Zhou Yi continued to use the tortoise shell for divination and allowed it to swallow up longevity.
The other two secret techniques that consume life span, the Jade Dew Technique requires a large amount of mana, and the Burning Blood Escape Technique consumes a huge amount of energy and blood.
Only Xiao Tian Jie can get a glimpse of the secret of heaven by sacrificing Shou Yuan, and the mana consumption is small.
"In other words, the poor Taoist has condensed the golden elixir and is a little bolder. When he is in the prison, he has to do a divination even if he goes to the latrine!"
Zhou Yi felt like numbers were floating above his head as he continued to perform the small sky-cutting technique.
-500.
-500.
-500……
The tortoise shell's Bagua texture became increasingly clear, but other than that, there were no other changes.
Zhou Yi once suspected that the tortoise shell was a trap. Perhaps a certain Dragon Lord had lost a lot of longevity and gained nothing, so he threw it into the Treasure Pavilion.
"Fortunately, a poor Taoist's longevity is not as valuable as a spiritual stone, so if you are idle, you will be idle..."
one year later.
Prime Minister Gui sent word that the Demon King’s banquet was ready.
Zhou Yi stopped to meditate on the thunder method and carefully looked at the ancient tortoise shell. It was originally as gray as fossil bones, but after countless longevity nourishment, it turned green.
"Isn't there some ancient beast coming back to life?"
After repeatedly confirming that the tortoise shell had no life breath, Zhou Yi still felt uneasy. In the future, he used the blood sacrifice method when performing the small sky-cutting technique, and repeatedly sacrificed to identify the owner.
"The exercises during the alchemy period must be put on the agenda. Relying solely on the Five Spirits Scripture Foundation Establishment Scroll, there will be basically no change in mana in one year."
There were not many targets that Zhou Yi could choose. The Demonic Sect was the first to give up, and the Buddhist Sect was not considered for the time being. There were only three choices: Yunzhou Danding Sect, Qingzhou Lingjian Sect, and Yuzhou Yiqi Sect.
The first choice is still the Danding Sect. It is better to be experienced than to live. People who have known each other hundreds of years ago have long since died.
Yiqi Sect was the second choice. It was rumored that this sect valued magic over weapons. It was rumored that it was a branch of the ancient Taixuan Sect. It had extremely powerful magic power and was said to be able to defeat all magic with one qi.
The Lingjian Sect was ranked last, and its sword cultivators were famous for their offensive skills. They often combined their swords to move forward bravely without leaving any way to retreat. They would rather break than bend, which was completely inconsistent with Zhou Yi's temperament of temporarily avoiding the edge.
"I wonder who will defeat the other when the Lingjian Sect meets the Yiqi Sect?"
Zhou Yi turned into a escaping light and landed in Moyun Cave. It was already decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations and filled with delicacies.
"Brother, a total of sixteen demon kings have arrived, among them..." Huang Niu quickly came over and informed the important guests one by one.
The ten demon kings under Dragon Lord, the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace, Ao Jing, General Wu, and the four casual cultivator demon kings, are really full of guests. The last time scalpers held the Demon King's Banquet, only five people came, which was enough to see the difference.
Zhou Yi's performance at the Dragon Palace Banquet has already reached the ears of the demon kings, and they must give face to the Dragon King.
"Which demon king didn't come?"
Bibo Lake has eleven large and small spiritual veins under its jurisdiction, each of which is guarded by a demon king. Today, only ten of them came. It was not because Zhou Yi wanted to hold grudges, but because he was wondering if there was a gap.
Huang Niu sent a message: "It is rumored that the Flying Bear Demon King likes to eat people and hates the human race extremely. In the early years, he made several suggestions to the Dragon Lord to demolish Moyun City..."
"I see."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly and wrote down the Flying Bear Demon King in his notebook.
After a while.
The guests took their seats one by one and greeted Zhou Yi one after another, saying congratulations and polite words.
The banquet began, with the sound of silk and bamboo, and a line of fox demons dancing in the hall.
The fox demon is inherently charming, her delicate body is half-covered by the gauze, and her swaying posture seduces the mind.
The demon kings have long been tired of drinking and eating meat, and they have seen many beautiful demons, but they have never been as obsessed as today. The demon soldier in charge of pouring wine in the palace stared at him blankly, not even noticing that the wine was spilled.
After the dance, the demon king and the little demons shouted in unison, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic and high.
"Not bad."
Zhou Yi praised him repeatedly. This dance was quite familiar and reminded him of many past events.
Prime Minister Turtle said flatteringly: "I have often heard your Majesty mention that there is a dance in Chunfeng Tower that I never tire of, so I specifically asked Master Lu to teach me. He studied the double cultivation method and worked in Chunfeng Tower for more than 20 years, and he claimed to be ranked second!"
"A wonderful man indeed."
Zhou Yi seemed to say unintentionally: "I heard that he taught many female-demon dual cultivation techniques in Moyun City and earned a lot of spiritual stones?"
Prime Minister Gui nodded and said, "This is indeed the case."
The demon kings listened with their ears pricked up, and secretly scolded this monk for being so shameless, and actually used such obscene means to earn spiritual stones, and he had to criticize him severely when he had time.
Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Go and tell Zhenren Lu that the ones with the best qualifications among them must be proficient in various dual cultivation methods and send them to fellow Taoists to take back to the cave."
"As commanded."
Prime Minister Turtle immediately understood that the most difficult thing to guard against was the person next to him. There was no need to specifically warn him, as he had already heard a lot of news intentionally or unintentionally.
"Fellow Daoist Jin is very generous."
"This is the first time I heard that demons can also practice human magic."
"Perhaps the art of dual cultivation is different, or maybe that Taoist has mastered this art!"
"Hehe, we have important matters in the cave, so we must go back early."
"You're too impatient!"
"..."
When the demon kings heard this, the scene suddenly became lively.
Zhou Yi caught a glimpse of the eldest prince Ao Jing's indifferent expression, drinking slowly and leisurely, and not discussing the mysteries of dual cultivation with other demon kings, so he secretly sent a message and said.
"I have specifically told you to leave the best-looking ones to His Highness and you can take them away at any time."
The eldest prince coughed twice, still calmly, but quickly sent a message back.
"It is inconvenient for the king to show up, so he will be sent directly to the Golden Scale Palace. There is a shortage of two sweeping maids."
"..."
Zhou Yi recalled that Long Jun's three sons had similar cultivation levels but very different temperaments.
If the Demon King does not come out, the Dragon Lord will lead the group of demons. He is in a high and powerful position. There will definitely be a lot of excitement in the future.
The struggle for power is not limited to ordinary people. Immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas also compete for face. The ancestor of Yuanying is not pure-hearted, let alone the demon clan who do not practice virtue and respect the strong.
The banquet lasted for several days, and the demons bid farewell one after another and invited Zhou Yi to visit the cave.
Zhou Yi promised one by one that he would visit him in the future.
Several years later.
Moistened by endless longevity, the ancient tortoise shell becomes more and more green, and feels moist when touched, as if it had been ripped off from the turtle demon's body not long ago.
In his free time, Zhouyi visited the caves of various demon kings, ate wine, had fun, and celebrated with banquets.
After going back and forth, he became familiar with the group of monsters.
This day.
Zhou Yi understood the thunder method, studied the Cuifeng Seal for several hours, and continued to use the small sky-cutting technique.
-500.
-500……
More than twenty times in a row, just as he was about to stop, the tortoise shell suddenly stopped devouring Shou Yuan, and the Bagua texture on his back glowed with dazzling light.
"Are you... finally full?"
Zhou Yi looked happy, and while waiting for the tortoise shell to change, he took out the stick to predict bad luck.
The magic lottery landed smoothly.
Winning the lottery.
"Either the tortoise shell is useless, or the grade is too high, beyond the scope of magic..."
Zhou Yijing waited for a moment, and the palm-sized tortoise shell expanded rapidly until it reached the size of a millstone.
The Bagua texture twists and changes, eventually forming a map.
The map is in the shape of an inverted triangle, with the upper portal as the entrance. A line twists and turns into the center, while the other two sides are blurry and incomplete.
A ray of information came into his mind, and Zhou Yi immediately knew the origin of the tortoise shell.
"The remains of the Xuanwu Divine Beast!"
"The key to the Four Spirits Temple requires a blood sacrifice of millions of lives to open..."
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