Celestial being

"My memory is still very fragmented, and I still can't remember many things!" Yuan Ming shook his sore head and muttered to himself bitterly.

This time, the possession triggered by burning incense in the incense burner stimulated his lost memories and reminded him of some relatively recent events.

Yuan Ming felt that as long as he could possess Wang Shun one more time and let him return to the general's mansion, he might be able to retrieve all his memories and even remember the information about the person who framed him.

However, judging from the first time he possessed the little emperor and the second time he possessed the groom Wang Shun, the possessed object seems to be random. Whether he can possess Wang Shun again is a matter of two minds.

However, judging from the information revealed in the conversation with the round-faced man, the two have one thing in common. They are both people known to Yuan Ming. If you think about it further, they seem to have a good relationship with Yuan Ming. Yuan Ming once said He is the little emperor's companion, and the groom is very concerned about Yuan Ming's safety, so he must have a good relationship with him.

"Could it be that this possessed object can only be someone he knows or is close to?" Yuan Ming thought secretly in his heart.

In terms of harvest, for the first time, I was still in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, facing a moment of life and death when I couldn't cultivate magic power. The Nine Yuan Jue I obtained solved the urgent need and became an important support for my current practice. As for the third The second groom... didn't seem to have much substantial gains. If you really want to count, he just got some clues related to his life experience.

"Perhaps the possessed object is related to the thoughts and thoughts of the situation he is in?" Yuan Ming's mind turned and he thought of a possibility.

All of these are just his preliminary guesses. After all, he has only tried it twice.

However, he believed that the third possession might allow him to explore more rules.

This made him inexplicably excited. When he thought about being possessed next time, he felt hot in his heart. It was so itchy that he couldn't bear it!

When he thought of this, Yuan Ming didn't care about anything else. He immediately took out a spirit stone and held it in his hand, running the Nine Yuan Jue to restore his magic power.

Half a day later, Yuan Ming's magic power recovered and he poured it into the incense burner non-stop.

However, just when his mana was about to be exhausted, he suddenly discovered that the incense burner began to reject his mana. No matter how he tried, subsequent mana could no longer enter it.

At this time, only part of the Tai Chi pattern on the incense burner was lit, which seemed to be almost one-seventh of the entire pattern.

"Is this the upper limit of mana infusion? Is it impossible to light up the Tai Chi pattern by infusing mana in the future?" Yuan Ming had many speculations in his mind, but he could only give up at the moment.

Fortunately, the next day, when Yuan Ming tried to pour in mana again, he found that the incense burner had absorbed his mana again.

However, just like the previous day, only about one-seventh of the Tai Chi patterns can be lit up before they start to reject Yuan Ming's mana. This also means that relying on mana infusion, it will take at least seven days to light up all the Tai Chi patterns. lights up.

At the same time, it also means that in five days, Yuan Ming will be possessed again.

After Yuan Ming confirmed this, he looked at the last piece of black incense left in the incense burner and fell into deep thought.

He only had this last incense left. Once he used it, he would lose the opportunity to continue to be possessed. At the moment, Yuan Ming had not yet figured out the operating mechanism of this kind of possession, and there was no guarantee that he would be able to obtain it with just one possession. Wanted answers.

Therefore, he decided to continue lighting incense after getting more black incense.

The next day, early morning.

Yuan Ming arrived at Qingfu Hall early.

When a young deacon disciple saw this, he immediately came over.

"Brother, I want to buy some incense." Yuan Ming said straight to the point.

"Incense? Is it a spice used to calm the mind and assist in practice?" The young deacon was stunned when he heard this and asked with some uncertainty.

"No, I just want ordinary incense...the one burned when offering sacrifices." Yuan Ming explained.

The young deacon stared at Yuan Ming for a while, and after confirming that he was not joking with him, he shook his head and said:

"Our sect does not offer sacrifices to gods, and we have never sold incense. If senior brother wants to buy it, I'm afraid he will have to go to the markets and countryside outside."

"Can you show me the spices that senior brother mentioned?" Yuan Ming thought for a while and said.

"Hold on."

After the young deacon said hello, he quickly returned with a round wooden box the size of a palm.

"This is Ning Xin Xiang. When you light it during meditation, it can calm your mind and improve your concentration." The young deacon explained while opening the wooden box.

Yuan Ming saw a layer of dark red powder inside, exuding a faint smell of sandalwood.

He sighed and left directly.

This thing was really far from the fragrance he wanted.

Within the sect, if there is something that Qingfu Hall does not have, it is even less likely that other halls can buy it.

After coming out of Qingfu Hall, Yuan Ming had the idea of ​​leaving the sect and going outside. After all, he couldn't find a clue to this matter for a day, and he was a little uneasy.

He returned to Huolian Hall, went straight to Huofang, and met senior brother Fangge.

"You've only been here for a long time, why do you have to go out and travel?" Fang Ge said in surprise.

In Biluo Cave, it is not uncommon for disciples and elders to travel, but most of them have practiced for many years and have not made any progress. They will travel for a period of time to calm down and look for opportunities to break through.

But it's really rare for someone like Yuan Ming to plan to travel within less than a year after starting the job.

"Senior brother knows that although I have not been in the profession for a long time, I am still quite diligent in my practice. I am really tired recently and want to travel for a while. Maybe after returning, my cultivation and state of mind will improve." Yuan Ming's voice was a little low. , the look on his face looked quite sincere.

"That's not bad. How long you plan to go out must be recorded." Fang Ge said.

When Yuan Ming heard this, he hesitated a little and didn't think about how long he would be out for a while.

After all, the black incense was a little different from the ordinary incense, and he couldn't say when he would find it.

"Let me tell you this, without special circumstances, registered disciples in the Qi Refining Period are not allowed to travel for more than three months. Those who fail to return after the expiration date will be expelled from the sect and deemed to have defected. A reward will be issued by the Law and Regulations Hall, life and death. Leave it alone." Senior Brother Fangge glanced at Yuan Ming and his face became a little serious.

"It's not easy to have a sect to rely on. Who would be so stupid as to betray the sect and become a casual cultivator who eats too much and never finishes a meal? I will take three months' leave to travel." Yuan Ming said with a smile, in his heart But he couldn't help but think of the Central Plains monk "Ma Xingkong" who was offered a reward of 1,000 contribution points on the stone tablet in the execution hall.

"Yes. But please note in advance that during the trip, the monthly salary provided by the sect will be suspended. It will not be continued until you return." Senior Brother Fangge nodded and said.

"This is what it should be."

"In addition, after you go out, you must remember that when walking in the mortal world and dealing with ordinary people, you must not abuse your magic power, let alone kill ordinary people at will." Fangge warned.

"What consequences will there be?" Yuan Ming asked.

The reason why he asked this question was not because he was afraid that he would take risks if he behaved this way in the future, but when he thought about what the Beast Slave Hall had done before, he always felt that it was somewhat contradictory to what Senior Brother Fangge said.

"Whether ordinary people or cultivators, after all, they live in the same world, it is naturally impossible to be completely isolated. In fact, most of the ordinary world is within the sphere of influence of different immortal sects, and killing mortals at will is sometimes regarded as Provoking the Immortal Cultivation Sect will cause unnecessary trouble," Fang Ge said.

When Yuan Ming heard this, he realized that even ordinary people were living in the territory of the cultivating forces.

But thinking about it this way, does it mean that whether the Beast Slave Hall was hunting savages or massacring villages, it was all evil on its own territory?

Thinking of this, Yuan Ming couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling of disgust in his heart.

"The reason I'm telling you this is more because I hope you can discipline yourself and don't do things like killing innocent people indiscriminately." Senior Brother Fangge spoke again and warned.

Obviously, he also knew that this kind of restraint was not strong and relied more on the monk's introspection and self-discipline.

"Yuan Ming remembers senior brother's teachings." Yuan Ming cupped his fists and said.

"By the way, when you go to the mortal world, everything depends on money. Remember to go to Qingfu Hall to exchange some silver coins and take them with you." Upon seeing this, Senior Brother Fangge nodded with satisfaction and then warned.

After Yuan Ming nodded in agreement, he said goodbye and left.

He went back and made all preparations. He wanted to tell Silver Cat, but he couldn't find him.

So, he left a note on the desk inside the window, writing "I will go on a trip and will return in three months" and left Biluo Cave.

…

A few days later.

A man in a green robe, riding a black horse, was walking slowly on the mountain path.

He has a delicate and handsome face. He looks quite young, but his face does not look immature. He is Yuan Ming who has left the sect.

At this moment, he was sitting on the horse, gently holding the reins with both hands, closing his eyes slightly, and seemed to let the horse lead him forward, but every time he reached a fork in the road, or the horse walked out of the mountain road, he would lightly Pull the reins and adjust the direction.

Above his head, a black raven spread its wings and flew over the mountain forest, its eyes scanning the surroundings warily.

The reason why Yuan Ming didn't have to look at the road was because of his raven's vision.

The other two ravens have also been released by him. One is to explore the path, and the other is to exercise his ability to control three ravens at the same time and check three fields of view.

In fact, this is also a kind of cultivation, the cultivation of one's own soul cultivation ability and control ability.

Soon, one of the ravens discovered a village built in the valley. There were about thirty-seven or eight households in it, all of which were bamboo houses and wooden buildings with railings.

Yuan Ming perked up slightly and opened his eyes.

This is already the largest village he has encountered in the past few days.