Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Underworld.

On the black plain, Tang Jie walked alone.

In this world where ghosts gather, he can't find a companion, and can only wander in the plains alone.

Ghost illusion technique allows him to effectively conceal his vitality, and he will not be easily harassed by ghosts, but it is inevitable that some particularly keen ghosts or other abnormalities will cause trouble.

The world of the underworld is too big, and there are more secrets in it. There are many things that Tang Jie has never seen before. Obviously, it is far from enough to understand only a few Heart Sutras. Therefore, I suffered a lot from the first trip. . At last he was quick to react, so he could run away every time before the trouble was too big to deal with.

But the real trouble is Morochi.

If this guy's Yemogui's first seal is not removed for one day, Tang Jie will not be able to escape its pursuit. And when Morozhi catches up again, I believe he will never repeat the mistakes of the last time.

So Tang Jie had to continue to flee.

He is not afraid, but hopes to buy more time to let himself know more about the black matter in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, Morozhi's Hyakki Yexingzhou stopped rarely.

After missing the kill and letting Tang Jie escape, Morozhi realized that even if he caught up now, it would be useless. The deaths of two deadpools and as many as twenty ghost generals dealt a heavy blow to Morozhi's forces. The opponent also showed a powerful means of defeating the enemy.

Even Ma Luozhi felt heartfelt fear from the bottom of his heart when facing the strong light released by Tang Jie. This kind of power aimed at the existence of ghosts has a powerful deterrent power even for the tyrannical evil creatures of the flesh gods and the impure ghosts of the Yasha clan.

That's why Moro Zhicai did not chase for the first time. Instead, he notified the subordinates in the underworld and asked them to reinforce them. After the reinforcements arrived, they would unite to attack.

What was originally a game-like hunt has become a shameful battle of revenge. Morozhi vowed to find Tang Jie and cramp him.

Waiting gave Tang Jie time, so that he could have enough rest, and studied the use of black sand.

The difference between this black sand and golden sand is that it is actually a pure soul substance. Between reality and reality, it is impossible to describe its existence in words. It can only be said that it is like a special resource dedicated to the soul. Therefore, the soul can be repaired, the soul can be strengthened, and countless benefits can be derived from it...

Today Tang Jie came to a valley belt.

Most of the mountains in the underworld are rotten, black and smelly, and occasionally there are some mountains that are as dry as grains of sand. Grabbing it in his hand, it fell down without a trace of mud.

Tang Jie presented such a rare and dry mountain in front of him.

What made him stop was a blue flower growing on the mountain.

It is a flower that is not too beautiful. It has four petals and is slightly bluish in color. It is not fragrant or gorgeous, but in this world where gray and black are the main colors, it looks so much. Gorgeous, dazzling, dazzling and charming.

Tang Jie's footsteps were attracted by this blue flower and stopped. When his gaze stayed on the flower, it had already released a brilliant brilliance:

"The corpse spirit flower! It turned out to be the corpse spirit flower!" The voice was full of shock, surprise, and incredible.

The corpse spirit flower is an extremely rare flower that only grows in decaying places. However, after the corpse spirit flower grows for a thousand years, it will be exhausted and transformed into a rare spirit grass, which can be used to make a variety of elixir, even elixir.

However, the corpse spirit flower is really rare in the human world. The unique growth environment it relies on is originally rare. Except for the people in the ghost road, other people will not specifically cultivate a tomb. In the wild, unless it is a natural and dangerous place, it is difficult to have any herbal medicine that can exist for thousands of years, even if it is inherently poisonous, it can't stand the greedy cultivator.

It is necessary to know that the corpse spirit flower that is less than a thousand years old is also extremely valuable for refining poison.

So Tang Jie had cultivated for so long, and he had never seen a corpse spirit flower.

However, at this moment, Tang Jie saw one flower in the east, one flower in the west, and the corpse spirit flowers flashing like stars existed on the mountain peak, and all of them were thousands of years old.

The corpse spirit flower is a spiritual plant that relies heavily on carrion gas, so there is usually only one flower in a place. The corpse spirit flower with dots on it like this one is already dense, no wonder the whole mountain will be deserted by the greedy grabbing of the corpse spirit flower, and all the nutrients have been emptied long ago.

Now, these precious corpse spirit flowers were in front of him, no one picked them.

Because there is no one here, and ghosts don't need it at all.

At that moment, Tang Jie was about to let go of laughter.

Who said that the underworld has no resources?

It's just that there are fewer varieties of resources in the underworld, but each is rare in the world, and once it is obtained, it is infinite wealth.

At that moment, he had thought of countless ways to use the corpse spirit flower, one of which was suitable for the present.

Tang Jie didn't hesitate anymore, he rushed to pull out the corpse spirit flowers one by one, then put them in his mouth to chew them, spit out the juice, and then bake them with pill fire.

If this practice is seen by others, it will definitely curse and swear.

We must know that this primitive and savage processing method will cause waste to the greatest extent, and its medicinal properties will be lost in the process of crushing and baking, and it will be damaged. Therefore, every elixir needs to be cut with magic weapons, baked in secret rooms, and refined in a pill furnace, so as to ensure the greatest degree of retention of the medicinal properties.

But Tang Jie doesn’t have this. The disadvantage of no one in the underworld robbing him of resources is that he also doesn’t have those things in the human world. Unless Xiaosan comes back, he will bring some things to him. Before that, he can only use it. This most primitive method.

As for the waste, I can't care about it, anyway, there are more corpse spirit flowers here.

As the pill fire was baked and the juice solidified, Tang Jie then dripped a few drops of his own blood into a little ghost element. This was the only resource he could get in the underworld except for the corpse spirit flower. In the end, a small blue The pills have gradually formed.

This Tang Jie was almost purely made from corpse spirit flower juice. Due to lack of medicine, it could not exert complementary effects. The cost was one hundred times that of similar medicines, but the efficacy was only 1%.

But it's okay, since one is not enough, then come more.

Tang Jie had never been so profligate one day, and hundreds of corpse spirit flowers were refined by him and disappeared in pieces. In the end, even Tang Jie felt heartache.

Finally, before he ran out of the last piece of corpse spirit flower, the spirit pill he needed was finally refined. Looking at the pill that he finally smelted to the size of a ball, Tang Jie was also speechless.

The next moment, he did one thing.

He swiped at himself, actually tore a piece of skin from his body.

The pill fire is still baking, but he has refined his skin into a talisman.

Finally, this pill was stained with blood, and lines were written on the talisman. As the light blue lines penetrated deep into it, finally, a piece of talisman paper was refined.

Tang Jie worked like the law, refined two more, and after making three talisman, the pill disappeared.

After this conversion, a large number of corpse spirit flowers became three amulets, and Tang Jie's squandering of resources could be said to be heinous.

However, these three charms plus black sand were destined to bring a surprise to Morozhi.

Then Tang Jie no longer left, but waited for Morozhi on the spot. The remaining corpse spirit flowers are good things, but if there are no treasures to store, they will wither after thirty-six hours after being picked. So Tang Jie simply waited for Morozhi here, maybe from him, he could find what he needed.

This wait is three days.

Moruozhi came slower than Tang Jie imagined. Perhaps it was the first seal of the self-reliance Yemogui, so he was not afraid that Tang Jie would run away.

On the third day, Tang Jie finally saw the shadow of Baigui Yexingzhou.

It's still as big as that, with ghosts pushing the boat and traveling on land. There was a group of ghosts calling out on the boat, and the wind was blowing.

At the top of the ship's bow, on the Bone Throne, Morozhi is still sitting on it, but there are no dead servants on the left and right sides. Instead, there are a lot of ghosts, roughly dozens of them. . In addition, there was a huge ghost eagle lying on the mainsail of the ship, with flames flashing in his eyes, looking at Tang Jie. Seeing that gaze, Tang Jie immediately felt that the strength of this ghost eagle was by no means inferior to that of Yasha Morazhi.

"This is exciting." Tang Jie was completely unafraid of this, smiling and whispering.

When Morozhi saw Tang Jie over there, his eyes were red.

Raising the steel fork in his hand, he pointed at Tang Jieyao: "Take this human!"

This time, he didn't even add a word of nonsense, and directly ordered his subordinates to attack him. After suffering such a big loss, Morozhi knew that no matter how arrogant he was.

With a whistling, the ghosts rushed down from the boat and rolled up the black waves, rushing towards Tang Jie like black water on the shore. Dozens of ghost generals and thousands of ghost soldiers formed a surging weather. And they are far away from each other, rushing in a loose formation.

Moruozhi suffered a loss and gained wisdom, knowing that Tang Jie's hand was extremely powerful, so he scattered the ghosts and did not give him a chance to destroy them all in one blow. UU reading www.uukANAnshu.com

Tang Jie looked at it and smiled. At this time, he had no need to hide his clumsiness, and a hundred ghosts had been swept towards the group of ghosts. As the white light passed, a ghost would be hit hard. However, the ghost general saw the opportunity quickly, and retreated at the same time that Tang Jie took the shot, so he escaped the killing in time, but the dozen ghost soldiers who followed him were unlucky at the same time, and died together with wailing.

On the boat, Moro Zhi said in a deep voice: "Spread it out more!"

Previously, the ghosts had heard that Tang Jie's "Demon Art" was so powerful that they were a little unimpressed. At this moment, they saw a ghost general who was seriously injured after only one touch. They finally knew the horror, where they dared to gather together, and they were separated again.

The killing of a hundred ghosts is not supernatural power or magic, and the impact is limited. When the ghosts are deliberately dispersed, only a few ghost soldiers can be killed in one blow.

However, the result of over-dispersion prevented them from being able to concentrate on fighting against Tang Jie, and this quantitative advantage could not actually be brought into play.

The next moment Tang Jie laughed out loud, and he didn't need to kill the ghosts at all, and he slashed it with a straight palm, and shattered a ghost soldier. The fist and the wind shook, and he had already fought with the ghosts into a ball.

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