Chapter 350 The resentful puppet of Huangquan is born!
Chapter 350: The Resentful Puppet of Underworld - Born!
The skeleton of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the product of Huangquan Dao, which is a collection of all the "Dao fruits", is not a good opportunity.
Especially since Wang Yu is so young, he can make perfect use of it.
Several old men in the late Nascent Soul stage looked at each other.
Xue Yuan sighed.
"It seems that in this Blood Abyss training, the Blood Infant Fruit should have been in his pocket. If he had the help of this fourth-level puppet, no one would be his opponent."
The blood fountain is also a beard caress.
"As for matters of luck and opportunity, who can really tell? This boy has this opportunity, but who knows if he will meet the right one in the future."
When I met my two brothers, we talked to each other.
Blood Axe was dismissive.
"You said nice things, but I didn't see you really give any benefits. I was the one who gave him the talisman. If you two brothers really regret his talent, why don't you let me know."
"This……"
"Third brother is joking."
When the two old demons looked at each other, they saw a bit of cunning in each other's eyes. They would not do anything that had no benefit.
If you cast a net, you will find fish; if you throw bait, you will catch birds.
This is nature.
Only someone like Blood Axe, who rose from obscurity with the other two and is a sworn brother with whom they have a life-and-death friendship, can be so open and frank with each other. If there is a conflict of interest among the three, the outcome is unknown.
"Forget it, let's not talk about him anymore."
"That's right. If Xie Xie'an follows the path you and I have arranged for him, he should be able to condense his infant in less than two decades. We may be able to see some clues by then."
The sound from the Blood Cloud Forbidden Palace could not be heard outside.
In the cliff cave at the cape.
Wang Yu did not hide it, but looked up at the sky as if he had sensed something. If he really wanted to hide it, he had plenty of ways to stop the energy from rushing into the sky and preventing strange phenomena from appearing in the world.
This move is also a test.
Sometimes not reacting is also a message.
The incident with the Tianhua Degradation Talisman has confirmed that there is an old monster watching Xueyuan. He doesn't know if there was one in previous years, but it is 99% likely that this time he has set his sights on Xie Xie'an.
Even after he revealed this trump card, there was still no reaction.
This just shows that there is nothing wrong with Jiang Mingxin's statement and his speculation is basically true. Why don't these old men think he can pose a threat?
This feeling of being appointed actually made Wang Yu feel relieved.
Think about it now.
This time when the Blood Abyss was opened, in addition to the many people sent by the master and disciples, the number of geniuses sent by the families was actually not that large. You have to know that they are the party with the largest number of people.
Looking at the whole scene, those geniuses who were known as the unicorn son of so-and-so family or the phoenix of so-and-so clan did not show up. Most of the people competing were the children of the Blood Pavilion, which cultivates those with poor talents.
Two words are enough to describe this situation.
——[Begging]!
Even Lu Chenzhou had never been tempted by the Blood Infant Fruit. His path had already been arranged by the sect master, and there was no need for those geniuses who had been recognized early on to fight for it.
All kinds of opportunities and resources are readily available.
The status gap does exist, and it becomes more obvious as you move up the social ladder.
Figure this out.
Wang Yu didn't feel anything. He was already climbing high, and he needed to fight for it regardless of whether it went smoothly or not.
Just take care of the present.
When the beam of light converged, the Yellow Springs Earth Resentful Puppet, which had a completely changed appearance, was officially refined, exactly at the early stage of the fourth stage.
This Earth Ghost Puppet looks no different from a human.
It just had a dead aura, without any signs of life. After covering it with a black robe, Wang Yu wanted to test its combat power, but it was not easy for him to do it himself.
So I thought about going out and finding a few unlucky guys to try my hand at.
In addition to the magical powers of the Yellow Springs Dao, this puppet also possesses the characteristics of a resentful puppet. It has a faint spiritual intelligence and can absorb the resentment of living beings to drive its body.
The second is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for combat. Every time it is used, depending on the intensity of the battle, it would take three to five years to recover relying solely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Third, you can use spirit stones and mana to recharge.
If it was low-grade spirit stones, it would probably cost a million of his family fortune to use it once. Even Wang Yu couldn't afford it. It would be best to use top-grade spirit stones to drive it.
After all, this thing can heal itself.
As for magic power, it mainly uses Wang Yu's magic power. It may be much weaker, but it will not damage money and is best used for deterrence.
It should be good for bullying the weak.
The upper limit of its power is unclear, but it is definitely more powerful than a false infant cultivator like Huang Jiu. After all, he has truly reached the early fourth level, and even if he is a puppet, there is a difference.
"Let's go, Xueyu. If you don't have this life, try using the Xuanbing Bed. If it doesn't work, I'll make you some elixirs."
Xueyu: "!(◎_◎;)"
With the resentful puppet of the underworld by his side, Wang Yu even walks with the wind.
It comes at such a critical moment.
Not only can Wang Yu be worry-free in the Blood Abyss, but he will also have no hidden worries even if he gets out. Fu Xiao is just a piece of shit!
Half a month later.
The Blood Prison Icefield is in sight. The wind is strong and the rain is cold. The ground is covered with red frost, and you can hear a rustling sound when you step on it.
Occasionally, there are exploding blood-colored ice spikes, like blooming lotus flowers, and can be seen everywhere in this blood prison ice field.
According to Zhuo's intelligence.
There are three opportunities here. One is the ice-attributed mutated blood beasts and demons. The blood essence of all spirits and blood beast crystal cores they produce should be the most suitable for him.
The second is the soul-freezing wind on the Red Snow Mountain!
The highest mountain in the Blood Prison Icefield is Red Snow. The soul-freezing wind that blows all year round on this mountain can freeze a person's soul.
It not only has a sharpening effect, but is also one of the coldest temperatures in the world.
This is the place chosen by Wang Yu for training. No matter the quality of his magic power or the growth of his supernatural powers, he needs such a cold and wonderful place as an aid for his training.
The third is the Ice Blood Pool.
It is rumored that such an opportunity can only be bred inside the mountain. It is a rare treasure of a certain type of place and also a top-grade place for forming elixir.
Xueyu's opportunity lies in this aspect.
Wang Yu was not in a hurry to go to the Red Snow Mountain to practice. He still needed to hunt a group of demons and blood beasts unique to the Blood Prison Icefield and collect resources first.
Walking in the snow and ice, he was not moving very fast.
He mainly used his spiritual sense to explore the surrounding situation, not wanting to miss any opportunity, so his speed was naturally slow.
The howling cold wind was mixed with the smell of blood.
It is also a characteristic of this place.
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Half a month after entering the Blood Prison Icefield.
This day.
Amid the corpses of ice-blood demons scattered all over the ground, Wang Yu waved his hand to put away the small ice coffin, which was already overflowing with the blood essence of all spirits that was emitting a chilling air.
The three-tailed snow fox nearby howled a few times.
But it was asking when it could find the Ice Blood Pool. It became excited when it heard the word "pool", perhaps because its last transformation was completed in the cold pool.
It's normal to feel this excited.
Rubbing the fox's head, Wang Yu was about to laugh and scold, but he was stunned and looked into the distance.
An acquaintance, but not an acquaintance.
With a slight movement in his mind, he put the snow jade into the spirit beast bag and rushed to the chaotic place that he sensed.
A young monk wearing a light blue scarf and a double-breasted Bagua robe, with full facial features, long eyebrows, round eyes, and a fair face that looks quite delicate.
At this moment, his hair was messy, his body was torn by the scratches of sharp weapons, and he looked very embarrassed...
His running posture was also quite funny, with a bit of rolling and crawling temperament, and the pursuer was only one person, wielding a gray sword. He smiled strangely and told him not to run.
"Hehehe, little pretty boy... stop running!
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. You and I are from the same sect. I just want to take you to experience the joy of Long Yang. Why should you be afraid?"
Hearing this, the monk being chased ran even faster.
I wish my parents had given me a couple more legs, but the more you fear something, the more likely it will come.
I saw that the gray sword magic weapon suddenly split into three.
The round-eyed monk was nailed into the bloody snow from the armpits and crotch. His clothes fluttered and his life was almost cut off.
"My innocence... is ruined!"
At the critical moment, a gray death light shot out from a distance.
The speed of this light-based magical power is extremely fast. The pursuers' attention is focused on the male cultivator in front of them, making it difficult for them to detect the essence of this powerful spiritual power.
If you don't check it for a moment, you will be completely covered by the death light.
His eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and only his body was still alive, which was unexpectedly saved by Wang Yu's trick.
Come to think of it, if the soul-path magical power activated by the fourth-order initial stage spiritual consciousness - the soul-destroying and soul-destroying death light - did not have such power, it would be strange.
He is just a fifth-level Jindan cultivator, and a scum of the Evil Sword Peak. It is a pleasure to get rid of him.
The young man was trembling all over, with his butt pressed tightly against the ground, his pupils wide open, looking at the guy who had collapsed under his crotch in horror.
He quickly kicked it away and stood up trembling.
But then Wang Yu's joking voice was heard.
"Junior Brother Song, please don't waste my spoils."
The young man looked back and felt greatly relieved.
"It turned out to be Master Wang... Elder Wang, thank you for your help."
"Why be so distant?"
Wang Yu was very kind. After he put away the spoils, he started to greet him.
This man's name is Song Yun, and he is the grandson of Elder Yu Shu.
Although he was only about 145 years old, he had already cultivated to the third level of Jindan and was very much loved by his elders.
Elder Yu Shu guards the Jade Book Hall of Hanxue Peak all year round. Although his cultivation is only at the peak of the Jindan stage, he is regarded as the next person on Hanxue Peak who is most likely to break through to the Yuanying stage.
He said he was guarding the Jade Book Hall, but in fact he was in meditation.
When Wang Yu had just returned to the sect and changed the jade book and lit the soul lamp, an elder from the Evil Sword Peak came to demand an explanation for Luo Chen's death and wanted to force him to bear the blame.
Part of the reason why they didn't take direct action was because Elder Yu Shu was present.
Everyone from the outer peaks recognized Elder Yu Shu’s potential.
It can be seen that he is not a mediocre person. Therefore, when Wang Yu visited the high-level officials of Hanxue Peak later, he went to Elder Yushu specifically and got to know Song Yun.
From the background he found himself, the Blood-Eyed Demon Dragon and the Thunder Hound Lord were both great cultivators from the outer peaks and could not participate in the power changes within the Hanxue Peak.
Considering that the contract with the Third Young Master of the Ni Ling would end after leaving the Blood Abyss, he took decisive action after discovering that it was Song Yun who was in danger.
"You and I are of similar age, so just call me Senior Brother."
"The etiquette cannot be abolished."
Song Yun finally came to his senses, but his temper was still quite stubborn. It was unclear whether he was really stubborn or just pretending to be stupid.
Not getting too deeply involved with Wang Yu is actually a prudent move to protect oneself in the current situation of the Shuangzhuo dispute. Elder Yu Shu has no chance of making a breakthrough no matter how much hope he has.
His grandson is quite interesting.
Since the other party didn't want to get involved, Wang Yu didn't force it.
"The people who were chasing Junior Brother Song should be fellow disciples from Evil Sword Peak, right? What happened?"
Speaking of this, Song Yun also sighed.
"Misfortunes come from talking too much, and troubles come from trying to stand out!
"I just couldn't bear to watch it, so I grumbled a few words. This beast chased me for three thousand miles!
"I chased him from the Blood Demon Sea to the Blood Prison Icefield. Fortunately, I met Elder Wang, otherwise I would have been dead..."
"Oh?"
Wang Yu narrowed his eyes.
"Junior Brother Song, have you ever heard of Wang's reputation in the Blood Demon Sea?"
"This...is not the case."
Song Yun smiled awkwardly, feeling a little ashamed and not knowing how to explain. He looked like he wanted to comfort him but was unable to start.
It was so vivid.
Looking at it this way, it is indeed true.
"Junior Brother Song, you ran to the Blood Prison Icefield because you wanted to get help. Many people died in the Blood Demon Sea. With your level of cultivation, you'd better not go there again."
"Hehe, what Elder Wang said is true."
Now that we have met, let’s travel together.
The main reason Wang Yu wanted to ask where the fellow disciples of Hanxue Peak were practicing was that he had no other intention, he just wanted to avoid conflicts.
He's been in the spotlight enough, it's better for him to lie low.
Song Yun was very enthusiastic and gave him a lot of advice.
Then he said hesitantly.
"The life-saving grace must be repaid. With Elder Wang's status, he would not look down upon the reward of spirit stones. Song Yun is more familiar with the Blood Prison Icefield.
"How about showing the elder the opportunities here?"
The only place that needs directions is the [Ice Blood Pool]. Judging from Elder Yu Shu's identity, Song Yun might be able to learn something from him.
The Ice Blood Pool is a spiritual land opportunity.
That place should be able to be used multiple times. Feeling the restlessness of the spirit beast bag, Wang Yu patted it and signaled Xueyu to be patient.
"I don't have a clear direction, so let's hear what Junior Brother Song has to say."
Song Yun thought about it and pointed to the northeast.
"I think there is a strange peak like the Husband-Waiting Stone in that direction. The stone cave is three meters deep. The Eight Diagrams Steps start from the Xun position. If you walk three circles, you will get a pool of ice blood. What do you think, Elder Wang?"
"Okay, then I'll listen to you!"
Upon hearing this, Song Yun smiled naively.
"Just kidding, since you agree, Song Yun will take his leave first. After Elder Wang has gained something, he will come to Chixue Mountain to exchange ideas."
"So good."
Wang Yu did not suspect that the other party was deceiving him. There was no need to do so.
The information is so detailed that unless you are mentally retarded, you will understand what Song Yun means.
He was grateful for the life-saving gesture, but did not want to deepen the relationship, so he just expressed his gratitude and the conversation was purely polite.
Such an accident happened.
Wang Yu didn't think much about it. If he couldn't find it, he could also ask Yan Ling to share one or two ice blood pool opportunity points, just like he said before.
This is a spiritual land type of opportunity, unless the world changes drastically.
Otherwise, they would not change their positions easily. The monks of Hanxue Peak would rush to occupy the Blood Prison Ice Field every time they started their training, so they naturally had the most relevant information.
It's not surprising that they have even been discovered.
Yan Ling must know the locations of more Ice Blood Pools, so even if he hadn’t met Song Yun, he would probably be able to get them.
This three-tailed snow fox followed the right person, Wang Yu, otherwise there would not be so many opportunities for it. It is just a fox that won by doing nothing. It must be punished in the future.
To vent my frustration.
"Hum-"
After moving only a few hundred miles toward the northeast, the strange mountain that resembled the Husband-Waiting Rock suddenly came into view.
"One thousand nine hundred meters, that's really high."
(End of this chapter)