Chapter 381 Spider King, This Way (Thanks to the Village Leader for the Million-Dollar Silver Reward)

The rich thunder slurry in the transparent thunder pool slowly surged.

Shen Yi sat in front of the thunder pool.

Using the Dongyou Soul Refining Technique, a cave was opened between the eyebrows. Thunder was also rolling inside, washing away the weak soul.

Logically speaking, to practice this technique, you must choose a place that is consistent with your spiritual roots to avoid damage to your soul.

Fortunately, his spiritual roots were mixed, which saved him a lot of trouble.

The last time it was related to tempering the soul was when he used his soul to kill Dao Ying's consciousness when he was in the Dan Bao state.

The cruelty and despair I felt at that time are still vivid in my mind to this day, but in the face of the current erosion of Lei Mansion, it pales in comparison.

Even though Dongyou Soul Refining Technique is an authentic Xuanmen sect, it emphasizes gradual progress.

The torture directed at the soul still made Shen Yi's spirit tense as a string, and she felt like facing a powerful enemy with every attack.

[In the 1300th year, you finally completed the first tempering. Your soul has made great progress, but the sluggish state needs a long time to recover. You open the exercise method, which records three types of elixirs. Take them together. In addition to its warming and nourishing effect, it can also help the soul face the next tempering]

Shen Yi closed her eyes.

Take the eighth cave guarded by the Xuanming Spider Emperor as an example. It is the Tibetan Law Pavilion belonging to the Nanyang Sect.

According to this idea, there should be a certain demon king guarding the treasure land of alchemy.

It's a pity that my current strength is insufficient.

There’s no need to think too much about it for the time being.

Even without the help of elixirs, the improvement of this skill is still obvious.

"..."

Master Lingxi was prostrate on the high cliff, his eyes blinking again and again.

She seemed to understand the caution of her junior brothers.

For example, now, although she couldn't understand what the lion was doing, under her spiritual observation, she could clearly find that the other party was on extreme alert and was not sleeping as she thought.

So cunning!

There must be an ambush.

She restrained her breath again. This breath-containing technique was specially trained by her master at that time, and it was also the technique she was most proficient in.

It’s just that I’ve never used it and almost forgot about it.

Now that she is calm and focused, not even the ten demon emperors, let alone the golden-eyed lion, can even think of detecting her traces.

"call."

Shen Yi's face became paler.

Fortunately, there is a method of transformation to help cover it up, so no clues will be revealed.

[In the 19th thousandth year, after six times of tempering, the Lei Mansion finally dispersed and turned into a large pool, nurturing your soul. According to the records of the technique, this soul pool is called the sea of ​​consciousness]

[Transformation of Gods. Dongyou Soul Refining Technique: Perfection]

[Remaining demon lifespan: forty-nine thousand years]

In Shen Yi's perception, the degree of solidification of the soul has more than doubled.

In addition, the sea of ​​consciousness seems to have another effect.

Perhaps there is a special means to cooperate with the soul in Nanyang Sect.

Of course, even if these are put aside, at least it can further complete the iron painting and silver hook formation.

He put aside distracting thoughts, continued to deduce this technique, and spent hundreds of years of life to completely restore his soul to its peak state.

The black mist threads on the fingertips were exposed again.

Soon, on top of the original trapped formation, a new large formation unfolded, and the two were connected like two petals of a flower.

Done all this.

Shen Yi felt the motionless breath next to her and fell into deep thought: "..."

After a long silence, he cut off the thread of black mist, stood up and swept away.

"gone?"

Watching the lion's retreating figure, Master Lingxi raised his eyes in shock.

Could it be that I guessed wrong again and there was really no ambush?

wrong! He must be tricking himself into showing up, so don’t fall for a trick.

…

Thousand Monster Cave, Hidden Dharma Pavilion.

The Xuanming Spider Emperor looked at the figure that was leaving and returning, and could no longer hold back the anger in his heart.

Thinking about the past, whether it was Thunderhoof or Youtail.

Whoever doesn't respectfully hand over the greeting card outside the light curtain, and after receiving his own response, can only stand outside and talk.

Looking at this lion, he almost treats Cave 8 as his own backyard.

Come when you want and leave when you want!

"I tell you, if you can't handle the things I told you, don't blame me for turning against you."

The thick spider arm suddenly crossed the lion's neck: "I want to become a monk, and I want to live!"

"..."

Shen Yi felt the spider arm like a spear.

He still remembered that the Spider King once said that it was a wounded body.

To demons, monks are the best medicine in the world.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi glanced over: "Of course it's alive, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it."

Click——

Listen to these disrespectful and provocative words.

The jet-black spider arm suddenly exerted force, knocking the eight-foot-tall majestic lion shadow to the ground.

The dense scarlet eyes came close to Shen Yi's eyes, and the Xuanming Spider Emperor's voice was as cold as an ice cave, carrying a strong hint of threat: "You are a despicable thing, do you deserve to criticize me?"

"Did this emperor give you face?"

"If you fart, let it go!"

With a cold scolding, the sharp spider arm quietly pressed on the lion's neck.

"..."

Shen Yi felt the immense power and her expression gradually darkened.

Although he had no intention of struggling in the first place.

But this demon is comparable to the cultivation level of the Divine Transformation Perfection Realm. Even if it is injured, it is far beyond what I can compare with.

I want to kill the Xuanming Spider Emperor quietly.

This time may be the only chance.

Thinking of this, he tilted his head slightly and said calmly: "I have been targeted by Wutong Mountain. At least I am a monk who has perfected the spirit transformation."

Hearing this, Xuanming Spider Emperor was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "Is it that Lingxi Zhenren?"

Even if it was any other unknown cultivator, the Spider Emperor might have to think carefully, but if it was the woman who brought many fellow disciples and was still scared away by the Golden Winged Demon Emperor...

God help me!

Excited, Xuanming Spider Emperor quickly calmed down.

Why didn't the woman run away?

"Are you sure she's the only one? Nie Jun is not here?"

"How could I know that I ran away as soon as possible."

Shen Yi glanced at the other party with contempt.

However, it was this reaction that made Xuanming Spider Emperor relax his vigilance a little.

If this lion really swore to promise, it would suspect that it was a trap set by the other party. After all, this stupid lion has not killed its companions before.

Thinking of this, Xuanming Spider Emperor pondered for a long time, and finally retracted his spider arm: "You still have some brains, take me over to see first."

It is not as big-hearted as that tiger.

The Spider King had already made a big mistake once. If he was tricked again and the cave was invaded by a cultivator, the old dog would never be merciful.

Things like this must be done quietly and quickly.

It let go of Shen Yi and took him out of the cave.

Then it used its magical power again, spitting out sticky spider silk to wrap up the dark light curtain.

The fluorescent light on it was flowing, and it was an extraordinary thing at first glance.

After everything was ready, it turned sideways and looked at Shen Yi: "Lead the way!"