Mortals: Start with Self-Created Body Cultivation

Chapter 474 Plot Characters

The words are divided into two parts, the Cangjiu team.

After the two smelly salted fish left, the Cangjiu tribe set up camp peacefully and repaired. Xu Qingyang also twisted his neck at dusk, and his eyes slowly opened. In the soothing expression, a faint purple-black luster could be seen fading away. The voice of God Lord Dayan rang in his mind: "How about it? I'm using the Seven Emotions Jue to control others through positive practice and control one's own body through reverse practice. Even if it's not as good as the Buddhist secret technique of cultivating the mind, it should still be effective..."

Xu Qingyang nodded slightly: "It's not bad. I've been practicing for a year and the deterioration has been controlled."

"Hehe, that's good!"

"The evil thoughts are rooted in your own seven emotions and six desires. They are one and the same. It is very difficult to deal with. In many cases, it deepens unknowingly. For example, the last time I fought against the great immortal masters of the Tuwu people, the spirit quickly deteriorated as soon as the barrier was revealed. Okay. There are some secrets hidden in your kid, and you can self-examine and correct them at any time. From now on, just remember to stick to your heart and don’t use your full strength to persevere..."

Xu Qingyang thought for a while, but it didn't matter.

After the second Nascent Soul is stabilized, even if he does not use his physical body, his strength is not bad. Now he can freeze the main soul and use it only to use the soul to cultivate his Nascent Soul, and he can also deal with regular enemies.

Here, Han Li saw that he looked better and opened his mouth to introduce the current situation.

"Brother Xu, in the past few months, the search efforts of the Tutu people have become more and more intense. However, since we have not found you and me for so long, we must have given up much hope. If the information provided by the Mulan people is accurate, they can only summon the saint. The beast is coming, so it won't be long before they come to your door automatically..."

Xu Qingyang nodded slightly, this was his purpose.

During the last battle, Saint Tianlan appeared, but he did not see the holy beast summoned by the other party using the holy weapon. This is why he chose to retreat and use himself as bait.

Otherwise, even if he takes away the opponent's holy weapon, he will not be able to summon it.

From the Mulan people, he has learned that the summoned holy beast is good at tracking the enemy. If a sudden person is cornered, he will definitely use it.

It's been so long, it's probably been summoning, or even successful.

Overall, this is a very risky plan. With their current situation, once they are surrounded by unexpected people, not to mention the strength of the whole family, even if they concentrate some high-end combat power, the two of them will have nowhere to escape. In order to solve the problem, This difficulty depends on the intelligence capabilities of the Mulan people and whether they can cooperate in time.

Just as he was talking, the voice of the chief of the Cangjiu tribe sounded outside again.

"Two immortal masters, there is someone from behind asking for help, and my tribe warriors cannot handle it."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Qingyang's consciousness dispersed. More than twenty miles behind, there was also a tribute tribe, slightly larger than the Cangjiu Tribe. Above its team, there was a giant black bird with wingspan of five or six feet hovering. .

Judging from the posture, it was not the spiritual beast of the tribal immortal master, but an attack by a wild monster.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Han Li was surprised. Now was not the time to meddle in other people's business. However, after his spiritual consciousness also explored it, he showed some interest, waved his hand and released a simple flying magic weapon. The two of them arrived at the tribe in a hurry. Nearby, the giant black bird was already fighting with the immortal master of the tribe.

The giant black bird is a level three monster, but its strength seems to be more difficult than some level four monsters.

There is only one Immortal Master of that tribe. He is wearing a blue robe, and his spiritual aura is only in the early stage of foundation building. However, he can fight with the giant birds back and forth, and many talismans and magic weapons can come at his hands.

The two of them looked at each other in the dark, and both saw the strange look in each other's eyes.

"Brother Xu, this boy is not like the Tuwu people. The Tuwu people are similar to the Mulan people. Even senior immortal masters can't bring out many things. Not to mention that this boy has so many talismans on his body, the magic weapon is also quite extraordinary, especially It's the automatic defense jade pendant. Hey, there are words on it. I think it's in ancient Jin Dynasty. 'Ningzhong Feng'. According to the records, this should be the name that the Jin Dynasty family likes to use..."

Xu Qingyang touched his chin and pondered. He suddenly remembered a certain plot.

"He is dying, save him first!"

Han Li had no objection. After they completed their current plan, they planned to travel to Dajin, so that they could contact the people of the Dajin family in advance and learn more information.

At that time, the blue-robed monk realized that he was no match and was so anxious that he was sweating.

Although he has many talisman treasures, he is not very good at fighting. Most of them are wasted and he often fails to seize the opportunity. The giant bird is not only powerful, but also very cunning. He keeps wandering around and playing. When he seizes an opportunity, he swoops down. The robed monk became angry and did not open the protective shield. He concentrated on casting spells with the small sword in his mouth.

Xu Qingyang and Xu Qingyang have seen too many reckless people, and this kid is definitely too late.

However, he was lucky. Han Li held a silver needle between his fingers and fired it out with his hand. The demon bird didn't expect a sneak attack at all, and his smooth swooping movement was froze.

The kid here was finally ready, and his little sword burst into aura, turning into several feet of white rainbow and shooting out.

Hearing the giant bird's mournful cry, the swooping black claws were cut in half, and a hole was pierced in its chest. Blood spilled from the air, but it did not die immediately. As a last resort, Han Li appeared directly, waved and released two There was only a flying centipede, and Xu Qingyang also pretended to release a flying sword.

With the two joining in, the giant bird finally succumbed to the combined attack.

The boy in blue robe gasped violently for several times, his face was a little frightened, he adjusted his breath slightly, rushed to the ground and held hands with the two people and said: "Feng Yue, thank you both for your generous action!"

His eyes wandered from the two of them and stopped on Han Li.

"Fellow Taoist, can you sell the spirit insect and the flying needle weapon to Feng? The price is up to you..."

Han Li was stunned, and Xu Qingyang was also stunned. How did such a stupid young man survive to this day? If he meets someone with a bad temper, he will immediately fall out with him. If he comes up, he will buy the magic weapon of his savior and return it. It seems like a matter of course, but from another perspective, this kid is definitely not from a low background.

Only the children of aristocratic families in a specific circle would have this kind of thing with negative emotional intelligence.

The two of them didn't care about each other, but they both reacted as they should. They didn't give each other a good look, and Feng Yue didn't force it. He just had a look of pity on his face, which made everyone speechless.

Such a silly guy should be very good at talking.

But then the two of them tried their hand at each other and found out that the boy bit him to death because he was a sudden person, and the tribe he protected also said the same thing. Although the two of them had a hundred ways to pry open the door, there was no need to force it.

Soon, the eagle arrived on horseback.

"Two immortal masters, we are all going to pay tribute. There is strength in numbers. Their tribe wants to go with us. It is safer this way."

"You can make your own decisions on these matters."

After sending away the Cangjiu tribe leader, the boy hid in the carriage to heal his injuries without even saying hello. That night, the two merged tribes were in peace. The next day, the two small tribes traveled together.

As a result, when we set up camp at night, something happened again.

This place is close to a temporary camp set up by the temple branch. It is said to be very safe, so many tribes are camping and resting here. There happens to be a tributary of the Tianshui River nearby, which is suitable for collecting water. The Tianshui River is the first river in Tianlan Grassland. , originating from the Shun River in the Jin Dynasty, even if it is a tributary, it has magnificent waves. Xu Qingyang and Han Li stood by the river watching the water and chatting. At dusk, a huge green bat fell from the sky, causing panic and commotion in various departments.

On the back of the bat, four men and four women stood.

The man is dressed in brocade robes and gorgeous clothes, while the woman is fair-skinned, beautiful, and full of fairy spirit. At first glance, she doesn’t look like a rustic and out-of-touch person, but is similar to some ancient costumes in Tiannan.

The two leaders are both in the Golden Core cultivation level, and the others are in the foundation building stage.

This specification frightened all the immortal masters of the small tribes. The people above were also overbearing and allowed the huge bat wings to flap and blow the tribal camps to and fro. The leading middle-aged man said condescendingly: "You guys Those who call the shots here should come out and respond!”

The clan leaders of each tribe came out in fear, but the man's face darkened.

"I'm not talking about mortals, I'm talking about you immortal masters!"

The immortal masters from each tribe looked at each other. They all recognized the origin of each other's clothes and knew that they were Dajin monks. They all acted very panicked and were not as tough as the grassland masters at all.

In the eyes of Da Jin, they were just barbarians and country bumpkins.

"Brother Xu, it should have nothing to do with us." Han Li frowned, a little worried.

Xu Qingyang shook his head and said nothing. He searched for a while, but did not see the Feng Yue. Finally, he released his spiritual consciousness and found that this boy was still hiding in the carriage. His small body was shaking non-stop. He had already guessed in his mind that these big guys There is a high probability that the Jin monk came to find him. This corresponds to some clues in his memory. He may really be a plot character.

What else is there, the Corpse King, the Buddhist relic...?

The more I thought about it, the happier I became, but I wasn't too sure, so I couldn't help but hold back my impatience and take a look first before talking.

"Two seniors, what's your mission?" No one came forward for a while. Most of the tribe's immortal masters were in the Qi training stage, but Xu Qingyang and Han Li stood out. As a last resort, the two stepped forward.

"Talk to me, take down your cloak and let me see your appearance!"

The middle-aged man was extremely rude, with golden elixir spiritual pressure pouring out from his body, and his eyes were filled with teasing.

Han Li didn't take it seriously. He looked panicked and took off the cloak honestly. However, Xu Qingyang reacted a little abnormally and his movements were stiff. Under the cloak, purple pupils appeared together. The middle-aged man couldn't help but snorted coldly when he saw it grinding and chirping. When it was time to take action, the female cultivator beside her said softly: "It's the traitor!"

"Commander Gu, I have fled to the grassland, why do you have to kill them all..."

A sturdy young man walked out of the carriage on his own initiative, holding a snow-white ball in his palm, his eyes uncertain.

"Jiang Jianying, the Snow Crystal Pearl is indeed in your hands!"

"The Palace Master asked you to take this bead to invite Old Beixuan of Beihan Mountain, but you dare to sneak away with this bead!"

The sturdy young man smiled disdainfully: "There are so many disciples who specially asked me to invite Old Beixuan, just to ask for blood sacrifices. Don't think that I don't know. You just see that I have the talent of ice spirit root, which is just suitable for blood sacrifices." A snow crystal bead, I will go there honestly, that is a dead body without a whole body!”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then sneered twice and admitted without hesitation.

All the sudden immortal masters had learned the Dajin language to some extent, and they were dumbfounded. What kind of sect was this? It allowed its disciples to take the treasures and give them away, and by the way, they also gave themselves away as blood sacrifices.

The middle-aged man not only admitted it, but also staged a series of moral kidnappings.

He said arrogantly to the tough young man: "You are able to achieve the initial stage of foundation building today because you were cultivated by various elixirs in the palace. Otherwise, you are just an orphan. Without our Nine Immortals Palace, you would have turned into A pile of bones." The woman next to her also said coldly: "The palace specially asked you to marry and have children, so why not let you die!"

Well, these two leaders of the Nine Immortals Palace are all on the same path.

The sturdy young man was trembling with anger, and angrily said: "You took me in, didn't you take a fancy to my ice spirit root? There are sects everywhere in Jin Dynasty, I have a great alien spirit root, wouldn't it be possible to become an immortal without you?"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand up, and a white mist of cold mist emerged from the beads.

"Hmph, you have such a perverse and rebellious personality. It seems that you have had evil intentions for a long time. The evidence of your crime is conclusive. There is no need to bring you back to the palace for trial!"

The female cultivator waved her hand expressionlessly, and the disciples behind her each sent out a red Dharma flag.

"Nine Immortal Palace, Commander, it sounds like this is not an ordinary force. Brother Xu, you..." As he said this, Han Li suddenly felt something was wrong. He seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became tense. However, Xu Qingyang still did not take off his cloak, and his whole figure looked like Like a stone, it stood motionless.

"Xu boy, recite your thoughts silently!" God Lord Dayan's tone was actually a little nervous.

Xu Qingyang said nothing. The purple light in his eyes flickered in and out, and his repeated struggles were very obvious. His imitation had indeed worsened, and his character had been greatly affected by the demonic thoughts.

Emotions that usually don't fluctuate at all are now very sensitive.

Especially when stimulated by malicious intent, the stronger the malicious intent from the outside world, the more intense his demonic thoughts will react.

At that time, the two parties were already fighting. Although the sturdy young man held the orb, his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building could not exert much power at all. He was trapped by the six disciples of the Nine Immortals Palace. The leading woman said lightly: "Commander Gu, this boy is still useful, so you have to take action to capture him alive!"

"Don't worry, just leave it to Gu!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the man turned into a escaping laser and entered the battlefield. With only a few moments of effort, he easily broke through the cold mist released by the sturdy young man with his treasure.

When the cold fog dispersed, he was seen holding the unconscious young man in one hand, standing proudly.

He glanced at the melon-eating crowd with a hint of murderous intent.

The woman saw what he was thinking and reminded: "Commander Gu, forget it. Since the mission has been successfully completed, it is better not to cause more trouble. After all, this is the territory of the barbarians. These barbarians have always been protective of their shortcomings, even if they have fought before coming here. Don’t overdo it when you say hello.”

The man nodded slightly and jumped up with the young man in his arms.

As a result, when he jumped, a golden object fell from the unconscious young man's sleeve to the ground. Han Li took a closer look: "Golden Flame Stone!"

He couldn't believe it, and took a closer look. It was indeed true.

This thing is the top material for refining fire-attribute magic weapons. He needed this thing to refining the Seven Flame Fan from the remains of the ancient cultivator he was assigned to in Falling Demon Valley. The middle-aged man also looked back and saw it, obviously recognizing it. His face was full of surprise, and he reached out and grabbed it, but the thing suddenly flew away out of thin air.

What a coincidence, it just happened to fly to Xu Qingyang's feet.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then straightened up and looked at Xu Qingyang calmly: "You, pick up the things and bring them to me!"

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