Chapter 145 Feeling like a monkey being watched

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin Xia drunk Qing YanWords: 2235Update Time: 24/01/18 07:28:13
Jiang Wan:? ? ?

What is it that Si Yan hangs on?

Seeing the confusion on Jiang Wan's face, the system thought it could educate its host a little more. After all, talking about this kind of thing is much more interesting than talking about boring cultivation knowledge.

"As you know, strong men in the Mahayana realm can already create their own forbidden areas, and control the profound energy of heaven and earth to an astonishing degree, so corpses are also very useful, such as what you just saw A candle can burn for eighteen hundred years.

As for the strong men in the Tribulation Realm, their control over the profound energy of heaven and earth has reached a higher level, and they can already tear apart space, so their corpses and blood are good materials for refining weapons. "

Jiang Wan suddenly thought of what the system had said before about Si Yan using his own flesh and blood to refine weapons. Oh, there is no blood, only flesh, and he suddenly understood.

However, this weapon refining technique is actually quite useless for cultivators.

The three beasts on the side had already finished their noodles and even licked the soup clean.

Jiang Wan was very pleased with this behavior that was not wasteful at all.

After removing the barrier and putting all the empty bowls into the bracelet, Jiang Wan continued to move forward with the three spiritual beasts.

The system in the sea of ​​consciousness couldn't help but praise, "Host, you are quite environmentally friendly."

Jiang Wan was silent for a moment and then said truthfully, "Twenty empty bowls can be exchanged for a bowl of hot noodle soup."

The approval on the system's face froze, and he laughed awkwardly, "It's good to be thrifty and run a household."

The secret passage in the heart of the mountain was extremely long, and it was a bit inconvenient to walk, so until dinner time, Jiang Wan was not able to reach the surprise location mentioned by the system.

"System, how far is it?"

The system sensed it slightly and said, "It will probably arrive at noon tomorrow."

Jiang Wan responded, took out a soft blanket from his bracelet, spread it on the ground, and sat on the ground under the barrier.

It wasn't that Jiang Wan couldn't stand the moisture on the ground, but that Hu Jiu couldn't sleep on the cold, hard ground.

There's nothing I can do about it, the spiritual beasts raised by rich families are so delicate.

Hu Jiu was quite satisfied with the new taste at noon, so he gave Jiang Wan two silver spirit stones to order Yangchun noodles for dinner.

Naturally, Jiang Wan would not refuse the demand for a cash cow, and without saying a word, he took out a bowl of noodles from the Liuguang bracelet.

The system was speechless: Two silver spirit stones are enough to buy thousands of bowls of hot noodle soup.

But I can't bear that the big enemy is willing to give, and the evil person is willing to accept. Not only that, this transaction relationship is still quite harmonious.

Jiang Wan took two bites of noodles and asked the system in the sea of ​​​​consciousness with some confusion, "Why can't you rush at night?"

Jiang Wan felt that he was not afraid of those dead souls, and there was nothing they could do to him anyway.

She is not afraid of being ugly, nor is she afraid of being scary. She is just afraid that if she can't beat him, it will kill her.

The system patiently explained to Jiang Wan, "Although the dead souls can appear during the day, they are just low-level souls at best. But it is different at night. The sun sets in the west and the energy of death is everywhere. The strength of the dead souls will be greatly improved. Once it is really If you meet someone with that kind of strength, you might be invited to have tea."

Jiang Wan bit into a piece of noodles and tilted his head, "Huh? Didn't it mean that the souls of the dead can't deal with the purifying power of the water spirit root?"

The system grunted lazily, "But I can't help but that people can use the death energy to create illusions for you. You always know how ghosts can break walls, right?"

Hearing what the system said, Jiang Wan immediately understood that if he encountered a mentally disturbed soul, a ghost would break through the wall and directly send him a secret passage, and then he would just spend the whole day in vain.

So Jiang Wan also cooperated, "Okay, then I will practice in the barrier tonight."

The system nodded with satisfaction. Although its host was rebellious many times, it was still obedient at critical times.

Jiang Wan: Do I dare to be disobedient? If I am unlucky enough to be sent out, I will have to walk in again tomorrow!

The surroundings were completely dark, with only the condensed water droplets above the barrier emitting a faint blue light, making it even more eerie in this quiet night.

Naturally, it was impossible to sleep. Jiang Wan took out the talisman paper from his bracelet and continued to draw his own sleeping talisman, not caring what kind of inhuman creature might come over in the middle of the night.

The fleeting fire light came on and out, and the talismans turned into ashes.

The dead souls around felt the light of the fire and slowly moved closer to Jiang Wan's location.

After spending probably hundreds of talisman papers, Jiang Wan was able to successfully draw the sixth character.

Jiang Wan, who felt that the progress was good, raised his head slightly and glanced at the large scroll that was still trying to condense the golden elixir.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

I don't know when a group of dead souls gathered outside the barrier. The inner and outer three floors were densely packed with heads of different shapes.

His face was all pale, but the distribution of facial features was different.

System: Isn’t that just different? The one with the missing nose and eyes is different just in terms of quantity.

Looking at the ghost-like souls in front of him, Jiang Wan's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought he had arrived in the underworld.

Seeing Jiang Wan's expression sluggish, the system thought that Jiang Wan was frightened by the battle.

Then I thought about it, even if I am braver, I am still a little girl, how can I withstand the terrifying scene of "the city besieged by a hundred ghosts". Just when I wanted to comfort Jiang Wan, I heard Jiang Wan's speechless voice faintly said: "System , I always feel like a monkey being watched."

The words of comfort were already on his lips, but were finally swallowed back by the system.

But not to mention, Jiang Wan's description is indeed quite accurate.

It is estimated that the zoo monkeys do not attract as many tourists as Jiang Wan.

At this moment, a slightly stronger revenant walked forward a little. The recessed half of his head looked particularly weird, and one of his eyes was missing.

Jiang Wan shot a burst of profound energy directly through the barrier, and just hit the dead soul's intact eye.

They all said that she hated one-eyed things the most, yet they still insisted on getting in front of her.

The one-eyed revenant was suddenly attacked by Jiang Wan, and he lost one of his eyes. Now he was completely blind.

Jiang Wan's purifying power flowed from his eyes to his whole body, gradually offsetting the death energy in the dead soul's body.

The strength of the dead soul continued to decline, and soon he fell out of the third-level category. Seeing this, the dead souls on the side swarmed up and tore him to pieces.

The dead souls can increase their strength by devouring each other, and the stronger the strength, the longer they can survive.

Therefore, low-level souls will consciously stay on the periphery to avoid being swallowed by other souls.

Jiang Wan looked at the "extremely lively" scene in front of him without changing his expression, and clicked his tongue, "System, you're right, it's really a bit bloody."

system:"."

Even if it's just acting, can you at least take some precautions? Don't the dead souls lose face?

Ignoring the "farce" in front of him, Jiang Wan continued the process of drawing the trapping talisman as if no one else was around.

It has nothing to do with her if they beat them.