Immortal Formula

   Chapter 56 Artifact Spirit (100 plus more)

As she swallowed, there was a gleam of surprise on her face, and suddenly a smile condensed on her face, her eyes were as big as bells, and the eyeballs almost protruded from their sockets, and she coughed "Hehe" in her throat. Twice, and then there was a hint of azure on his face, and the person stopped moving immediately, and his body fell to the ground with a "pop".

   In just a few breaths, layers of black began to appear on her body, until the whole body was as black as ink, and then it turned into a pool of black water that flowed into the ground and quickly disappeared. A monk just melted away. Both Yue Mingge and Gu Yan were speechless.

Yue Mingge sighed: "greed really hurts people! This fellow Taoist in red, if he took down the immortal grass and took a closer look at us, he wouldn't end up like this." He looked at Gu Yan and said, "Yan Daoyou is calm and didn't go to grab it."

Gu Yan said indifferently: "Don't you also see something strange? If this place is the relic of an ancient immortal, the immortal grass planted will naturally be an ancient variety, how can it be the same as the type of spirit grass that is commonly used today? Besides, you are in the stone room. It’s time to speak out and listen to your guesses, right?”

  Yue Mingge smiled a little embarrassedly, the girl in front of her always seemed to be so unforgiving. He hesitated for a moment before saying: "According to what this red-clothed man said, the hermit is just a loose cultivator in the north of Xuanshui, and there is nothing special about it, and naturally he will not control a law that has never been to a place before. Array. Of course it may be someone impostor, but looking at the familiarity of the two of them, it doesn't seem like a fake, so maybe he has been possessed!"

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows, "If you want to attach to the body of a qi-refining cultivator, at least the cultivator's consciousness in the middle stage of foundation-building can get his turn. However, this magic circle is only limited to cultivators from the eighth to tenth layers of qi-refining. How is it possible to enter?"

  Yue Mingge said solemnly: "What I said, attached to his body, is not the cultivator's consciousness, but the artifact spirit!"

  Anything that reaches the first level of a magic weapon, because of its age and being nurtured by the essence of heaven and earth, is likely to produce its own tool spirit. However, it will vary depending on the material used for refining. Some of them were originally made from heaven and earth treasures, and the resulting artifact spirits may have spiritual consciousness, which will gradually generate a certain intelligence. The highest-level artifact spirits are even similar to the intelligence of cultivators, and can even carry out certain tasks by themselves. 's practice.

   And ordinary magic weapons, even if they can generate artifact spirits, are only unconscious. Sometimes a monk with powerful mana will attach his spiritual sense to the tool spirit and use it as another clone, so that the magic weapon can be completely integrated with himself. Of course, this is at least something that can be done by monks in the Nascent Soul period. And the magic weapon that can generate the spirit of the artifact is very rare. From ancient times to the present, there are only dozens of recorded magic weapons that can generate artifact spirits.

  Gu Yan said: "Every time there is a record, there is a certain number of magical treasures that generate artifact spirits. Is this one similar?"

  Yue Mingge frowned and said, "It's not like that. But the whereabouts of those who cultivated magic arts have always been hidden, and the records are unknown. If this is really a magic tool, it is possible that the spirit of the tool is produced but not known to the public."

  Gu Yan said: "Your words are also good, but there are other possibilities." Her voice was a little heavy, "Have you never heard of the art of searching for the soul?"

  Yue Mingge raised his eyebrows and his expression changed suddenly. He glanced at Gu Yan, "Fellow Daoist Yan's knowledge is very broad." Gu Yan said lightly: "It's just that I have traveled overseas for a long time, so I know a little bit."

   The so-called soul-searching and spiritual-refining technique is a kind of secret technique used by demon cultivators. They will imprison a monk with great mana, and then use a special method to strip their spiritual sense from the body, and use a secret method to erase the memory on it, becoming a soul without **** and owner, and then It is attached to its own magic weapon, so it is an artificially refined artifact!

Because this method is too sinister, it has always been despised by people. Compared with the ancient times, the current world of immortal cultivation is more withered. The monks in the Nascent Soul stage are rarely seen, so they have not heard of it for a long time. Someone did this.

  Yue Mingge obviously also thought of this, "Daoyou Yan thinks that there are still cultivators of Nascent Soul in Luodi?"

Gu Yan said: "Although there are no Yuanying cultivators now, it is not necessarily left over from the ancient times. Otherwise, why Fan Sixian has to deliberately collect this magic weapon, maybe it is not the relic of an ancient immortal at all, but a magic weapon. !"

  Yue Mingge snorted: "No matter how powerful the Fan family is, it is also under the protection of the Shangqing Palace. Does he have the courage?"

Gu Yan said lightly: "The greed of people's hearts is always endless. The cultivator of Pill Formation is no exception. Which cultivator of Pill Formation does not want to become a baby? Fan Sixian is only one step away from the middle stage of Formation Pill. If he abandons his family, he will flee , Even the elders of the Shangqing Palace may not be sure to kill him, right?"

Yue Mingge's face changed suddenly, and he said slowly: "Whether this secret was passed down by the ancestors of the Fan family or discovered by Fan Sixian himself, if he really wants to get a magic weapon here, then we These qi cultivators will only be buried with them in the end!"

   Gu Yan smiled bitterly and said: "The temptation of establishing a foundation is too great, and he made an oath with his life essence and blood, who would have thought that this is a road of no return?"

  Yue Mingge said: "If you violate the oath made by the blood of your life, then you will form a demon in the future, which greatly increases the difficulty for him to break through the realm. Does he really want to violate the oath?"

Gu Yan pondered and said: "If he can really take that magic weapon out, I don't think he will offer him the Jidan according to his words. But I don't think it's that simple. One has died, and the other is still alive and dead, this matter may not develop as we deduced, so proceed with caution!"

  Yue Mingge nodded: "Yan Daoyou is young, but he is calm. Let's move forward carefully, everything is going out safely."

   The two discussed here and started to move forward again, but this time they were much more cautious than before. Now that they know that this place is related to the cultivators, the two of them will not even touch the spiritual grass growing around them. After all, there have always been rumors that cultivators have attracted the spirit of cultivators. They just saw with their own eyes that after Hongyi ate the spirit grass, it was sucked into a mummified corpse, and then turned into thick water. These spiritual grasses growing around may be the bait to attract monks!

   (end of this chapter)