been weakened to the extreme, it was also a great price, and the originally illusory figure looked almost transparent at the moment.

Su Hong didn't know about the entanglement and dedication of impermanence, and he already thought thoroughly in his heart, this old guy has been trapped for thousands of years, even if he wants to use himself to get out of trouble, it is not a matter of ten years and eight years.

Regardless of whether he is a righteous path immortal technique, or a demon path exercise, first improve his cultivation, and make plans, when this impermanence does not violate the agreement, then he Su Hong will also fulfill his promise, if this person really has bad intentions, then he can't be blamed for being ungrateful.

After a few hours of exploration, the practice of cultivating the "Yin Spirit Hand" has also reached a critical moment.

"With this hole, the cold qi in the ground is absorbed in the palms of both hands, and it can be fused after five hours of nourishment with the spiritual energy in the body?" Su Hong sat on the mountain rock, his eyes calm, and quickly analyzed the mantra of impermanence.

Su Hong raised his right hand, his five fingers formed a bow, Cui moved the spiritual power in his body, and after a few breaths, a black spot slowly appeared in his palm. After a while, the black dot gradually spread, as if forming a vortex in the palm.

This whirlpool has a huge suction force, which quickly condenses the cold air in the shape of smoke from under the surrounding mountains and rocks, and absorbs it into Su Hong's right arm along with the whirlpool.

The cold air entered his body, and Su Hong could feel a cold and piercing chill, which passed into his mind from the bones of his right arm, but this feeling came and went quickly, and after two hours, this feeling disappeared completely.

At this moment, the cave was already shrouded in the cold air coming out of the ground, so that the originally small space was in a haze of smoke.

"No, if we continue at this rate, we may not be able to absorb all the cold in two days. “

Su Hong's brows furrowed, the cold air in front of him almost completely enveloped the cave, with his current cultivation of the sixth layer of condensing qi, he was in it, and there was no way to clear the direction of the cave entrance.