Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Wang Lin said: "Junior Sister Jing has been in the sect for a long time and doesn't know the situation in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters. Although the three royal families are superior, the Monster Clan is loose and the Kunyu Clan is extremely rare. Their control over the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters is not very strong. Fellow Daoist Chen can definitely go Take shelter from the storm temporarily in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons.”

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and said: "Chen has taken note of Wang Daoyou's kind words. This matter is not urgent. Let's divide Old Ghost Ji's treasures first."

Both of them were stunned, and Jing Shuhan frowned slightly: "What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist? The two of us were able to escape from the control of Old Ghost Ji only because of the power of fellow Taoist Ji. The things belonging to Old Ghost Ji should also belong to fellow Taoist." all."

Wang Lin nodded and said: "Yes, we have already decided on it in the Yellow Sand Secret Realm. Why did Fellow Daoist Chen bring up this matter again?"

Chen Yuan said with a smile: "Two fellow Taoists, please listen to what Chen Mou said. Without the help of these two fellow Taoists in killing Old Ghost Ji, Old Ghost Ji would have already used the blood escape technique to escape. I can’t keep things to myself.”

"Of course, when erasing the restrictions and secrets in the bodies of the two fellow Taoists, I have done a lot of work, so I have to take away 60% of the treasures, and the remaining 40% will be divided equally between the two fellow Taoists, and as long as they are not demonic monks Whatever I use will belong to me, what do you think, my two Taoist friends?"

Wang Lin said sternly: "What are you talking about, fellow Taoist? The two of us have the deepest enmity between Old Ghost Ji and me. After his death, we went to a big enemy and were able to share 20% of the treasure. It was a blessing. Fellow Taoist was so generous, Wang remembered this favor.”

Jing Shuhan smiled and said: "Since my Taoist friend has this intention, then I would rather be respectful than obey my orders."

Chen Yuan smiled and took out Old Ghost Ji's mustard seed ring and body bag from his arms.

He stimulated Zhu Yan's true blood, raised Zhu Yan's true fire in his hand, poured it into the body refining bag, and easily erased the mark of Ji Laogui's spiritual consciousness. He looked inside and shook his head: "Two fellow Taoists Please see, there is nothing in the body bag.”

After that, he handed the body bag to the two of them.

Jing Shuhan and Wang Lin couldn't help but be shocked when they saw what he was doing, but thinking that the white flame could burn even the Nascent Soul and the mark of the divine consciousness, it was no big deal.

The two of them took the body bag and took a look. As expected, it was empty, with only a faint smell of corpse filling the air.

Wang Lin is a body cultivator and has never been involved in the corpse refining process. He just took a look at it and abandoned it.

But Jing Shuhan couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart. Corpse refining was also a great way. There was a ten-thousand-year-old copper zombie in the Tianji Sect. It was one of the strongest foundations of the Tianji Sect that could rival the late Nascent Soul monks.

Chen Yuan activated Zhu Yan's real fire again, erasing the mark of his spiritual consciousness in the mustard ring, and looked inside. Under the gaze of the two people, he took back his spiritual consciousness after a long while, with a shocked look on his face.

With a thought in his mind, he took out everything in the mustard seed ring, and handed the mustard seed ring to the two of them: "This is everything that Old Ghost Ji has on his body. Please take a look at it, two Taoist friends."

Jing Shuhan shook his head slightly: "Fellow Daoist Chen, I can certainly trust you in your actions."

Chen Yuan said sternly: "Fairy Jing, let's check it out. We are sincere and sincere. I regard you two as friends. If there is any discord and suspicion because of such a trivial matter, it will be bad."

Hearing this, Jing Shuhan's eyes became softer. He smiled slightly, took the mustard seed ring, inspected it, and handed it to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin glanced at it with his consciousness and saw that there was nothing inside, so he returned the mustard seed ring to Chen Yuan: "Fellow Taoist Chen, this mustard seed ring does not distinguish between good and evil spirits. It should belong to fellow Taoist."

Chen Yuan was not polite, caught the mustard ring and put it directly on his right wrist.

He is still using the mustard seed ring obtained from the remains of Qingyou Master. The space inside it is ten feet in size, and the space in this mustard seed ring is twenty feet in diameter, which is twice as large.

Master Qingyou was the first true disciple of the Wentian Sect back then, and he had a good chance of forming a baby. His mustard seed ring was also of the highest quality, surpassing that of the Dan Jie monks.

After Chen Yuan came to Yuqinghai, he killed several alchemy monks, but the mustard seed rings he obtained were incomparable.

But compared with the mustard seed ring of the Yuanying monk, the mustard seed ring of Master Qingyou is still much worse.

Chen Yuan was not afraid that there was something fishy hidden in Old Ghost Ji's mustard ring. Zhu Yan's real fire had gone through it, and whatever tricks Old Ghost Ji had left behind had disappeared.

The space of this mustard seed ring is so huge that it naturally contains a lot of treasures. It is now hanging in the air with a dazzling array of treasures, which makes the three of them dizzy for a moment.

Chen Yuan scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and took out the spiritual stones first. After counting, there were more than 1,600 high-grade spiritual stones, and four thumb-sized top-grade spiritual stones filled with spiritual energy. As for the middle- and low-grade spiritual stones, There is no trace.

Chen Yuan said: "These spiritual stones..."

"The spirit stone is not for the exclusive use of demonic monks, so please accept it from fellow Taoist Chen." Wang Lin said seriously.

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and said: "Let's do this. I won't give in to the four top-grade spiritual stones. As for the top-grade spiritual stones, I will take away a thousand pieces and leave more than 600 pieces. The two Taoist friends will share it equally. How about that?" ?”

"I have no objections," Jing Shuhan said with a smile.

Wang Lin also nodded in agreement, and Chen Yuan took away four top-quality spiritual stones and a thousand high-grade spiritual stones. With a flick of his sleeve, the remaining spiritual stones slowly flew towards the two of them.

Jing Shuhan used her hands to divide more than 300 yuan, which was exactly half, and Wang Lin took the remaining half.

After dividing the spiritual stones, Chen Yuan took out the spiritual materials, which were divided into seven types, all of which were top-grade spiritual materials.

Among these seven kinds of spiritual materials, four are surrounded by demonic energy, and the remaining three are a golden stone, a very ordinary-looking green bamboo, and a piece of red wood.

Chen Yuan handed over the four magical spiritual materials to the two of them: "I can't use these four spiritual materials. Let the two fellow Taoists divide them equally."

Jing Shuhan and Wang Lin discussed for a while, and each took two spiritual materials, while Chen Yuan put three spiritual materials into the storage bag.

He took out five jade slips: "These jade slips should be the skills of Tianji Sect. Let's copy one each."

He took out five blank jade slips from the mustard ring, pasted them on the five jade slips, and copied the contents.

During this period, he also checked the contents recorded in these jade slips. Four of them were magic skills and magical powers, which were useless to Chen Yuan.

But the last jade slip was a set of water skills that went straight to the late Nascent Soul stage, named "Canglang Song".

This set of skills is extremely complete, including thirteen secret skills and magical powers, from the foundation-building stage to the Nascent Soul stage, and the refining methods of four life magic treasures.

Chen Yuan exclaimed softly, and after copying the five jade slips, he handed them to Jing Shuhan and asked, "Among these five jade slips, there is a set of exercises called "Canglang Song", which is passed down completely until the late Yuanying period. Have you two Taoist friends heard of it?"

"Canglang Song?" Jing Shuhan frowned, took the jade slips, checked them, and fell into thought.

After a while, she exhaled lightly: "If I remember correctly, this should be the clan-protecting exercises of the Wang family in Feiyu Sea."

"But the Wang family was suddenly destroyed two hundred and forty years ago, and this set of exercises was lost. I didn't expect that it was obtained by Ji Laogui."

"This set of exercises is so complete, and Ji Laogui doesn't practice water magic. The person who destroyed the Wang family back then may be him!" (End of this chapter)