Soul Eater Book

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Just when the whole day is waiting to ridicule that Shuramon monk.The old demon of Shuramen stood on a hill, and in front of him, a dozen zombies with dark green black mist all over their bodies were biting and wrestling with more than a dozen giant ape-like giant bones. together.

Old Demon Ming turned a blind eye to this battle, but raised his head and gazed into the distance. After a while, he frowned.

[-] "It seems that any anger in this place can attract the surrounding white bone monsters. If they start fighting, they will attract more monsters..." Old Mo Ming looked into the distance with a serious expression, and swept his eyes over the giant monsters around him. The giant bone beast of the ape waved.Rolling black clouds enveloped the dozens of giant apes. Although these giant apes are equivalent to level five monsters in strength, they have a natural defect, that is, they cannot cast spells, and they rely entirely on the level five monsters of their bodies. Monster beasts, for the old monster of the fifth level of Jindan who has lived for hundreds of years, such as the old demon of the Ming Dynasty.Not a problem at all.

Soon, the black cloud dissipated, and the dozens of giant ape monsters were scattered into a pile of bones. With a wave of his hand, the old demon Ming grabbed a dozen black demon pills from the pile of bones, and immediately shot out a Fa Jue put away more than a dozen zombies, turned around and walked in one direction. He didn't notice that behind him, a faint figure followed slowly. This figure didn't exude any spiritual power or evil spirit. [-]. Floating in the air as if there was nothing there.After following for a while, two green will-o'-the-wisps flashed on the head of this figure, and he smiled fiercely: [-] "It seems that someone has come in again, although it is a demon cultivator of the Asura Sect, but the old man will just let it go"... ……”

The monks who entered this place seem to have forgotten one thing. In the past hundreds of years, the Golden Core monks who entered this place did not know much, and these Golden Core monks died.Maybe some people choose to fall into reincarnation, and some people's souls are even devoured by bone monsters, but there are also many monks who choose to practice ghost cultivation by taking advantage of the abundant yin energy here.

And most of these monks were Jindan monks before they died." After stepping into the ghost path, their cultivation base is definitely not inferior to that of the past...

And when a large number of monks in the Bone Cave were encountering the giant bone beast in the cave, somewhere underground in the Bone Cave.In a winding tunnel, a beam of light from a teleportation array flashed, and two figures suddenly appeared, it was Mi Qing and Chen Zhi.

Chapter 2 Ancient Repair Remains

"This is the secret way?" Chen Zhi looked at the narrow corridor in front of him, frowned and muttered.

"It should be, and this place should be under the Bone Cave." Mi Qing also looked around and said affirmatively.

The fragmented map in Chen Zhi's hand is not exhaustive about the situation of the Bone Cave, the most important thing is the entrance to the secret passage, while the fragmented map in Mi Qing's hand is a map that records most of the secret passage, so it is difficult to understand the secret passage. Dao, she also knows a lot.

But thinking about it now, if she hadn't met Chen Zhi, the fragmented map in her hand would have no effect at all.

Is this fate?

A blush appeared on Mi Qing's face for no reason, she spat lightly, and turned her head away.

Chen Zhi glanced at Mi Qing in surprise, a little confused as to what kind of madness this woman was going on, but soon, his eyes were drawn to the end of the narrow corridor, where there was a wooden door.

The age of this door seems to be a long time ago, and the unknown wooden material has been somewhat decayed. Chen Zhi stepped forward to touch it lightly, and the door creaked open. At the same time, a strong rotten smell It's tangy.

Chen Zhi hurriedly held his breath and looked inside the door.

This is a hall about ten zhang square, at the end of the hall is a stone corridor, and in the hall, lies the corpse of a monk.

Perhaps the death time is too long, the corpse has been turned into a skeleton, and the clothes on his body have lost all aura.

Chen Zhi stepped forward, bent down to take a closer look, and found that the pattern painted on the clothes seemed to be somewhat similar to the pattern on the archway at the entrance of the Three Caves Secret Realm.

"This person should be a Taoist disciple."

Mi Qing walked behind Chen Zhi, regained that indifferent appearance, looked at the monk with a trace of thought in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "This person is probably the Taoist disciple who dug the secret way back then. ..."

Chen Zhi shrugged his shoulders. He was not interested in the identity of the monk. After a careful look, he reached out to rummage through the remains. Soon, he took out a storage bag from the remains.

Seeing the storage bag, Mi Qing's eyes lit up immediately, and she subconsciously wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, Chen Zhi poured out all the contents of the storage bag with a clatter.

The things in the storage bag piled up a hill, but Mi Qing was dumbfounded when she saw what was in front of her.

In this pile of hills, most of them are ores or skeletons of monsters, which are obviously materials for refining weapons. However, in addition to these materials, there is also a strange oval magic weapon, two bottles of medicine pills and two pieces of talisman. .

This is all the things in this monk's storage bag... And judging from the oval-shaped magic weapon, this monk is clearly a Jindan monk. to describe.

Chen Zhi didn't recognize most of the things in front of him. After looking at them for a while, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Mi Qing.

"You know these things, right?"

"Well, these materials should be used to refine magic weapons. This is..." Mi Qing introduced them one by one. After listening to Mi Qing's introduction, Chen Zhi was stunned, because the monk held these materials Many of the materials are actually needed for a magic weapon he was going to refine—the Wuguang Thunder Spirit Sword. When Chen Zhi saw the materials of the Wuguang Thunder Spirit Sword, he was puzzled for a while. He didn't know most of the required materials except Xuan Tie Jing, he just knew a name, and now, there are a lot of materials he needs in this pile of materials, which is also unexpected to him.

Seeing Chen Zhi's expression, Mi Qing smiled, and said lightly: "How about this, these refining materials belong to you, and this oval magic weapon belongs to me?"

Zhi nodded without any hesitation. Although he could see that this oval-shaped magic weapon was a little extraordinary, even higher than the golden wheel magic weapon he got, but compared to his favorite Lightless Thunder Spirit Sword, Obviously, it is nothing, and the magic weapon is not the better the material or the better the refinement, the more useful it is. A magic weapon needs to be put into the dantian by a monk and experienced decades or even hundreds of years of warming before it can truly exert its power. The effectiveness of the magic weapon, so most golden core monks often only have one or two magic weapons at most.

Even though Chen Zhidang put away all the materials, Mi Qing picked up the oval magic weapon with a smile. Both of them were obviously quite satisfied with the distribution.

Next, there are two bottles of pills and two talismans.

Mi Qing picked up one of the bottles of elixir, opened it gently, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, but frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Zhi asked with a frown.

Mi Qing smiled wryly and turned her head: "If my guess is right, this elixir should be a golden elixir."

"What?!" Chen Zhi's eyes widened, and he yelled out in surprise, but when he saw the wry smile on Mi Qing's face, his heart suddenly turned cold.

"However..." Mi Qing didn't want to whet Chen Zhi's appetite, she shook her head and said, "This skeleton has obviously been dead for tens of thousands of years, plus it was not stored in a jade box, and the spiritual energy in the pill has been seriously lost. The effect of the golden elixir is probably not as good as it was originally... It's a pity for this elixir."

When Chen Zhi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully and said, "How many golden elixirs are there?"

"Why, Fellow Daoist is going to use this as an assistant to form alchemy?" Mi Qing immediately guessed what Chen Zhi was thinking when she heard this, and asked with a smile.

Chen Zhi nodded, there was nothing to hide.

"Two, but even if these two golden knot pills are used as auxiliary pills, they won't have much effect."

"Looking at what Fellow Daoist means, it seems that he doesn't like this elixir? If that's the case..."

"I'll give it all to you." Mi Qing smiled indifferently. Although these three golden elixirs can be used as auxiliary elixir, she really looks at such an auxiliary elixir that can't even improve half of the effect. Not paying attention, he casually threw the bottle to Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi was stunned, took the bottle, and glanced thoughtfully at Mi Qing who was picking up the other bottle. No matter how much spiritual energy was lost for this golden elixir, even if it could only be improved by a tiny bit, it would be difficult for any foundation-building cultivator. It is said that they are all valuable things, but Mi Qing doesn't even look down on this... Her identity is a bit intriguing.

Just when Chen Zhi was thinking, Mi Qing let out a small sigh. Chen Zhi looked back and found that Mi Qing was watching up and down with the bottle.

"what happened?"

"This bottle is actually banned, and it's well preserved."

Hearing this, Chen Zhi's eyes lit up: "So, the value of this bottle of elixir is probably higher than that of Jiejin elixir?"

"Maybe, after all, no matter how good it is to form a golden core, it is useless to a golden core monk, and its value is not even as good as some Dan Qing who has recovered her spiritual power." With a flash of anger, the restriction has been lifted, and the bottle cap was gently unscrewed immediately.

As soon as the bottle cap was opened, a seductive light sound came out from the bottle.

Chen Zhi took a sip of the fragrance, and felt comfortable all over his body, and his spirit shook involuntarily.

"This should be some kind of elixir from ancient times to improve cultivation, but it's too old to be recognized, but it is also a top-notch elixir among golden elixirs." Mi Qing took a few sips, and then A blue pill was poured out of the bottle, and after observing it carefully for a while, he said uncertainly.

Chen Zhi nodded and was about to speak when he suddenly saw Mi Qing raise her head and smile strangely.

"Fellow Daoist, the golden elixir belongs to you now, this bottle of elixir..."

Chen Zhi was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled and shook his head: "Fellow Daoist, are you joking? If the effects of these two golden elixirs are still there, they can naturally be divided in this way, but this elixir..."

"Then how about the golden elixir to me, and this bottle of elixir to a fellow Taoist?" Before Chen Zhi could finish speaking, Mi Qing interrupted Chen Zhi's words.

Chen Zhi frowned, and when he looked again, Mi Qing's eyes were full of slyness, and she smiled immediately: "Fellow Daoist probably wants me to exchange this pill with something, since that's the case, why don't you just ask."

"Since that's the case, I'll just say it straight. What I want is the remnant map in the hands of fellow daoist. Of course, this is just in case. The remnant map in the hands of fellow daoist and the one I gave to fellow daoist should be connected together. Yes, and next, Fellow Daoist is going to abandon the little girl again, so it shouldn't be too much to exchange this for the residual picture." Mi Qing smiled slyly, pursed her lips, and suddenly became a little pitiful.