I'm A Late Bloomer And I'm Immortal.

Chapter 177 215: Rats have their own way! The soul of a small formation spirit

Even if a spiritual vein that is several miles long is dug out and transported away, it is still a big problem.

The demonic cultivators from the Western Region invaded the Eastern Domain, and the most brutal method of digging out the spiritual veins was to directly dig out the spiritual veins and then crush them, taking away the mother ore and filling the other spiritual crystals into their pockets.

As a result, it would take at least hundreds of years to breed new spiritual veins from just one mother mine, and the value would of course be greatly reduced.

Chen Dengming didn't want to dry up the lake to fish, nor did he want monks from the Northern Territory to invade the Southern Territory in the future and take away the two first-level spiritual veins in his hands, which were the foundation of his foundation.

But it was okay for him to dig out the spiritual veins. It would be difficult to move the spiritual veins without destroying them, unless he returned to the sect and borrowed two large Rank Four spiritual boats.

Two large Rank Four spirit boats can be used to travel thousands of miles to transport two first-level spirit veins. This is also an overkill, and the longevity sect may not be willing to approve it.

The value of the large Rank Four spirit boat itself is much higher than that of the first level spirit vessel.

"Be prepared first and let Hei Feng see if there is any good way. He has many ways, so maybe he can find a way."

Chen Dengming thought of Black Wind.

Now Jiang Qiang and Heifeng have received the Foundation Building Pill sent by Heizi.

Jiang Qiang is still early to break through the Foundation Building, but Heifeng is already preparing to break through.

Chen Dengming learned from Jiang Qiang that the Black Clouded Leopard was still staying in Luoshan City, and immediately set off for it.

In addition to going to Luoshan City this time, he also wanted to go to the Yingui Sect ruins again to see if he could make any other discoveries.

The last time I went there, I came and went in a hurry. Before I could check carefully, I was chased and driven away by Lin He.

"Ling'er, the Yin Gui Sect must have had spiritual veins back then, right? Why was it that last time I went there, I only felt the ghost energy was dense, but the spiritual energy was very thin?"

Chen Dengming asked the little formation spirit in the soul room.

"Tao, Fellow Daoist, there used to be spiritual veins, but, but I don't know now. In fact, in addition to spiritual veins, ghost Dao Sect sects like ours also have ghost cultivation treasures like Yinquan, but... but I don’t know if it’s still there now.”

"Why didn't you tell me last time?"

"Last time, last time, I was also looking. While searching, I thought about it, but we didn't find it yet, so we ran away."

Chen Dengming thought about it.

Too.

The little formation spirit was indeed searching last time, but ended up encountering Yinhun and Feitoujiang. After solving the trouble, he was chased by Lin He. It was true that he didn't search carefully.

More than two hours later.

Inside Luoshan City.

After Chen Dengming indicated a low-key exchange, Heifeng gave up the idea of ​​a grand reception and listened to Chen Dengming's instructions in the spacious living room.

Regarding Heifeng, Chen Dengming was not as casual as Jiang Qiang, although he would give him enough respect and would not put on any airs.

But Jiang Qiang is a brother after all, and Hei Feng now has a superior-subordinate relationship. Treating subordinates the same way as a brother will only slowly lead to slackness and disengagement among subordinates.

Heifeng also has great respect for Chen Dengming and is grateful.

If it weren't for Chen Dengming's appreciation, he would still be someone else's black glove, doing some shady things and licking blood all day long.

Now it has a small city of cultivating immortals, a small city, and a first-level spiritual line. Although they are only jurisdictions, they are far better than Independent Cultivator.

What's more, Chen Dengming also gave him a Foundation Building Pill, and he took the initiative to explain at this time.

".I feel that the heat has arrived, and I can try taking Foundation Building Pill to break through Foundation Building in the near future."

"Well, there's no rush."

Chen Dengming waved his hand, "I'm not here to urge you to break through the Foundation Building, but there is something I want to see if you can solve. If you can't solve it, I will think of other ways."

Black Wind was startled.

Chen Dengming said a random word, but he had already made multiple explanations in his mind.

Could this be a test for him?

If he cannot solve it, that is, if he is not capable enough, then Chen Dengming will naturally ask someone else to solve it. After others solve it, they can take his place, and he will be eliminated.

As soon as he thought of this, Heifeng immediately patted his chest and said, "Senior, if you have any instructions, just tell me, and I, Heifeng, will try my best to help you do it."

Chen Dengming smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous. Just listen to me. The main thing is to use your advantages in some channels to see if you can transport some things."

The so-called snake has a snake way, and a rat has a rat way.

Chen Dengming would not look down on monks who were weaker than him just because he was stronger now.

There are all kinds of things in life, and there are all kinds of careers in cultivating immortality.

Sometimes, being strong does not necessarily mean that you can solve everything.

Small figures like Heifeng and Jiang Qiang who seem to be weak have special talents themselves, or have channels and experience accumulated through many years of hard work. This is not something he can compare with, but something that can be used.

Hearing Chen Dengming talk about transportation, Hei Feng breathed a sigh of relief. During his previous years as a gangster, he had to deal with transportation a lot.

However, when Heifeng heard the words 'a spiritual vein' at the end, Heifeng was stunned and his heart was trembling.

Sure enough, this senior really wanted to test his ability.

After a while.

Chen Dengming drifted away, leaving Heifeng alone in the hall, frowning and thinking hard.

Chen Dengming's explanation is also a way to preserve the foundation. Not only the spiritual veins from Jinxiufang, but also the spiritual veins from Luoshan City. As long as they can be transported away, they must be transported away to nip them in the bud.

Therefore, this matter must be a headache for Heifeng to do personally.

After a while.

The shaking voice of the black wind sounded in the hall.

"Hunchback, after such a long time, I need your help transporting some things again. Very valuable items."

"I have a spiritual vein at the border of the Southern Territory and I need you to transport it. It's a bit hard work, but the profit is very high. Do you want to do it?"

The sound transmission jade talisman was stunned for a moment, and then a shocked voice came out.

"Okay, Boss Heifeng, now you have changed your career to grab spiritual veins? No, have you really grabbed a spiritual vein?"

"It's absolutely true! I met a noble person, hunchback, come and work with me. I will break through the Foundation Building soon. The noble person I met treated me very well. With your ability, you will definitely be able to succeed in the future."

Half an hour later.

Chen Dengming was taking the weak Xu Wei back to his old place and wandering around Luojia Mountain.

At this time, Heifeng received a message from the jade talisman, telling him that the manpower had been contacted and the matter could be completed.

This was beyond Chen Dengming's expectation.

"It seems that I have underestimated the channels and connections that Heifeng has accumulated over the years. It is very efficient."

A smile appeared on Chen Dengming's face.

He couldn't think of any good way to transport away the miles-long spiritual veins without crushing them. Black Wind was able to solve it. It was indeed a rat's way.

"Brother Chen, has the matter been resolved?"

Xu Wei lightly lifted her veil, her figure was graceful, and she gently turned her slender jade neck towards Chen Dengming, smiling.

"Well, it's settled."

Chen Dengming looked back and noticed that Xu Wei's soul power was slowly draining. He frowned and summoned the Spirit-Fuping Bottle to replenish his soul power.

"Brother Chen, it's okay. You know, these soul powers are no longer useful to me. I'd better leave them to Sister Ling'er and Brother Zhu."

Xu Wei shook her head with a gentle smile, and Yi Jieyi grabbed Chen Dengming's thick palm and said with a comforting smile, "Life and death are fateful. Many things have been determined. At least you have changed the destiny and allowed me to live until now. Staying with you for so many more years is enough, and both you and I can let go."

Chen Dengming sighed, nodded and looked at the peach blossoms in the distance. He didn't want to be in a bad mood and ruin the peaceful atmosphere. He smiled and said, "You're right, you and I can both feel relieved. Look at the peach blossoms over there."

"Yes, the peach blossoms are blooming. So beautiful."

Xu Wei said softly in a pleasant voice, remembering the love poem she wrote to Chen Dengming in the past, she couldn't help but blush.

At this time, a piece of peach blossom petal flew with the wind and fell into Xu Wei's outstretched hand. She brought the peach blossom to her nose and sniffed, "It smells so good!"

At this time, the peach blossoms on the human face reflect each other's red.

Chen Dengming Gujing Bubo's heart couldn't help but feel an indescribable warmth, as if some long-lasting fragments of the gathering place more than ten years ago were fished out of the long river and returned to the lake of his heart, causing ripples in circles.

As long as Xu Wei leaves the soul room, his soul power will continue to be consumed.

I can't survive the spring and winter for a few more years.

"Brother Chen, I want to come with you every year to see the peach blossoms in Luoshan, okay? I mean, if you have time."

Xu Wei's cautious tone, and the eyes as bright as black gems that quietly looked at Chen Dengming, were as gentle and sensible as before.

This little girl's lovable appearance has never changed.

Chen Dengming looked at the blood-like sunset on the horizon. The gorgeous peach blossoms seemed to be about to be shrouded in the dark purple night.

In life, life and death are just like this.

It is better to be silent in the splendor than to never leave any trace.

At least, this woman who considered herself as humble as mortal grass and a monk with low talent had left traces in his heart.

He laughed and said: "Okay!"

At this time, in the soul room, the voice of Xiao Zhenling quietly entered his mind.

"Tao, Fellow Daoist, please think about it. After Sister Weiwei's soul power dissipates this time, if there is no accident, her soul will be completely shattered and her true spirit will no longer exist.

However, if the Yinquan is found, it may be possible to place Sister Weiwei into the Yinquan when her soul disappears. That little bit of true spirit may follow the water of the Yinquan to the dark and dark places in the legend, and it may not be completely The soul is gone."

Chen Dengming was surprised, "A dark place? Reincarnation?"

“According to legend, there are ninety-nine and eighty-one yin springs in the world.

The Yin Spring leads to the Netherworld in the legend, which seems to be related to the powerful Dao Integration who determined to build the Netherworld.

But whether it is true or not, no one knows. If the rumors back then were true, and the strong man really got his wish, he might have succeeded in cultivating the two realms of earth and ghost together. There may be some thoughts. This is just a thought."

"Think about it." Chen Dengming pondered, understanding what he meant.

Thinking about this thing, it sounds ethereal and may or may not exist.

But generally speaking, the probability is that it does not exist.

Just like in ordinary folk customs, some people always use certain earth recipes or ancient rituals to get certain desired results. These methods are mostly a kind of psychological comfort and pursuit of faith.

There is no news about the former Dao Integration senior, and he has been reduced to a legend. It is most likely that he was just a junior who boasted a lot and was flattered by future generations.

However, even though he didn't believe it in his heart, Chen Dengming still planned to leave for Yingui Mountain to have a look now that the matter of spiritual veins had been resolved.

Half an hour later.

On the ghostly Yingui Mountain, a fluffy black cloud seemed to be too tired to move, standing still in the gradually darkening night sky.

In the dense old forest filled with strange and ferocious tree branches, a faint eerie and terrifying atmosphere spreads over the place.

Chen Dengming appeared in this mountain forest, his eyes flashed with a divine light, and his tyrannical consciousness swept across like a sharp sword.

Immediately, the cold atmosphere around him receded like a tide, and the few black shadows existing in the cracks of rocks and tree holes were unable to escape. They collapsed as if blown by a strong wind in an instant.

Chen Dengming vaguely heard several vicious and desperate screams.

Other than that, there is no other impact.

"There are many bastards in the shallow water, but there are some lonely ghosts from Low Level here now."

Chen Dengming shook his head slightly, not bothering to release his sun-like elixir power to drive away the evil spirits around him.

These evil spirits are still a great threat to monk Qi Refining, but to him now, they are nothing.

Chen Dengming summoned the soul-inducing flag at will, and asked the brother in the flag, Zhu Xun, to come out for some fresh air, have some late-night snacks and beat the teeth, and help find the Yinquan.

Before that, he had already visited the ruins of the Yingui Sect that he had explored before.

However, no trace of Yinquan or spiritual veins was found.

At this time, following the prompts of the little formation spirit, I found the back mountain area behind the ruins. I found that the Yin Qi here was even stronger, and I couldn't help but become interested.

Another half hour passed like this.

As late at night approaches, the cold moon hangs high on the treetops, and the cold wind makes the bare branches roar.

A sharp scream suddenly came from the depths of the mountain forest.

But in the Laolin Grotto in the mountains, a pale female figure was twisting and struggling in the cave, but she seemed to be imprisoned by a tyrannical force and could not move at all.

The moonlight shed an icy silver glow, covering the woman's body, making her body seem transparent.

If you take a closer look at its face, you will see that it is exactly the same as the little formation spirit.

"Quietly, tap Fellow Daoist gently. Don't embarrass her. The slave family feels that she is very important to the slave family."

In the soul room, the figure of the small formation spirit floated out with a twinkling light, looking suspiciously at the woman opposite who looked like a soul but not a soul.

Chen Dengming's eyes exuded the radiance of spiritual consciousness that was as solid as two icy whirlpools, shrouding the evil figure opposite him, and a single thought could completely dissipate it.

He almost rolled his eyes when he heard Xiao Zhenling's anxious voice.

Nonsense, even he was startled the moment he discovered this evil spirit, and he didn't react until he was attacked to fight back. If this woman hadn't looked exactly like the little formation spirit, she would have been killed by his consciousness by now.

However, this situation at this time was somewhat beyond his expectation.

The grotto that Zhu found was filled with strong Yin Qi. There was a spiritual spring born in a crevice deep in the grotto. It seemed that it should be the Yin Spring.

But what is the origin of this evil spirit that looks exactly like the little formation spirit?

"Roar!--"

Zhu Xun's face was full of flesh and blood, his teeth were squeaking, and he couldn't help but want to pounce forward and swallow the imprisoned woman in white.

"Hey! Lao Zhu! Come over to the edge."

Chen Dengming immediately stopped him, and at the same time looked suspiciously at the woman in white opposite him who seemed to be very afraid of Zhu Xun. His heart moved, and he looked thoughtfully at Lin He's head that Zhu Xun was holding on his head.

Logically speaking, evil spirits should not have the emotion of fear, unless the source of this fear is closely related to their lifetime.

"Tao, Fellow Daoist, let the slave family come. She, she may be the soul that the slave family once lost."

At this time, Xiao Zhen's dress as thin as cicada wings danced, her delicate body came close to Chen Dengming, she raised her pretty face and begged, her face was pure and beautiful and she said plaintively.

Chen Dengming looked at the woman in white opposite him who had almost the same appearance and expression, and couldn't help but sigh. It's no wonder that their expressions and temperaments are so similar.

This is actually an evil spirit condensed from the spirit of the little formation spirit.

But in this case, the little formation spirit has three souls and seven souls and is incomplete. No wonder its memory is also incomplete, and its IQ fluctuates.

He slowly relaxed the restraints of his spiritual power.

The disheveled woman in white screamed and struggled to turn around and dive into the gloomy spring water that was condensed with coldness behind.

The silhouette of the small formation spirit flashed forward and flew over to intercept it.

(End of chapter)