Chapter 506 Seven Nail Locking God Formation

   That man's blood-colored cloak fluttered in the wind, and what was even more astonishing was the red hair that was like blood.

   Just looking at it, Shen Shan felt the wisps of evil spirit impact his mind.

  Between his breaths, there seemed to be a smell of blood permeating his nose.

   When the other party's voice fell, the powerful Reiatsu that was radiating all the time also made his body tremble instinctively.

   Foundation Establishment monk!

  Shen Shan flashed this thought, and his heart was suddenly startled.

   Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he couldn't think of anything, what could a Foundation Establishment cultivator value himself?

   "Is it because you fancy your own flesh and blood and use it to cultivate some kind of magic art?!"

   flashed this thought, Shen Shan looked at Leng Yuexin with horror, as if the other party was some kind of beast.

   No wonder he thought so, Leng Yuexin's temperament and appearance at this time are indeed not much different from those of a demon cultivator, and he has also practiced magic arts.

   In the eyes of some cultivators and even Yuanyang Sect fellows, it is an out-and-out demon cultivator.

   Leng Yuexin could probably guess the mind of a sixteen-year-old boy, but she didn't take it seriously and had no idea of ​​explaining it at all.

   After all, if she could, she really wanted to use these handymen to practice the exercises!

   "The senior brought the junior here, I don't know why?"

   After a while, Shen Shan reluctantly suppressed the fear in his heart and asked cautiously.

   He spoke very carefully, for fear of angering the Foundation Establishment cultivator and losing his life in vain.

"To shut up!"

   "The ins and outs of the matter, I'll explain it later when these people wake up."

   "But now, just shut up and stop making noise!"

   Leng Yuexin didn't mean to answer at all, just scolded severely.

  Although because of Liu Yu's warning, this woman temporarily suppressed her bloodthirsty desire, but there was still a hint of blood in the eyes of Shen Shan and the others.

   It is like a beast that has been hungry for several days, wanting to choose someone to devour!

"Yes."

Under the pressure of   's powerful power, Shen Shan's heart trembled and replied subconsciously.

  In the field, there was a strange silence for a while, only the sound of breathing, big and small, was one after another.

   Only then did he notice that he was actually on a flying boat, heading in one direction at high speed.

   "Where is the end point of this trip, will it be killed by this base-building demon after reaching the end point?!"

   Shen Shan was a little worried, but this worry was quickly put down.

   With the power of the base-building magician, crushing them is as simple as crushing an ant. If you want to take their lives directly, you don't have to wait until now.

   "Furthermore, not even mana is banned."

   noticed this, Shen Shan felt a lot more at ease, and only then did he feel in the mood to turn his head to observe his companions.

   "Xinyuan" and "Xu Haoran"

   Among the nine people who were still in a coma, there were two familiar figures.

  Shen Shan wanted to go forward to check on Gong Xinyuan's situation, but he was still hesitant about Leng Yuexin's warning, so he could only anxiously stay in place and wait.

  The time flickered, and after more than ten breaths passed, several boys and girls who were unconscious on the ground began to wake up one after another.

  It was not unexpected, they all raised the same questions as Shen Shan had before, and had a similar mental journey.

   But the next moment, he was ruthlessly suppressed by Leng Yuexin!

   "Every one of you should have been reduced to a lowly slave, and have since lost freedom and dignity."

   "But you are both lucky and unlucky to be here."

   "Fortunately, only by being selected as a dead man to train, can you come here and have the opportunity to climb the fairyland again."

   "Unfortunately, even if you are a dead man, not everyone is eligible. You need to pass through layers of screening."

   "The one who survives until the end can become the dead man."

   "And the knockout. Jie Jie~!"

   Looking at the ten teenagers who were suddenly discolored and dripping with cold sweat, Leng Yue's eyes were full of indifference, and at the end of her words, she laughed a few times, with a chill.

   Although he didn't say it, Shen Shan and others could guess that the fate of those who were eliminated was death.

   "No, no, I don't want to participate in the trial of the dead, I want to go back, I want to go back to mine!"

   "Senior, please show mercy and let me go back to mine, okay?!"

   Hearing that the price of failure is death, all the teenagers were terrified and at a loss. A girl in white, who was still somewhat handsome, immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

  The fear of death overwhelmed everything at this moment, making her lose her ability to think.

"Oh?"

   "Who else wants to be with her?"

   "If you want, you can stand up."

   Looking at the girl who was begging for mercy, a dangerous look flashed in Leng Yue's heart. Instead of responding immediately, she asked several teenagers who were watching.

  “.”

   Seeing that the "Demonic Head" was not angry, the few teenagers who were watching were immediately moved.

   But looking at the dangerous look in the eyes of the witch, they instinctively felt that something was wrong, and in the end they didn't take that crucial step.

   And the girl still knelt down and begged for mercy, even kowtow.

"very good."

   Leng Yuexin sneered silently.

   But the next moment, she waved her sleeves and threw out a **** glow at the girl in white begging for mercy.

  This blood light is dark red in color, and when it appears, it is accompanied by bursts of disgusting stench, and it is not a good thing at a glance.

   "Ugh~!"

   The girl in white uttered a short scream, and the next moment she lost her breath of life.

  Her skin and flesh melted like a candle, but in just one breath, it turned into a pool of blood.

   Then it turned into a cloud of blood and merged into the blood light, making the color of the blood light a little darker, and then Leng Yuexin retracted.

   In place, leaving only a white coat dyed red.

   "When you are in a squatting wind boat, it is true that the test you are waiting for has already begun."

   "Those who want to quit have only one end - death!"

After    opened the meat, the blood in Leng Yue's heart became more intense, but after a warning, she stopped talking.

   Her eyes kept swept over the teenagers, as if she was expecting the next person to collapse, so that she could kill herself.

  Unfortunately, with the lessons learned from the girl in white, how could Shen Shan and others dare to move around?

   Seeing that the teenagers were completely honest, a trace of disappointment flashed in Leng Yue's heart, and she immediately pinched the magic trick, and the speed of the wind boat increased again.

   Although Liu Yu did not allow her to take advantage of the mission to satisfy her bloodthirsty desire, it was still possible to execute a few teenagers who were eliminated.

   The best-quality magical instrument, the wind boat, was temporarily lent to this woman to make the mission smoother.

   After half an hour, the wind boat landed on a beautiful mountain and landed on a flat ground.

   "So many classmates?"

   honestly jumped off the flying boat, and Shen Shan glanced at him and found many familiar faces, all of whom were the same batch of disciples from other courtyards.

   Roughly counted, there are at least dozens of people.

   "It took so much trouble to kidnap us, is it really just to train dead men?"

   Many handymen are very puzzled.

   Being forcibly kidnapped is not in line with their wishes at all. Without loyalty, what about the dead?

   No matter how much resources you put in, it’s just a waste of water!

   "So many peers have been captured here, the power of the mastermind behind the scenes is simply unimaginable."

  Shen Shan had a solemn expression and discussed with Gong Xinyuan in a low voice.

   "That's right, in the branch, there are two-digit base-building cultivators guarding it, as well as Jindan Zhenren."

   "Besides, it was martial law that night."

   "The mastermind behind the scenes can do this, and the energy means reach the sky!"

   Having said this, Gong Xinyuan sighed, feeling that there was little hope of escaping, she had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den.

   "The one who can hide from the eyes and ears of the Jindan cultivator is probably another Jindan cultivator, or even"

   Not far away, Xu Haoran was also speculating a lot, but he actually caught a glimpse of the truth in his wild thoughts.

   Just when dozens or hundreds of teenagers were in panic, Leng Yuexin, who had disappeared for a while, reappeared, and instructed a few Qi Refining Great Perfection to start distributing resources.

   "Gathering Pills!"

   "First-Order Low-Grade Lingquan"

   Soon, a young man spoke up and uttered the names of various immortal cultivation resources such as Ju Lingdan and Lingquan Water.

   All are first-order low-grade resources, which can effectively assist cultivators in the early stage of Qi refining, and are the dream of teenagers in the past.

   Had these resources been assisted earlier, would the results of the graduation assessment be different?

   In the crowd, an exclamation suddenly erupted.

   "With some of these resources, I will soon be able to cultivate to the third level of qi refining, and even break through to the middle stage of qi refining, and then I will no longer be the bottom cultivator!"

   "If this organization can provide more resources, it seems to be a good place to go?!"

   All kinds of resources for cultivating immortals in front of him almost made Xu Haoran dazzled, and he suddenly had this idea.

   Of course, this does not mean that this person is willing to be a dead man, but just wants to use the resources distributed by Liu Yu to cultivate.

   Maybe because of obsession, this child's mentality and thoughts have become somewhat different from ordinary people, and gradually tend to be crazy and extreme.

   "You have to pay to get something. If this organization distributes so many resources every month, it is not ineffective."

   "As long as the dead man should not be sent to death, it's fine."

   Shen Shan said in a low voice.

   He wanted to be greedy for resources without risking his life.

   "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

   Gong Xinyuan was very worried.

   There is no free lunch in the world, she has understood this since she was a child.

   Although she didn't think she would be "brainwashed", Gong Xinyuan was still very uneasy. After all, the methods of high-level monks were always unimaginable for low-level monks.

   There is the "Glass Confusion" on the third level of "Preserving the Magical Art". When Liu Yu cultivated the dead, he didn't have much scruples at all, and he didn't even need to consider whether the target was willing or not.

   Using the cultivation base of Jindan stage to perform "Glass Confusion", any resistance of the cultivator in the Qi refining stage is futile, and there is no need for the target's loyalty and belief.

   In short, the final result will not change.

   The only limitation is resources.

   But with the Immortal Mansion as the backing, Liu Yu has no worries in this regard at all, and can do it with his hands and feet free.

   And in the branch, with the authority in his hand, it is enough to cover up a lot of things.

   While the teenagers were talking, an extremely powerful Reiatsu suddenly enveloped the entire flat ground.

  In the field, it fell into silence immediately.

   "This is the first month of resources, but for many people, it is also the last time to receive resources."

   "One hundred people is still too many, so in the first round of screening, twenty people will be eliminated."

   "And the knockout rounds will start after January. You only have one month to prepare."

   "Hurry up and improve your strength, juniors, the organization does not accept waste, and the fate of the losers is clear to you."

   "Jie Jie~"

  Leng Yuexin announced the news with a blank face, and at the end she showed an excited smile, as if she was looking forward to something.

The voice of    fell, and it even let out a laughter that made ordinary monks horrified.

   With the improvement of her cultivation, she is more and more influenced by the "Blood Demonic Art", and her personality has undergone a lot of changes.

   It's just a sect master like a cloud, this woman has been trying to suppress, but at this time, in front of a group of monks in the qi refining stage, she can finally have no scruples.

   In one round of screening, a full 20 people will be eliminated.

   After the supplements before and after, there were only a hundred people on the flat ground, and one-fifth of them had to be eliminated directly!

   Such a style is undoubtedly a demon in the hearts of many teenagers, and they have long regarded the mastermind behind the scenes as a vicious evil cultivator.

   No matter what the teenagers thought, Leng Yuexin left after announcing the news, leaving only a black-clothed man who was in the late stage of Qi refining, and Leng Bingbing arranged accommodation for the teenagers.

  Time passed slowly, and a month passed in a blink of an eye.

  …

  Yongquan Mountain, the cave house on the top of the mountain.

   "Sure enough, it's still a little worse, the knowledge of the primordial spirit that I don't know."

   "Stuck on this difficult point, the enlightenment of the magic method has been stagnant for two months."

In the    hall, Liu Yu looked a little ugly when he looked at the wonderful method of surviving in a book.

   After thinking about it, he finally put the book into the storage ring and gave up forced enlightenment.

  Lack of key knowledge, it will take at least decades to overcome this difficulty.

   And what is forcibly comprehended may not have hidden dangers in practice.

   Liu Yu couldn't wait that long, and didn't want to take unnecessary risks, so he gave up on forcing enlightenment.

   "Since that's the case, that's the only way to go."

  Thinking about this, Liu Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and he got up and left the cave.

   Not long after, a cyan light shot up into the sky and flew towards the west of Yongquan Mountain.

   At the speed of 2,500 miles per hour, the distance of dozens or hundreds of miles is not far away at all.

   In less than a quarter of an hour, Liu Yu came to the second-order Lingshan called "Chaoyang Mountain", which is where the training base for the dead.

   The first round elimination was so cruel, naturally because of his instigation.

  If you want to gain knowledge about the Primordial Spirit, you naturally need to use the Primordial Spirit of a cultivator, and the most convenient way to get it is naturally the disciples of other courtyards selected by this group.

   "The first round of screening should be over now, right?"

   Liu Yu flashed this thought and fell silently.

   Leng Yuexin, who was presiding over the first round of the knockout round, suddenly looked shocked, but quickly recovered.

   She was not interested in talking, and escorted all twenty losers from the mountainside up the mountain.

  …

   In an ordinary cave mansion, Leng Yuexin saluted respectfully.

   The opposite of this woman is Liu Yu with black hair and black robe, he said lightly:

   "These are the first-round knockouts?"

   "That's right, Uncle Shi." Leng Yuexin replied immediately, but her expression still looked cold and stiff.

   "Are there any outstanding performers who deserve key training?"

   With a scan of his consciousness, he confirmed that the teenagers were in a coma and were still in good condition. After Leng Yuexin did not "steal food", Liu Yu spoke lightly.

   "Uncle Hui Qingyang, there are currently a few people who perform better than most monks."

   "However, due to the short period of time, the potential cannot be confirmed, and it will take some time to observe."

   Leng Yuexin answered meticulously, and informed the information of those who performed well.

"Um."

   "Since that's the case, then continue to pay attention and observe, you can retreat."

   Liu Yu nodded gently and said calmly.

   "Yes, Uncle Shi, this disciple retire!"

   Leng Yuexin shouted and walked outside the cave.

   She already had guesses in her mind about the fate of the twenty knockouts who were in a coma.

   It is precisely because of the closeness of style that this woman finally chose to join the elders of Qingyang.

   After Leng Yuexin left, Liu Yu cast a random mana against the wall behind him.

   "Rumble"

   The stone wall, which was perfectly matched, actually opened slowly, revealing a large space inside.

   There is something special inside!

In the center of the    space, a strange altar was arranged, and there was a small table next to it, with seven black nails on the table.

   On the altar, there are many blood-colored runes painted like ghosts, and the shape is extremely distorted, which makes people feel dazzled at first glance.

   "Tread"

   Liu Yu stepped into the dark room and moved his right palm lightly.

   This set of formations is called "Seven Nail Locking God Formation", as the name suggests, it is really aimed at the primordial spirit formation.

   The power of this formation can penetrate into the Niwan Palace and lock the cultivator's primordial spirit, so it is often used to seize homes.

   But since it appears here, it has other uses.

   "The path of exploring truth is always accompanied by sacrifice and ups and downs."

   Thinking like this, Liu Yu shook his head slightly and walked to the side of the altar.

  …

   Three months later, Chaoyang Mountain.

"good."

   Looking at the various treasured materials recorded on the paper booklet, Liu Yu nodded lightly and was very satisfied.

  In the case of hands-on practice, his attainments in primordial spirit can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds compared to before practice.

   "Sure enough, practice produces true knowledge."

   Liu Yu secretly sighed and threw out a spell at random, completely destroying the secret room.

   "After practicing one or two hundred more times, you should be able to reach the third level of the practice of "Saving the Magical Dharma"."

   He flashed the thought.

Although the    darkroom is damaged, his experiments are not going to stop.

   It’s just that these chores are not enough to be used to train them to become dead soldiers.

   "The next target, let's put it on the loose cultivator."

   "During the Qi-refining period, scattered cultivation is like weeds. One or two hundred of them disappear, and they won't attract attention at all."

   "Even in the foundation-building stage, you can choose a target to start with."

   Liu Yu thought silently,

   In his eyes that are as black as ink,

   shines with rational luster,

   There is no kindness or cruelty in his eyes, only the piety of the truth he seeks.

   "Rumble"

  The dark room was destroyed, Liu Yu left the cave, turned into a blue light and flew into the distance.

   Staying here for three months is long enough.

   While conducting the Primordial Spirit experiment, his own cultivation did not fall off, and he took a Primordial Essence Pill every few days to cultivate.

   There is no way, because the cost and success rate of refining the Yuan-Peiyuan Pills are too low, and there are other factors, Liu Yu can only reduce the frequency of taking the pills.

   The collection of spiritual materials by Jiang Qiushui was generally smooth.

  There are channels from Yuan Kingdom, Chu Kingdom and other aspects, and the "spiritual material of the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear" is refined in their hands, which is slowly but steadily increasing.

  The collection will be complete in the next ten years, which is very promising.

  …

   Time flies, and another three or four years have passed.

   After becoming a Jindan cultivator, sitting on a long life span of 800 years, time seems to be worthless.

  Chaoyang Mountain, the cave house where Leng Yuexin met three or four years ago.

  Liu Yu stood with his hands behind his back, facing the entrance of the cave with his back facing the entrance of the cave.

   The handyman disciple who kept coming in, his body trembled instinctively.

  Like, low-level creatures face predators at the top of the food chain!

   (end of this chapter)