An ax flew out of the air and struck hard at the evil spirit's giant tail.
Wang Jin's close friend, Elder Yang, rushed to help.
The leader of the Tiangang Sect did not move. He was the best among all the people in heaven. He did not understand Xue Tong's thoughts, but the murderous intention conveyed by him had been noticed by him.
The strength and toxicity of the Bone Puppet Magical Artifact convinced Master Tiangang that Xue Tong's cultivation level was definitely beyond his reach.
"Don't act rashly!"
The real person's arm was slightly raised, and then quietly lowered.
A bright green light flashed across the air.
The three-inch wind blade hit the thousand-jin iron axe.
The iron ax did somersaults and fell down a high cliff.
"Bang!"
The evil spirit's giant tail struck Wang Jin, and corpses were scattered like raindrops.
Elder Yang's throat was also shot through by an ice bullet.
Tiangang Zhenren felt a stab of pain in his heart and his face turned black.
"How can Wang Jin avoid death if he disrespects me? How can he convince the public if he doesn't kill Yang?"
Xue Tong copied it with his big hand and put Wang Jin's magic weapon into his bag.
He used enough reasons to kill two people and could not kill them again.
Indiscriminate killing violates the fundamental rules of the occult world, brings disrepute, and becomes the target of public criticism.
Master Tiangang's face turned red and white, and he suppressed his anger.
There are still six people from the Tiangang Sect in Banshanping. They have set up their positions in advance to be able to take advantage of the situation. Whoever moves will die in the current situation.
Xue Tong put away the bone puppet and rode up on the vulture.
A threat was coldly dropped from the air: "If the Tiangang Sect dares to compete for the spiritual tree, these two people will serve as a warning!"
…
Xue Tong scared off the Xuguang and Tiangang sects and killed Wang Yang, which quickly spread.
Only ten months later, he received the first Jiongfen fruit tree from Qianzhou Xuanmen on Taixing Island.
Thirty Xuanmen helped him harvest the trees, and the efficiency increased by more than a hundred times.
Every time Xue Tong harvests a tree, in addition to paying tens of millions, he will also let people choose two of the martial arts and martial arts he has prepared to show his gratitude.
At the end of ten years, collect eighteen spiritual trees.
They were sent to Jinyan Island one after another.
The other three elixir formulas, spiritual field planting and elixir refining for Jiong Yuan Dan are completed by the medicine store. The annual output is increased by fifty-five pieces, and Xue Tong takes twenty for free.
In the past ten years, Xue Tong Fahai completed his second level of training, and the Blood River Patrolling Dragon Formation was upgraded to the fourth level.
Due to harvesting trees, buying elixirs, and buying animal carcasses, Xue Tongling's stone bags shriveled up day by day, leaving only 40 million.
The bone puppet has inhaled all kinds of high-level toxins that can be purchased, and has also taken several peak poison inner elixirs. He is soaking in the mixed venom to gain momentum, waiting for a breakthrough.
Every three months, Xue Tong pours several bottles of poisonous powder and poisonous juice into it. The dark green and black, nauseating venom is slowly absorbed by the bone puppet and purified into ordinary pond water.
"Even if there are no new types of poisons, with the peak toxins and inner elixirs currently on the market, the Bone Puppet will advance sooner or later, but it will be a bit tricky to go one step further to become a Heavenly Being."
"It's time for Xue to go out for a walk, hunt monsters, and earn some spiritual stones."
"I just need to go back to Jinyan every year and keep getting the elixirs." Xue Tong thought to himself.
…
Before Xue Tong could decide where to go, guests came to Taixing Island.
The guardian elder of Qianzhou Shaoqing Sect.
Shao Qingzong sent two spiritual trees one after another. The sect was not big, but its efforts were among the best.
"Senior Xue is aboveboard in his work, and his cultivation is beyond words. Our sect is encountering a difficult problem and would like to ask heavenly beings to come forward."
Xue Tong promised to help in case of trouble and asked: "What's the matter?"
"This sect has a prefecture-level magic weapon called the Soul-Calling Bell. It is recorded in the sect's internal canon that it can attract evil spirits and ghosts. You can kill them and steal the soul power of their magic weapon."
"But maybe it's because of the lack of talents in this sect. It has never been successfully driven for thousands of years, and it has been lying in the underground palace eating ashes."
Xue Tong's knowledge sea revealed the past events of the Divine Cauldron, "The consequences of driving such a magical weapon are unpredictable. Besides, this top-secret matter should be kept secret and told to outsiders. Is it appropriate?"
"This sect has strictly guarded its secrets for more than a thousand years. It is not a pity to have treasures. I have tried several times in recent years, but all failed. I can't wait any longer."
"After high-level discussion, I would like to ask Xue Tianren to come forward and summon evil spirits. If the ghosts are too strong, please kill them. If the ghosts are ordinary, we will deal with them."
"These are the relevant records in the inner canon and the treasure bell picture album." The guardian elder said as he presented the animal skin scroll.
Xue Tong looked through the leather scroll and asked, "Where did the treasure bell come from?"
"The previous sect master obtained it from an ancient tomb on a desert island, and never succeeded in driving it until his death. Now the sect master does not want to make the same mistake again, and he happened to meet someone like Senior Xue, so he decided to ask the gods to take action." The guardian elder said.
The leather scroll does not record the earlier origin of the bell, but only states that it can summon spirits after being activated.
The drawing shows that the summoning bell is nine feet, nine inches and nine minutes high, made of cyan metal, with two circles of French characters on the top and bottom, and a picture of one hundred ghosts and one hundred monsters in the middle.
"Aren't you afraid that Xue will steal the bell?" Xue Tong asked with a smile.
"Fear is always scary, but there seems to be no better way to activate the treasure bell. I only hope that seniors can abide by Xuanmen moral principles." The elder protector admitted.
"Don't worry, Xue has no intention of seizing the treasure. If the soul summoning bell is useful, just call me often."
…
Shao Qingshan.
On the nameless hill in the northwest of the main mountain, a small courtyard was built near the top of the mountain. The Shao Qing sect only knew that this place was one of the sect master's training places.
The customs are empty all year round, unless requested by the sect leader.
The guardian elder took Xue Tong into the hospital overnight, avoiding all prohibitive warnings.
Below the courtyard is a large underground palace.
Only six people in Shao Qingzong knew the secret of the Soul-Calling Bell.
There are one principal and two deputy sect masters, the elder who protects the Dharma and teaches martial arts, and the master of the Treasure Gathering Hall.
The patriarch of the clan, Lu Benzhong, was a great master and had the strongest cultivation. Xue Tong did not have to worry about Shao Qingzong having any bad intentions towards him.
Lu Benzhong handed Xue Tong a volume of soul-calling spells and said: "Senior, just recite this spell and inject magic power or spiritual thoughts into the treasure bell according to the rhythm and prompts."
"Xue would like to remind you one last time that the consequences of summoning spirits are unpredictable. If a powerful ghost is summoned, Xue will be unable to defeat him and will abandon you and run away." Xue Tong said.
Xue Tong could punch through the thick stone slab above his head, and his escape would only take a blink of an eye.
"We have considered it repeatedly and are willing to take risks!" Lu Benzhong said firmly.
"Okay, let's get started!" Xue Tong said.
Seven people sat around the soul-calling bell and chanted the incantation.
Bao Zhong shook slightly and reacted.
Green mist slowly emerged from the bell mouth, and the mysterious and eerie feeling became stronger.
The technique is divided into nine sections, each section takes about one cup of tea, and magic power and spiritual thoughts are injected between sections.
Xue Tongpian pointed out, and the azure mana poured out like a pillar, and a "water line" as thick as a thumb hit the soul-calling bell.
The summoning bell is covered with a layer of blue fluorescence, and green mist rolls out from the bottom.
Xue Tong used the Divine Soul Taoist Technique, waved his palm and struck lightly, and his spiritual thoughts submerged into the cold bell body.
The mana and spiritual power instilled by Xue Tong alone was three times greater than that of six Shao Qing people.
"Woo~woo~!"
After reciting the nine verses, the soul-calling bell shook violently, and the miserable ghosts continued to cry.
Xue Tong blasted out his last spiritual thought!
"Whoa!"
The soul-calling bell made a strange cry, suddenly stopped vibrating, rose slowly, and floated in mid-air.
There was a huge suction force from the bell mouth, and in a blink of an eye, all the cyan mist of the underground palace was absorbed, and then it fell to the ground with a thud, and there was no more movement!
"What are you doing!"
Xue Tong felt a chill in his heart, and a feeling of failure arose spontaneously.
"I don't know, but before we recited at least four paragraphs, the bell stopped responding." Lu Benzong replied.
"Take a day off and try again tomorrow, waiting for Xue to check the details carefully."
Xue Tong asked for all the records and documents related to Bao Zhong and moved into the guest house.
For three consecutive days, they all returned without success.
"It seems that it is not due to insufficient spiritual power. The broken book found at the same time as the treasure bell and the curse formula says that heavenly beings can inspire soul summoning. The seven of us already have the power of the middle stage of heavenly beings. Is there a mistake in the curse formula? ?" Xue Tong said.
"There are only these fragments of books on site, and there are no other fragments of words." Lu Benzhong said.
"The spell is obscure and difficult to understand. Based on the artistic conception of the spell, Xue guessed that the ghostly cry at the end of the summoning bell was a signal that it had been activated, but it ended hastily for some reason."
"No one knows about Xue Tian, how can the six of us guess it?"
"Xue has been thinking about it for a long time, and maybe he can only go to the scene and have a look!"
"According to the inner canon, the location where the treasure bell was found is on an unnamed island in the northwest of Miao Lake, 1,800 miles away from Wenshui Town on the lakeside."
"Have you been there?" Xue Tong asked.
"Miaohu Lake is vast and vast. It is the largest lake area in Xilian. It has a circle of more than 36,000 miles. It is not difficult to find the island. However, it belongs to the territory of Haomiao Sect and is guarded by gods and humans. How dare we wander around casually."
"Strictly speaking, the Haomiao Sect can forcefully ask for the Soul-Calling Bell on the pretext that the land owned by the Bell belongs to it." Lu Benzhong said.
Xue Tong thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. Xue will go to Wenshui Town. You wait for good news and find out the location before discussing."
"It all depends on the seniors, but one thing is that the Bao Zhong came from Miaohu. The Shao Qing Zong will never admit it, and the Haomiao Zong must not let it know." Lu Benzhong said.
"Of course, Xue did something stupid that would cause trouble instead of helping!" Xue Tong said.
…
Bizhou, Wenshui Town.
Take a break in the wilderness outside Xuetong Town.
"How can I find an excuse to stay on a few small islands temporarily, and then bring in the six Shao Qing people to activate the treasure bell?"
"This matter is not easy!"
"Or after finding out, secretly pick up Shao Qingzong and directly do it in the ancient tomb?"
“It doesn’t seem appropriate either!”
"Find out the location first and then tell us."
Xue Tong took advantage of the cover of night and took an eagle to search in a fan-shaped area 1,800 miles northwest of Wenshui.
Found six small islands.
Miao Lake is really huge. Except for the wind and waves, it is almost the same as the outer sea.
There were people on four of the six islands. Xue Tong checked the two islands overnight and found no clues about the ancient tombs.
This made his heart sink even more.
Xue Tong stayed on the uninhabited island until dawn and searched carefully, but still found nothing.
"Senior Patriarch Shao Qing must have buried the entrance to the ancient tomb. The Haomiao clan has not discovered anything strange yet, and it has been here for thousands of years."
Xue Tong was thinking under the tree and saw a speedboat on the big lake from a distance, approaching at high speed.
