I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

After passing through the passage, there is an empty underground river behind. The river is extremely wide and you can't see the edge at a glance. Mist is billowing on the river. Some fishing boats are floating on the water, with strange paper figures standing on them. Looking up, there are dense restrictions and constantly changing formations above. There are air restrictions, and no one is allowed to fly in the air.

A wooden boat floated over. The length of the wooden boat was only about four or five meters. A swaying octagonal lamp was hung on the bamboo canopy in the middle. The light inside flickered, which was particularly conspicuous in the foggy river.

"Guests please come aboard."

The paper man on the boat made a childish sound. Chen Luo glanced at it and walked onto the wooden boat. The paper man held up the bamboo pole, and the wooden boat left the shore and rowed towards the middle of the river.

This place should be in the middle of the mountain.

Chen Luo stood at the front of the wooden boat, with the fog on both sides receding. Looking back, the place from behind has disappeared, the wooden boats surrounding it have also disappeared, and only the dark river water is left around.

The paper man rowed the famous wooden boat stiffly. Every movement it made coincided with the previous one. It looked like it was not moving. But Chen Luo knew that these were just illusions. The long river below was a third-order formation. , even the hanging man’s brain can’t fully understand it.

The wooden boat traveled for about a cup of tea, and the surrounding scene slowly changed, and some wooden boats like his began to appear around it. Most of these wooden boats are empty, and occasionally there are living people on a few boats. These people, like Chen Luo, are foundation-building monks.

Immortal cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm are not yet qualified to enter this place.

After rowing for a while, the boat slowed down and there were more and more lights around. Finally, the wooden boat stopped, and Chen Luo saw a platform wooden house floating in the middle of the water. This platform wooden house was also a boat. The hull of the boat was like a small house, with a swinging sign hanging on it.

"Guest, we're here."

The paper man rowing the boat said something, and then he froze in place and lost his spirituality. Chen Luo didn't stop either, stepping on the water and walking step by step to the wooden platform in the middle.

Not long after Chen Luo came up, two more boats came over, and two people got off.

Counting Chen Luo and the people who were originally on the wooden house platform, there were five people in total.

"Old Ghost Lei, why is it you again?"

The person on Chen Luo's left saw a fat middle-aged man standing on the stage at the beginning and said something.

"Unlucky, why is it you, the monkey again!"

Old Ghost Lei also turned his head when he heard the voice. After seeing the person who spoke clearly, a look of disgust appeared on his face. Looking at him like this, the two of them must have known each other for a long time.

"This time it's just us two old people, maybe the chance of success will be much higher."

The thin monkey monk chuckled and walked to Old Ghost Lei.

The other two people and Chen Luo didn't speak, and those two people didn't even move their eyes. Most of the people who come here come here to refine corpses. Blackstone City has always been involved in the business of raising corpses. It's just that the best corpse-refining cultivators are too expensive, and some picky corpse-refining monks have been unable to buy the corpse-refining cultivators they want after coming here many times.

In addition to buying refined corpses, this place also does some shady transactions. Many things that are inconvenient to do openly can be traded here.

For example, joining Blackstone City's quota and reselling the embargoed materials by the Blackstone Ancestor.

Dangdang

The sound of tapping wooden poles echoed in the air, and everyone fell silent. Then they saw a stooped old woman walking out of the wooden house in front of them.

"Those who join Blackstone City come in, and those who buy corpse refining stay."

After the old woman said a word, she turned around and walked towards the house. One of the people immediately stood up and followed the old woman.

"After joining Black Rock City, our Black Rock City will be responsible for all the karma on you, and your future training resources and techniques will be taken care of. But in the same way, you will also be bound to Black Rock City in the future. This blood Deed."

The sound gradually faded away, and Chen Luo withdrew his consciousness.

Can Blackstone City be added here?

Don’t all the foundation-building monks come to you and join in just by saying a word? At most, there is a difference in status and treatment, just like a guest. But at the moment, it seems that the power of Black Stone City is greater than he expected, and the Black Stone Ancestor who occupies the third level spiritual vein is stronger than he imagined.

For Chen Luo now, the Danjie monk is still a high-ranking figure. Since his practice, there are only a few Danjie monks he has come into contact with. Among them, the sect master of the Shenhu Immortal Sect and the Black Stone Ancestor have only heard about them and have never seen them in person. The only people who had real contact were two people who met by chance when they were in the Fox Clan.

Granny Hu and Senior Gu from the Fox Clan.

That was the only Danjie monk he had ever come into contact with, and it left a very deep impression on him at the time.

Not long after, another person walked out.

"If you want to buy a corpse, please register and pay the deposit, and then you can go back." This man is a bald monk with a shiny head. His face is covered with black text. When he looks over, these black The text is also distorted and looks like a living thing.

curse!

Chen Luo saw the power of these black words at a glance. This guy is a ruthless person. He tattooed curse words on his face. Anyone who fights with him will be drawn into his presence as soon as they see him, and then suffer his curse.

"Wait, I brought this this time."

When the bald monk was about to leave, the thin monkey who had spoken before suddenly stopped him, took something out of his arms and handed it over.

The bald monk glanced at it and then pointed at the wooden house.

"Go in and pick. There is an iron corpse in the third coffin."

When Chen Luo saw this, he immediately called out to the other party.

"This fellow Taoist, I."

"Didn't you understand what I said? Pay the deposit and go back and wait for the time." The bald monk looked impatient. Chen Luo was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Then how can he buy it?"

Chen Luo suddenly became unhappy and had already reached the door. How could he be dismissed with just a few words, let alone the skinny monkey monk who came here with him? Why could others buy it but he couldn't?

"He took the Blackstone City Elder's Order, do you have it?"

Perhaps he was aware of Chen Luo's cultivation, so the bald monk said a rare good-tempered word.

"Elder's order?"

"There are three elders in Black Rock City, and they are all great monks who have perfected the foundation. If you have the ability, you can just go to them and ask for tokens. There is no point in talking nonsense with me here."

"If there is a queue, how long will I have to wait?"

"Who knows? If you are lucky, you can buy it tomorrow, but if you are unlucky, you won't be able to buy it after three years."

After saying that, he didn't stop any longer and turned back to the cabin.

The late stage of foundation building is very strong, but it depends on the place. This is Blackstone City. In the Blackstone Ancestor’s training dojo, let alone the late stage of foundation building, even a great monk who has completed foundation building must be honest when he comes here. Line up according to rules.

"Let's go, we can only wait until next time."

The old ghost Lei next to him said something.

He has been waiting for several months and has long been accustomed to the style of Black Rock City. As long as you don't have the strength to overwhelm the Blackstone Ancestor, you must follow the other party's rules.

After looking at the thin monkey entering the wooden house, Chen Luo could only pay the deposit like Old Ghost Lei and then leave by boat.

"It's hard to find potential corpse-refining monks. For corpse-refining monks like us, a good corpse-refining monk can increase a lot of combat power. A corpse-refining monk with a powerful soul can refine several corpse puppets by himself. There was even a scene where an old demon with powerful spiritual consciousness made hundreds of zombies at once."

Old Ghost Lei was chatting with Chen Luo beside him.

It will be some time before the boat leaves the lake. Anyway, we have nothing to do, so we might as well chat.

"Who is the old devil you are talking about who made hundreds of zombies?" Chen Luo asked.

If you can't buy a corpse puppet, you can just communicate with fellow corpse refiners.

How can we still be stifled by such a small difficulty in the grand foundation construction and overhaul?

"Who else could it be? It's naturally the leader of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance, Taoist Heizhen, one of the three major forces in Black Rock City." When this name was mentioned, Old Ghost Lei's eyes were full of envy.

Heizong Taoist from the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

Chen Luo nodded and said no more.

After a while, the wooden boat took the two of them back to the passage. Old Ghost Lei didn't speak to Chen Luo anymore, and left along the passage first. Chen Luo followed and walked out.

After leaving the Puppet Pavilion, Chen Luo did not stay in Black Rock City for a long time and left the city directly along the mountain road.

Returning to the outer city again, Chen Luo found an inn to stay at.

The inner city is too close to the Blackstone Ancestor, and many things are inconvenient to do when the Alchemy Ancestor is there. It's much easier to do it in the outer city. Many foundation builders like Chen Luo live in the outer city, and the control here is far less strict than in the inner city.

Sitting cross-legged in the room, Chen Luo closed his eyes and began to sense the pale-faced monk he met in the passage during the day. He wanted to see where this person came from and why he had the aura of the Bone Lady on him.

He reached into his sleeve and took out a black beetle the size of a thumb.

This beetle was the means he left behind to trace the whereabouts of the pale-faced monk. Just when Chen Luo was about to control the insect, a wave of spiritual power suddenly came from his spiritual sense.

Anyone?

Chen Luo instantly restrained his breath and stopped what he was doing. His first thought was that someone from the Demon Planting Sect had come to find him. He didn't have many monks with whom he had quarrels. The leader of the Demon Planting Sect could be ranked number one. After all, he had just given him a big gift not long ago, so it was easy for him to be targeted. normal.

rustle

There was a slight sound.

‘It’s an air-eating insect! ’

‘There is calamity repair. ’

The brains of Wang Zangxiao and Shancheng Insect Sister each reflected a thought.

Chen Luo's consciousness spread out and he instantly captured the anomaly. Outside his window, a bug the size of a sesame was attached. Like his beetle, this bug had no fluctuations in cultivation. It was a common bug used by insect cultivators to capture breath. An ordinary cultivator would definitely ignore such a small insect, but Chen Luo happened to have studied the "Secret Book of Strange Insects", and with the help of two external brains of an insect cultivator, he immediately discovered something was wrong.