Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

"Most of the Buddha's light in this object has been destroyed by the corpse flames. It is just a good treasure material."

When the crying soul completely absorbed the corpse flames and went back to sleep with a satisfied face, God Lord Dayan conducted some research on the relics. The final result was that Xu Qingyang had little use for it, and the most critical attributes were gone.

But to say it's useless at all, that's not the case.

This object is not only a relic, but also a relatively rare Vajra relic. Only the Buddhist Dharma Protector Vajra lineage can be born. It can be used to refine excellent defensive magic weapons. However, the material of this object is special and can only be refined by the corpse fire of the sky.

There are ready-made heavenly corpses, but most of them belong to other people, so you can't ask others for help.

If you bully people, you won’t bully them like this..

Xu Qingyang thought about it for a moment, then simply threw it to Han Li and said: "The background of this thing is not simple. I guess it is a hook thrown out. Business is important now and we cannot be affected by the guy behind the scenes. Let's set off now and go get Feng Feng first." Get the map of the family, and then immediately enter the Feng family treasure house."

"Brother Xu, the person selling the stuff is not very cultivated and can't run very far."

"No, let's get the treasure house first!"

After a brief arrangement, Xu Qingyang and Han Li quietly left the venue of the Ginseng King Conference and headed towards the town. They passed through the town and soon arrived at a larger city.

It's not that big, but there is a golden elixir monk hiding to monitor the local area.

Naturally, the two of them were not something he could discover. When they arrived outside the city, Xu Qingyang enveloped the whole city with his consciousness. He closed his eyes and sensed a little. He paused and looked at somewhere in the city. Then he turned to Han Li and nodded: "Found it. It didn't look like he had been exposed and no one was watching.

It's not exposed, the map is still there.

Xu Qingyang thought for a moment and said: "Junior brother, keep an eye on the golden elixir monk. I'll go and come back!"

After saying that, the figure flashed and disappeared into the night. When he reappeared, he had quietly entered an inn, turned around and opened the door of the owner's room in the backyard of the inn.

The interior is simply decorated. Looking through the tables and chairs, an old couple is sleeping soundly on the bed on the side.

Xu Qingyang closed the door, set up a soundproof array, and walked towards the bed step by step. He also moved a stool along the way. When he walked to the window, he gently put the stool down, making a little noise. The old man suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and rolled to the inside, babbling and wanting to scream.

But after calling for a long time, I couldn't even make a louder sound.

"Stop shouting, you know this thing!"

Xu Qingyang sat firmly on the stool, turned his hands and spread his palms, revealing Fengyue's silver key. At that time, the old man finally found that he could speak, and said as soon as he spoke: "Young Master?"

Before Xu Qingyang could speak, he had already turned into a kneeling position with a respectful look on his face.

"I've seen the key, there's no doubt about it!"

"No, no, since the young master can find the old slave and still has the key, it can't be fake..."

After saying that, he glanced at the sleeping old woman, Xu Qingyang shook his head slightly: "It doesn't matter, she won't wake up for a while." The old man's face relaxed slightly, and continued: "The master has not sent anyone to contact the old slave for several years. The last time he sent I told you to tell me that next time the young master comes, he will not be the same person as in the portrait."

"If it looks like the original, it must be fake."

Xu Qingyang pursed his lips and smiled. The Feng family was quite interesting. No wonder Feng Yue was so sure that he would just come and do it.

"Stop talking nonsense. You should also know the current situation of the Feng family. This young master is here to open the treasure house and take away some resources to revitalize the Feng family. My father has told me to go to the address of the Feng family. , only you have a backup here, give him to me, I am very pressed for time..."

"No problem, Master, wait a moment!"

The old man got out of bed gently, put on his clothes, and took Xu Qingyang to the backyard.

Xu Qingyang was just thinking that he had checked and found no secret room. The old man picked up a hoe from the root of the wall, walked quickly to the corner of the yard, and waved it at the corner.

"Oh, so original..."

It has to be said that it is very risky and quite safe to save such an important thing in such a simple way.

The risk is that once you have some doubts, it is too easy to dig three feet in the ground. You don't even need to doubt. If you encounter a mortal thief and find some traces, you may think they are gold and silver jewelry and steal them away quietly. From top to bottom, there is nothing in this inn. There is no trace of immortality cultivators. The old man and his wife are ordinary people and cannot stop robbers and thieves at all.

To say that he is safe is naturally because it is dark under the lamp. The idea of ​​a cultivator is usually to find a secret room formation or the like.

After struggling for a while, the old man dug out an ordinary blue brick.

"Young Master, the map saved by the old slave is sealed here, but the old slave cannot open it. In the past, only the head of the family could. Now the young master must have a way to open it."

Xu Qingyang grabbed it and turned around, nodded and said: "You don't have to worry about the rest, just clean up and find a chance to leave here."

The old man looked sad: "Master, is the Feng family really gone?"

He was a loyal person. Xu Qingyang didn't find anything in his soul. He thought of Feng Yue again. Now that so much time has passed, the elixir should be finished. Once he dies, the Feng family will never have a chance to stand up again, so He nodded and said: "The Feng family is gone, and it is impossible to revive it in a short time. After you hide, live your life in peace and forget everything that should be forgotten. Wait well. After I revive the family, I will send someone back." pick you up"

Xu Qingyang hesitated before saying the last part, and his good intentions became more obvious.

Being possessed by a demon is not a real demon. At this stage, all kinds of ordinary emotions are amplified. If they are not restrained and restored, they will slowly go to extremes and eventually perish in madness. But now it looks pretty good. The old man heard this and cheered up again. He bowed and said, "Master, don't worry. I will leave this place later and hide my name. I will never leak any news from you..."

"That's good. Besides, it's not easy for you these years. This is a reward for you!"

Xu Qingyang took out some more pills. This pill is very mild. After taking it, you will be immune to all diseases and prolong your life easily.

When the old man took the pills and kowtowed to thank him, Xu Qingyang quietly left. The old man looked up and was startled. He looked around and finally confirmed that he had left. He had also heard about the methods of the family immortal master, so it was not surprising. And the young master's words made him start to seriously think about how to hide better, although it was destined to be fruitless.

But without expectations, the belief that he had guarded for many years would be gone, and it would be easy to expose his identity.

After Xu Qingyang left the inn, he successfully met up with Han Li outside the city. He briefly explained the situation, took out the blue brick, and whispered the spell given by Feng Yue. The light on the blue brick condensed into a small hole. He turned it over and shook it, and two items fell out. One was a jade slip several inches in size, and the other was a stack of neatly tied documents.

Xu Qingyang threw the stack of documents to Han Li and stuck the jade butterfly on his forehead.

"Yes, it's the map!"

As he said this, his brows furrowed, and his tone was strange. Dayan God Lord asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Since it's a map, just go get it now."

Xu Qingyang took a breath: "It's not that simple. I can't avoid it this time!"

"What do you mean?"

"It's hard to say. The location marked on this map is right in the hinterland of the Xueling Mountains. According to the previous clues, this place is likely to hide the lair of a ten-thousand-year-old corpse king. If we go there now, we may run into it. We will inevitably have a fight then..."

As he said this, Xu Qingyang sighed slightly, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

This doesn't seem to be fear. Dayan God Lord also heard that he was not afraid of running into any corpse king. His thoughts turned, and he immediately understood something, and smiled: "Your apprentice can't refine an incarnation, so you can't bring him here."

"Hehe, the one who knows me is the God Lord!"

If Bai Xiaojiang is brought here, this corpse king is a great tonic.

It's a pity that he couldn't take it with him. He wanted to take it with him before, but it was very inconvenient. There were so many things on the road. What if he lost it? Xu Qingyang still expected him to evolve on his own, and he couldn't use the soul-dividing technique to occupy his body. That was a waste of natural resources. It was a low-level use that only people with no vision and only the ability to increase their strength would think of.

Without the attributes of the corpse ancestor soul, if he occupied it forcibly, he would most likely lose the potential for further evolution.

Skipping this matter, Han Li also opened the stack of documents and looked at them. He looked up and said, "This is the Feng family's mineral deeds in various places. I heard that this thing is very useful in Dajin. As long as you take these certification documents to the Dajin government, you can take over those industries. It is estimated that it is a considerable amount."

This is the specialness of Dajin and the value of unified order.

In other places, what kind of proof is there? When a person dies, it's like a light goes out. Whether it's land or resources, as long as the power cannot be owned, it will be immediately robbed and occupied.

In Dajin, although it will still be robbed, it can only be robbed of these contracts, not directly robbed of land.

With this thing, the industry can be obtained.

Xu Qingyang had seen the order, but Han Li felt strange. Even though he had known the customs of Dajin before and knew that this thing had a strong effect, he was still not used to holding this kind of paper as wealth. It felt unreal and was not as stable as a spirit stone in his hand.

"Put it away first and talk about it later!"

He did not plan to sell it. If there was a chance, he could mobilize a group of men to come and run a base in Dajin.

Speaking of this, he got some Dajin monks out of the Yinming Land, but unfortunately the development was beyond his expectations. Luo Hou ran away, and Xu Er and others also disappeared. Otherwise, he would have been ordered by someone when he came here this time.

Let's talk about this later. After putting away the things, the two set off immediately.

"Go, kill that man and take the things back!"

In the ancient tomb, the gloomy words of the middle-aged man echoed, and two figures wrapped in green light circled outside the middle coffin and flew towards the exit of the tomb.

"Father, let me go too. I will definitely catch that person myself..."

"Okay, you still think it's not troublesome enough. Don't worry about this matter anymore. I have implanted the appearance of that person into the consciousness of the incarnation. In addition, the diamond shield still retains a trace of your breath. As long as he doesn't run too far, it will be no problem to catch him back. Even if he is a master, my two incarnations are equivalent to the early stage of the Nascent Soul. If we attack at the same time, we can be safe."

"Thank you, father..., I know I was wrong!"

"It's good to know that you are wrong. Stay in the tomb honestly. Your father will help you advance smoothly."

The tomb was quiet for a moment, and then there was a loud "bang". The lid of the coffin in the middle was kicked open, and a tall figure wearing an emperor's crown sat up.

It is said that these two fathers and sons are indeed biological children. They like to kick the lid of the coffin away when they go out.

The princess was much gentler. She gently pushed open the lid and said sweetly: "My king, are you planning to leave now?"

"Time is almost up. Today is the day when the Yin Meridian explodes. There is enough time to move around. Don't worry about your cultivation level falling if you leave the tomb. After I leave, my beloved concubine and the prince must remember not to leave the tomb. Open all the restrictions. When I come back, Guanning Mansion will be in our pockets."

"Yes, I know. You should be careful too."

"Hehe, my beloved concubine, don't worry. I will be gone for at most one or two days. For the future of our family, this risk is nothing..."

After saying that, the figure became blurred and finally disappeared completely in the tomb.

The beautiful woman with the phoenix crown stared at the empty coffin infatuatedly. For some reason, she sighed.

Let's talk about Xu Qingyang.

After flying for two days following the map, they finally arrived at their destination. Near an inconspicuous mountain, the two found a waterfall hundreds of feet high.

After comparing the jade slips, they were roughly the same.

Xu Qingyang took out the green brick, pinched his fingers and tapped several times, and the green brick flashed out of his hand and shot into the waterfall. After a few muffled sounds, a big hole appeared on the waterfall: "Let's go!" Xu Qingyang jumped in, and Han Li followed closely. After the two entered, the waterfall resumed again. At the same time, the two green ghosts thousands of miles away lost their target.

However, not far from them, there were three hidden figures watching coldly, communicating with each other from time to time.

"This is Xuanye's clone. Strange, what were they tracking just now?"

"Never mind, this idiot's clone forcibly wiped out the corpse soul of his generals and occupied it. It has no intelligence at all. Take them down first, and it will be easier to deal with Xuanye's corpse king later..."

"By the way, Brother Tianfeng, are you sure he will come out?"

"Haha, of course, this idiot fell into the trap set by this True Lord, and thought he had controlled the ancestor of the Kong family, and it was easy to take down the other two families, but he didn't know that except for the Feng family, because the Qianguang Temple behind it returned to the original sect and lost its backing, the other two families are controlled by the Confucian sect, how can they be so easy to control, hehe, and still want to do it secretly, even if this True Lord does not reveal the news to the two families this time, If there is something a little abnormal in the two families, the sects behind them will notice it."

"Why is that? Do the two families have such a good relationship with the sects behind them?"

"Hmph, I don't know whether it's good or not, but I found out that these three families, including the Feng family under the Qianguang Temple, can actually develop just to monitor Xuanye Corpse King..."

"But he is lucky. He slept for thousands of years, and the four families almost forgot his existence."

"Forget it, let's not talk about these. If he doesn't come out, even the late Yuanying may not be able to fight him, but as long as he leaves the tomb, he will be in our pockets. After dealing with Xuanye, the treasures he has collected for so many years and the thousands of corpse soldiers sleeping in the tomb will be enough for the three of us to share equally. In addition, Xuanye's life-long corpse beads that he has cultivated with great effort are rare treasures,"