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Caiying beside him flew restlessly, muttering, but didn't dare to go out.

Zhou Shu didn't have time to care about her, glanced at the blood mist outside, and sat down again to think.

Stayed in Wushuang City for two days, but the result was not too good, it was difficult for Jindan Realm cultivators to deal with the evil soul, but it was impossible not to explore the secret realm that was rare for a thousand years, could it be that he was waiting here for the blood mist to dissipate, it was obviously unlikely, this secret realm was at least thousands of years old, and the blood mist was the same, how could it be dispersed when he came;

He gave it a serious thought.

When you reach the Yuanying Realm, you don't need any special tricks, and the treading sea sword trick has the means to deter the soul, and with the Yuan Force, even if it is a soul, it is not a problem.

He also has more than 10,000 yuan stones, and he gathers the Yuan Array every day, which is enough to support his spiritual power consummation, but his divine soul and divine sense cannot rely on Yuan Shi, Emperor Yang's Xinzhi is very strong, but more is to increase the upper limit, to make the seven-grade Jindan complete, his own divine soul is still a lot worse, if he completely relies on his own slow cultivation, it will take more than ten years or even more time to achieve consummation and promote Yuan Ying.

But do you really want to sit in the secret realm for ten years or more?

Zhou Shu shook his head, still thinking of other ways.

Opening the Void Ring, he searched carefully, and had accumulated a lot of things before, and he didn't believe that none of them could deal with the evil spirits.

In a short time, he found several things.

A mid-level mental method from Linyun Temple, the Sutra of Death.

It is used to overspend the soul, and it must also have a certain effect on the evil soul, even if it can't die, it is enough to dispel it.

But after trying to deduce, he chose to give up for the time being.

The Zen Mind Method is really not easy to learn, not that its content is difficult, and there is no difficult formula under his deduction, but that the practice of the Sutra of Past Lives requires the practitioner to meditate and chant the Sutra day after day, at least 100 times, and not slack off for a day, so that three years can achieve small success.

The ancient gun bell that Zhao Yige gave him.

The ancient gun bell is an antiquity from 10,000 years ago, and it is the symbol of the Zhao family in Zitong, but it also has the effect of protecting oneself.

The runes on it are extremely complex, mysterious and profound, only the wheel bead in Zhou Shu's hand can be compared to it, and it depends on the situation at least the sixth order, you can try it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shu picked up the gun bell and walked to the edge of the formation.

He mustered up all his spiritual power and shook the gun bell vigorously.

Zheng――

Like the resonance of gold and stone, the sonorous and powerful voice suddenly came out, full of vigor and long echo.

Zhou Shu let go of his divine sense, followed the trajectory of the voice, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

Sure enough, the sound of the ancient gun bell had the effect of deterring the soul, and wherever the sound wave went, the black smoke was busy dodging, and those who didn't have time to dodge directly turned into a black spot, cowering and not daring to move.

It is worthy of being a treasure of the family.

But after the joy, Zhou Shu sighed slightly, although the gun bell is useful, it can only be used to save life, and it is not feasible to explore the secret realm.

The consumption is too great, with his spiritual power, I am afraid that he can only shake it seven or eight times, and if he has no spiritual power, the gun bell will be useless, and the duration of the sound is not long, but after three or four breaths, the evil souls who were shocked by the gun bell climbed up one after another, and there was no difference from before.

If it is the ancestor of the Zhao family, with a silver gun in his hand and a gun bell, there is no problem in killing seven in and seven out in the blood mist, but Zhou Shu can't do it.

There was only one left, the one most likely to deal with the Evil Soul, but it was also the one that made Zhou Shu hesitate the most.

When he destroyed Ximen Bai, the evil cultivator of Liyuan Mansion, he got a black pot.

The black pot is in Ximen Bai's hands, it can absorb the soul and turn it into a soul bead, it can be regarded as the best evil weapon, Zhou Shu has seen it from afar, but in Zhou Shu's opinion, it is only used by evil cultivators, if it is used by him, it should not be regarded as an evil weapon.

Thinking of this, he picked up the black pot and looked at it carefully.

The pot is seven inches high, the radius is about two inches two, and the three-legged base is connected under the pot, and the three legs of the base are three different beasts golden toad, the golden toad has different shapes, all are small, but lifelike, full of charm.

It's not like a pot used by people, it's more like an ancient ritual vessel.

In addition to the spout, there seems to be no other mouth, the body of the pot is as black as ink, densely covered with traces of time, obviously it is also an antiquity, I am afraid that it has been tens of thousands of years, and the dense runes on the body of the pot are also somewhat similar to the gun bell, Zhou Shu saw this at the beginning, so he did not classify it as an evil weapon.

"Anyway, it's the only one, so let's give it a try. ”

Zhou Shu input some spiritual power, and between the frictions, the black pot suddenly bloomed with a strange four-color brilliance, and the brilliance was bright.

His expression was extremely focused, carefully exploring the direction of his spiritual power, deducing and calculating, and groping for the use of the black pot little by little.

The process was not very long, and after about a quarter of an hour, he learned three simpler ways to use them, which he called Gathering Souls, Condensing Souls, and Dispersing Souls.

Soul gathering is very easy to understand, Ximen Bai has used it before, gathering all the souls and souls within a certain range into the black pot, and condensing the soul is to condense the gathered souls into soul beads that can be used by evil cultivators, as for the soul scattering, presumably Ximen Bai doesn't know, it is the function of Zhou Shu's performance, but he only has a vague feeling, and he needs to try it.

Of course, there must be other uses of the black pot, but it is not something that Zhou Shu can try out like this, and he can only know it completely when he gets accurate information.

"Wow, what is this?"

Cai Ying came over curiously and touched it lightly with the tip of her sword, "It feels like a very ancient magic weapon, I haven't seen it, but it must be very powerful." ”

"You know if it's useless?"

Zhou Shu smiled, stretched out his hand to take Cai Ying away, and slowly walked outside the formation, "Don't come out." ”

"Hmph. ”

Cai Ying was quite dissatisfied, but she could only look at it in the formation.

Zhou Shu retracted his divine sense, only used some spiritual power to resist the blood mist, took a few steps into the blood mist, and then exuded a trace of divine consciousness, like a fishing line, but he didn't need bait.

Immediately, a wisp of black smoke flew out and wrapped around the divine sense.

The fish took the bait.

Zhou Shu pulled lightly, and his divine consciousness fell directly from the mouth of the pot into the black pot with a demonic soul.

"Caught, caught!"

Cai Ying shouted excitedly, jumping and screaming, as if she had taken revenge.

Zhou Shu, on the other hand, was a little cautious, input spiritual power, and began to use the black pot's soul-scattering function.

He wanted to try.

The black pot bloomed with four colors of light, and the light was constantly changing, apparently playing a role.

The spiritual power consumed by soul scattering was obviously a little more than that of soul gathering and soul condensation, and it took a little longer, and after about thirty breaths, the light of the black pot gradually dissipated.

Zhou Shu stared at the black pot tightly, not relaxed at all.

It's the same with Caiying.

The light dissipated, and a golden toad at the bottom of the pot suddenly opened its mouth, and a drop of black liquid slowly fell from it.

Before it dropped, just a little shadow was revealed, and a strong evil aura was revealed, and the surroundings were suddenly cold.

Cai Ying hurriedly took a few steps back and complained, "Take it away, it's so uncomfortable." ”

Zhou Shu was overjoyed. (To be continued.) )