Chapter 159 Say it again [Ask for a monthly pass! 】
well…
Withdrawing his consciousness from the soul restraining order, Chu Liang sighed softly.
Fate is beyond words.
It was a coincidence that he took over the soul restraining order at the beginning. Who would have thought that his undercover career would have a second spring.
There is naturally no reason to refuse such an opportunity to break into the Hades Sect. Even if it is reported to the master or the high-level officials of Shushan, they will still support this action.
But that’s something for another time, Zi Jinhou needs to prepare for a period of time if he wants to put people in the Hall of Bones. No matter what dangers you have to go through, improving your own strength is always the most important thing, and you must hurry up to form the alchemy!
A new storm has emerged, and it must not stand still!
But the news just now reminded him of another thing.
When I was in the Misty Valley, I once burst out a divine soul contained in a jade pot from an earth demon. At that time, after Luo Yao said it, she would exchange it with other items for herself, and she left it there without touching it.
Later, we parted in a hurry, so we all forgot about it. Luo Yao may contact her later, but you can check it now.
Chu Liangcun's mind is... If he wants to continue to go undercover, he really lacks the magical means similar to Hades.
This is the case in the foggy valley, I dare not make a move in front of others, otherwise I will be exposed in an instant. But it is impossible for him to practice those evil magical powers of the Demon Sect. If he can have a powerful soul body guard, he can pretend to be a soul-controlling technique.
Thinking so, he took out the jade pot, put it on the ground, and called out, "Hello? Old Mister?"
No response.
Chu Liang tried to put his hand on it and inject his true energy, but the jade pot didn't have any patterns that could be activated. It seemed to be just a magical storage device for nourishing the soul.
How could the old man be called out?
That day when the evil spirit summoned him, it seemed that he had lit a few incense sticks. But that is not an ordinary incense, but an extremely precious soul saliva, which is very valuable, and Chu Liang can't spend a lot of money to buy it and try it.
He fell back and forth again, and found that there was no response, so he had to put it down again, and said quietly: "It seems that I can only pee in it."
"Zizi dare you?!"
An angry shout sounded from the jade pot, followed by puffs of smoke, and a dark blue spirit of the old man came out immediately. The soul body is quite solid, with long sleeves in long robes, real beard and hair, and Chu Liang is so angry that he blows his beard and stares.
"Hey, since the old gentleman has come out, the junior naturally dare not be rude." Chu Liang said politely.
At the same time, there was a slander in his heart, this old Deng could really hear everything, and he didn't show up just now because he deliberately manipulated himself there.
"Cough." The old man coughed, regained his haughty posture, and said in a deep voice, "My surname is Fei, you can call me Mr. Fei."
"Mr. Fei." Chu Liang nodded.
"You junior met me for the first time. It's normal if you don't understand my rules. I don't blame you. I'll tell you now." Mr. Fei said.
"Okay, Mr. Meng taught me." Chu Liang was still polite.
The old man looked at Chu Liang with resentment in his heart.
That day, Chu Liang's aura was under heavy cover, making it difficult to see through, and the sword that beheaded Earth Shashi was really powerful. This made him terrified, and he became Chu Liang's captive without any resistance.
But looking at Chu Liang now, it is clear that he is a little man in the artistic conception of God! It seems that the sword he used earlier was probably not his original strength, but must have borrowed some external force.
Thinking that he was actually startled by such a junior, he was upset for a while, and felt very humiliated. His tone of voice towards Chu Liang was naturally indifferent.
"First, to call me out, you need three sticks of soul saliva every time." Mr. Fei said, "Otherwise I won't show up."
"Second, if you want me to act for you, according to the severity of the attack, you must exchange it with the treasures of heaven and earth that nourish the soul afterwards."
Chu Liang nodded obediently while listening.
"Third, even if I don't do anything, I still need a piece of soul saliva to nourish my soul every day. You are a little god, I don't know if you can afford it."
"Hmm..." Chu Liang frowned and pondered.
"Fourth, if you can't afford it, you can find another lord for me as soon as possible. Now I have told you the rules, if you don't abide by them in the future, don't blame the old man for turning your back on me." He finally said sullenly.
Threat is very strong.
After all, his soul power is comparable to that of the sixth realm, and even if he suffers from the lack of a physical body, he is far stronger than the fifth realm cultivator.
In front of this little disciple of the Divine Artistic Realm, there is really no need to be too polite.
"Junior remember, I'll think about it now, senior please go back first." Chu Liang said with a smile.
"Hmph." With a flick of his sleeves, Mr. Fei turned his body into green smoke and dived back into the jade pot again.
Chu Liang stood up.
Pick up the jade pot on the ground, go out directly, turn around the hillside, and come to the attic of Emperor Nvfeng.
"Master." He called softly, "I have something to see."
"What are you doing?" Emperor Feng, who was dozing lazily there, opened her eyes and asked.
"It's a spirit that I picked up before, let's have a brief chat with him." Chu Liang came to the center of the hall, put down the jade pot again, and called, "Mr. Fei!"
Whoosh—
Green smoke wafted from the jade pot again, and the old man looked gloomy, "Did I just say that three sticks of soul saliva are needed to call me out, didn't you understand?"
"Yes, this junior didn't remember." Chu Liang smiled gently, "Please trouble the old man to say what you just said again."
"snort…"
Mr. Fei snorted coldly, as if he was about to lose his temper. But suddenly, something was wrong again.
The surrounding environment seems to be different?
The breath is also different...
He turned his head, and saw a woman in red sitting cross-legged on the couch, squinting at him.
…
"My surname is Fei, just call me Tip."
The old man lowered his head, bowed his body slightly, showing humility in every detail, and floated respectfully in front of the empress phoenix.
Emperor Feng looked at him lazily, "Listen to my apprentice, you have many rules? Let me tell you."
"No, no, no, these are some immature suggestions." Mr. Fei accompanied him with a smiling face, "You can decide how to do it. Your rules are the rules."
"It's up to me. From now on, you will listen to my apprentice honestly. He tells you to go east, but you are not allowed to go west. You can hit whoever he tells you to beat. Honestly protect him, and you have a mouthful of food." .If he makes a mistake..." The corner of the emperor's phoenix eyes twitched.
Chick.
Fingertips wiped out a little purple-gold flame.
Samadhi is really hot!
When Mr. Fei saw this spark, he immediately knelt down in emptiness, not daring to hold back any more.
Forget about the seventh level, this Samadhi true fire is the most effective against their ghosts and ghosts, if it gets even a little bit, he will be completely burned.
"Don't dare, the little ones are absolutely free to drive! Don't dare to make the slightest mistake!" He shouted repeatedly.
"It's good to know." Only then did Emperor Feng accept the little spark with satisfaction.
"well…"
Mr. Fei raised his head and said pitifully: "Actually, it's not a little greed. It's just that I am now a body with a perfect soul, which is different from ordinary ghosts. They can absorb strength from Yin Qi to replenish, but the Yin Qi of the world It is full of miscellaneous resentment, anger, pain and other negative emotions, if I breathe out Yin Qi for a long time, sooner or later I will become a real lonely ghost..."
"But every time I take action, as long as I get out of this jade pot, I will consume a little power of the soul. If I take a shot to fight people, the consumption will be even more severe. Such a shot without replenishment, just a few times, the small one will I'm going to be out of my wits..."
"That's why I sleep and nourish my soul in this jade pot on weekdays. Every time I show up or make a move, I have to make up for it. It's just trying to survive in desperation."
When he said this, his words were sincere, but it really didn't look like a fake.
Actually, Chu Liang was wondering why the spirit of the old man was different from the other ghosts. Hearing what he said now, he asked, "Mr. Fei, what's the matter with you now?"
Mr. Fei sighed leisurely, "This is a long story..."
"Then you can make a long story short." Empress Feng said impatiently.
"Okay." Mr. Fei replied awe-inspiringly.
Then he told his own experience.
His name is Fei Qi, and he was originally one of the well-known Confucianism cultivators in the northern regions of the Yu Dynasty.
It's just that his cultivation base has stopped in the sixth realm for many years, and he has never been able to touch the threshold of the seventh realm. Although it can delay aging, it cannot prolong life too much. More than a hundred years passed by in a hurry, and his lifespan would eventually come to an end.
At this time, he became anxious, and gradually began to come into contact with some heresy. After some painstaking research, he found that his mind and soul were complete, but the aging of his body could not be stopped. When the physical body decays and the soul loses its carrier, it will slowly dissipate in the world.
So he wondered if he could create a way to allow his soul to exist independently of his body.
It is the law of heaven and earth that people die and lights go out. When the candle is burned out, where will the candlelight depend on?
In order to study the way of the soul, he even joined some demon sects incognito to learn the soul methods of those evil sects. Finally, he tried to create an unprecedented supernatural power.
Fitch called it "The Way of Immortal Soul".
Depart the soul from the body and live fully in the world. This is an unprecedented way of cultivation, and he is full of apprehension, but if he does not try, he will surely die, but if he tries, he may survive. Under such circumstances, he immediately started to practice.
Out of the body, live alone.
Although the soul was preserved perfectly, it did escape the shackles of the laws of heaven and earth as he wished, and did not dissipate on its own.
But at this time he discovered a fatal problem, he could not practice. Because at this moment he is already a divine soul, he cannot breathe out true energy, he can only absorb Yin energy. But as he said, there are too many mixed and crazy negative emotions in Yin Qi.
The only difference between him and a ghost now is his fully awake mind. If he absorbs Yin Qi to practice, wouldn't he become a real ghost over time?
The way of the soul immortal is called cultivation, but it is actually suicide.
Like the ghost of the former prime minister in the misty valley, even though his strength is several times stronger than him, but he is always obsessed with nothing but obsession, how can he be called alive?
If he doesn't want to do this, then the only way for him to replenish his strength is through the treasures of heaven and earth. For example, soul saliva, or other yin-type treasure medicines.
With his appearance of being neither human nor ghost, it is not easy to obtain resources. That's why he raised himself in the jade pot, temporarily serving as a battle spirit to fight for the host in exchange for corresponding resources.
Over the years, he has experienced more than a dozen hosts, both good and evil, and finally ended up here in Chuliang.
After listening to his tortuous experience, the master and apprentice were silent for a while.
After a long while, Emperor Fengcai said in puzzlement: "After talking for so long, aren't you still a ghost?"
"It's different!" Mr. Fei said loudly, "I'm fully sane!"
Emperor Feng said: "Smart ghost?"
Mr. Fei said: "I don't have any negative emotions either!"
Emperor Feng said: "Happy ghost?"
"..." Mr. Fei had grief and indignation in his eyes, but he dared not speak out.
After a pause, Chu Liang smiled and said, "Mr. Fei, since this junior will trouble you a lot from now on, I won't make you suffer. However, if you show up at will, you need three soul saliva, which is too expensive. It can't consume this much. How about we make an appointment in the future, how much soul power you consume, the junior will make up for you. If I have spare power in the future, I will definitely help you achieve the way of the soul fairy, how about it?"
"Of course it's good." Mr. Fei glanced at Empress Feng, and responded with aggrieved expression.
Supplementing as much as he consumes is equivalent to including food and housing without wages, and he has no surplus at all. From now on, following Chu Liang's side will be regarded as working for nothing.
One can only hope that on the day Chu Liang promised to rise to prominence, he can also ascend to heaven with chickens and dogs.
But Chu Liang couldn’t help it. A spirit comparable to the sixth realm would consume a lot of power in a leisurely way. Just making it up for him was already a lot of pressure. In the future, if it is not necessary, he will definitely not summon.
Seeing that they had made a deal, Emperor Nvfeng threatened again at the right time, "Since we have made an appointment, we cannot go back on our word. If anything happens to my apprentice, I will find you in the ends of the earth..."
"I'm the best at beating old men."
(end of this chapter)