Divine consciousness swept over.
Wang Xiu quickly had a rough idea of the number of those spirit stones, which was probably in the early 20,000s.
Just looking at the price of three soul-nourishing lotus flowers, it is actually quite a premium.
but.
Considering that in order to save these three idiots, Wang Xiu risked his life in a game with the old devil from the sixth level of the Golden Core Stage, almost risking his own life.
Wang Xiu felt that he was well off for earning these extra thousands of spirit stones.
after all.
It’s just that he was almost killed by the Evil Lord Thousand Faces. He was also almost stabbed to death by Li Zuiyue. Who can I ask to explain this matter?
“Get rid of poverty, become rich, and become well-off!”
After putting away the spiritual stones given by Li Zuiyue and adding in his original small treasury, Wang Xiu's family wealth is getting stronger and stronger!
Even in the world of immortality, he is considered a small rich man.
Next.
This is the most anticipated part of touching the body.
Wang Xiu picked up the void ring left by the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord from the ground where the thunder tribulation had ravaged, and put it on his hand.
The restrictions left on the Void Ring have automatically expired with the death of the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord.
Wang Xiu's spiritual consciousness penetrated into it and he quickly counted the harvest.
There are not many spiritual stones.
There are probably only a few thousand pieces, which is not considered wealthy among the powerful people in the Golden Core stage. On the contrary, there are many strange and evil magic weapons, such as skulls and soul nails.
Ahem.
There are also many things that are not suitable for children, such as candles, red ropes, leather whips, and some indescribable columnar metal, all of which are piled together.
It's hard not to think of something weird.
In addition, there were three other things that caught Wang Xiu's attention. One of them was naturally the statue of Qiongqi, which the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord had used to injure the Li brothers before.
There is a remnant soul of a mixed blood Qiongqi residing in the statue. Using the blood essence sacrifice, it can be temporarily awakened to launch an attack.
Of course Wang Xiu would not use essence and blood to support such things.
but.
Even the remnant soul of the miscellaneous Qiongqi is definitely the best delicacy for a soul pet. If four little guys are allowed to devour this Qiongqi remnant soul, it will be a delicacy for the soul pet.
Not only can the cultivation of the four soul pets be greatly improved, but even their origins can also be greatly nourished.
But Wang Xiu was not prepared to do this.
After all, the remnant souls of Qiongqi at the golden elixir stage are still very precious, and it would be too wasteful to feed soul pets. It happened that there was still a gap in the weapon spirit that had destroyed the Nether Blood Immortal Sword.
Using the special method in "The Underworld's Prison Suppression Sutra", Wang Xiu was confident that he could refine this poor soul into the Immortal Killing Sword.
By then, the power of the Nether Blood Immortal Killing Sword will further increase.
Ahem.
Maybe... the appearance can also be improved!
The second thing that caught Wang Xiu's attention was a skull-shaped token with the word 'Ghost King' engraved on the back.
According to Wang Xiu's guess, it should be the guardian of the Ghost King Sect.
Its nature is somewhat similar to the True Disciple Ling and Elder Ling of the Sanqing Immortal Sect. They are both tools for members of the sect to communicate with each other. They need to be verified before they can be used.
To others, the token is worthless.
However, Wang Xiu has perfected the "Tianmo Transformation Technique" and can easily simulate the magic aura of the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord. As long as he spends some time, it is not difficult to activate this token.
Keep it.
Maybe it can be put to use in the future.
The last piece of equipment is naturally the Ten Thousand Souls Sail.
at this time.
The Wanhun Sail is still trembling, as if the magic weapon and Nie Linglan, the Jiuyin Earth-bound Spirit, are engaged in a game.
"Quiet!"
Wang Xiu stretched out his right hand and slowly held the Ten Thousand Souls Sail. The magic power belonging to the "Underworld Emperor's Prison Suppression Sutra" poured into the Ten Thousand Souls Sail crazily, and suddenly the restless magic weapon was completely quiet.
start!
Wang Xiu shook the Ten Thousand Souls Sail, and the sinister aura suddenly poured out overwhelmingly, and countless resentful souls and evil ghosts emerged from it.
but.
At this time, they no longer looked as ferocious as they had before, all of them collapsed on the ground and shivered, including even the red-clothed ghost from the ninth level of Jiedan.
Originally, she was still resisting the refining of the Ten Thousand Soul Sail and fighting countless evil ghosts, but now there was only fear in her heart.
He didn't even dare to look up at Wang Xiu's appearance.
Hey~!
Wang Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up and he found something interesting: the remnant soul of the golden elixir that had been tortured into a human form.
Yes.
There is a remnant soul in the Golden Core Stage among the Ten Thousand Soul Sails. His appearance is quite ugly, and his whole body exudes a sinister and evil aura. He must have just died, and his expression and eyes are still blank.
Could it be the Evil King with a Thousand Faces?
Looking at the countless bite marks on this remnant soul, Wang Xiu probably had a guess in his mind.
presumably.
When the Thousand-faced Evil Lord was killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, he happened to be near Wanhunfan, and his aura fit with Wanhunfan, so Wanhunfan instinctively swallowed him up.
The fierce ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Sail should not be too familiar with this guy's soul aura and watch their enemies being absorbed.
Where can I endure it?
Each and every one of them took advantage of the fact that the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord had not recovered his spiritual intelligence and tortured him crazily. If not for Wang Xiu's use of the Underworld Suppressing Prison Sutra to frighten the ghosts and make all the evil ghosts become honest.
It is estimated that it won't be long before the Thousand-faced Evil King, who is in the sixth level of the Golden Core, will be driven to pieces by the resentful ghosts.
A drink and a peck are the consequences of karma.
Wang Xiu held the Dao seal in his hand and said to the countless resentful ghosts: "You have been harmed by demonic cultivators and turned into resentful ghosts. If you did not do evil intentionally, the poor Taoist will bring you back to the Sanqing Immortal Sect for salvation."
"This devil has a poor soul but is still useful. Please show your respect and show your respect and let this devil go for the time being."
"After everything has happened, I will give him the punishment he deserves."
Being patronizing?
Many resentful ghosts looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts.
The aura exuding from this Taoist priest can make them tremble, so why talk about being arrogant?
but.
The people carrying the sedan chair carried people, since the Taoist priest gave them enough face, they naturally would not refute the Taoist priest's face.
"Thank you so much, Taoist Master, for saving me from the sea of suffering!"
"Thank you so much, Taoist Master, for saving me from the sea of suffering!"
"Thank you so much, Taoist Master, for saving me from the sea of suffering!"
…
For a while.
Countless resentful ghosts bowed to Wang Xiu, their faces full of joy of being out of the sea of suffering.
after all.
Trapped in the Ten Thousand Soul Sails, he cannot be reincarnated and must obey the orders of his enemies to kill him. His soul will be burned as punishment at every turn.
Days like this are simply shocking.
the other side.
After listening to Wang Xiu's words, Nie Linglan, the Jiuyin Earthbound Spirit, timidly raised her head.
The moment she saw the young man in front of her, the overwhelming resentment that had enveloped Nie Linglan's body melted as quickly as ice melting away from water.
Nie Linglan: (♡◡♡)
What a... what a peerless Ling Chen beautiful young man.
His white clothes are as white as snow, his eyes are like stars, and he is as graceful as a banished immortal coming to the world. While talking and laughing, he can make the demons disappear and save the common people from the fire and water.
this.
How could there be such a perfect person in this world?
The female ghost in red blushed and became even more gorgeous than the clothes on her body.
she found.
The so-called good impression I had on Ning Haoran before was just an illusion after being deceived, and it was nothing compared to this Taoist priest.
…
I.
It seems that I have encountered sweet love again~
This nine-yin ghost who suffered from severe love brain began to feel hot in his soul.
Put the cheek.
The contrast made it redder than a living person's face.
