Chapter 414: Light of Spiritual Consciousness

Returning to the No. 9 barracks courtyard, Wu Yan explained to Xing Xiao and Tan Chao respectively, then found Ji Guitian's room, talked with him for a while, and told the old man that from now on, before the Hunting Sea Battle begins, , be sure not to leave the barracks. Wu Yan was vaguely aware that the fact that he won first place in the Demon Hunting Lecture must have aroused the suspicion of interested people.

Although this matter cannot be covered up for long, as long as Ji's ancestors and grandchildren do not appear in front of others, those who want to plot against him will be unable to do anything.

Returning to the meditation room, Wu Yan opened all the magic circles and began a month-long retreat.

Wu Yan discovered that after the spiritual body was cultivated, it would be of great help in condensing the blood beads, so he could not wait for a moment. After making some preparations, he began to condense the beads.

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The classes in the Demon Hunting Lecture Hall were held as scheduled. Xiao Yang served as the main instructor this time and began a month-long demon hunting class.

After everyone arrived, they suddenly found that the seat of No. 9 was empty. Some people looked surprised, while others looked indifferent, as if they had expected this. Others looked gloating, and before Xiao Yang started speaking, he Report to him.

This evil man was naturally Tang Huang, who thought he had suffered a great loss at the hands of Wu Yan.

When Xiao Yang heard Tang Huang's report, he just raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at him indifferently, and responded without any emotion: "Order No. 9 has rich experience in hunting monsters, and it doesn't matter whether he listens to the class or not. He I have asked for leave, and I have already reported it to Lord Mingma and approved it. What, do you have any thoughts on this?"

Tang Huang sat back with his face flushed, his face full of dissatisfaction. Unfortunately, Xiao Yang didn't betray him at all. He snorted and ignored him, and officially started the lecture.

While Xiao Yang was talking, he was full of contempt for Tang Huang, who was the snitch. He thought to himself, I have received such huge benefits from him, and even this matter cannot be settled, so the deputy mayor of Liehai City should just stop doing it. Genius disciples of Tiandao Sect, bah, what the hell, they are just useless villains who gossip behind their backs.

Touching the five high-level magic crystals and two thousand-year-old elixirs in the storage bag on his waist, even Xiao Yang was a little moved by Wu Yan's generosity.

This is the first time since the start of class that I can receive such a big gift after a small assessment. Xiao Yang had already planned in his heart that even if Wu Yan answered poorly this time, he would personally take action to help him get first place.

Thinking about what Wu Yan said, Xiao Yang was even more satisfied with this boy.

Look at people who are capable, discerning, and have the same temperament as me. They are both proud and heroic people. They do not follow the crowd, do not curry favor with the sect, and are principled and arrogant.

I don’t know what Wu Yan said to Xiao Yang, but he actually made this skinny guy have a crush on Wu Yan.

The main hall of the lecture hall seemed to have lost a lot of life without the Master Shukuang. The whole morning class was actually lifeless. Even the two eldest ladies from the Gui family who disliked Wu Yan extremely looked listless.

It's a pity that Wu Yan didn't know about all this.

Just like that, twenty-eight days passed in the blink of an eye. Another day was the day when the demon hunting assessment was distributed, but Wu Yan never showed up. Everyone was extremely curious and speculated whether he would appear tomorrow and whether he would rank first in this assessment.

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Twenty-eight days may be an extremely short period of time for a cultivator to meditate and meditate. However, for Wu Yan at this moment, just twenty-eight days brought unexpected surprises.

The process of condensing the blood rosary was extremely smooth. It went so smoothly that it was almost like a dream.

At this moment, Wu Yan was finally very happy that he chose to practice the Underworld Art. He did not expect that this technique would be so helpful in practicing the Fudo Myoyo Mantra and the Blood Condensation Rosary.

At this time, in the quiet room, Wu Yan was sitting on the training platform, slightly opening his eyes and looking at the little blue spirit figure floating above his head, lost in thought.

The spirit body was playing with a strange string of blood-colored rosary beads in his hands at the moment. This blood-colored rosary is connected by a blood thread as thin as a hair. There are eighteen beads in total. Each one is the size of a dragon's eye, which is really strange.

The blood evil stained on Wu Yan's body condensed into these eighteen blood beads. And after these eighteen blood beads were condensed, they automatically connected into a string of blood beads.

This blood-colored prayer bead is just the prototype of the "Blood Buddha Rosary", the soul-soothing artifact of the Buddhist sect. If you want to truly condense this blood-colored beads into a soul-soothing artifact, you must cultivate the nine-character mantra of the Fudo Myooh Mantra, and use special materials and techniques to use the great power of the Fudo Myooh Mantra to infuse each blood rosary bead. Above, a Blood Arhat was condensed with his soul. When the eighteen Blood Arhats are successfully condensed, the "Blood Buddha Rosary" will be truly completed.

However, although this blood rosary is not a real soul-suppressing artifact "Blood Buddha Rosary", it can also be used as an ordinary mysterious treasure used to suppress or attack the primordial spirit.

After all, this blood rosary is condensed with blood demon, and its damage to the monk's soul is actually extremely great. As long as they are not monks in the spirit transformation stage, or monks who have understood the extremely profound artistic conception of the soul, if these two types of monks are hit by this blood rosary, the soul will be severely damaged, or the soul will collapse and go crazy. .

This obviously greatly exceeded Wu Yan's expectations. Such an unexpected gain was entirely due to the success of spiritual body cultivation.

The three-foot blue spirit hung the blood rosary around his neck with great interest, and then he drilled into Wu Yan's brow with a sense of unsatisfaction and disappeared.

Another unexpected surprise was that Wu Yan unexpectedly realized a trace of the Netherworld by refining the blood rosary.

The Blood Buddha was originally the Buddha of the Netherworld. Refining the blood rosary with the great method passed down by the Blood Buddha could touch a trace of the Netherworld. Although Wu Yan was extremely surprised, it was also within his expectations.

However, what made Wu Yan feel most puzzled was that when he realized that trace of the Netherworld, he suddenly found that the Heaven and Earth Furnace, which had been silent for a long time, actually sprayed a ball of blue light into his sea of ​​consciousness after emitting a burst of golden light, and then floated next to the "Didao Yanlu".

The ball of blue light seemed to be attracted by this ancient book, and there was a faint sense of fusion.

However, Wu Yan prevented this fusion. Because he felt vaguely that if he allowed the two to merge, he would definitely regret it.

This ball of blue light reminded Wu Yan of the "Netherworld Mysterious Moon" that was originally collected by the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

However, it was obvious that this ball of light was not the "Netherworld Mysterious Moon". He had already given the real "Netherworld Mysterious Moon" to Zhu Junhao. However, what still puzzled Wu Yan was that when the Purple Dragon King escaped from the Heaven and Earth Furnace, he said that the real "Netherworld Mysterious Moon" was still trapped in the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

Wu Yan had searched for it several times afterwards, but still found nothing.

But in any case, Wu Yan had seen the appearance of the "Netherworld Mysterious Moon" more than once, and naturally had a deep impression, so he could be sure that this ball of light was not the "Netherworld Mysterious Moon".

However, Wu Yan could be sure that this ball of light must be closely related to the "Netherworld Mysterious Moon".

The ball of blue light that appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness had nothing in it, as if it was just a ball of light. As for this ball of light, Wu Yan once tried to let the spirit body that had just been successfully condensed touch it to see if he could take it out, but he felt a very huge and pure breath of the Netherworld.

It was for this reason that Wu Yan stopped immediately after condensing the blood beads, wanting to carefully study whether the ball of light was the light of spiritual consciousness condensed by the legendary Netherworld.

In fact, it took Wu Yan only fifteen days to condense the blood beads. He spent the remaining thirteen days looking through the classics, looking for clues, and studying this dark blue ball of light that suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After more than ten days of unremitting efforts and attempts, Wu Yan finally confirmed that this dark blue ball of light was indeed the legendary light of spiritual consciousness, and it was also the Netherworld spiritual consciousness light that Wu Yan wanted most now.

This unexpected surprise made Wu Yan almost laugh out loud without control to vent his excitement and surprise.

This is really someone sending a pillow when you are sleepy.

Now, he finally confirmed that the real "Netherworld Mysterious Moon" was indeed sealed in the furnace of heaven and earth. In a sense, the real "Netherworld Mysterious Moon" is not a real secret treasure, but a tangible and intangible soul-soothing artifact. It should have just relied on that special ancient secret treasure to survive.

According to legend, the "Netherworld Mysterious Moon", the first secret treasure of the Netherworld controlled by King Luohou, connects the human world and the Netherworld. As for where the connection point is and how it is connected, no one has ever known.

Judging from this rumor, the "Netherworld Mysterious Moon" should have reached the realm of substance. Why it has fallen back to a tangible and intangible state now is not something Wu Yan can know.

What he needs to do most now is how to make the Yuanling body in his sea of ​​consciousness swallow this group of Netherworld spiritual consciousness light and fully comprehend the most complete Netherworld artistic conception.

This is a rare opportunity. Only in the real "Netherworld Mysterious Moon" can the purest and most complete seed of the Netherworld artistic conception - the light of spiritual consciousness be bred.

At this moment, in Wu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness, the blue spirit was carefully approaching the group of dark blue Netherworld spiritual consciousness light, and silently chanted a strange spell.

The blue spirit dared not treat this pure and huge Netherworld spiritual consciousness light as casually as swallowing the ghost smoke.

After a few moments, as the spell in the mouth of the blue man became more and more urgent, the group of spiritual consciousness light, which was originally motionless, gradually emerged with a filament of light, and rushed quickly into the mouth of the dark blue man.

The dark blue man hesitated for a moment, then showed a trace of perseverance and opened his mouth to bite the filament of light that was sprayed.

On the face of the man, while biting the light, an extremely painful expression appeared.

At the same time, Wu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the training platform, suddenly spurted out two streams of blood from his nose, his face instantly turned pale, his eyebrows were twisted together, and big drops of cold sweat instantly covered his entire forehead.

At this time, he seemed to be enduring extreme pain.

However, Wu Yan gritted his teeth and did not move, trying his best to endure and persist.