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Back in the courtyard of the No. 9 barracks, Wu Yan 'communicated' with Xing Xiao and Tan Chao respectively, then found Ji Guitian's room, talked with him for a while, and instructed the old man that from now on, before the sea hunting battle began, he must not leave the barracks. Wu Yan was faintly aware that the fact that he won the first place in the Demon Hunting Lecture Hall must have aroused the suspicion of people with intentions.

Although this matter can't be covered up for a long time, as long as the ancestors and grandchildren of the Ji family don't appear in front of others, there is nothing they can do about it.

Back in the retreat room, Wu Yan opened all the magic circles and began a month-long retreat.

Wu Yan found that after the spiritual body was cultivated, it was very helpful for the condensation of the blood rosary, and he couldn't wait for a moment, and after some preparation, he began to condense this bead.

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The classes at the Demon Hunting Lecture were held as scheduled. Xiao Yang served as the main lecturer this time and began a month-long demon hunting lecture.

After everyone arrived, they suddenly found that the position of No. 9 was empty, some people 'revealed' their surprised 'looks', some people were indifferent, as if they had expected this, and some people were full of schadenfreude, and before Xiao Yang could speak, they reported to him.

This wicked person is naturally Tang Huang, who thinks that he has suffered a big loss at the hands of Wu Yan.

When Xiao Yang heard Tang Huang's report, he just raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at him indifferently, and responded without the slightest emotion: "The Lord of the Ninth Order is experienced in demon hunting, and it doesn't matter if he listens to the course or not. He has taken his leave from this seat, and this seat has already approved him with the lord of the horse. What, do you have an idea about this?"

Tang Huang sat back with a flushed face, his face full of unconvinced. It's a pity that Xiao Yang didn't sell his face at all, so he snorted coldly and ignored him, and officially started the lecture.

Xiao Yang said as he spoke, and was full of disdain for Tang Huang who made a small report, and secretly said, Lao Tzu received such a huge benefit from him, and he couldn't even settle this matter, so the deputy city lord of Hunting Sea City simply didn't do it. The genius disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, me, what kind of stuff, they are all waste villains who chew their tongues behind their backs.

'Touching' the five high-grade magic crystals and the two thousand-year-old spirit 'medicines' in the storage bag on his waist, it was Xiao Yang, who was also a little moved by Wu Yan's generosity.

It is the first time that you can receive such a heavy gift in a small assessment. Xiao Yang had already planned in his heart, even if Wu Yan's answer was very bad this time, he would personally take action and help him 'get' the first place.

Thinking of the words Wu Yan said, Xiao Yang was even more satisfied with this kid.

Look at other people, this is called having a level, having a vision, and having a temper with Lao Tzu, they are all arrogant heroes, not tending to be inflammatory, not scheming with the sect's 'door', being principled and arrogant.

I don't know what Wu Yan said to this Xiao Yang, but he actually said that this skinny guy had a good impression of Wu Yan.

There was a lack of madness in the main hall of this lecture hall, and it seemed that there was a lot less anger, and the whole morning class was unexpectedly lifeless. Even the two eldest ladies of the ghost family, who were extremely unaccustomed to Wu Yan, were also unpretentious.

It's a pity that Wu Yan didn't know about it.

And so, in the blink of an eye, twenty-eight days passed. Another day was the day when the demon hunting assessment was distributed, and Wu Yan never appeared. Everyone was extremely curious, and they speculated whether he would appear tomorrow, and whether he would still be the first in this assessment.

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Twenty-eight days may be an extremely short period of meditation for immortal cultivators. However, for Wu Yan at this moment, in just twenty-eight days, there were unexpected surprises.

The process of condensing the blood rosary is extremely smooth. It's like a dream.

At this moment, Wu Yan was finally very glad that he had chosen to cultivate the Immortal Divine Technique. He didn't expect that this exercise would be so helpful for cultivating the Immovable Ming King Mantra and condensing the Blood Prayer Bead.

At this time, in the quiet room, Wu Yan sat on the cultivation platform, slightly opened his eyes and looked at the dark blue 'colored' spirit villain floating above his head, and fell into thought.

The spirit was playing with a strange blood-colored rosary with both hands at the moment. This blood-colored rosary is connected by a thin blood thread like a hair, a total of eighteen, each of which is the size of a dragon's eye, which is very peculiar.

The blood stained on Wu Yan's body was condensed into a total of eighteen blood prayer beads. And after these eighteen blood prayer beads were condensed, they were automatically connected into such a string of blood 'color' Buddha beads.

This blood 'color' Buddha bead is just the prototype of the Buddhist soul-calming artifact "Blood Buddha Rosary". If you want to truly condense this blood 'color' Buddha bead into a soul-calming artifact, you must cultivate the nine-character mantra of the immovable Ming Wang mantra, and use some special materials and techniques to condense a blood Arhat with the original spirit on each blood rosary. If the eighteen blood arhats are successfully condensed, then the "Blood Buddha Rosary" can be regarded as truly practiced.

However, although this string of blood rosaries is not a real soul-calming artifact "Blood Buddha Rosary", it can also be used as an ordinary Yuan Mystery Treasure used to suppress or attack the Yuan Shen.

After all, this blood rosary was condensed with blood, and its damage to the monk's primordial spirit was actually extremely great. As long as they are not monks in the transformation period, or monks who have comprehended the extremely 'refined' and profound artistic conception of the primordial gods, the monks below these two types will be hit by this blood rosary, and the primordial spirits will be severely damaged, and the primordial spirits will collapse and go crazy directly.

This was obviously much beyond Wu Yan's expectations. And the fact that such an unexpected gain was entirely due to the success of the spiritual body cultivation.

The blue-colored three-foot spirit villain hung this blood rosary around his neck with great interest, and then he drilled into Wu Yan's eyebrows with some unfulfilled intentions and disappeared.

Another unexpected surprise was that because of the condensation of this blood rosary, Wu Yan unexpectedly comprehended a trace of the netherworld artistic conception.

The Blood Buddha is the Buddha of the Netherworld, and the ** condensed blood rosary passed down by the Blood Buddha can touch a trace of the Netherworld Artistic Conception, although Wu Yan is extremely surprised, but it is also within his expectations.

However, what made Wu Yan feel inexplicable the most was that when he comprehended that trace of the ghostly artistic conception, he suddenly found that the Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace, which had not had much movement, actually sprayed a dark blue 'color' of light into his sea of consciousness after spewing out a burst of golden light, and then floated next to the "Authentic Yanlu".

The faint blue 'color' of light seemed to be drawn by this ancient book, and there was a faint meaning of fusion.

However, Wu Yan prevented this fusion. Because, he faintly felt that if he allowed the two to merge, he would definitely regret it.

This dark blue 'color' of light reminded Wu Yan of the "Netherworld Xuanyue" that was originally collected by the Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace.

However, it is clear that this light cluster is not the "Netherworld Moon". The real "Netherworld Xuanyue", he had already given it to Zhu Junhao. However, what still puzzled Wu Yan was that when the Purple Dragon King escaped from the Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace, he said that the real "Netherworld Xuanyue" was still trapped in the Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace.

Wu Yan searched for it several times afterwards, but never found anything.

But in any case, Wu Yan had seen the appearance of the "Netherworld Xuanyue" more than once, and he was naturally impressed, so he could be sure that this light cluster was not the "Netherworld Xuanyue".

However, Wu Yan was sure that this light group must have something to do with the "Netherworld Xuanyue".

The dark blue 'colored' ball of light that appeared in his sea of consciousness was nothing in it, as if it was just a ball of light. And this light cluster, when Wu Yan tried to let the spirit body that had only been successfully condensed for a short time to touch it to see if he could take it out, he felt an extremely large 'refined' pure netherworld artistic aura.

It was for this reason that after Wu Yan condensed into a blood rosary, he stopped for the first time, wanting to carefully study whether that light cluster was the light of spiritual consciousness condensed by the legendary Netherworld Artistic Conception.

In fact, it only took Wu Yan fifteen days to complete the condensation of blood prayer beads. For the remaining thirteen days, he spent all his time searching through the classics, looking for clues, and studying this dark blue 'color' light cluster that suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge.

After more than ten days of unremitting efforts, Wu Yan finally affirmed that this dark blue 'colored' light cluster was indeed the legendary light of spiritual consciousness, and it was also the light of ghost consciousness that Wu Yan wanted most now.

This unexpected surprise made Wu Yan almost laugh out loud uncontrollably, in order to vent the excitement and surprise in his heart.

It's really sleepy, so someone sends a pillow.

Now, he is finally sure that the real "Netherworld Xuanyue" is indeed still sealed in the Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace. In a sense, the real "Netherworld Xuanyue" is not a secret treasure of substantial 'sexuality', but a tangible and intangible soul-calming artifact. It must have survived only with the help of that special ancient treasure.

Legend has it that the first secret treasure of the Netherworld, the Netherworld Xuanyue, which was in charge of King Rahu, connected the human world with the Netherworld. As for where the connection points are and how they are connected, no one has ever known.

Judging from this rumor, the "Netherworld Xuanyue" should have reached the realm of materialization, and why it fell back to a tangible and insubstantial state now, it is not something that Wu Yan can know.

What he needs to do most now is how to let himself know the body of the primordial spirit in the sea, devour this light of ghostly spirit consciousness, and completely comprehend the most complete netherworld artistic conception.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and only within the real "Netherworld Xuanyue" can the most 'refined' and complete Netherworld Artistic Conception Seed be born - the light of spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, within Wu Yan's sea of consciousness, the blue-colored spirit villain was cautiously approaching the dark blue 'colored' ghostly spirit light, and a strange spell was silently chanted in his mouth.

Dealing with this kind of 'refined' pure and huge light of ghost spirit consciousness, the blue 'colored' spirit villain would not dare to be as casual as devouring ghost smoke.

A few moments later, as the incantation in the mouth of the blue 'colored' little man became more and more urgent, the originally motionless spiritual light gradually poured out a filamentous light, rushing towards the mouth of the dark blue 'color' little man.

The dark blue 'colored' villain hesitated slightly, and then 'revealed' a trace of stoic 'color' and opened his mouth to bite the filament of light that sprayed in.

The villain's face, while biting the light, 'revealed' an extremely painful expression.

At the same time, Wu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the cultivation platform, suddenly spurted out two lines of blood from his nose, his face turned pale in an instant, his eyebrows were twisted together, and large drops of cold sweat instantly covered his entire forehead.

At this point, he seemed to be in excruciating pain.

However, Wu Yan gritted his teeth and did not move, and persisted patiently-32523+dsuaahhh+24475774->