Chapter Ninety-Seven: First Soul Refining Technique

Qianyu deliberately took Bu Laoshi to a remote area, and Bu Laoshi followed.

"Monk, why are you framing me?" Qianyu looked directly into Bu Laoshi's eyes, and Bu Laoshi spread his hands innocently, and said, "What does the donor mean by this?"

"There's no one else here, you don't have to pretend anymore. ”

"Hehe, the old man just thinks that the donor looks very teasing, and seeing you ugly, the old man thinks it's very funny. Bu replied honestly.

"Interesting, isn't it?" Hearing this, Qianyu's face instantly condensed, "Damn monk, there is a price to pay for teasing me!"

When the words fell, Qianyu punched directly, and the thunder shimmered on the fist, and a meteor beckoned towards the monk's bare head like a moon.

"Hehe, a monk can bully the donor, and the donor must not bully the monk. Bu Honest didn't panic at all, he didn't hurry up, and slapped a palm with his right hand, which seemed to be a light palm, and directly knocked Qianyu down and retreated more than ten steps.

"Sure enough, I have some skills. Qianyu frowned slightly, and his divine sense came out, like a stone sinking into the sea, the monk's strength was unfathomable, far above him.

"Donor, it takes a little effort to beat someone, how can you act like a?" Bu laughed honestly and mockingly.

Qianyu couldn't help but want to punch Bu Laoshi in the face, but he couldn't. It was obvious that the monk's strength far surpassed him, and he could only swallow this breath.

"Oops, you're angry, come and hit me!" Bu made a grimace and stuck out his tongue at Qianyu, deliberately disgusting Qianyu.

"One day, I will make you pay for today's actions!" Qianyu secretly swore to himself.

"Haha, I guess the donor's heart is uncomfortable. Bu smiled happily.

"It's not about you. Qianyu's face was very cold, and after speaking, he turned his head and left.

"The donor hasn't healed the old man's wounds yet, so he hurriedly prepares to leave?" Bu Laoshi's figure flashed, and a grinning face appeared in front of Qianyu in the blink of an eye.

"You're not hurt at all. Qianyu replied coldly.

"Donor, you have broken the old man's heart, and the old man's heart hurts now. ”

"You're just being vexatious!" Qianyu pushed the cloth away, not wanting to have any more conversations with him.

Bu Laoshi grabbed Qianyu's hand and pulled it back, Qianyu's body leaned forward uncontrollably, Bu Laoshi moved faster, his steps were wrong, and he had turned behind Qianyu, and at the same time twisted Qianyu's right hand, and the other hand locked Qianyu's left hand, and in an instant, Qianyu was detained by Bu Laoshi.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and before Qianyu could react, he was already firmly held by Bu Laoshi and couldn't move.

"Donor, is the old man being vexatious now?" Bu honestly smiled happily. He likes to torture others, and he rejoices when he sees others in pain.

"Dead monk, let go of me!"

Qian Yu was annoyed and angry, struggled hard, and scolded angrily, his face flushed.

"If you want the old man to let you go, you can do it, the old man has a request. ”

Say. ”

"The old man wants to drink wine, eat meat and play with women, but the old man is penniless. ”

"You want money?" Qianyu thought it was funny, "How can a person like you become a monk?"

"Who said that a monk must have coarse tea and light food, and see through the red dust? Who stipulated that a monk can't eat, drink, and have fun?" Bu honestly retorted.

"As a monk, you should abide by the precepts of Buddhism, aren't you afraid of the Buddha's punishment?"

"Fuck the Buddha, there is no Buddha in the world, it's just self-deception. Bu honestly scolded indifferently.

Bu's honest words made Qianyu think a lot about him. After being silent for a while, Qianyu said: "It's easy to talk about money, you let me go first." ”

Bu honestly let go of Qianyu and said, "I want 100,000 gold coins." ”

"No problem. Qian Yu showed a relaxed expression, in fact, he didn't have so many gold coins. However, after Shen Hongye died, he found nearly one million gold coins from the Seven Star Gate, and one hundred thousand gold coins was trivial to him.

"Is it enough?" Qianyu took out more than a dozen gold coin bags from the mustard seed bag and threw them to Bu Laoshi at will, Bu Laoshi saw that the money was open, and his eyes were shining, so he quickly took the bag and put it into his mustard seed bag, and then left beautifully.

"Donor, there will be no time in the future. ”

"This monk is really wonderful...... "Qianyu has never seen such a greedy monk. He even suspected that Bu Laoshi was not a monk at all, he should be a rogue, just a bald head.

After Bu Laoshi left, Qianyu's life returned to calm again, and he still repeated his cultivation every day, Meng Meng's strength soared to the fifth level of Juyuan Realm, and Silly Qiang's body also recovered as before, after the ordeal of hanging by a thread, Silly Qiang lost a lot of weight, however, his strength was promoted, and he also stepped into the Guyuan Realm.

While practicing the Wind and Thunder Finger, Qianyu's stick technique became more and more proficient, on this day, he took out the soul alchemy, and only grabbed the upper volume from Qiu Bei before, after Shen Hongye died, he found the next volume on Shen Hongye. The combination of the upper and lower volumes is the only way to better understand and master the art of soul alchemy.

Alchemy allows cultivators in the Guyuan Realm to refine the soul of a fierce beast, using the power of the fierce beast to strengthen their body, and if they can successfully refine, they can increase their combat power by at least two times!

It's just that if you want to cultivate soul alchemy, you must first find a fierce beast that suits your body, and then take its soul, refine it, and merge it with your body. The whole process seems easy, but every step is very dangerous.

First of all, finding the beast and then taking its soul is a big problem. When the beast dies, its soul disappears. This means that while the beast is alive, it is very difficult to forcibly extract its soul from its body, without a strong cultivation. At least with Qianyu's current means, it can't be done.

Of course, there are no absolutes in the world, and some people who do not have strong cultivation can also do this. For example, cute.

With Meng Meng here, Qianyu doesn't have to worry about this problem. As long as Meng Meng controls the fierce beast, and then according to the method recorded in the alchemy, the soul of the fierce beast can be extracted.

As soon as he thought of this, Qian Yu decided to go to the Necromantic Yuan to find the fierce beast first, according to his current strength, the fierce beast from one to three in the Guyuan Realm was the most suitable for him. With a general goal in mind, he entered the jungle with Meng Meng and began to sift.

After careful screening, Qianyu chose a fierce beast with similar attributes to his exercises-Silver-Eyed Thunder Leopard.

Silver-eyed thunder leopard, solid yuan realm triple strength, huge size, strong body. A pair of silver eyes can unleash thunder, with strong attack and slightly weaker defense.

Meng Meng effortlessly controlled the silver-eyed thunder leopard, and then Qianyu shot and took his soul.

At the beginning, the silver-eyed thunder leopard tried to resist, Mengmeng suppressed it strongly, and resisted many times to no avail, the silver-eyed thunder leopard gave up resistance, just giving Qianyu a chance.

To extract the soul, you need to arrange a simple formation, called the soul extraction array. The formation formed a triangle, trapping the silver-eyed thunder leopard in the middle, Qianyu recited the magic trick, and his hands formed a strange seal knot, and shouted: "Formation, Qi!"

"Buzz!"

The three corners of the formation each bloomed with brilliance, forming a forbidden force, Qian Yu saw the opportunity, and said something in his mouth, guiding this forbidden force, forcibly separating the soul of the silver-eyed thunder leopard from the body.

"Roar!"

The silver-eyed thunder leopard instinctively let out a painful roar, struggling desperately in the formation, but it was too late, its soul was pulled out and turned into a silver ball of light, which shot into Qianyu's eyebrows.

The silver-eyed thunder leopard that had lost its soul was still alive, but its movements and demeanor were sluggish, and it stayed in place in a daze, not knowing what to do.