Chapter 522: Soul Card
"Of course, the old man can't control the whereabouts of all the monks, but the monks who have just come in are all tainted with the breath of blood, and as long as they are here, they will not be able to escape from my tracking. Seeing Han Yu's face gloomy, the skeleton explained with a strange smile in his mouth.
"Hum..."
There was a hum from where the teleportation array shattered, and the raw materials that had just fallen in all directions were fused with a mysterious force.
"Do you want to use their Yuan Shen Essence to refine the pill? You think well, as long as the old man helps, you can get five years to the late stage of Jindan. A strange look flashed in the skull's eyes, and bewitching words came out of his mouth.
All the non-illegal power and realm ascension pursued by the monks, the late stage of Jindan is definitely a big temptation. What it said about within five years to the late stage of Jindan is naturally not a lie, but at the cost of exhausting potential, it will not be able to step into the Yuan Infant Stage in this life.
"You will teach me the method of refining, and I will refine it when I have time. Han Yu's face remained unchanged when he heard this, and he said in the same tone as usual.
"Go track their location now. Remember not to kill them, I want them to be useful. Han Yu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said in a commanding tone.
Hearing this, the head spewed out a puff of black gas, and a map slowly appeared on the wall, and the intricate terrain of the underground cavern appeared in front of him, and there were three or four blood-red points of light on it.
"Isn't there one teleportation array that can clear the level? The guardians of these teleportation arrays all have your strength?" Han Yu asked with a frown when he saw that there were more than ten final points in the dense underground cavern like a spider's web.
Han Yu looked at the map while asking, and found that no matter where he entered, he could come to the depths of the cave and clear the customs.
"I'm definitely not the only one who can clear the customs. With my strength, there are very few people who can pass that level. The head said proudly.
Han Yu withdrew his gaze from the wall and stood on horseback with a flash of figure.
A neighing sound came from the horse's mouth, and the sound of horses' hooves was remembered in the empty cavern, and it faded away.
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In the wall of a remote cave in the Ten Thousand Bones Cave, there was a young man in a white robe who was practicing qi and meditating, his pale face covered with a thin layer of ice, and he was holding an egg-sized ice hockey ball in his hand, and a small bird was flying in it.
"Whew.."
I don't know how long it took, the white-robed young man put the gloomy ice ball into the storage bag, and the ice cubes fell on his face, and his pale face was a little more ruddy.
"This trip is planted!" the young man sighed fiercely, his heart full of unwillingness.
This person's name is Xuan Yi, and he is a personal disciple of the Great Elder of North Iceland, and he is one of the monks in Jiulonghai who is most likely to be promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage in the past hundred years.
There is no vanity under the fame, Xuan Yi has killed more than ten knots in the past twenty years, hundreds of foundations, many of which exist in the middle and late stages of the knots, and even the personal disciples of the head of the sect are convinced, he is the first person under the well-deserved elders.
The Tower of Tongtian opened the Xuanyi and was ecstatic, he had long heard that there were countless rare treasures inside, and it was not difficult to find the inheritance magic weapon and the heaven and earth spiritual objects that were useful to the baby, as long as he avoided those old monsters in the infancy stage, he would definitely be able to return with a full load.
If you are lucky, you can get a spiritual object that is very beneficial to the advancement of Yuan Ying, maybe you can help the master break through the bottleneck of the early stage of Yuan Ying, and he will be the next island owner!
But he never expected that he would be carried at the first level of the tower of customs clearance.
Thinking of the experience of being chased and narrowly escaped, Xuan Yi really couldn't muster up the courage to face it, he didn't believe that he would be so lucky next time.
He took out another white jade bottle from the storage bag, and just poured out a scarlet pill from it, when he suddenly found that the ground was trembling slightly.
"Knock knock.."
The familiar sound of horses' hooves came, Xuan Yi's face was white and bloodless, and he hurriedly poured the elixir into the jade bottle, running the exercise of breathing, and isolated the aura from the outside world.
Xuan Yi felt remorseful in his heart, there were several sets of array flags in his storage bag, and one of them was a magic circle that was specially designed to isolate the breath.
Xuan Yi felt uneasy in his heart, and the sound of horses' hooves stopped past his hiding place.
"Could it be that it has discovered my whereabouts and wants to kill them all now?" Xuanyi's cold sweat came down, and his face, which had just been a little ruddy, suddenly turned pale.
He has an infinite future ahead of him, and he doesn't want to die in this cold cave.
He wanted to fight to the death, but he couldn't muster the courage.
"Puff puff..."
There was a noisy cutting sound, and the boulder where it was hiding cut out more than a dozen criss-crossing grooves, and the boulder collapsed with a bang.
Xuan Yi looked out of the cave in horror, and the illusion in his heart was shattered suddenly.
"Don't hide, come out. When Xuan Yi was stunned and wanted to fight to the death, he suddenly heard a lazy voice.
"This is..."Xuan Yi was startled when he heard this, whether this person was a monk living in seclusion here, or a senior in the Yuan Infant Stage who had subdued this ghost thing.
Xuan Yi's desperate heart was activated, and this person should have no ill will towards him.
"Junior Xuan Yi has seen his senior!" Xuan Yi came to the outside of the cave and saluted in the direction of the Headless Horseman, his eyes cautiously drifting upward.
He was startled at the sight of the demon's head, and then his eyes froze to find the pock-faced monk standing on horseback.
"This person is a little familiar..."Xuan Yi saw that the pock-faced monk was vaguely familiar, and he was recalling in his mind, could it be a friend of the master?
"The family teacher is a real person in the North Iceland Styx, the predecessor should be the best friend of the family teacher, right?" the person on horseback asked flatteringly when he saw that the person on horseback had not moved for a long time.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you here! Lucky for you today, I can take you through this first level. Of course, there is a small condition before that, hand over a small part of your Yuan Shen to this soul card. Han Yu looked at the respectful white-robed young man indifferently, and silently took out a three-inch-high black wooden plaque from the storage bag, which was still at his feet.
Xuan Yi, who was lucky, was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his face became extremely ugly.
"Don't worry, I don't mean to enslave you, I just want to find some help in the Tower of Babel. As long as you get out of this tower, I will return the soul card to you, and you can still be at ease. Han Yu looked at Xuan Yi's face and added coldly.
"This fellow Daoist, I can make a vow to help Daoist friends in the tower, and this soul card is not necessary. Xuan Yi had already remembered Han Yu's identity and background, and said with a strong smile.
"No discussion! If you don't inject the Yuan Shen into the soul card within fifty breaths, I will let you destroy your form and spirit!" Han Yu's expression was cold, and he said in an extremely gloomy manner.
"Han Daoyou, the family teacher and the old monster of the Red Fire are mortal enemies, as long as you get out of this tower, I can give you shelter in Northern Iceland!" Xuan Yi said quickly.
"There are still thirty breaths. Han Yu didn't raise his eyelids and said coldly.