Crushing the rocks, Jiang Ziwen's eyes blurred, and finally he saw the astonished expression on the face of the ferocious spirit general. Then when he regained his sight again, he found himself in a sea of red spirit flowers.
"here it is......"
I found myself lying on the ground. After I sat up, I could see across the sea of red flowers that I could see the peaks in the distance and the black dead entrances and exits of different sizes hanging on the peaks.
This is the busiest place in the entire sanctuary, and it is also the safest place for Jiang Ziwen. Because the entrance and exit of the Spirit Race here is the most chaotic, as long as it is willing, it will not be suspected in any way down the mountain and back to the city.
Jiang Ziwen did not move in a hurry, but lay back again. Under the cover of the sea of flowers, he felt that this was a good place where he could temporarily think things through.
First of all, Jiang Ziwen understood that he had escaped with his life.
Secondly, there is no need to speculate about the fate of the bastards in the Spirit Clan. Facts have proved that just as the mysterious spirit clan said, spirit clans who do not work hard will not have the right to live in the sanctuary forever. After a period of time, spirit generals will come forward to clean up. The way to clean up is to devour these non-working spirits as if they were the same as spirit children.
similar? When Jiang Ziwen finally saw the ferocious expression on the spirit general who had taken off his visor, he couldn't find any sign of treating the same kind of person.
Maybe the spirit races who don't want to work hard or can't be used by the Holy King can't be considered their kind at all.
If they are not the same kind, they can only be food. It is natural to be swallowed.
Finally, what Jiang Ziwen couldn't figure out was the identity of that mysterious spiritual tribe? Even looking back now, it seems that it can't see the fluctuations of the other party's soul at all. It just feels that the other party is a spirit race like itself, and it is inexplicably ignored.
Where should we go now?
Anyway, we can't go to the jurisdiction of King Lin Sheng, so we have to go somewhere far away.
As for how to settle down and not be noticed by others, Jiang Ziwen had his own way. After all, it has been in the Holy Realm for so many years. Although it has been a gangster, he also knows many of the ways in the Holy Realm.
The best way is to continue to be a gangster in another place, and then think clearly about the future path before making plans. Bastards are the least noticed existence in an area. What's more, didn't that mysterious spirit clan say he would come back again? Let’s wait and see.
If Jiang Ziwen had some respect for various saint kings before experiencing these things, he has no respect at all now. There is no plan to "repent from the past". At least it won't want to seek refuge with any Holy King until it meets the mysterious Spirit Race again and has further communication.
After thinking about the next step, Jiang Ziwen stood up from the sea of flowers, then found a suitable position to cut into the mountain road, and followed a path down the mountain to enter the sanctuary again, but this time the direction he chose was in the direction that Lin Shengwang had been very close to before. A distant area. It should be safe, at least for the time being.
Just as Jiang Ziwen thought, even in another place, the bastard is still the least valued existence. Even when it found a vacant stone house and entered it, no one came to question it from beginning to end.
Maybe the other party could tell at a glance that Jiang Ziwen was a bastard of eleven or twelve years, and didn't want to ask any more questions. Then some ghost general would come to take him away, right?
"I can only stay here temporarily." Jiang Ziwen sighed to himself. But at this time, it was no longer the dead, silent ghost that it had been before. Rather, they are poor wretches who are trembling in order to survive.
"Indeed, the hiding place you chose is not very suitable. It can only be said to be just okay."
Suddenly a voice sounded from the stone house, making Jiang Ziwen jump. His soul sensed that he was the only one in the stone house. So he suddenly turned his head and saw that the mysterious spirit race that made him curious and obsessed with him had really appeared again.
"It's you! You're finally here! I..." Jiang Ziwen eagerly wanted to tell his previous experience. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the other party raising his hand.
"Okay, I'm not interested in what happened to you. Since you used the stone I gave you, it's already explained everything. Let's talk about something else.
For example, consider your current situation. When you leave the sanctuary, you do not have the characteristics of a spiritual feeder. It is equally unsafe to stay in the sanctuary. You will either be caught out or your previous experience will be repeated. Even if you want to continue to be a gangster, it won't work.
So although you have escaped now, death is still a threat to you. "
"I, what should I do?!" Jiang Ziwen couldn't help but panic. He was just an ordinary evil ghost, and he didn't have much ability to judge or maneuver around the current situation. And this mysterious spirit race in front of it is its only hope.
Zhang Yan smiled when he heard this. This was what he was waiting for when he came here this time.
"The best thing you can do now is to hide so that other Eldar can't find you."
"But, even though the sanctuary is huge, there's nowhere for me to hide, right?"
"You don't have to hide. The surrounding area is still a gathering place for the kind of gangsters you stayed at before. I said that although it is not very suitable, it is still acceptable. You can also hide here, but you need some strategies. In other words, the means will do."
"Please teach me!" Although Jiang Ziwen was not too smart, he could understand the other party's words. When it came to this, he also understood that his survival depended on the other party, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Come.
"Of course I have to teach you, otherwise why would I save you?" Zhang Yan smiled, walked up to the other person, raised his hand and put it on the other person's head. Then a consciousness was passed by him.
This awareness alone is not difficult for Zhang Yan. He is just a porter. The content contained in the awareness is recorded in the classics accumulated by Longhu Mountain Gate in Wanxiang Pearl. It is about the introductory techniques of ghost cultivation and some Things to be careful about.
"Your Excellency, this is, this..."
Jiang Ziwen was confused by the sudden addition of a lot of things in his consciousness. It knew that the spirit race in front of it was not simple, but it didn't expect that just touching its head could send so many messages directly to its mind. How is this done?
And these messages have only been passed through my mind once, although I still don’t understand them, but no matter how I look at them, they seem to be something similar to the essence of martial arts practice! And it’s specifically for the Eldar? ! But why are the Eldar called "ghosts"?
"Becoming an Immortal in One Step"
"This is a method for cultivating ghosts. It is called "Nine Nether Art". Of course, it is only a small part of the beginning. If you can cultivate ghost energy, you will have the means to integrate the fluctuations of your soul body into the surrounding Yin energy environment. , then the ghost generals guarding you will no longer be able to find you. When you take a step further and your strength reaches the level of an ordinary spirit feeder, then you can venture into this huge ghost realm."
