From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

Three days later, Wen Jiu flew nearly 30,000 miles around the mortal world to reach the far north, which consumed a lot of corpse energy. If it is the middle stage of ordinary foundation building, you must constantly use spiritual stones to replenish your mana to reach it. If there are no spiritual stones, your mana will probably be exhausted in the middle, and you will have to walk.

However, Dongquan's boneless corpse energy was only depleted by about 30%, and Wen Jiu remotely used all his Yin methods to replenish it. It was completely full, and there was no need to waste time recovering the corpse energy in the innate death land.

This is one of the benefits of integration.

It is worth mentioning that the innate death place in the far north has been covered by thousands of years of ice and snow, and its aura is also covered by the second-level low-grade hidden spiritual formation. Without Fang Xiaolin's soul memory foundation building monk, he may not be able to find it.

After entering it with the Blood Corpse Escape Formation, Wen Jiu then controlled Dongquan Fugu and used Sanchuan Ghost to hide the three corpses. With his spiritual sense, he could feel the divine Qianfeng Zuodao monk hidden inside.

In the late stage of Qi training among more than a dozen people, three of them had completed their Qi training. In order to prevent them from leaking information, Wen Jiu controlled the three corpses and killed them all.

After repeatedly confirming that there was nothing hidden in the dark, Wen Jiu chose a place rich in death energy and blood for the blood demon's immortal bones, and built the foundation outside the body under the protection of the two corpses.

The process was relatively smooth. Even though the thunder tribulation was more ferocious than the Blood and Ink Three Thousand Times, it was nothing with the presence of Dongquan Buhuanggu and the Blood and Ink Three Thousand Times.

After a thunderstorm, only the three thousand corpses of Blood Demon Boneless and Blood Mo had been completely depleted. Dongquan Boneless Corpse Qi had only been depleted by 50%, and the remaining 50% was enough for the three corpses to return safely.

As for quality.

Three Thousand Blood Ink Master Corpse Life Skills can help him predict good and bad fortunes and help him live a more stable life as the sixth child.

at the same time.

The combination of the three corpses is perfect!

At this moment, Wen Jiu suddenly looked forward to the next upgrade of the corpse breeder. "A demon corpse raised by a half-hearted demon cultivator is like this. I really don't know what kind of corpse a fake demon cultivator can raise."

If the blood demon's non-transformable bones are cultivated to the second-level middle realm, Dongquan's blood demon body will also be cultivated to the second-level middle realm.

[Building the foundation body to repair the demon corpse·The blood demon does not turn into bones (second level lower realm 0/50000)]

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Raising three corpses every day can gain three points of experience, and it only takes more than one hundred and forty days to reach full capacity.

What surprised Wen Jiu was that when the three early-stage foundation-building guards noticed something and rushed to the Xiantian Death Place, and felt the power of Dongquan's Invincible Bones and Blood Ink's Three Thousand Foundation-Building Powers, none of them entered.

There is no tendency to develop lower-grade spiritual roots.

Wen Jiu glanced at the corpse breeder level.

From then on, the spirit of seizing the soul, hiding in hiding, and escaping will never turn into bones.

Still just inferior spiritual roots.

Wen Jiu couldn't help but feel excited.

Especially when the Wusheng Sanmen entered the Shenyun Mountain Range, the first stop was Mortal. How could Shenjue Qianfeng not send someone to hide in it.

As for whether the strength is stronger or weaker than the second-level mid-level Dongquan Fugu Gu, it is still difficult to judge.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Dongquan's Indestructible Bones had not turned into Indestructible Bones, when the Blood Ink Three Thousand and the Demonic Corpse had grown up, they would have been reduced to auxiliary zombies that could only capture souls, perform Blood Corpse Escape and Sanchuan Ghost. hidden.

If the Blood Demon's Boneless Body were to use both the Boneless Body and Dongquan's Blood Demon Body at the same time, the defensive power would probably be astonishing. When Dongquan used the second-level high-grade Fire Hidden Dragon Roar Talisman to resist the loss of 70% of his corpse energy without turning into bones, Wen Jiu felt that the blood demon would only lose about 30% of his corpse energy without turning into bones.

But what is certain is that after the blood demon's non-bone body external foundation reaches the second level, the body must be much stronger than Dongquan's non-bone thunder spirit demon blood body, not only Dongquan's non-bone thunder spirit blood body The reason for being in the second level is partly due to the nature of the corpse.

I am afraid that only monks with perfect Foundation Establishment can break his defense.

The light emitted by the spiritual root is still very dim, like a candle that may be extinguished at any time.

But even so, fundamentally speaking, it is still not as good as Blood Ink Three Thousand and Blood Demon's Unbreakable Bones.

[Bloodline: (Blood Demon does not turn into bones 0/100000) - Evolution direction: Demon Demon! 】

Before entering the middle realm, the Blood Demon's Intangible Bones defended itself. When used as a defensive magic weapon, its protective effect would definitely be much stronger than that of a second-level high-grade defensive magic weapon. Only treasure talismans could rival it.

Think of this.

The number of words in the spiritual root, which originally had only one hundred black secret texts, began to surge, from one hundred to two hundred, then to three hundred, and quickly reached the number of one thousand. As the number of black secret texts increased, the tree-like spiritual roots of the True Spirit God, which originally had only two or three branches and leaves, began to grow crazily.

Because I haven't fought.

After sighing with emotion, Wen Jiu began to carefully observe the purple-black Daoji of the Blood Demon's Indestructible Bones. The total amount of corpse energy and demonic energy contained in it was actually comparable to that of Dongquan's Indestructible Bones in the second-level middle realm.

Wen Jiu quickly searched for relevant information by checking the soul memory of the demon soul, and got a key piece of information.

After the tribulation was over, Wen Jiu glanced at the faceplate of the Blood Demon's Immortal Bone, and then controlled Dongquan's Immortal Bone to escape from the Blood Corpse five times in a row, escaping 150 miles away to the mortal world.

The words fall.

[Skill: Dongquan Blood Demon Body·Second Level Lower Realm (0/50000)]

Looking at the panel of the Blood Demon's Indestructible Bones, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh, "It's only the second-level lower realm. The experience required to improve the realm is already comparable to the second-order middle realm of Dongquan's Indestructible Bones."

This was in line with Wen Jiu's wishes, so as not to waste any more corpse energy and add surprises to the return journey from the mortal world. After all, although the world is just the world, it does not mean that there are no Divine Thousand Peaks Foundation-Building monks hiding.

That is to say, it has turned into immortal bones, so the essence of the corpse has changed, so that it can continue to serve as the head of the three corpses.

Wen Jiu felt a lot of cultivation feedback, but this time the feedback was not to his consciousness, or to something else, but a surge of power directly rushed into his spiritual roots.

As long as new alienation quotas were opened, he would immediately focus on cultivating the corpse of the fake Dan Mo Xiu.

The tangled roots began to extend, the spiritual roots began to grow new trunks and new branches, and in a moment, thirty new branches emerged, each with a new leaf, but when Wen Jiu looked inward with his consciousness, he could not feel any special breath, or even the transformation of the spiritual roots.

[Lv2 Corpse Raiser (573/1000)]

The three of them were smart people, all just guarding outside and reporting the situation to the sect.

"The quality of the spiritual roots has not improved, but the shape of the spiritual roots has changed greatly. Why is this?"

First of all, spiritual roots cannot be improved under normal circumstances. Things that can improve spiritual roots are called innate spiritual objects.

Such spiritual objects are out of reach, even if he has lived for thousands of years, he has only heard of them.

But some people's acquired spiritual roots will mutate.

Although the quality will not be improved, the spiritual roots after mutation can also get some special benefits.

As for what exactly these benefits are, they are different. Some people's inferior spiritual roots are condensed with sword intent, and from then on they have a particularly high talent for sword-related magic.

Although the speed of cultivation is still not as fast as those of medium-grade and high-grade spiritual roots, the speed of practicing sword-related magic is extremely fast. Even the genius of the best spiritual roots can't catch up.

There are also people whose inferior spiritual roots have bred a green vine, which has greatly improved his talent as a spiritual plant husband. His spiritual energy can even help dead trees to revive and increase the growth rate of natural materials and treasures.

However, these are very rare cases. The demon soul has lived for more than a thousand years, and has only heard of hundreds of people.

So what will Wen Jiu's spiritual root mutation bring, he can only rely on himself to explore.

Or wait for the changes to occur.

Putting away his thoughts, Wen Jiu began to adjust his state, just waiting for the three corpses to return.

"The three corpses have all established their foundations outside their bodies. With the help of the Yin Sha True Spirit Body and the three corpses' foundations outside their bodies, even without the Earth Yin Pill, I am 100% sure that I can establish my foundation, and the quality of my foundation will definitely not be low... Now, I just need to wait for the three corpses to return from the mortal world."

...

The next day.

Outside the Xiantian Death Land in the Far North, the three Shen Jue Qianfeng foundation-building cultivators were still guarding outside.

They didn't dare to leave for a moment.

When the sky was just getting light, a small flying boat came quickly, and its speed was several times faster than that of the cultivators in the middle stage of foundation-building.

When the flying boat stopped, seven or eight cultivators in the early and middle stages of foundation-building flew out first, including Dongfang Tiancheng. However, at this moment, Dongfang Tiancheng's eyes were not on the Xiantian Death Land, but on the flying boat.

Because there was also a cultivator in the late stage of foundation-building in the flying boat, who was the leader of this trip.

His name was Yan Zhen.

He was Fang Xiaolin's teacher.

Soon, Yan Zhen, wearing a red-gold robe and accompanied by a second-level upper-grade red spirit bird, flew out of the flying boat. When he stood there, he made everyone bow their heads with just one look.

"Where is the person?"

Yan Zhen asked coldly.

The three leaders of the Far North Land hurriedly said, "Reporting to Uncle Yan, he is in the frozen death land. The three of us have been guarding outside and have not seen him leave, nor have we felt the breath of escape."

Yan Zhen was immediately angry when he heard this, and he raised his hand and blasted out a magic power to shock the three people back a hundred feet.

"Cowardly guy, my consciousness has swept across the entire frozen death land. Except for the remaining corpse qi, there is no living person." Yan Zhen restrained his consciousness, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He said angrily, "If it weren't for your master's face, I really want to slap you to death!!"

This time, he was secretly ordered to come.

On the surface, he was investigating the deaths of Fang Xiaolin and Ye Men, but in fact, he came for the corpse cultivator who was building his foundation outside his body.

He had carefully checked the ban on living people, and asked each person himself, and even searched the souls of several people, but found nothing. All clues pointed to Feng Jue, but Feng Jue had already entered the Little Demon Realm.

He didn't dare to go to a place like the Little Demon Realm, so he could only report it truthfully. But he didn't expect to receive news from the Far North just after reporting it. As soon as the thunder tribulation appeared, he knew it was that person again.

He had built his foundation outside his body three times in a year. Although he didn't know how many times he succeeded, it was certain that he must have a body building object that successfully passed the tribulation, otherwise he would not have tried to pass the tribulation outside his body building in succession.

People dare to take risks only after tasting the sweetness.

If they keep failing.

No one would be willing to pay such a painful price.

Shen Jue Qianfeng was unwilling to do it, let alone a corpse cultivator who built his foundation.

But what he didn't expect was that these three disciples of his junior brother who were afraid of death didn't even enter the dead place.

Just let the other party escape.

And these three people were still foolishly guarding outside.

"Go back to the sect and receive the ten-year punishment!" Yan Zhen was furious. He raised his hand full of murderous intent, hesitated for a moment, and finally fell down. Then he changed the subject and said to Dongfang Tiancheng and others, "Thoroughly investigate all the corpse cultivators in the extreme west, extreme north, and extreme south. Don't let anyone go. If you meet a resister, kill him on the spot. Even if you kill ten thousand by mistake, don't let anyone go!"

"Yes!"

The foundation-building cultivator of the Gods Absolute Thousand Peaks nodded hurriedly.

Then, Yan Zhen's eyes fell on Dongfang Tiancheng. Dongfang Tiancheng bowed his head in greeting at the cold eyes, but Yan Zhen didn't say much in the end, because the Yinzhou Left Dao Record was not unique to the Dead Peak.

In order to build a foundation outside the body, the ancestor tried to cultivate the Yinzhou Zuodaolu in many vassal forces established around the Death Land and the Innate Death Land. If Dead Man Peak could succeed, it would have been successful long ago, and it would not wait until now.

Moreover, the Dead Man's Peak does not have the soil to cultivate such a powerful corpse cultivator, so it is of little significance to kill Dongfang Tiancheng to search for souls.

"It seems we still have to find out that Feng Jue!" Yan Zhen cursed in his heart and immediately returned to the flying boat to transmit the message to his ancestor.

Only by uncovering Feng Jue can we find the corpse cultivator who built the foundation outside his body. As long as he gets the flying corpse that built the foundation outside his body, his Divine Jue Qianfeng can continue for another thousand years, and the crisis of the three gates of Wusheng will be solved.

On the other side, Dongfang Tiancheng did not dare to stay any longer. After bowing, they left the frozen dead land with the foundation-building monks of Shenjue Thousand Peaks.

When several mid-stage foundation-building monks were arranging search missions, Dongfang Tiancheng's thoughts were already far away. Yan Zhen was so angry and suddenly mentioned Feng Jue. He felt that the matter was not that simple.

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Three days later.

Cold Creek Mountain.

After the three corpses returned safely, Wen Jiu received a secret transmission from Dongfang Tiancheng and learned of Yan Zhen's existence and his plan to thoroughly investigate all corpse cultivators.

Wen Jiu was not surprised by this.

After all, the external foundation building matter is so high-profile, it must not be hidden from the eyes of the top management of Shenjue Qianfeng.

As for checking the corpse cultivators, they may check the corpse cultivators in the late stage of Qi training, but most likely they will not waste time checking the corpse cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training. As for checking on themselves, it is even less likely.

Who would associate a young monk who has just reached the middle stage of Qi training with a foundation-building corpse cultivator who is building a foundation outside his body?

If so.

Wen Jiu suspected that the guy must have some serious illness.

Even if the disease is mild, it won't be like this.

After the voice message reminded Dongfang Tiancheng to be careful, Wen Jiu asked the three corpses to begin to recover the corpse energy. When the corpse energy was restored to a certain extent, he asked the three corpses to protect him inside and outside the cave and prepare to build the foundation.

With three corpses protecting the path, the process of building the foundation was smooth without any twists and turns. However, the foundation was somewhat elusive. It was completely dark, with a vague aura, and was covered with special secret texts on the True Spirit Divine Tree.

It is impossible to see through the grade, and there is no information about this type of Taoist foundation in the Demon Cultivator's Soul Memory and the Yinzhou Zuo Dao Lu.

However, apart from not being able to tell the grade and not knowing its name, the grade of this black Daoji seems to be not low, and it contains a lot of yin magic.

Normally, there are three ways to judge the grade by feeling the Daoji's breath, size, and light. However, according to the information in the memory of the demon soul, the grade of the Daoji can also be judged by the amount of mana it contains, its purity, and how much it contains. Or thin to judge.

When he felt it carefully, Wen Jiu found that although the total amount of Yin magic in his Dao foundation was not as good as that of the three corpses, it was already comparable to the mid-stage foundation-building monks of major sects like Shan Kui and Ye Men.

In this regard, the single Yin method is comparable to the ten foundations of the left path and the right path, but Wen Jiu feels that it is not that simple.

Perhaps as the spiritual roots change, this black Daoji will also change. Because there are still many blank spaces without secret texts on the black foundation, thousands of secret texts occupy only a corner of the foundation.

"Perhaps only a Jindan monk who is truly experienced in taking souls can handle my Taoist foundation."

Wen Jiu put away his consciousness and prepared to consolidate his cultivation before continuing his practice.

Foundation building is not a big deal to him now, and it won't make any waves. What he wants most is to practice the Corpse Life Technique and improve Dongquan's Boneless Bones. The former measures good and bad luck, and the latter increases the upper limit.

…

In a blink of an eye, it’s January again.

Feng Jue has not returned for a month. When he came back, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of foundation building, and his aura was very strong. Although he had just entered the middle stage of foundation building, he was already vaguely comparable to the foundation building of major sects such as Yemen.

And when Wen Jiu stepped into Foundation Establishment and her consciousness greatly increased, she could also feel some special aura from Feng Jue.

Especially using Dongquan's boneless perception, Wen Jiuyin could vaguely feel a faint soul wave from Feng Jue's body, which was not Feng Jue's soul wave at all.

Very weak.

But not weak.

On the contrary, even if you only roughly capture this soul fluctuation, you can still feel its extraordinary quality.

"It seems that Feng Jue's opportunity is indeed not simple." Wen Jiu restrained his consciousness and did not continue to investigate further.

Firstly, he didn't want to disturb Feng Jue's soul, and secondly, he didn't intend to snatch Feng Jue's opportunity.

After gathering his consciousness, Wen Jiu stood up and left the cave, welcoming the ghosts Yanqiu and Heihe who came with Feng Jue. Feng Jue walked with the two of them, obviously looking for something to do with him, perhaps as he thought before.

There is no free lunch in the world, especially in a place of cultivation. The Lord of Fengyun Fairy City does not occupy the Little Demon Realm just for the sake of charity. The evil cultivators of the left path who protect the Little Demon Realm are definitely not doing it on a whim.

I didn't mention it before. Xu was observing and investigating. Now that he was almost done with his observations, he paid a visit.

Wen Jiu didn't care about the investigation by Gui Yanqiu and Hei He. After all, Han Li was just a vest. Feng Jue had already cast a gag spell and was unable to say that he was related to Dead Man's Peak.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, Fellow Daoist Ghost, and Fellow Daoist Heihe." When the three of them approached, Wen Jiu raised his hand and saluted.

Unlike Feng Jue and Gui Yanqiu, Heihe changed his previous stern look and instead smiled at Wen Jiu, "But I haven't seen you for more than a month. Fellow Daoist Li's cultivation has improved a bit."

Wen Jiu responded, "Not as good as fellow Taoist Feng. He is already in the middle stage of foundation building. I didn't know it would take years of monkeys, horses and months."

Heihe smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Because in his opinion, even though Li Mu was not a mid-stage foundation-building monk, the flying corpse was very powerful and worthy of any mid-stage foundation-building monk.

After a few brief greetings, Wen Jiu invited the three of them to sit quietly and sip tea in the ancient pavilion outside the cave. However, the cruel environment full of sinister and evil spirits around them did not match the hot tea in the cup.

After sitting down, Gui Yanqiu spoke first without any unnecessary words, "Fellow Daoist Li, I have two things to do today. The first thing is that I have invited the second-level high-grade Yin Formation Master. He will personally prepare the The two Taoist friends have improved the quality of the Yin-Slaying Sinking Water Formation, but they need to take away the Yin-Slaying Sinking Water Formation for the time being. The Yin-Slaying Sinking Water Formation will be upgraded to the second-level high-grade in less than a month."

"Thank you, fellow ghost Taoist."

Wen Jiu clasped his fists in thanks. The Yin Killing Sinking Formation was the first line of defense in Lengxi Mountain. He was really worried if it was not a top grade one. Even though internal fighting is prohibited in the Little Demon Realm, those evil cultivators are not puppets, but living people, and they are especially left-behind cultivators who like to trample on the rules and go beyond them.

There has been no Insidious Killing and Sinking Formation for a month, so the problem must not be big. Feng Jueming has been promoted to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and there must be no mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks who will really come to cause trouble.

As for the later stage.

Even less likely.

After all, even if there is a shortage of spiritual stones in the later stage of foundation building, they will not attack the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

This is just like a foundation-building monk who lacks spiritual stones and would not take the risk to kill a seventh-level Qi-training monk.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, no one in the Little Demon Realm dares to trample on the rules of Fengyun Immortal City." Gui Yanqiu said again.

"That's natural." Wen Jiu added, "This is a problem for Fellow Daoist Ghost. How many spiritual stones are needed to upgrade the Yin Killing Submersible Formation? Fellow Daoist, just ask. Fellow Daoist Feng and I must prepare the spiritual stones. "

"We are all our own people, there is no need to be so polite." Gui Yanqiu's words made Wen Jiu understand a lot in an instant.

Feng Jue entered Fengyun Fairy City.

The second thing they did during this trip was to win over him.

Heihe then answered, "Fellow Daoist Li, since you entered the Little Demon Realm, what do you think of this Little Demon Realm?"

"It's very good. It's suitable for the short-term cultivation of the evil cultivators of the left way. In addition, the Yin Formation blocks most of the demonic energy, so it is an excellent place for practice to establish the foundation of the evil practice of the left way." Wen Jiu responded truthfully.

Heihe continued to smile, but there was a hint of reminder in his words, "As long as fellow Taoists like it, it's not in vain for the master to spend so much effort and not hesitate to fight to the death with the ancestor of Shenjue Qianfeng Golden Pill."

The implication shows the power of the Lord of Fengyun Fairy City. Although the result has not been stated, the master of Fengyun Immortal City must have won, otherwise how could the ancestor of the Golden Pill, the master of thousands of peaks, condone the existence of the Little Demon Realm and Fengyun Immortal City.

At the same time, Heihe's words also have another meaning, that is, there is no free lunch in the world.

After living for free for more than a month, it’s time to pay for something. Of course, we don’t need the so-called spirit stones. If there are no spirit stones, we will not upgrade the Yin Killing Water Array for free as a greeting gift.

Wen Jiu did not accompany Heihe and beat around the bush, but went straight to the point: "I don't know what it will cost to stay in the Little Demon Realm. Fellow Taoist Heihe, feel free to ask, but I will agree as long as it doesn't go against my heart."

"Fellow Daoist Li, please speak quickly!" Heihe said with a smile, his eyes falling on Feng Jue, "Fellow Daoist Feng Jue signed a twenty-year spiritual contract with Fengyun Immortal City a few days ago. During this period, he has to do things for Fengyun Immortal City. Accordingly, Yes, our Fengyun Fairy City will protect him for thirty years.

However, fellow Taoist Feng Jue has a unique method to obtain corpse mushroom spores without having to buy them from the Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect. In addition, he has successfully practiced fellow Taoist Wang Xin’s method of gathering yin and poison, so in the past thirty years, fellow Taoist Feng Jue has only All he needs to do is help me grow the Blood Corpse Mushroom in Fengyun Immortal City. As for matters involving the Three Sects of Wusheng, no one in Fengyun Immortal City will force him to do it.

If the fellow Taoist has a special skill, this can also be done. If you don't have any skills, the time and conditions of the spiritual contract may change, but fellow Taoists, please rest assured that it will not exceed fifty years at the longest. "

Hearing these words, Wen Jiu couldn't help but feel waves in his heart. Good guy, the longest time will not exceed fifty years.

Why does this sound so awkward?

Regarding the spiritual contract, he got some information from Fang Xiaolin's soul memory, which was a contract signed with the power of the soul. The first-level spiritual contract can bind the Qi-training monks, while the second-level spiritual contract can bind the foundation-building monks, even if the foundation-building is complete.

If the spiritual contract is violated, the spiritual contract will backfire on the soul of the violator and destroy the foundation of the monk's practice.

Once the foundation of practice is lost, although it will not fall into the realm, it will definitely be difficult to make progress in the future.

Even if it is possible, it will be ten times more difficult than before.

Therefore, once the spiritual contract is signed, it is not as simple as signing a paper deed of sale when you are a corpse breeder.

"I do have some skills, but if I want to sign a spiritual contract, I will sign it for a maximum of five years."

certainly.

In fact, the bottom line for Wen Jiu is ten years.

Saying this just gives Heihe room to bargain.

In ten years, the three corpses should be able to be cultivated to the second level peak, and their own strength can also be improved to the foundation building perfection.

No matter how long it is, Wen Jiu will not sign it.

Even if the result is to leave the Little Demon Realm and find another way out.

Heihe's face hardened, and he no longer smiled, "Five years is too short, and even the evil cultivators of the left path in the later stages of foundation establishment do not have this kind of treatment. If fellow Taoist's skills can surpass the ability to grow corpse mushrooms, I can make the decision to cultivate them It is absolutely impossible to shorten it to fifteen years.”

"Is this ok?"

Wen Jiu finished his words, Dongquan appeared behind Heihe with a blood corpse without turning into bones, and did not give Heihe a chance to escape. The soul-obsessed eye was opened and he was imprisoned on the spot.

Heihe was horrified, and Gui Yanqiu beside him also changed his expression suddenly. At the moment when the ghost energy surged around him, Dongquan Buhuagu once again escaped with a blood corpse, and at the same time, he used the Three Rivers Ghost Hiding to completely disappear.

Heihe, who was just clamped by the Soul-Snatching Eye, was relieved, and the sense of crisis of death in his heart gradually dissipated.

At this moment, looking at Wen Jiu again, Heihe's eyes were full of respect, and there was lingering fear in his words, "It is indeed as Fellow Daoist Feng Jue said, Fellow Daoist's flying corpse is extraordinary... With such an escape method and such a soul-snatching method, if you and I are enemies, I will definitely die today..."

"At most ten years, during the ten years, as long as my flying corpse can kill anyone, I can help Fengyun Immortal City."

He had revealed the escape method and soul-snatching method before, and revealing it again would not be considered to expose Dongquan Buhuagu's strength too much. If he could shorten the spiritual contract time to ten years, it would be fine to sign it.

After all, once signed, it would be considered to hold a thigh. Ten years of restraint is not too long.

It is a good opportunity to contact the high-level officials of Fengyun Immortal City and inquire about the matter of Zuodao Jindan.

Heihe glanced at Gui Yanqiu who was still in shock beside him, and then looked at Feng Jue who was not surprised. He was silent for a while, and then said, "Ten years, I can't make the decision, but with your means, it should not be a problem."

"My bottom line is ten years, and Li only kills those who can be killed. If Li is asked to deal with the late foundation cultivators..." Wen Jiu didn't say anything else, but Heihe must know what he meant without saying it.

Heihe was silent for a few breaths again, and then stood up directly, "Daoyou, please give me a few days, I will go back and discuss with my senior brother."

"Okay."

Wen Jiu stood up to see him off.

As soon as Heihe left, Gui Yanqiu also respectfully clasped his fist to Wen Jiu, still immersed in the shock of Dongquan Buhuagu Lei Ting's attack. If Feng Jue hadn't reminded her, she would even forget to take away the Yinsha Shenshui Formation.

After Gui Yanqiu also left, Feng Jue couldn't help but sigh, "I knew you were hiding your abilities."

"Feng Daoyou, aren't you the same?"

Wen Jiu smiled, and then said congratulations.

As for the power of congratulations on his breakthrough to the middle stage of foundation building, Wen Jiu just gave him a piece of paper with a line of words on it.

A gift exemption coupon for Han Li's breakthrough to the middle stage of foundation building.

The corner of Feng Jue's mouth twitched.

Speechless.

But not surprised.

However, after Wen Jiu left, Feng Jue did not put the note away properly, but burned it directly with spiritual fire.

At the same time, the spiritual consciousness transmitted the voice in his mind, "Senior, you see, don't even think about attacking such a person. If you manage your relationship with him well, maybe you can save my life in the future."

The voice in Feng Jue's mind did not appear.

Choose silence.

Silence is tacit agreement.

...

Three days later.

Heihe came to Lengxi Mountain again, and the news he brought was that they agreed, but his senior brother, Wei Daoren, one of the deputy city lords of Fengyun Xiancheng, made a request, which was to kill one person.

"Daoyou Li, this person is a robbery cultivator, with a foundation-building mid-stage cultivation. He killed a foundation-building cultivator in my Fengyun Xiancheng and fled. He is currently hiding behind a secret station of the Sanqi Blood Corpse Sect.

Senior Brother Wei said that Daoyou only needs to take his head, and ten years will be ten years. If Daoyou can accomplish this within ten days, you only need to take action once every six months in ten years. And if Daoyou is not sure that you can do what we entrust you, you can directly refuse."

Hearing this, Wen Jiu was satisfied, but not too happy, because the ten-day deadline was a test.

If Wen Jiu can really kill a foundation-building mid-stage robbery cultivator hiding in the dark within ten days, his strength is far from as simple as it appears on the surface, and once it is completed, it will definitely enter the vision of the top leaders of Fengyun Xiancheng.

However, in order to stay in the small demon domain and cultivate the three corpses to the peak of the second stage, and then cultivate the fake Dan Mo Xiu corpse, Wen Jiu decided to show his ability and strive for a free spirit contract that can refuse the commission.

Heihe said again and took out a jade slip, "The information about this person and the hidden location are all in it, but I have to say that if you fail, you must sign a twenty-year spirit contract like Feng Jue."

"Okay."

Wen Jiu nodded, took the jade slip, and saw the specific information of the target person with a scan of his spiritual sense.

"Shen Tu, a top-grade gold spiritual root, cultivated for sixty years to build a top-grade foundation, and then spent another twenty years to break through the middle stage of foundation building, which is thirty years ago. He is very good at flying and has a second-level top-grade magic weapon. Although only one middle-stage foundation building cultivator died in his hands in the past thirty years, he was able to face three middle-stage foundation building cultivators from Shen Jue Qianfeng without losing the upper hand..."

Heihe reminded, "Daoyou Li, if you are sure you want to go, you must be careful of the magic weapon in his hand. The magic weapon is called Nine Demon Soul Destroyer, which he obtained from a relic of the Blood Demon Sect. The nine demons in the weapon are very difficult to avoid even for ordinary late-stage foundation building cultivators.

In addition, this person is also very good at flying, and my Fengyun Immortal City has also sent late-stage foundation building cultivators, but failed to succeed."

Wen Jiu clasped his fists to thank him, put away the jade slip, and after confirming its location, he said goodbye to Heihe and returned to the cave.

After opening the formation around the cave, Wen Jiu controlled Dongquan Buhuagu and left the small demon domain directly.

Neither Blood Demon Buhuagu nor Blood Ink Sanqian followed.

[A large chapter of 8,000 words.

4,000 words of which are to make up for the update on the day of the leave.

See you tomorrow, everyone! ]