Chapter 39: The Altar of Evil Cultivation

There are three forbidden places in the barren mountains, abandoned mines, silt swamps and evil altars. Drow had already visited two of them before, and today he had stumbled upon the last of the cult altars. Without Yu Luoqi's guidance, he didn't understand the dangers.

The father and daughter of this evil cultivator altar fish family had come once, and that was when they first came to the barren mountain, four years ago.

At that time, Daddy Yu hadn't summed up such a thing as the 'three forbidden places' in the barren mountain, but he had just settled in the barren mountain, and the thatched house had not yet been built.

He was also fearless about the evil cultivation altar that he stumbled upon, and even with a mentality of 'leading his own daughter to see for a long time', he brought Xiaoyu Luo Qi here, and pointed to the yin attribute aura that was pressed all over the mountains and fields to give her a lesson.

"These black auras visible to the naked eye are dangerous and harmful to monks who don't have a Yin Attribute Inner Dan. You can try to absorb it, your spiritual root will be injured, and you will have some headaches, but just a little bit will not be a big deal. ”

For a long time, Daddy Fish's education policy has been to let his daughter have more contact with dangerous things in order to better avoid danger. This time, however, he suffered enough from empiricism.

Xiao Yu Luo Qi absorbed a little bit of the dangerous aura released by the altar, and then felt that his soul was greatly impacted, and he fainted after moaning in pain for a few minutes, so anxious that Father Yu rushed back to Yantian City to find a doctor with his daughter in his arms.

That doctor was the yarn owner who ran the pharmacy.

According to Boss Sha's diagnosis, Xiaoyu Luo Qi did not absorb a simple yin attribute aura. That altar is not an ordinary cult item, it seems that something is suppressed under it, and it is very evil.

However, since it is dilapidated, no one takes care of it, and there is not even a ban to prevent wild beasts and mortals from entering by mistake, then the evil cultivator who arranged this altar may have died somewhere.

Yu Luoqi only absorbed a little bit of aura, and her soul was almost torn apart from her body. If you absorb a little more, you will basically be hopeless.

Separation is a troublesome thing. Generally speaking, when a person dies, the soul enters the netherworld, a world that even the top monks cannot reach.

Some evil cultivators are good at manipulating souls, and they can strip the souls of living people and keep them in the human world, and then use evil methods to do some strange things to them. The Cult Altar seems to have such an effect.

If Xiaoyu Luo Qizhen's soul was really stripped out of her body, then only the evil cultivator could save her. However, Yantian City forbade the appearance of evil cultivators, and even the Maotian Sword Sect, which was full of masters, could not find any trace of evil cultivators, let alone a little cultivator like Daddy Yu.

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In the room on the second floor of the birdcage, Zhuoer looked at the altar that exuded a yin attribute aura, and instinctively felt a little refreshed.

I don't know how, but he reached into the box and touched the altar with his index finger. In doing so, he seemed to have lost his mind and acted only on instinct.

At the same time as he touched the altar, the inner pill in his body suddenly began to function on its own, which was something he had never done before.

This Neidan has never had a sense of existence since it was condensed and formed. It's just silently generating aura and nourishing spiritual roots, that's all, just like raising an older cat at home who is too lazy to take care of people.

At this time, this Neidan seemed to be crazy and absorbed the black yin attribute aura around the altar, greedy and efficient. The entire withered forest was originally covered with black mist, but Neidan only absorbed it for a few minutes, and the black mist disappeared completely, and the forest looked refreshed, and the haze was swept away.

"What's going on......"

Zhuo Er clutched his chest incredibly, and there was a feeling that his strength was greatly improved, and the aura in his body was about to overflow.

Yu Luoqi had obtained a lot of medicinal materials in Wuling Sect before, and she went to Boss Sha to replace the medicinal materials with Qi Condensing Pills, and fed them all into Zhuo'er's stomach, which made him condense the first Inner Pill in a short period of time.

However, in just a few minutes of absorption, he got more aura than all the Qi Condensing Pills had brought him before, his body was about to explode, and the whole person didn't dare to move, so he immediately sat cross-legged and sat up straight in the room, very passively waiting for the spiritual root to digest these spiritual qi.

The entire process lasted a full day, during which time Drow was completely unable to move. Don't mention how flustered you are. It wasn't until the early morning of the second day that I felt better.

The spiritual root digested most of the spiritual energy in the body, and the second inner pill had already begun to emerge, revolving around the spiritual root like a flower bone. As long as you come back a few more times, you can succeed in Ning Dan.

Drow stood up with a sore back and looked at the evil cultivator altar in the box with a puzzled expression.

At this time, the black Yin attribute aura gathered some more, compared to the black mist that spread all over the mountains before, this time it was only a fraction of a fraction, and even the dilapidated temple could not be filled.

"It's horrible, what the hell is this thing?"

There is a great deal of fear for this altar. Although it is said that there are many benefits, taking the pill also has the same effect, and it is safer.

Wouldn't it be the end of the world if the little beauty got into trouble when she couldn't move?

Just as he was about to leave this strange area, he suddenly saw a box on top of the altar of evil cultivators.

"I don't think I had this before. ”

Since there's something to pick up, there's no reason to pretend you can't see it. This time Drow became cautious and clipped the box up with small tweezers, not daring to touch it directly with his hands.

The box came out of the box and returned to its normal size. The box was already very tattered and looked quite plain, with a faint black on it, giving a very ominous first impression.

Drow held the thing in his hand, hesitating, not knowing whether to open it or not. He had a strong premonition in his heart that as long as he opened this thing, something would definitely happen to him.

"Or else...... Leave it alone?"

Drow glanced at the ticket on his desk. He should leave the county seat tomorrow and go to the provincial capital, and when he gets there, he should have a lot less time to face the box world, at least when he first arrives, he has to be busy looking for a place to live, visiting his master and mother, and investigating the situation of the pillar of light. I definitely don't have much time to cultivate, let alone study any weird boxes.

"Forget it, Lao Tzu is not a woman, where did he come from a sixth sense. Don't scare yourself, it's just a box!"

Just as he was about to open the suspicious box, a woman dressed in a leather coat and skirt, and fishnet stockings on her legs appeared sneakily at the end of the street.

Since the previous group fight, Qi Ningning fled from the 'Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger' in Qishan County and went to the next county for refuge. More than half a month has passed, and she is still thinking about the supernatural phenomenon she saw that day, and her heart is itching.

Thinking that the limelight should have passed, she secretly ran back with a few bodyguards, in order to find out the truth of the day.

"Tattoo artist Drow. Who the hell are you?"