Chapter 309: Symbiotic Fungi

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"Is the aura weird?"

Hearing the answer that sounded deep in his heart, Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and murmured.

Just now he read that the jade slip recorded that she asked Tang and Su to stop using living people for experiments, and he thought that this Luo Xiran and Xu Xinyao were the same type of person.

The researchers were kind-hearted, but they didn't expect the other party to be so cruel.

Be cruel to your enemies and even harder to yourself.

He trained his mind and soul into a spirit spirit and injected it into the blood stone, and induced the other three saints to fight for the body of the white ghost. Finally, there was an oriole behind him to control the final winner among the three, and take the results of the underground palace with him. Go to the ground to reinforce the besieged Jiantian Pavilion.

But unfortunately, there is more than one ruthless person.

Tang Wan'er, Su Luochen, and even the original alien ghost were all ruthless people. In the chaos, they used all their methods, and the final result was that everyone sent it together.

Tang Wan'er and Su Luochen died, the original White Walkers forgot themselves and were trapped for thousands of years. The Blood God Stone in Luo Xiran's body was split into two and could not be gathered to control the White Walkers.

The blood nest disaster that Xiaobai mentioned at the beginning was probably this farce with no winner started by four saints.

Hearing his muttering, Luo Xiran thought he didn't understand this and explained aloud:

"Lingyun spirits can be born on their own in the world of heaven and earth, but they can also be artificially refined, using evil methods to refine people's souls into vessels. If you don't know, you are also righteous."

"I know." Xu Yuan came back to his senses.

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The gentle female voice was silent for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "This evil method of refining souls into weapons is an undisclosed skill of the magic weapon sect."

Xu Yuan chuckled:

"What kind of uninformed knowledge? This method of refining auras and spirits is already commonplace in the outside world."

Luo Xiran was silent for a moment, and his voice was a little solemn:

"So, does the devil's religion run rampant in the outside world today?"

Xu Yuan sighed:

"Sister, ten thousand years have passed outside now."

Luo Xiran's gentle and gentle voice was filled with a little surprise:

".Ten thousand years?"

Xu Yuan said with a faint smile: "You have no concept of time in this blood god stone?"

"I've been sleeping so naturally I don't know."

Luo Xiran was silent for a while, with a hint of loneliness in his voice: "In ten thousand years, the outside world must have changed."

“It is indeed a time of great change.”

Xu Yuan said with a hint of regret: "The evil secret method that everyone was shouting about back then is now a life-extending method approved by the imperial court, and many wealthy businessmen are flocking to it."

"A means to extend life?"

Luo Xiran was puzzled: "This evil secret technique can cause the subject's mind and soul to be shattered. If you don't pay attention, the person will die and the soul will be destroyed. How come there are people willing to take the initiative to become a weapon spirit?"

"I told you that tens of thousands of years have passed. Now the process technology has been improved a lot, and the whole process is painless."

Xu Yuan rolled his eyes and explained casually: "Of course, the survival time should not be as long as yours at that time. If the spiritual monsters refined now are not maintained, they may dissipate in ten years."

This Luo Xiran has been isolated for thousands of years, and the old antique is the old antique.

Up to now, although the technology of soul refining weapon is still cumbersome, it is no longer too difficult, and it can even be said to be very common in the current Great Yan territory.

Every year, there are many dying practitioners, or some rich old men in the local area, and famous local sages flock to this path.

As long as the high moral standards of etiquette are met, reported to the local government, reviewed by the Imperial Envoy, and finally submitted to the Imperial Heavenly Prison for review, the dying person can be trained into a spiritual spirit and continue his life in another way.

The mountain god in the mountain temple, the city god in the city god temple, and the stone Buddha in the Buddhist hall all came from this.

It can be regarded as one of the methods used by the Great Yan court to maintain local rule, because the most powerful of these aura spirits can even compare to those who are strong in body integration.

In order to reduce the burden on Qin Tianjian, these auras and spirits protect the safety of the whole party.

Of course, even policies with good intentions cannot withstand the temptation of reality.

Previously, Xu Yuan read the internal reference of Xiangfu's office and described that the execution process of Qin Tianjian's refining of Lingyun spirit monsters was not clean from beginning to end.

There may be one or two real rural sages every year, but most of the places are sold directly by the people below.

There's a lot to be gained here.

We are all ordinary people. The older we get, the more we feel the approach of death, and the more we fear it.

The top men in the past life were all frantically researching ways to extend their lives, and people in this life are naturally not immune to this.

In this kind of despair, the Great Yan court's system for refining spiritual spirits is the only straw for these people to save their lives.

In order to continue to live, they are willing to pay a lot of money.

Therefore, this decree, which once only allowed village sages and elders to be selected, has now basically become an annual auction carnival for local officials.

The items being auctioned are the places to be trained into aura spirits.

The emperor and his father knew this better than anyone else, but neither of them had any idea of ​​​​rectifying it.

Without him, they gave too much.

The annual refining of Lingyun Spirits is a huge financial expenditure of a public welfare nature, and Dayan cannot afford it with the current poor financial situation.

There is nothing new under the sun. Red lines have basically been set on how much money each level of officials can extract and how much they can provide.

If you cross the line and are discovered, your family will be confiscated and your entire family will be exterminated.

The Great Yan court only needs to develop technology, and it can use the money of local wealthy merchants to cast its body and protect the peace of the country with the soul of the wealthy merchants.

And as for the wealthy businessman who was trained to become a spiritual monster?

And if you want to continue living continuously, you have to have your soul taken care of by Qin Tian Jian, which is another huge financial income.

Under this abnormal government order,

Officials are greedy for money, the court has more income, and merchants have a longer life.

Well, a world where no one gets hurt is achieved.

"Soul-condensing kid."

Luo Xiran's faint voice interrupted Xu Yuan's thoughts: "The outside world must have changed a lot, right?"

Condensing Soul Imp

Xu Yuanzai smacked his lips at the title and sent a voice message from his soul: "Miss Luo, now is not the time to talk about this. You don't want to stay in this underground palace forever, do you?"

"Right."

There were ripples in Luo Xiran's heart: "Young soul condensing kid, did you just say that a saint is chasing you?"

"Yes, there is a White Walker up there who is trying to turn me into her kind."

With that said, Xu Yuan informed this new portable young lady of the current situation simply and clearly.

Listen carefully to the narration,

Luo Xiran was plain and gentle with a hint of approval:

"You, a soul-condensing brat, can actually deal with the saint and Qi for such a long time. It's very good."

It’s the soul-condensing kid again.

"The soul condensation is already very strong."

Xu Yuan cursed, tsked lightly, and said:

"Also, can we stop talking nonsense? Is there any other way to get out?"

There is indeed a way out of the secret room, but the sanctified barbarian king can also catch up with them through that way.

Now that he has a young lady with him, and this young lady is also the "chief engineer" of this underground palace, he wants to find a better way through her.

Luo Xiran was silent for a while and said:

"You should call me senior."

"Huh?" Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment.

Luo Xiran's gentle voice was serious:

"I am the Holy Lord of the Jiantian Pavilion. I can see that your status is extraordinary, but according to the etiquette, regardless of your cultivation level or your age, you should call me senior, and you should use honorifics and show no scruples."

"."Xu Yuan.

Old man Luo looks normal, but why does his sister feel like there is something wrong with her brain?

How long have you still cared about these things?

After a moment of silence, Xu Yuan suddenly spoke:

"According to the etiquette of seniority, I am the same generation as you."

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"Old man Luo and I have been friends for many years. As his sister, I should also be your brother."

"." Luo Xiran.

After a few breaths of silence, Luo Xiran didn't mention this issue again and said in a calm voice:

"That's all, I am now the weapon spirit of the Blood God Stone. I can control the fungi in your body to swallow the source of life, and I can also control the underground palace formation."

Seeing that the other party no longer fell ill, Xu Yuan immediately asked:

"To put it simply, I first devour the life source in this blood pool to become stronger, and then use the power of the great formation to fight that saint?"

"You really think highly of you."

"."Xu Yuan.

Luo Xiran hummed softly and spoke quickly:

"We absorbed the life source of the blood pool to deal with Qi. According to your description, her strength probably declined due to the battle back then. However, although she no longer has the power of a saint, we must not let an original white ghost escape. Otherwise, the disaster of the White Walkers may happen again in this world."

Xu Yuan's tone was a little disappointed:

"So in the end, we still have to escape from the secret room below?"

"Of course not. The formation can help us escape."

Luo Xiran said, and suddenly reminded: "But you'd better be prepared first."

"What do you mean"

Before Xu Yuande finished speaking, the body of the White Walker suddenly gave him an instinctive sense of crisis.

Boom! ! ! !

Violent tremors spread around the position where Xu Yuan was standing, and the entire blood pool suddenly began to boil, and the life source accumulated over thousands of years began to flow toward his body in an unlimited amount.

With the continuous influx of life sources, Xu Yuan's consciousness began to receive the impact in an instant, and the feeling of blurred consciousness in the cave quickly came to his mind.

Xu Yuan's figure was uncontrollable and he half-knelt on the ground. He supported the ground with one hand and covered his head with the other hand. His fingers were almost embedded in his head, and he gritted his teeth:

"What are you doing?"

Luo Xiran's voice was gentle and indifferent:

"I am controlling the armor to absorb the life source. As the host body of the armor, you will also be transformed to a certain extent, but don't worry."

As she spoke, Xu Yuan lost control of his body again.

She was very feminine and sat cross-legged on the ground. At the same time, she took out a jade bottle from her blood jade glazed clothes, opened the bottle cap, and drank the life-like liquid in two mouthfuls.

Luo Xiran's pleasant and gentle voice was unhurried and unhurried:

"The source of life is not just a bad thing for our human race. As long as the dosage is controlled to a certain extent, it can actually achieve immortality that matches the physical body."

Before the medicine entered the body and dissipated, Xu Yuan forcibly stabilized his chaotic consciousness and struggled to ask:

"Why haven't I seen this in your jade slips?"

"Because this is just a conjecture of mine, and it has not been confirmed yet. If those sects had not been short-sighted in attacking our Supervisory Heaven Pavilion, perhaps the longevity of the current cultivators after ten thousand years would have exceeded the original upper limit."

Listening to Luo Xiran's regretful voice, Xu Yuan began to curse in his heart and gritted his teeth:

"In other words, I have become your experimental subject?"

"vulgar."

Her voice was soft, and then there was a hint of smile:

"Don't worry. Once the armor enters the body, it will symbiosis with the White Walkers. Once you die, the armor will also die quickly. In other words, Xiran and your "brother" are now symbiotic."

When talking about her brother, Luo Xiran spoke very hard.

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's teeth started to itch.

The saint will not deceive me, but it is difficult for women and villains to take care of me.

The dignified Saint of Jiantian Pavilion is so petty.

Damn it, a real man can bend and stretch, so bear with it for now.

After you go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the Imperial Capital, I will let this woman know what cruelty is.

In the midst of his thoughts, Xu Yuan suppressed the rising instinct and quickly said with his soul:

"Keke, isn't your body the Blood God Stone?"

"Ah? No way, 'Brother', as a soul condensing powerhouse, can't you see this? Although my body is the Blood God Stone, it is already tied to the armor in your body."

Luo Xiran's voice contained a hint of a faint smile: "And now that the White Walkers have been destroyed for thousands of years, only the original White Walkers can cultivate the carpet. Naturally, Xiran cannot find a second one to inhabit."

While talking,

Xu Yuan's originally dim consciousness was suddenly enveloped by a sense of coolness, constantly washing away the instinctive desire that the source of life had brought to his body as a ghost.

Feeling this change, Xu Yuan felt slightly at peace.

It seems that the antidote I took is taking effect.

"By the way, brother, there is one more thing."

Just as he was thinking about it, Luo Xiran, who was controlling the armor to swallow the source of life, suddenly spoke again.

Xu Yuan was annoyed and Yong Yihun smiled and replied: "We brothers and sisters, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

Luo Xiran gave a soft "hmm" and chuckled:

"It may be a little painful when the life-defying liquid and the source of life work together. Remember to endure it. Brother, as a soul-condensing expert, you won't be unable to bear this pain, right?"

The words fell.

"boom!"

A burst of explosion suddenly sounded in Xu Yuan's mind.

Immediately, a sharp pain from the depths of his mind and soul spread from his sea of ​​​​consciousness, quickly spreading to his limbs and bones.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

It stretches like a tidal wave, spreading out from the sea of ​​consciousness wave after wave!

"Soul-condensing kid, you must hold on. If you lose consciousness, your alien transformation will quickly erode your mind."

In the midst of Xu Yuan's pain, the teasing smile in Luo Xiran's voice disappeared, taking on a hint of solemnity:

"This step is necessary, otherwise even if the fate-defying liquid I developed can transform your body into a human race again, with your soul-condensing cultivation, the armor that has penetrated into your body will not be able to transform your body into a human race again. In one moment, you will be sucked dry in an instant.”

Hearing this, Xu Yuan suddenly struggled to reveal a smile:

"What? You don't call me brother anymore?"

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Luo Xiran was silent for a while, with a little surprise:

"You can still speak?"

Xu Yuan rolled his eyes, endured the excruciating pain, gritted his teeth and said with a grin:

"Your brother, I have endured this pain hundreds of times before."

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