This night the moon hung in the sky, and the bottom of the lake continued to emerge from the silence and annihilation, which had lasted for more than half an hour, and the time was unusually long.

Ximen Mingyue is becoming more and more proficient in using the light net to collect the Annihilation Qi, and the number of people stored in the jade box is increasing.

The Dragon Charm Blood Soul originally expected him to not be able to obtain a wisp of Silence Annihilation, but he didn't expect him to get so much, and he was very reluctant in his heart.

"Enough, enough!" the dragon ghost roared as he jumped to his feet, hoping he would stop.

Ximen Mingyue didn't care whether the dragon charm blood soul was reluctant or not, and his hands and feet quickly continued to collect the annihilation qi.

No matter how much Annihilation Qi is collected, it may not be possible to make a Silent Annihilation Lamp that can replace the soul, and this process requires extremely keen spiritual sense, extraordinary care, and the application of the method is just right.

For example, no matter how much brush and ink you use, whether you can paint a hand-me-down painting depends on the artist's ability.

The operation of the soul level is much more detailed and difficult than painting.

Of course, it varies from person to person, of course, the painter thinks it is easier to paint, but Ximen Mingyue can't paint, he thinks that the operation of the soul level is easier.

Ximen Mingyue wants to collect as much Annihilation Qi as possible, because he will waste a lot.

Although the dragon ghost blood soul was jumping on the shore and roaring dissatisfied, he didn't dare to really stop Ximen Mingyue. The face of the predecessors of the Vientiane Ghost Saint must be given, right? And he thought that Ximen Mingyue was an unfathomable ghost in the Netherworld, how could he dare to offend easily!

Ximen Mingyue collected the Silence Annihilation Qi in the croaking noise of the Dragon Charm Blood Soul, filled a jade box, and thought that the materials were enough to make a million Silence Annihilation Lamps, and it was useless to collect more Silence Annihilation Qi if it couldn't be done, so she gradually stopped.

The eyes of the dragon ghost blood soul turned and thought about it, for the ghost, he deliberately stammered.

Seeing that Ximen Mingyue stopped, the Dragon Charm Blood Soul hurriedly ran over, nodded and said, "Big brother, please bear with me, if you lose too much of the Annihilation Qi, the younger brother will have to take responsibility!"

The black cloak moved, and said in a strange way: "Well, I understand this!"

On the way back, the dragon charm blood soul became extremely attentive, and the eldest brother and the eldest brother screamed very affectionately. Along the way, he warmly retained, drank again, found a singer to dance with, and left him in the camp for the night.

Ximen Mingyue was so loud by him that he repeatedly pushed that he had something urgent to go.

Seeing that the dragon ghost blood soul really couldn't stay, he had to let him leave, and called a battalion of ghost soldiers to jump at the door to say goodbye, waving his hand and shouting: "Big brother, come often when you are free, there is wine and tea, there are dances and prostitutes, welcome, haha, hahaha." ”

......

At the exit of the ghost realm of Wugang Canyon, a black cloak embroidered with plum blossoms suddenly flashed, and then the cloak flashed away, revealing the face of Ximen Mingyue.

Ximen Mingyue flew up in the wind excitedly, humming love words in her mouth, and rushed back as fast as she could.

In the secret room of the Xuanyin Spirit Cave of Cangying Peak, Ximen Mingyue closed her eyelids and took a nap for a while, and when she opened her eyes, her spirit was already much better.

Ximen Mingyue's mood was a little excited, and a little uneasy, the experience of the netherworld was like a dream.

Drinking a pot of refreshing fragrant tea, trying to calm himself down, Ximen Mingyue's whole body exuded a Xuanyin aura, trying to simulate the environment of the Soul Spring, and after a while, the entire secret room was shrouded in such an aura.

Then, Ximen Mingyue propped up a fist-sized light sphere in front of him, put the light ball filled with pale green smoke into it, shattered the light ball, and the silence and annihilation instantly filled the entire light sphere.

The magic trick on Ximen Mingyue's body turned, and a series of Xuanyin runes flew out of his eyes, which were the magic tricks taught by the Vientiane Ghost Saint.

Under the traction of the magic formula, the Annihilation Qi flowed regularly around the runic seals. After a few breaths, all the sigils swirled around each other and then slowly closed together.

Suddenly, all the runes disappeared, and a dark green ball of light appeared in the place where the runes disappeared, and this ball of light was the Silence Oblivion Lamp, which was used as a substitute for the soul.

Of course, the Silent Oblivion Lamp is extremely small, and it cannot be seen with the naked eye, but can only be observed with spiritual sense.

The whole process is completed in the microcosm, which is the extreme microscopic scale that can be observed by Ximen Mingyue's spiritual sense, which requires concentration and high-intensity energy investment.

It is difficult to achieve perfection in this technology, the concentration of annihilation in the annihilation lamp is too high, the concentration is too low, there are impurities, and every surface of the extinguishing lamp must be able to withstand a certain tension, otherwise the light ball will break.

Ximen Mingyue tried a thousand, 10,000, 100,000 times, her mental consumption was excessive, her eyelids were swollen, and her head seemed to be about to explode.

Failure and comeback, and again and again, there are a few times when I come close to success, but the result is still a failure.

With each failure, Ximen Mingyue has accumulated valuable experience, and her skills have become more and more proficient.

I don't know how many failures he has experienced, Ximen Mingyue finally made a silent annihilation lamp, and his eyes flashed with tears because of excitement.

With a strong spirit, one after another the silence annihilation lamps were made, and Ximen Mingyue's skills became more and more proficient, and he has been making more than 100 silence annihilation lamps.

After careful screening, Ximen Mingyue used her spiritual sense to control the five Silent Annihilation Lamps to get close to the broken souls, and this process was very cautious, lest the Silent Annihilation Lamps would be shattered, and at the same time, she was also afraid of hurting the remnant souls.

When the five Silent Annihilation Lamps were close to the soul to a certain distance, Ximen Mingyue found that without the impetus of spiritual power, the Silent Annihilation Lantern automatically flew towards the soul, which means that the soul had an attraction to the Silent Annihilation Lamp.

Ximen Mingyue withdrew her spiritual power, and her spiritual sense closely observed, paying attention to the combination of the Silent Oblivion Lamp and the soul.

When the Silence Oblivion Lamp and the soul flew closer and closer, Ximen Mingyue's heart hung up, worried that the soul would be broken by the Silence Oblivion Lamp.

Suddenly, the five silent oblivion lamps sank into the soul almost simultaneously, and the soul trembled violently, and there was a feeling that it was about to burst.

Ximen Mingyue's heart rose to her throat, watching the tremor of her soul gradually change from strong to weak, and finally calmed down. Finally fused, at least in appearance, it looks relatively successful.

Ximen Mingyue's hanging heart was slightly relaxed, and it seemed that she was doing a good job.

With the extinguishing lamp of annihilation entering the soul, a ray of spiritual consciousness of Ximen Mingyue also entered the soul.

I was amazed to see the silent oblivion lamp drifting in the sea of light, returning to its place regularly. Ximen Mingyue also noticed that there were two dark green silent annihilation lamps that gradually turned dark blue.

Ximen Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, because he had no relevant experience before, and he didn't know whether it was a success or a failure, at least he had to observe for a few days.

Or Ximen Mingyue did bad things with good intentions and mutilated his soul, and everything is still unknown.

Tsai carefully stared at the soul flying in the lock yuan ball, for a long time, Ximen Mingyue reluctantly walked out, went straight back to the house, and fell directly on the bed without undressing, and slept for a whole day and night, he was really tired.

In the next few days, Ximen Mingyue's heart was thinking about his soul treasure, and he would go to the secret room dozens of times a day to see it, lest there be an accident.

More than two months have passed, and the soul is alive and well, and there is no sign of the soul scattering, which is not easy.

It was already the height of summer, the noon air was hot and empty, and there was the occasional crisp birdsong outside, as well as the non-stop rustle of leaves, and the rustling of the water of the Emerald Peak Waterfall.

As the southwest wind blew into the yard, the rustle of the leaves suddenly became much louder, and there was a tacit sense of nature that was spontaneous and refreshing.

In the hall of the Yin Courtyard, Ximen Mingyue held a brush in her hand and wrote a few words on pale yellow rice paper, and turned around and asked, "Senior brother, what do you think of my ink method?"

Chiyan laughed a little embarrassedly and said, "Senior brother, your handwriting is very good. It's just that you don't spend all your mind on that dead soul, and if you go astray, you see you're going crazy!"

Ximen Mingyue was so angry that she blew her beard and glared, and said, "Chiyan, who is dead? You actually said that my Ling'er is a dead soul, you are angry with me!"

"Look at you, as soon as you say it, you are angry. I ask you, the soul is alive, can you make him a human?

"Chiyan, today you are specially here to anger me. Let me tell you, if the light emitted by ordinary souls is equivalent to fireflies, and the light emitted by my spirit is equivalent to the great sun, have you ever seen such a miraculous thing?"

Chiyan poured cold water and said, "As long as you are self-absorbed, the light emitted by your spirit is equivalent to the great sun, so what?"

Ximen Mingyue was so angry that her beard straightened and said, "Okay, okay, I can't say you, I'll hide from you, can't you." I'm going to see my baby Ling'er!"

Ximen Mingyue said and walked out, but Chiyan followed step by step.

Ximen Mingyue turned around and said angrily: "Don't come with me, I'm afraid you will scare my Ling'er!"

Chiyan followed behind unrelentingly, and said, "I'm also good for you, I'm afraid that your plaything will lose your mind and delay your cultivation!

Ximen Mingyue said angrily: "Who carried it, it's not you!"

Seeing that he was angry, Chiyan had no choice but to put a smile on his face, and the two of them walked into the secret room of the Xuanyin Spirit Cave one after the other.

Entering the secret room, Chi Yan sat on the bench with a big grin, picked up the copper kettle on the table of the Eight Immortals with his left hand and shook it, seeing that there was water in it, his right hand emitted a hot flame, and he wanted to boil the water in the copper kettle to make tea and drink.

Ximen Mingyue saw that he was going to boil water, so she hurriedly drank and said, "Senior brother, if you use fire to boil water like this, it will increase the temperature in the room, and it will scare Ling'er, go out quickly!"

Chi Yan angrily threw the copper kettle on the table of the Eight Immortals, and said, "Your Ling'er is too delicate, just don't drink tea!"

Ximen Mingyue ignored the sulking junior brother, and his spiritual sense came out, carefully looking at the Ling'er in the lock yuan ball like a loving father.

Ling'er didn't fly like usual, and was fixed in the center of the lock element!

Suddenly, Ximen Mingyue shouted: "Oh my God!"

Chiyan was taken aback by him, raised his head and said, "Senior brother, what are you yelling for?"

"Senior brother, embryo, embryo!" Ximen Mingyue's mouth opened wide, her eyes widened, and the corners of her eyes flashed with crystal tears.

Chiyan thought that his senior brother was crazy, and shook his palm in front of his eyes, but he heard Ximen Mingyue say: "Senior brother, it's true!"

Chi Yan was skeptical, walked over and probed the spiritual sense into the lock yuan ball, and looked at it carefully, sure enough, the soul had developed into flesh and blood, although it was only a tenth of a speck of dust, but it was a living embryo after all.

Chi Yan was also very surprised, the soul can develop into an embryo on its own, this thing is unusual, this soul is amazing!

If the completed soul broke away from the mother body and actually developed into an embryo, if this matter spread, it would definitely be a great event that caused a sensation in the cultivation realm.

However, Chi Yan shook his head and thought for a while, and said, "Can the soul develop into an embryo and become a human? If not, it will be for nothing!"

Chiyan said cool words, afraid that his senior brother would get angry, so he ran out of the smoke.

Ximen Mingyue stood in place in a daze, the soul can absorb the aura and develop into an embryo, this is amazing, Ximen Mingyue can't come back to his senses for a while.

There is no doubt that this is a step forward, and to be able to become a flesh-and-blood life is an incredibly huge progress.

Although she poured cold water on her junior brother, Ximen Mingyue was more excited and happy in her heart.

Ximen Mingyue stood like a goose, his palms trembling with excitement, and suddenly his brain moved, and he remembered the Creation Pill, which is a spirit pill, which has the miraculous effect of nourishing the soul and rejuvenating the flesh and bones.

With such an idea, a thumb-sized black golden pill flew out of Ximen Mingyue's body, hanging in the air, shining brightly.

Then, Ximen Mingyue raised his right hand, and a continuous spiritual power in his palm had a gentle effect on the Creation Pill.

Under the intensification of spiritual power, a part of the Creation Pill turned into a dark golden flowing substance, which contained the medicinal power components of vaporization, and flew into the lock yuan ball.

In this way, the medicinal ingredients of the Vaporized Creation Pill will nourish the embryo that the soul has developed.

After lasting thirty breaths, Ximen Mingyue retracted his work and withdrew the Creation Pill, and at this time, the Spirit Pill was already a circle smaller.

At the beginning, Ximen Mingyue used as little as possible to create the pill, and it was necessary to observe carefully before deciding whether to use it or not, as well as the daily dosage.

In the first few days, Ximen Mingyue used a little bit of Creation Pill every day, and carefully observed it every day, but saw that the embryo had grown a little bit.

Later, Ximen Mingyue gradually became bolder, and the amount of Creation Pill increased every day, and the embryos grew a little faster.

Ximen Mingyue would go to the secret room every day, spending a hundred breaths of time, concentrating on urging the medicinal power of the Creation Pill into the Suoyuan Ball, while the Colorful Youlian and Di Fang lived and cultivated in the outer room of the Xuanyin Spirit Cave.

Time passes day by day, it can be said that it flies quickly, or it can be said that it is very slow, and the speed only depends on people's hearts.

Creation Pill is a very precious elixir, just refining the main ingredient of the purple spirit stone is very expensive, a piece of spirit gathering spirit can only be exchanged for ten catties of purple spirit stone, and ten catties of purple spirit stone can only refine a little bit of the main material purple spirit gold, in addition to the auxiliary materials Ganoderma lucidum, eight-heart grass, nine-leaf orchid, rootless water and so on.

After a long time, Ximen Mingyue gradually discovered that the Creation Pill could urge Ling'er to grow, but without the Creation Pill, Ling'er's vital signs immediately showed signs of decline!

Half a year passed quickly, and Ling'er's development was very slow, and now it was only the size of a sesame seed, but Ximen Mingyue had already used up sixteen Creation Pills.

Ximen Mingyue was originally a cultivator with no distractions, he never managed his property, he originally had little money, but now he spent all of it on the Creation Pill, he was already very poor, very poor.

In the cultivation realm, both the spirit stone and the silver can be used as currency, and now the silver and spirit stone on Ximen Mingyue's body have been spent.

Xuantianmen is very rich, but Ximen Mingyue can't spend that money, and Xuanzheng teaches that he is discouraged and refuses to give him silver.

At night, Ximen Mingyue carried a pot of rice wine, a bag of sauce duck neck, and a bag of sauce chicken wings to find his junior brother Chiyan.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Chiyan said, "Senior brother, I see that you are not a good person today. ”

Ximen Mingyue had a bitter face, took out two pieces of purple spirit gold stones from her arms, and said, "Senior brother, help refine it." ”

If you want to refine high-purity purple spirit gold, Chi Yan is still better at it, because he will skillfully use the acquired pure fire. Only the white Acquired Pure Fire can refine the high-purity Purple Spirit Gold, the yellow Acquired Yang Fire can't burn the Purple Spirit Gold Stone at all, and the light blue Acquired Pure Fire refines too many impurities.

"I said senior brother, it takes a lot of physical energy to use the acquired pure fire, if I help you with this favor, don't embarrass me, don't ask me to borrow money, I really don't have any money. Chi Yan teased and took the two purple spirit stones.

"Senior brother, you can see through it all of a sudden! It's good to borrow a little, it's convenient and convenient, and you know the hardships of senior brother. Ximen Mingyue pleaded in a pleading tone.

Chi Yan looked at his senior brother with a playful look, fixed the two purple spirit gold stones in the air, and emitted a white acquired pure fire in the palm of his right hand.

Under the glow of the white pure fire the day after tomorrow, a purple-black smoke rose up, and finally it couldn't burn, leaving two balls of purple spirit gold melted liquid suspended in the air, and soon fused into a ball again.

"Oh, it's so hot, it's so hot!" Ximen Mingyue grabbed a grain of purple spirit gold after solidification, and threw it over in both hands.

"Senior brother, is it possible that there is no room for discussion between senior brothers?"

"There is borrowing and repaying, it is not difficult to borrow again, but the senior brother owes a lot of money! If you want to borrow money again, it is not the junior brother who embarrasses you, it is indispensable at the beginning. "Chiyan is really unforgiving.

I think that at the beginning, the senior brother Xuanzheng Zhenren got a Juxuan sword, the second senior brother Xuanyue Zhenren got a Juhao sword, the third senior brother Ximen Mingyue got a Jukui sword, the fourth senior sister Canglan Zhenren got a Juyin sword, and she got a Juyang sword.

The master passed the Jukui Sword to this proud disciple, the Jukui Sword is the first of the five swords, and even the senior brother's Juxuan Sword is a little inferior, and he only got a Juyang Sword, and the Juyang Sword is far inferior to the Jukui Sword!

At the head, Senior Brother Chiyan actually wanted to be the head with him! Ximen Mingyue's heart was tumbling, thinking that when Chiyan was young, he hurt him a lot.

Ximen Mingyue's heart was tumbling, but her mouth said: "What kind of head does the junior brother want!"

"I still have two pieces of Gathering Spirit Spirit here, if Senior Brother wants to, leave the Jukui Sword as the head. When the time comes, the senior brother will have money, and he can still redeem it, I will just play and help you keep it for a while. Chiyan said jokingly.

"Okay, Jukui Sword is left here, junior brother should be careful to keep it!" Ximen Mingyue's boss was unhappy, his heart was sour, dare to love the junior brother is still blaming the master for being eccentric?

Ximen Mingyue raised her right hand, grabbed a sword in her hand, and handed it to Chiyan Zhenren.

Two pieces of spirit gathering spirit flew out of Chiyan's real man's cuffs, and Ximen Mingyue also put it away.

......

Half a year later, the head of the Black Wind Mountain, where the Black Wind thieves gathered.

"Five thousand taels of silver, don't you take it!" a masked man holding a wooden sword.

"Big brother, the wooden sword in the masked man's hand is ordinary peachwood, and the sword body doesn't even have brilliance, so he dares to rob us of our silver. The bearded man laughed and looked at a young man shaking a paper fan next to him.

The young man who shook the paper fan was the leader of the Black Wind Thieves, about thirty years old, white and pure, like a weak scholar, named Wubai.

"Masked man, are you holding a peachwood sword, are you catching ghosts or robbing money?" Wu Bai took a few steps forward, pointed with a fan, and deliberately mocked, and dozens of thieves behind him erupted into a burst of loud ridicule.

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, I'll blow his head. Before the bearded man could finish his words, he exhaled, and the figure shot forward, his arm muscles tattooed, and he held two steel knives, and slashed at the masked man's head with all his might.

"Look, the masked man isn't dodging yet, it looks like he's an idiot. The thieves watched and pointed from more than ten feet away, and they all laughed loudly.

The two steel knives were already only an inch away from his head, and the masked man suddenly moved, kicked the bearded man in the back, and then stood in place again.

All this was done in an instant, and the onlookers did not see the action clearly, and the laughter of the thieves stopped abruptly.

The gap, this is the gap, it is obvious that the masked man is merciful, otherwise the bearded man would have been dead on the spot.

At this moment, the bearded man just stuck his face in the dirt, got up in embarrassment, knocked out a few front teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.

"Brothers, go up together and chop him!" the leader shouted.

One figure after another shot out, surrounding the masked man in the middle, slashing at him in all directions.

The masked man's expression was indifferent, and a wild air flow erupted from his body, and the thieves were just some reckless men who cultivated external skills, and they couldn't get close to his body at all, and even the hidden weapons that he threw over were bounced away by the air current.

The wild air flow suddenly increased, and the thieves couldn't stand this air current, and they all threw it out.

Just the body protection airflow will bounce dozens of people away, and the cultivation will be unbelievable!

Immediately after, the peachwood sword rested on the ebony neck!

"Brother Xiuzhen, there is something to say, something to say!" Cold sweat broke out on his white forehead, and he pulled it around his body, and reluctantly took out a silver ticket of eight thousand taels, but five thousand taels did not.

"Do you want to find you three thousand taels?" the masked man asked coldly as he took the silver ticket.

"No, no!" Wu Bai hurriedly waved his hand and said tremblingly.

With a bang, in the blink of an eye, the masked man vanished.

On a hill in the distance, the masked man took off the black mask, revealing the appearance of Ximen Mingyue, sighed, and said, "I didn't expect that Poor Dao also started to rob money! Fortunately, all the robbers were ill-gotten gains." ”