Qin Yu has only truly mastered the [Secret Book of Monster Feeding] today, and the Soul Summoning Bell is not just for summoning the remnant souls of the ancestral monsters in the process of cultivating monsters. As a treasure of the soul, the Soul Summoning Bell can be counteracted. Most of it comes from the will of the ancestor demon remnant. Otherwise, with the continuous advancement of cultivation, the summoned ancestor demon remnant will become stronger and stronger, and almost no one can have the will. bear.
And the most important point is that the Soul Summoning Bell can disperse, and the inextinguishable will of the remnant soul of the ancestral demon allows the remnant soul to be truly absorbed. Otherwise, even if it is reluctantly swallowed successfully, the will of the ancestor demon's remnant soul will condense again... As a result, all the purple-backed blue-winged ants in Qin Yu's hands will die!
Qin Yu's expression was solemn. Originally, he was still thankful that his soul cultivation base was not weak, and coupled with his firm will, he had survived the crushing of the will of the ancestor demon.
It is urgent for the Soul Summoning Bell to recognize the Lord, and it must be completed before the will of the Ancestral Demon is condensed again! Closing his eyes, he carefully read the information about Soul Summoning Bell's recognition of the Lord. After a long time, Qin Yu opened his eyes with a contemplative look on his face.
It is by no means a simple matter for the Soul Summoning Bell to recognize the master, and the level of trouble is far beyond Qin Yu's expectations. To refine this treasure, thirty-six kinds of soul treasures need to be used to build a soul-inducing altar, and then use this altar to summon some kind of empty soul in another world.
This kind of soul has no self-awareness, but it has the ability to naturally integrate into all treasures. By inserting a ray of its own spiritual thoughts into it, and then integrating it with the soul of nothingness, the soul-calling bell can be recognized as the master.
Not to mention the summoning of the void souls of other worlds, there are extremely high requirements for summoning the monks' own souls, and it is very difficult to gather only 36 soul treasures to build the soul-inducing altar.
For example, ebony wood must be a place of extreme yin, and there must be a large number of dead souls gathered, so it is extremely unlikely to be born.
Another example is the bitter mulberry flower, which is a natural treasure that can condense the soul, and has an unimaginable ability to recover from the injury of the soul. According to rumors, the bitter mulberry flower, which has grown for thousands of years, can even reshape the soul.
There are also Soul Stone, Soul Source Water, Eternal Cold Soul and so on.
These things have two things in common, one is less, and the other is expensive.
Although, Qin Yu still has more than 600 million spiritual stones in his hands, and it may be enough to take them all out.
But the key is that even if you want to buy some treasures, there is nowhere to buy them.
Qin Yu took a breath, and felt the purple-backed blue-winged ants. Sure enough, he felt the existence of the will of the ancestor demon from them.
Although it is extremely weak, this will is recovering. If there is no accident, it will take up to four months to recover.
Unless he gave up the purple-backed green-winged ants and chose to cultivate monsters again, it would only be four months for Qin Yu to resolve the matter of the Soul Summoning Bell.
Without thinking too much, Qin Yu rejected it, abandoning the option of purple-backed blue-winged ants, not to mention re-selecting monsters, is a very troublesome thing, just the loss of early cultivation is a huge investment.
Not counting the cultivation of medicinal pills, the souls and blood of ten high-level monsters are worth 300 million spirit stones. If it wasn't for the Black Demon Sect, he made a lot of money, even if he got the [Monster Breeding Secret Tome], he wouldn't be able to play at all.
Then I can only try my best to complete the recognition of Soul Summoning Bell within four months.
Qin Yu's eyes flickered quickly, and the Black Demon Sect now knows that the materials needed for the Soul Summoning Bell to recognize the master can only be collected from other places.
After thinking for a moment, Qin Yu made a decision in his heart. He continued to retreat for ten days, did nothing and continued to make alchemy, and then purified it with a small blue lamp. Ten days later, a large number of medicinal pills were delivered to Tuba and Tutu. Qin Yu ordered them to continue purchasing Lingzhi materials, and announced that he was in retreat.
The next day, Qin Yu changed his face and left the Black Demon Sect by taking advantage of the identity of a disciple under Master Jiang. Of course, this real disciple has fallen into a deep sleep after taking the medicine pill, and at least he cannot wake up until Qin Yu returns.
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Zhao Empire, Four Seasons City.
The city is named after this. It is rumored that there was a sect called the Four Seasons Sect in this city long ago. The Four Seasons Sect was originally just an ordinary sect, but from it, a peerless genius was born.
Although everything has been erased by time, and the peerless powerhouse who illuminated the entire era has long disappeared, but perhaps out of basic respect for the powerhouse, the name of Four Seasons City has been preserved.
Even in the southern part of the Zhao Empire, the weather was still cold, snowflakes were falling in the dark sky, and the ground had been piled up in a thick layer, and stepping on it almost drowned the calf.
Just when the snow was blowing, outside the towering Four Seasons City, a black-robed figure walked over the snow, but did not leave any footprints.
Compared to those escaping lights that flew and fell from the sky from time to time, he looked low-key and inconspicuous. In such cold weather, even if the monks are not afraid of the cold and heat, no one wants to stay outside.
call out-
call out-
Another piece of escaping light roared from afar. The leader of this group of cultivators was an old man with white eyebrows. His expression was solemn and worried, and his whole body exuded a trace of aura, like a dragon sneaking in the deep sea, impressively. Is a strong sea realm.
"How is the state of Miss?" He turned around and glanced at the speeding car among the crowd, and the accompanying maidservant with a tired face replied carefully, the voice was buried in the wind and snow, and it was hard to hear, but the old man with white eyebrows was getting more and more gloomy. Obviously the result is not good.
"go!"
The line did not stop, and flew into Sifang City with a whistling whistle. The figure on the ground who walked slowly into the city gate did not even glance at it.
Qin and Zhao belong to the bitter cold land, and the earth recovers only for a short time every year. If it is not for the practitioners to have their own means to change the climate on a small scale, there is almost no way to survive here.
Because of this, the people of Qin and Zhao are fierce, and the monks are mostly domineering and direct. It is not impossible to guard the city, but it is very sparse.
Of course, if anyone dares to make trouble in the forbidden area, they will soon taste the taste of the standard long spear in the Zhao Empire's army.
It seems that it is rare to see someone obediently entering the city from the city gate. Several sergeants guarding the gate have obviously strange eyes, and one of them teased: "You don't dare to fly, how low is this cultivation, boy, I advise you. Hurry home and practice for a few more years, it's easy to lose your life if you come out too early!"
In the villages of Qin and Zhao, there are many such little monks, and most of them have a dream of being a strong man and leave their hometown to explore the outside world, but most of them have no good end.
However, it is precisely because they poured out in batches that they continued to supply the Zhao Empire with fresh blood to keep this powerful empire strong.
Therefore, although the sergeant was teasing, it was essentially good intentions.
"Okay, don't say a few words, stand guard honestly!" The captain scolded a few times, and the guards were a little puzzled, each showing an angry look, and didn't say any more.
The black robe figure did not pause, and quickly disappeared into the snow.
The captain watched him go away, frowning slightly, showing a thoughtful look.
A subordinate said: "Captain, is there something wrong with this person?"
The captain shook his head, "I just think, this one seems unusual, and I can't say why, but he makes me feel terrible."
The expressions of several of his subordinates changed slightly. The captain was an old man who had retired from the frontier of the border. He had experienced countless battles without dying, and the sensing ability he had developed was extremely accurate. It can make the captain feel terrifying. The black-robed man who just passed, I am afraid that one hand can easily crush all of them to death!
"Humph! Today is just a reminder, don't underestimate anyone, you and I are nothing in the eyes of true masters!" The captain snorted coldly, and several subordinates nodded hurriedly, complaining helplessly in their hearts, thinking of you Such a master, what a low-key thing to play!
After entering the Four Seasons City, the black-robed man randomly chose an inn to stay in, rented a small courtyard, and after sending the servant away, he took out the token and opened the ban.
Stepping into the small courtyard, the warmth is like spring in an instant, the flowers and plants in the courtyard are lush, and the lotus flowers are blooming in the flowing pool. The black robe was pulled down, revealing a young face, not too handsome, but very attractive.
This young man is naturally Qin Yu.
After he left the Black Demon Sect, he spent several days on his way, and with the help of the teleportation array, he completely stayed away from the coverage of the Black Demon Sect. He chose Four Seasons City because there were several well-known auction houses here. He wanted to find 36 kinds of soul treasures, so naturally he couldn't just rely on his own strength.
After some repairs, Qin Yu pushed open the door and left the small courtyard when his spirit and wear and tear were fully recovered. He just walked out not far when he saw a group of monks hurriedly approaching in the wind and snow.
Qin Yu avoided the roadside, his eyes flickered slightly, these monks were the same group of people they met at the city gate not long ago.
Compared with before, the atmosphere of the team was even more dull, and the head of the white-browed old man was even more gloomy than the sky at the moment.
This made the inn boy who was leading the way in front of him, his face pale with fright, and he was trembling for fear of making the slightest sound.
The two sides passed by, Qin Yu just glanced at it, then turned around and left quickly.
He was not in the mood to inquire about other people's affairs, and now looking for thirty-six kinds of soul treasures, he was overwhelmed and breathless.
Half an hour later, Qin Yu had already appeared in an auction house with an extremely grand courtyard. Sixteen burly giant sweaters lined up on both sides of the entrance, and the bizarre split all-black trousers and shirts were clipped on the bridge of the nose. The huge black glasses exude a fierce atmosphere all the time.
This should be a real barbarian, the blood power in the body is really powerful. Of course, compared with Tuba and Tutu, who came from the giant family, there is still a big gap. Especially after the breakthrough Tuba, I am afraid that with one hand, he can overturn these sixteen strong barbarians.
Of course, driving sixteen savage strong men to watch the door is definitely enough, and that big man can not only deter people, but also make people feel safe.
Qin Yu stepped up the steps, the jade-colored stone platform, every piece was extremely clean, and under the bright lights, it added a bit of grandeur.
"Welcome guests, what do you need from your guests?"
An hour later, Qin Yu looked helpless and stood at the door of the auction house, but none of the thirty-six materials were found. This cast a shadow over his heart.
"Please make way!" A low voice came from not far away, Qin Yu turned to look, his eyes showed surprise, the Four Seasons City was not small, and they actually met again. The few monks who walked in a hurry were the people they met at the city gate and in the inn.