Chapter 18: The Soul Drum
"You actually have a spiritual weapon!" the three of them shouted at the same time, their words full of disbelief and deep fear!
The faces of the three of them changed wildly, they just exchanged glances, and instantly made up their minds to run away!
Shi Yu didn't want to care about his spirit snake anymore, because he already knew that the spirit snake would definitely die, and as for where the other two were thinking about it was the foundation building cultivator in Lin Yan's hands, even if it was extremely precious, compared to his own life, it seemed so insignificant!
Lin Yan didn't understand that the other party was planning to run away, but he let out a sneer: "Who said you can run?"
The faces of the three of them changed, and if they dared to stay, they were about to fly towards the sky.
But at this moment, I saw that the small drum floating in front of Lin Yan actually stirred up by itself, making a dull sound of thumping.
Although this voice is not loud, it falls on the ears of those three people, and it is not inferior to thunder on the flat ground, this is a deadly sound!
When the dull voice sounded slowly, the hideous giant snake seemed to fall into madness, the scarlet snake letter continued to shake, sending out a painful command, and the huge tail slapped the place without listening, making a roaring sound.
The other three were also in great fear for a moment, their faces instantly turned extremely pale, their faces were almost distorted, and beads of sweat continued to fall, as if they were suffering great pain at the moment!
This pain does not come from the body, but it is a hundred times more terrible than any physical pain, because it is pain from the soul.
The dull thud of a thud passed through their flesh and acted directly on their souls, as if a large invisible hand was trying to pull their souls out of their bodies.
The three of them tried their best to resist, because they knew that if their souls were pulled out now, there was only one way to die!
However, the spirit snake was the closest, and its cultivation was not high, but it only lasted for a while, and its whole body became weakly spread on the ground, twitching and twitching, as if it was making a final struggle.
However, at this time, Lin Yan was not comfortable, after all, the spiritual weapons can only be used by monks who build the foundation or above the foundation, and in terms of his current strength, they are also forcibly used, and the spirit weapon is like a double-edged sword, causing damage to both sides, but at this time, it depends on who can endure more, and whoever falls first will win the final victory.
The silk threads on Lin Yan's body were out of control, he naturally wouldn't let go of this thing, and he couldn't see the slightest pain and discomfort from his calm face if it weren't for the fact that his face was extremely pale and sweat fell from his forehead like rain!
The other three had already spread out to the ground weakly, and the ten fingers were embedded in the magma rock in pain, and the ten fingers were worn out, and they flowed a dazzling red, but the three of them did not feel the pain of their hands at all, because compared to what they were enduring now, it was nothing at all.
Roar!
The man surnamed Wang raised his head suddenly, only to see that his facial features had been distorted together, and something like blood and tears appeared in his eyes.
The other two are similar, they still really regret it, regret that they shouldn't be so greedy, regret that they shouldn't be so risky, but this world is like this, there is no so-called if, let alone so-called regret, no matter who has to pay for what they have done, whether it is good or bad.
"Let me go, the concubine is willing to serve you as a cow and a horse. The woman surnamed Huo raised her distorted face and looked at Lin Yan with her eyes.
But the answer to him is still a sinking drum!
Shi Xiang is the weakest cultivation among the three, and he has reached his limit at this moment, struggling to stand up, but the pull of the painful soul exhausts the strength of his whole body.
He raised his hideous head, his eyes resentful as if he could drown the whole world, and the next moment, he saw a distorted white shadow on his body, and his face was actually resentful and mean.
Shi's soul was pulled out of his body by force, and then he was pulled to the small drum with a thud.
Then the souls of the woman surnamed Huo and the man surnamed Wang were also pulled out of their bodies and sucked into it by the small drum.
Lin Yan's whole body was wet with sweat, his face was as pale as paper, and his body couldn't stop fighting, as if a gust of wind could knock him down!
With a pop, Lin Yan opened his mouth and spit out a ball of bright red blood, and the whole person was suddenly spread to the ground, relying only on his right hand to prevent himself from falling.
Then the small drum landed in front of him, and the small flags around him were out of control and no longer in effect.
"Although this spiritual weapon is strong, but the current self is not qualified to use it, and this use almost made me useless. Lin Yan said to himself with difficulty, there was also a trace of regret in his heart, if he insisted a little longer, his whole body would be sucked dry by this small drum, and now he had no aura in his body.
Then Lin Yan sat down cross-legged with pain on his face, took out a bunch of spirit stones, and began to heal.
After half a day, Lin Yan finally felt much better, and a touch of red finally appeared on his pale face.
Immediately, Lin Yan stood up and casually collected the small drum and the small flags that fell on the ground. Then he walked up to the bodies of the three people, glanced at them calmly, and with a gesture of his right hand, the storage bags of the three flew into his hands.
A ball of fire was thrown at the bodies of the three people, and the bodies of the three people were instantly covered in flames.
Then Lin Yan turned around and flew towards the sky above the crater!
By the time Lin Yan returned to Juxian City, it was almost evening. He soon returned to the inn where he came, and had no intention of eating, so he stayed alone in the room, and took out the storage bags of the three of them to check them.
Erased the spiritual consciousness left by the three of them on the storage bag, and put all their minds inside.
The three of them are all Qi cultivators, and there are not many things in them, but compared to some other Qi cultivators, their net worth is also rich.
Lin Yan quickly counted the things of the three of them, and the three of them had a total of 4,000 spirit stones, of which the most were given, nearly 2,000 pieces, as the person with the lowest cultivation among the three, but the property was the most. This really surprised Lin Yan. In addition, there are three low-grade magic weapons and one medium-grade magic weapon, but these Lin Yan are not eye-catching.
However, there were still two things among the three that caught his attention, one was that there was a book about the formation in the Shi Yu storage bag, which was actually written by Shi Yu himself, and it was about some experience and use methods in the formation.
"I didn't think this person was still a formation mage. Lin Yan touched his chin and muttered to himself, he was already weak in terms of formation, but this book also solved the urgent need.
The other is a woman surnamed Huo's exercise 'Divine Control Technique', this exercise is actually to explain how to use divine sense, and it also records this extremely vicious spell, called Seed God.
This kind of god is a kind of prohibition on the souls of others, and life and death are decided by oneself.
"This is a good thing, but this kind of god must wait until he has reached the foundation and transformed his spiritual consciousness into divine consciousness before he can cultivate. Lin Yan was slightly regretful and helpless, although he was only a line away from building the foundation now, this line was still far away for him.
"Although I can't cultivate now, but I need to take a look at what I talked about earlier, lest when the time comes to build a foundation and cultivate, my eyes will still be blackened and I don't know what to do!" Lin Yan muttered.
In the next few days, Lin Yan stayed in the inn almost all of them, and gave the two books left by Shi He and the woman surnamed Huo several times, this magic control trick can still be understood, but this formation is a little ignorant, only understand the details of the side branches, although it is not clear, but for the so-called formation, it is not a layman.
In the past few days, the injuries on Lin Yan's body have basically healed, and his strength has almost recovered.
However, just as Lin Yan was about to continue to study the formation, he inexplicably received an unsigned letter.
Lin Yan took the letter back to his room, he didn't open it in a hurry, he also closed his eyes and thought about it, the first time he came to Juxian City, he knew that in addition to the three people who died in the volcano, there was only the palace lady and the man beside her who was shrouded in black robes.
Lin Yan opened his eyes, looked at the letter in his hand, and grinned, "See what tricks you want to play?"
After dismantling it, what was taken out was a piece of white paper, Lin Yan's eyes moved slightly, and his spiritual sense broke out of his body.
Lin Daoyou:
I hope that Daoyou will come to Cuizhulou at noon tomorrow, the old woman has important matters to discuss, and this matter is also related to the life of Daoyou!
Lin Yan withdrew his spiritual sense, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, what is this old woman discussing, and it has something to do with my name.
Could it be ...... Is there a big background behind the three people who died? Lin Yan touched his cheek and glanced at the paper that spontaneously combusted without fire, and said in a deep voice, the only one with a background among these three people is Na Shi, but the other party is just working under that Jindan stage powerhouse, and it is nothing at all. Lin Yan didn't believe that Shi Yu could still have anything to do with the power of the Jindan period.
"Who is that, it can't be the woman surnamed Huo, right?" Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart that he would go on tomorrow, after all, he was in the Gathering Immortal City now, and the old woman didn't care what tricks he played.
Lin Yan made up his mind, so he didn't worry about it anymore, and immediately closed his eyes and began to cultivate.
At noon on the second day, Lin Yan came out of the inn and inquired about the location of Cuizhu Tower, and turned into a flying rainbow.
Lin Yan soon came to a three-storey pavilion, and two emerald green orchid bamboos were placed in front of the door, which also added a bit of elegance to this pavilion!
"This is it. Lin Yan raised his head and glanced at the plaque hanging above, which read the words Cuizhulou.
Just as Lin Yan was about to enter, a young woman with a delicate appearance and a faint virgin fragrance on her body walked up.
Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the woman.