Chapter 1312: Hopeless

At the end of the sentence, Yinhun began to feel depressed, "Indeed, that kind of magic weapon is not suitable for me... What do you want to ask me?"

Did you just remember that I asked you? Feng Jun curled his lips and said, "I just want to know if this little god can switch to spiritual cultivation?"

"Turn into spiritual cultivation..." The boss seemed to be in a daze, "Why do you think I will know the answer?"

The next moment, it said to itself, "Does it mean that because I am in this state for a moment, you think I know a lot about spiritual practice?"

"I just want to ask for advice. I feel that your knowledge is broader than mine," Feng Jun replied helplessly, "There is no other meaning."

Yin Hun didn't respond, and after a while he asked, "You put the resentful corpse away, did you take it with you?"

Feng Jun took out an object-holding talisman and placed it in the breathing formation. He did not take out the resentful corpse. Although that thing did not threaten the two of them, its sinister aura would affect the comfort of the room. .

The boss didn't need him to take out the Resentment Corpse. He could see it through the holding talisman. After a long time, it sighed, "It's a good body, but it's a pity that it's a male."

When Feng Jun heard this, he couldn't help but frown, "Do you still have any intention of borrowing money?"

"Who would want to live in the Soul Stone every day?" The boss replied angrily, "You can't tell with your eyes that this is a fake heavenly corpse. Not only did the deceased have good qualifications, but he was also contaminated with merit and incense later... It should be because the little god came here."

Feng Jun nodded, "I also had this consideration in mind before I created the resentful corpse. Fortunately, it was a male corpse. If it had been a female corpse, it might have become a drought demon."

"There's nothing wrong with Drought Demon, it's just that the layout is a little smaller," the boss replied casually, but the next moment, it realized the problem, "If it's in the Mo Dharma Plane, Drought Demon will change, I'll do the math... …Well, a thousand-mile drought has devastated all life.”

After a pause, it spoke again, "It turns out that you are still a compassionate person, so how about this? Can you give me this resentful corpse? I'll accept it as a favor to you."

Feng Jun became more and more surprised, "Didn't you just say that you thought he was a male corpse and it was inappropriate for you to use it as a cover-up?"

The boss snorted coldly and spoke with dissatisfaction, "Where did you think you were going? I didn't say I wanted to use it myself, but I think this corpse has great potential and I don't want you to destroy it."

Corpses have great potential... Feng Jun felt that the combination of these six words was a bit strange, "You know how to control corpses?"

"I don't know how to learn that kind of thing," the boss denied very simply, and then explained, "In another dimension, an old friend of mine left behind a little ghost cultivator sect, and I also have a secret vault next to it. With such a pseudo-celestial corpse as a meeting gift, I can get out of the secret vault in an honest manner."

It's still early for this matter. As soon as Feng Jun heard that it was "another plane", he knew that he didn't need to think about the golden elixir before.

But regarding this corpse, he had to explain it clearly first, "Senior, if you need it, I should offer it with both hands, but I promised the little god that I would keep this corpse for him before giving him spiritual exercises. With skin."

"So you are still thinking about this issue," the boss said casually, "tell him that it was a dream. The incense used to become a god is originally a category of spiritual practice. If he wants to do pure spiritual practice, he must first remove the incense. Breath, do you know what this means?”

Feng Jun has already figured it out, "If he completely loses the incense, he will be a spiritual body that has lived for thousands of years and has no cultivation."

"Yes, if the foundation is lost, the spirit body will dissipate," the boss continued, "Even if the incense can be wiped out quickly, there will not be much time left for him to practice... It is a very risky behavior, almost suicide. "

Feng Jun was silent for a long time before speaking, "Then I'll think about it and talk to him again... You're not in a hurry to get this resentful corpse, are you?"

"I'm not in a hurry. I won't consider it within ten years," the boss said with sincerity. "But if you tell him again, if you give up this resentful corpse, I can help him find an incense salary." God’s method is not afraid of people destroying the throne of God.”

Hearing this, Feng Jun's impression of the boss improved a little: with such a level of cultivation, he is still willing to deal fairly. Even in a period of decline, it is rare to have such a character.

However, he felt that it was a bit unreliable about the method of incense becoming a god. "The method you are talking about is not about worshiping in the temple of obscenity, right?"

"Aren't you asking in vain?" The boss replied disapprovingly, "As for the god of incense, that's just playing with the system. Once the god's position is gone, it is gone. Only wild priests can kill hundreds of insects without becoming stiff... Anyway, that's the case. How dare he despise a plane where heaven's law has collapsed?"

Feng Jun could only smile bitterly in his heart. It was not that the little gods disliked him, but that in China of this era, whoever dared to play obscene priests in the temple should wait for the divine beasts to come and sweep them away. That would be the real unlucky thing.

Although the boss has no body, no eyes or nose, he still feels his difficulty, which is a bit strange.

When he thinks about it, the plan of setting up obscene temples and wild sacrifices in the Dharma End Plane is a really good choice. If the law of heaven collapses and faith no longer exists, isn't it just right for wild sacrifices to snare believers? Because others don't have much spiritual energy, they advance slowly and have limited achievements, but they become gods without restraint.

So it asked, somewhat unhappily, "What's the problem?"

Feng Jun told the truth, "There are indeed some problems. The development of the Dharma Plane is quite unique."

"I understand," the boss said that he understood instantly, and he was not pretending to understand, "because of the rule, right?"

It has seen some Dharma-ending planes. As the Taoist palace system weakened, the power of the government rose, and they crazily killed all kinds of Taoists.

"Senior, don't worry, I will help you get it done," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "You gave me the Tianxiang Fruit, and I feel like I can't repay you. It's rare that you fall in love with such a... corpse with potential, of course I will I will try my best to satisfy you.”

This is not a casual promise. Although he has to respect the request of the Earth God, he does not mind using force against the Earth God if communication is not smooth. The reason for doing this is not to please the big boss. The key is... this body The corpses were indeed gruesome.

It can be called a "pseudo heavenly corpse" by the boss. If this thing stays on the earth, it may cause serious consequences, and Feng Jun has deep feelings for his hometown.

"Don't try too hard." The boss is really easy to talk to. "I have a lot of secrets, not less than one and a half, but I'm still very happy that you can remember me."

Feng Jun can't stand the praise of others. When he heard what he said, he immediately replied with a smile, "It is also an honor for me to get to know the senior. He helped me answer a lot of questions and was very helpful for my path."

"Is that so?" The boss became obviously happy, "Can you tell me what kind of help you can get?"

Feng Jun smiled and spoke, "I won't talk about Tianxiang Guo. After receiving some advice from my seniors, I am currently practicing some exercises and have some insights. When I gain something, I will discuss it with my seniors."

He has completed the deduction of several sets of exercises. Even Zhang Caixin, who is separated by a wall, is currently practicing a privately customized version of "Floating Life and Weak Water". However, Feng Jun does not want it to know that he has deduced the exercises in a short period of time.

The boss flatly refused, "You don't need to discuss it with me. I'm not very good at deductions about exercises. The main reason why I suggest this to you is that I know there are others who can do this."

Feng Jun was dumbfounded for a while, and then he spoke dejectedly, "Senior, you really think highly of me."

The person who can make you hear "others" in your ears must have started as a Nascent Soul, right?

The boss replied nonchalantly, "There are just specializations in the art, but if you have any good ideas, you can ask the Red Phoenix Sect to improve some of the techniques. Don't they have people following you?"

The Red Phoenix Sect... Feng Jun didn't know how to answer. Although Chifeng's protection made him happy, but at the same time, he also felt quite uncomfortable. That was because Chifeng had regarded him as a prelude to the ban, and also gave him He caused a lot of inconvenience.

If he could still help Chi Feng improve his skills, no matter how eloquent he was, he would have to be carried into Chi Feng by many female masters.

What Feng Jun didn't expect was that before Chifeng had time to talk about the skills, Taiqing sent someone to talk to him about the skills.

The person coming from Taiqing is Tang Shixun, UU reading www.uukansｈhu. ｎet Along with him, there was a master who was on the first level of the world, and two people on the ninth level of Qi Refining.

After Tang Shixun selected the technique, he returned to the sect to temper his body with the Yanyang Tianlei Sutra. At first, the sensation was not obvious, but the tempering made his body extremely fragile, and there were signs of rupture in the meridians.

But this person was very inactive when he was doing nothing, and he was very serious when he called Zhen. He thought that this was just tempering his metal nature, so he kept persisting. Anyway, he was already on the ninth level of the world and could not go up. No matter how bad it was, he could still do it. How bad is it?

Blessed are those who are willing to persevere. After more than two months of body tempering, he vaguely discovered that the bottleneck of his stagnant cultivation seemed to be loosened.

In order to prevent it from being an illusion, he specially asked the worshipers in the faction to deduce that it was the real person who helped the master of Tianyao Peak to deduce An Yuhong. The last time Tang Shixun was able to follow An Yuhong, it was the real person who took advantage of it. .

The real person deduced it and told him: Your physique has indeed undergone some changes, but this change is not enough to allow you to reach Baodan. It only has the possibility of continuing to rise.

But for the sake of safety, your best choice now is to continue to temper your body with lightning. This process may take five to ten years, and then you can consider improving your cultivation level to impact Baodan.

Of course, the worshiper does not think that what he said is necessarily accurate. He hopes that he can go to Feng Jun again to take a look. After all, you have been delayed on the ninth level of the world for more than 80 years, and you really can't afford to delay.

But unfortunately, Feng Jun was a bit elusive. He stayed in Leitingyuan for nearly three months, then disappeared. Then he appeared in a certain city, then disappeared again, and finally appeared in the Forest of **.

It wasn't until Feng Jun returned to Bailitan again that Tang Shixun confirmed with Kong Ziyi that Feng Jun would stay here for a while.