The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

"Resentful Soul Silk?" After hearing this, Qingchen understood what the material of this small flag was.

The threads of resentful souls are created by countless mortals or monks in extreme pain and despair.

His soul was brutally tortured and torn apart, and finally gathered into a stream of filthy air filled with resentment.

These resentments, under specific spells and sacrifices, were condensed into something as thin as a gossamer, but extremely tough and containing terrifying power - the resentful soul thread.

They are not only physical existences, but also a collection of countless grievances and resentments.

Each root carries resentment, fear and hatred, and is an extremely harmful thing.

In the world of immortality, resentful soul silk is regarded as an evil and ominous material.

If this method cannot be explained, the monks who are contaminated by it may face the risk of having their souls damaged, or even being corroded by resentment, and becoming a walking zombie.

"This old boy looks like a serious businessman, but I didn't expect him to be an old bastard. Fortunately, I'm not a young boy either."

Qingchen couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had saved a few hands for Su Zixuan to experiment with first.

Otherwise, even if he does not participate in the action, if he accidentally damages the flag, he will be eroded by the resentful soul thread.

Of course, Su Zixuan might be injured, but Qingchen couldn't let himself carry it.

What Qingchen is concerned about is, what is this person's plan, and why are these formation flags containing resentful soul threads used to break the formation?

Did this old guy break the formation or kill him?

Qingchenguang locked his eyes tightly on the formation flag in Su Zixuan's hand and asked:

"Zixuan, can you identify the specific grade of this resentful soul silk and what material the flagpole is made of?"

When Su Zixuan heard Qingchen's instructions, she immediately paid close attention and continued to look at the formation flag in her hand.

Her eyes wandered back and forth between the resentful soul thread and the flagpole, and she kept twirling her fingers to form seals.

It seems that they are constantly comparing something and looking for the connection between them.

"Sir, regarding this resentful soul thread, although I cannot accurately judge its level, I can only give a rough description, but I can generally feel how extraordinary it is.

The resentment and filth contained in it are by no means comparable to ordinary things, but it has not yet reached the terrifying level of a foundation-building monk.

To be able to condense such a large scale of resentful soul threads, just this small flag may have tortured and sacrificed the lives of hundreds of mortals, or the souls of a dozen monks in the Qi refining period.

Its power and evil cannot be underestimated. "

When talking about the flagpole, Su Zixuan raised her eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of surprise, and continued:

"As for this flagpole, I have some opinions. Judging from the material, it is undoubtedly the skeleton of a third-level monster. It is of excellent texture, high quality, and extremely hard.

However, its surface is covered with a layer of century-old cold iron, which, like the special formation mud on the flag, seems to have been added later, which is quite intriguing.

The bones of the third-level monsters are cold, which can suppress the evil spirit of the resentful soul silk and protect those who set up the array from the poisonous spirit.

A clever fusion of the two could have achieved some unique effect.

But unfortunately, the special formation mud and century-old cold iron added later hindered this process.

As a result, the power of the formation flag decreased instead of increasing, weakening it by one or two points, which only served to cover up the real material.

I think those who came later also spent a lot of effort to cover up the material.

Judging from this action, the slave girl guessed that although the later maker was skilled in refining the weapon, his cultivation in the formation was only at the entry level. "

Level three monsters are the realm of monsters in the late stage of Qi refining.

Levels 1, 2, and 3 are monsters in the Qi refining stage. Levels four, five, and six are monsters in the foundation building stage. Levels seven, eight, and nine are demonic beasts in the elixir-forming stage.

The great demons in the pill formation stage and above are all respectfully called the demon kings in the transformation stage.

The technique is skillful, but the formation cultivation level should be enough for beginners?

And being able to handle the matter of refining weapons so exquisitely, but yet appearing jerky in the formation, isn't this exactly the style of the old guy Cao Banxian?

This old fox thought he had done a perfect job, but he didn't expect that there was a maid close to the level of a mid-stage Qi Refining Formation Master hidden beside Qingchen.

Formation masters like Su Zixuan are worth a lot and have a bright future.

How could she be the maid of an outer disciple who has not yet reached the advanced stage of Qi refining?

And how could he be like Qingchen, who would worry so much about buying a high-grade magic weapon? Button and swish.

It was Qingchen's seemingly poor appearance and his cultivation that had not yet reached the late stage of Qi refining that made Cao Banxian mistakenly think that he was unable to understand his own arrangements.

Qingchen said in a deep voice: "Zixuan, this flag is one of the several flags of the formation.

There is also a main flag, which the person who set up the formation said was to gather the strength of several people to break the formation.

Can you tell what the significance of this formation is? What about its power? "

Su Zixuan's face was solemn, her voice revealed her deep fear of the formation, and she said:

"Sir, the formation flag woven by the resentful soul silk, the formation hidden behind it is definitely not good, it is not trivial, its evil spirit is heart-stopping.

According to the method of activation recorded in the jade slips, it seems that these small flags are not just there to assist or enhance the power of the main flag monks.

They are actually slaves in the formation, an evil formation with the nature of slavery and control. "

She paused and continued: "In this formation, the main flag has absolute control over the sub-flags.

It can gather the magic power of monk Ziqi to form a powerful force.

However, the horror of this resentful soul silk flag is far more than that.

Not only can they transmit mana, but more terrifyingly, they can also transmit flesh, blood, soul, and even the life force of cultivators! All of these can be transmitted and pulled! "

Su Zixuan continued: "And once this transmission path is formed, the mana and qi will pull each other and become entangled.

It is extremely difficult to interrupt the transmission of this power, just like being firmly sucked by a huge spider web and unable to escape! "

Qingchen heard Su Zixuan's words, his face instantly became gloomy as if water could drip out, and he thought to himself:

"The power of this evil formation should not be underestimated. Even if it has not reached the level that a formation master at the foundation-building stage can set up, it should at least be a formation set up by a formation master at the late stage of Qi refining.

No wonder that old fox Cao Banxian refused to let a cultivator with a higher cultivation level than him intervene in the formation. "

Cao Banxian, his own formation skills are only half-baked, and it is not easy for him to preside over the formation.

After all, the material of the spider web itself has an upper limit.

Qingchen knew in his heart that if a cultivator with a higher level of cultivation than Cao Banxian participated, once his mana was so strong that the formation could not restrain him.

Then he might be able to break free from the traction of the qi and the formation, causing Cao Banxian's entire plan to fail.