Chapter 18: Soul Extraction
The soul returned to the body, and Wu Di looked at the pond at first sight.
In fact, when Wu Di first arrived in Sanssouci Valley, he noticed the pond not far away.
In Wu Di's eyes, the pool of water was too peculiar, and it could even emit aura to the outside, making the aura in the valley ten times richer than the outside world.
"Now my cultivation is an eight-star immortal, and if I want to be promoted to a one-star immortal master, I have to continuously improve to three stars within twelve hours. The aura in the valley is very strong, and it may not be impossible to complete the spirit absorption technique, the key is that the demon soul in the body is ...... from time to time Alas!"
More than 100 demon souls did not distinguish between time periods, wantonly attacking and devouring his soul, that pain made Wu Di collapse and go crazy, if this life was his own, he really wanted to die headlong, it was too painful!
"Forget it, it's useless to think too much, go over and inhale the vitality. Maybe with the improvement of my cultivation, it can play a little role in suppressing more than a hundred demon souls. ”
Taking advantage of the fact that more than a hundred demon souls did not attack, Wu Di instantly cast a phantom step and rushed to the edge of the pool.
However, as soon as Wu Di sat cross-legged, the black fat man, who was sleeping with a giant axe, suddenly turned over and sat up, got up and walked directly with the giant axe.
"Grandpa, you can't sit here. ”
"Master...... Grandpa?"
Wu Di looked stunned, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and sneered: "My name is Wu Di." ”
"Whatever your name is, you can't sit here anyway. ”
"Why?"
"Without the order of the master, no one is allowed to go down to the pond. ”
"I didn't go down. ”
"That's right!" Fat Dun blinked his round eyes and nodded: "Then you can meditate, but you are not allowed to go down." The master said that if anyone goes down to the pond, the pond will not exude aura in the future. ”
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Fat Dun humbly told him, as if he was a little worried about Wu Di, he still put the giant axe on the side with a bang, and he didn't blink when he fell down, staring at Wu Di.
Seeing this, a black line appeared on Wu Di's forehead, and he secretly said in his heart to stare at it, anyway, Fat Dun didn't bother himself.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Di slowly closed his eyes, calmly recited the mantra of inhaling the spiritual essence in his heart, and then opened his arms in the shape of claws, and his palms were aimed at the pool surface and frantically inhaled the spiritual energy.
On the top of the East Peak, Situ Haoyang suddenly threw away the red treasure knife in his hand, looked at Wu Di by the pond with a frown, opened the gourd plug and poured it violently.
"No wonder the old thing brought him into Sanssouci Valley, this kid really has some ability, and he can forcibly absorb the method of spiritual energy, even I, the seven-star immortal king, can't do it. ”
Xifeng, the gray-robed man raised his head.
If anyone was around him, he would have heard a strange laugh coming from under his robe.
The laughter was a little cautious, and it made people shudder when it came to the ears.
"I used a strange technique to spy on the West Peak, and now I use a strange technique to absorb spiritual energy. Hey, he's a scary little guy, and how many unknown secrets are hidden in him?"
At the moment when Wu Di forcibly inhaled the spiritual energy, it attracted the attention of the two masters on the eastern and western peaks, but neither of them interfered, but looked at Wu Di with great interest.
Time passes bit by bit.
After the sun set in the western mountains and the dark night shrouded the valley, Wu Di's cultivation had been promoted to the Nine Stars of Immortals.
This afternoon, Wu Di was almost tossed to death.
Just as he had guessed before, more than a hundred demon souls in his body attacked from time to time, and in just over two hours, his soul was attacked more than ten times.
The most terrifying thing is that as his cultivation improves, not only can he not suppress the demon soul, but instead makes the soul and demon soul in his body stronger at the same time.
But Wu Di still gritted his teeth and stiffened, as long as he was a little more comfortable, he would race against time to sit cross-legged, continue to inhale spiritual energy into the body, improve the toughness of the dantian and temper the strength of the muscles and bones.
Time passed quietly again.
When it was close to midnight, Wu Di wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, gritted his teeth and barely sat down, closed his eyes and opened his arms, and inhaled the aura of the pond for the twenty-seventh time.
Soon after Wu Di closed his eyes, Situ Haoyang on the east peak walked down the mountain with a wine gourd, while the gray-robed man on the west peak stood up for the first time, his body swayed and floated down in the air, and the two appeared behind Wu Di at the same time.
"Senior brother, second senior brother, this guy is a devil, you see that the aura in our valley is half thinner than at noon, and he has sucked it away. Fat Dun hurriedly got up from the ground, and surrounded the two with a crying voice to tell the grievances in his heart.
Situ Haoyang glanced up at the fat dun, and shook his head with a wry smile.
"Then why don't you stop him?"
"He didn't go down to the pool, and when he was tired, he went crazy and howled. By the way, the last time we went out of the valley to the city with Shizun, I saw such people, and asked them why they were restless, what they said about ten people with nine hemorrhoids, do you think this little thin monkey has that kind of strange disease?"
Burst......!
The wine in Situ Haoyang's mouth squirted out.
"Third junior brother, this kid doesn't have that kind of disease, he's just ....... ”
As soon as Situ Haoyang was halfway through his words, the gray-robed man opened his mouth faintly: "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with the third child." You've been following the old thing for a hundred years, can you guess why he brought this man to the valley?"
The gray-robed man opened his mouth, Situ Haoyang's face lost the slightest smile, looked at Wu Di's back with a solemn expression, and shook his head secretly.
"Youli, it's really hard to say. If the old thing wants to take him as an apprentice, why don't you dissolve the more than 100 demon souls in his body? Even if he is too lazy to do it, why don't you just let you take the demon souls? But the old thing doesn't even have a word, I think...... He had other intentions. ”
"Hmm, senior brother, do you mean that this son's future path will be with me...... Same?"
"Oh yes, I'm curious how there are more than 100 demon souls in his body? Don't you have the ability to draw souls? ”
"Is that good?"
"It's a bit unjust. But why don't you just help him?" Situ Haoyang smiled strangely.
"What's the help?"
"Since he came to the valley, the demon soul has devoured his soul thirty times, right?
"I ....... You Li smiled bitterly and was speechless.
"I'll see. ”
Youli was silent for a while, nodded and then raised his sleeves, and the right hand that stretched out did not have the slightest trace of flesh and blood, it turned out to be a soul palm that existed with qi.
Situ Haoyang and Fat Dun were not surprised, as Youli put his right palm on Wu Di's head and grabbed it gently, they saw Wu Di's body trembling rapidly, and a wisp of soul actually came out of his heavenly spirit, and with a wave of Youli's right arm, that wisp of soul actually formed an illusory picture.
In the picture, a teenager carries a girl in a purple skirt on his back, and the two stop at the entrance of a village for a long time.
Situ Haoyang suddenly frowned.
"Crazy...... Evil...... Village!"
As Situ Haoyang's words changed, the events of Wu Di and Luo Linger in the village were presented one by one.
Looking at Situ Haoyang again, his sword eyebrows became tighter and tighter, watching Wu Di knock down the three souls with a stick, listening to the words between Wu Di and the evil cultivator Su Jie, and then Wu Di carrying Luo Ling'er on his back and leaving the village without abandoning and running towards Tianyuan Sect, Situ Haoyang's eyes became more and more sad, and when the picture ended, he walked to the east peak without saying a word with a wine gourd.
"Second Senior Brother, I can't stand it anymore, so I'll borrow your robe for it. Fat Dun's face was full of tears, and he reached out and grabbed Youli's robe.
"Hey, you fat man, where are you going to wipe it?"
"Don't say it!Second Senior Brother, I can't stand this anger, you get all the demon souls in his body out, I'm going to let those damn villagers die again. ”
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