Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

Chapter 93: Promoted to the Unseen Nether Feather

  Chapter 93 Promotion

   Time flies, and soon it will be the day to go to the Jailer's Hall.

   But to Ren Qing's surprise, Song Zongwu did not come to the door as promised, but passed a note to him through Mingya.

   There is not much information on the note, and it mainly mentions that promotion to the Ghost Envoy Realm should be carried out in a place called "Ming Yu".

  Ren Qing has never heard of "Ming Yu".

   He was puzzled, and he carefully looked at the map that Song Zongwu had given him several times, but he really couldn't find the so-called Mingyu.

  Ren Qing secretly guessed that it should have something to do with the giant dark crow, maybe the other party is also a monk in the realm of respect for Yin and Yin.

   It's just that it has completely changed into a beast shape due to alienation.

  Ren Qing waited patiently for half a day, just when he was about to go to the Jailer Hall by himself, Zhang Qiu suddenly appeared in the Fire Work Hall.

   I saw Zhang Qiu carrying a package on his back, and the breath exuding from his body was extremely dignified.

The    package wriggled down from time to time, and there was a faint cry.

   Zhang Qiu said with a slow expression: "Ren Qing, it just so happens that Lin Cheng is going to Mingyu, so Song Lao asked me to bring you."

  Ren Qing's mouth twitched, this kind of behavior is really Song Zongwu's style.

  It is estimated that it is also a temporary matter, so after passing Mingyu's information, I can't get out, so I have to entrust others.

   may be dealing with land matters. After all, as a container for strange things, you can see that it is of great use.

   "What about adult Lin?"

  Ren Qing's eyes swept across Zhang Qiu's back subconsciously. Although he couldn't see the difference clearly, he could clearly feel that he was a living creature.

   Zhang Qiu hesitated and sighed.

   He took off the cotton cloth wrapped behind his back, revealing a half-meter-sized amber stone with a silver snake sealed inside.

  Silver Snake couldn't move, but the baby's voice came from its mouth.

   Ren Qing noticed that the silver snake actually had a human face, and could vaguely see Lin Cheng's appearance, but he felt that he had no intelligence at all.

   Zhang Qiu didn't explain too much, but it should be some kind of expensive technique that made Lin Cheng fall into a semi-dormant state.

  Ren Qing thought about it carefully, using magic to turn people into snakes is indeed inexplicable.

   As for Lin Cheng's recovery, it depends on whether he can be promoted to the ghost realm, and only the snake slough can save his life.

   "Senior Zhang, where is Ming Yu in the jailer's hall?"

   Zhang Qiu was a little surprised, but Ren Qing didn't know it.

   He answered vaguely: "Actually, it has something to do with the Dark Crow who delivered the message mission. It's hard to say exactly."

  Ren Qing asked curiously: "What is the difference between being promoted in Mingyu and the outside world."

   "This way of promotion is less risky, but it's limited to ghosts."

  Ren Qing thought to himself, not knowing what form it would take.

   He did not continue to speak, nor did he intend to help Lin Cheng in a big way. After all, his friendship with the other party met by chance.

  Ren Qing and Zhang Qiu stepped into the door constructed by the bone key, and even when they reached the jailer's hall, it was the familiar rain of blood.

   Zhang Qiu looked around, took out a piece of black-gray feather from his arms, and dripped some blood.

The    feathers absorb the blood and then ignite without fire.

   Smoke and dust drifted out.

   Before Ren Qing could react, the huge shadow on the horizon was already close at hand, showing how fast the giant dark crow was flying.

  The fog spread, and the nearby jailer was very wise to stay away from the ribs.

   Zhang Qiu clasped his fists and saluted, respectfully and loudly said: "Senior Tenon, my nephew Lin Cheng will be handed over to you."

  Ren Qing was stunned, a crow called Tenon?

  Tan seemed to sense what Ren Qing was thinking, and said in a deep voice, "My original surname was Sun, but after a long time I forgot, so they all called me Tenon."

   Immediately, he opened his mouth and breathed in, taking Ren Qing and Amber Hua behind his back.

   Those thick feathers like steel felt light when stepped on.

   Tenon was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Qiu.

   spread his wings and went far away, and in the blink of an eye he rushed to the top of the stomach wall, surrounded by clouds formed by blood mist.

  Ren Qing opened his mouth, Ming Yu said it could not be the back of Ming Crow.

   "Senior Tenon, can you try promotion by staying here?"

  Tan said impatiently: "What's the hurry, it's not just you, there are three reservists, just wait a moment."

  Ren Qing shut up immediately, these bad situations are all weird tempers.

   He contacted and learned some of the other party's information. Tenon practiced a technique called "Death Cry".

   [Created by the Crow Immortal, the practitioner's throat is taken out and replaced with a bird's throat. It can only be made after seven days of immortality and chirping. 】

  Ren Qing sat down cross-legged and visualized the dharma without eyes, and soon fell into a state of no sadness and no joy, and even clearly felt the separation of body and soul.

  Tenten glanced at Ren Qing from the corner of his eye, with a somewhat admiring expression.

   He didn't know the relationship between Song Zongwu and Ren Qing, he just felt that the other party was extremely good in both talent and temperament.

   Moreover, Ren Qing clearly mastered a variety of techniques, which represents an unimaginable talent, and it can be said that it is a bad situation to be expected.

   As for Lin Cheng, tenon didn't care at all.

   In his eyes, Lin Cheng's body was completely eroded by the alienation of the snake sloughing method. Even if he could be promoted to the ghost realm, it would be impossible to master other techniques.

   Potential is limited after all.

   However, Lin Cheng still has hope for promotion to the underworld.

   But compared to Ren Qing, who has a variety of paths to choose from, Lin Cheng can only hope that the snake sloughing method will not have too serious bottlenecks.

  Ren Qing is immersed in cultivation.

   When the tenon landed again, he could clearly feel that three people were on the back together, but he was silent and did not speak.

  Ren Qing opened his eyes and found that there were two people he knew.

   One of the most familiar is Zhang Mu.

  Ren Qing was not surprised that he chose to be promoted to the Ghost Envoy Realm. He could feel that Zhang Mu's breath was more restrained, and he should have gained something recently.

  The other middle-aged man was tall and tall. The techniques he practiced should be related to his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. His facial features were several times larger than ordinary people.

   The rest is a woman, wearing a leather jacket, her short hair **** in a mess.

  Ren Qing had met outside the Chen's Baji Leg Martial Arts Hall before, and the opponent turned into a leopard and was attacked and killed by a monster possessed by a strange creature.

   was originally supposed to be a member of the Blood Dog Gang and joined the Jailer Hall at an unknown time.

   Leopard girl Zhou Mei glanced at Ren Qing, and she began to close her eyes to rest.

   And Zhang Mu took the initiative to come over: "I didn't expect Ren Qing, you will be promoted to the ghost realm as soon as you become a reservist."

   Ren Qing replied with a smile: "It's just that the foundation accumulated before is relatively strong, so the progress of cultivation is relatively fast."

   Zhang Mu hesitated after hearing this, hesitating for a long time before he said softly: "Ren Qing, you can totally settle for a while longer, there are too many uncertain factors for promotion in Ming Yu..."

  Ren Qing's expression was slightly surprised: "What?"

   Zhang Mu just wanted to explain clearly, and the speed of the tenon was further accelerated.

   "Be careful, everyone, we're going to enter my lair next, Ming Yu!"

  Ten's feathers gradually turned translucent, and his wings flapped.

  Ren Qing's pupils shrank slightly, only to see that the tenon turned out to be in the direction of the wound in Avici Hell's stomach wall, and then plunged into it.

   did not return to the world as he imagined, but a familiar feeling flooded into his heart.

   【Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a monthly pass! It's almost over a thousand, it's the last day, gentlemen! 】

   Thank you for the rain, book friends~www.novelmt.com~ the happiest, Shadow Sang is a fw, Tom's wonderful journey, I give a reward for the seven kills, liufengsada, the routine that will never catch anyone.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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