Chapter 52: Memorial

Style: Fantasy Author: Murray's silenceWords: 3163Update Time: 24/02/20 17:24:11
Hanling City, Lingkuang Mountains

After last night's incident, the bay red horse was cured for seven nights and traveled all night long...

Finally, at dawn, I arrived at the slave mining camp where I had been enslaved for several years. Last night, after solving the two horse thieves, Qiye fed the 'Poisonous Flower Juice' antidote to the bay red horse. Thinking that the horse had carried him all the way here non-stop, with no credit but hard work, he couldn't bear to leave it alone.

As for the things on the horse thief, Qiye paid no attention to them. Now that he is as rich as the city, the little pony thief must not have much in his possession. As for Cha Xiaoer, who had an affair with a horse thief and murdered him, Qiye didn't have time to settle the score with him. It was estimated that even if we turned back, the place would be empty, so we simply packed up and set off overnight.

And since last night, Qiye said the word "teacher's training", which aroused great interest in the Great Protector. From the very beginning when the soul seal was sealed into the Huntian Wheel, the Great Protector has been constantly guessing: Which demon master actually put the top demon technique of the Huntian Wheel into a little slave doll?

In addition, there are the secret storage methods of the gods, the secret cultivation of the spiritual world of the immortals, the strange footwork of the monsters, and the unsaid secrets of the four powerful races. It was so unbelievable that a little baby under ten years old appeared in this remote place of the human race. If word spreads, I don’t know how many clans will be frightened.

However, the Great Protector would never have imagined that the person who passed down these things to Qiye was actually an elder of the immortal clan. And the faint and unique smell in Qiye's bloodline also made the Great Protector fiery and greedy.

Along the way, the Great Protector took the initiative to insinuate Qiye into questioning, which was very rare. He noticed something was wrong with the Great Protector, but Qiye ignored him and continued on his way all night. He did not dare to reveal anything about his master.

As daybreak dawned, Qiye arrived at the slave camp he had left.

In the blink of an eye, half a year later, the entire slave camp still maintained its original appearance when he left, except that the empty camp was overgrown with grass. The tents in the camp were all in dilapidated condition, and the strong wind passing through the valley made the deserted slave camp look particularly cold. Since Langbei returned to Hanling City, he has been busy eradicating dissident forces and consolidating his own rule. In addition, the number of slaves in Hanling City has been completely lost, so naturally there is no time to take care of the mining camp, so the slave camp was temporarily abandoned.

Qiye rode a horse slowly through the camp, looking at every familiar corner in the camp, thinking of every beating he had suffered here and how Grandpa Luo Mu had stood up to protect him in every crisis...

Qiye's eyes became moist unknowingly. He couldn't bear to recall the past but was afraid of forgetting it. For me, Grandpa Luo Mu is the most loved person in my life. If it weren't for Grandpa Luo Mu's protection every time, he might have died under the whip of a supervisory soldier.

Unknowingly, while walking, my eyes were filled with tears. Wiping away a handful of tears, I walked through the slave camp and continued walking into the mountains for seven nights. Arriving at the top of a cliff, overlooking the entire slave camp valley. The view from the top of the mountain is wide, and you can not only look down at the river valley, but also overlook the continuous plank road winding deep into thousands of mountains and rivers.

"This is it..." Qiye made up his mind and murmured.

So, he got off his horse and started to get busy in a planned way. He kept looking for stones from all around and piled them on the lush green grass on the top of the mountain to build two stone piles more than one meter high. Then he found two larger stone slabs as stone tablets, with no words on them. Only Qiye himself knew the names engraved on these two stone tablets:

One is Grandpa Luo Mu, and the other is Master Hunyuan Taizu.

The Great Protector lurked in the Huntian Wheel, silently watching all Qiye's actions, vaguely guessing who the boy in front of him wanted to worship.

After everything was almost arranged, Qiye knelt down solemnly and said:

"Grandpa Luo Mu, Ah Qi is back to see you... Ah Qi is leaving, but don't worry, no matter where he goes in the future, Ah Qi will come back to visit you. Thank you for taking care of you for so many years. Ah Qi will never be alone in this life. I will forget..."

Turning sideways and looking at another nameless stone tablet, Qiye said silently in his heart:

"Master, disciple Ah Qi is leaving. I cannot repay you for your great kindness and kindness. If your strength improves in the future, I will definitely kill your enemies for you to comfort your spirit in heaven."

After finishing his words, he kowtowed three times for seven nights to pay homage to the two most important people in his life. If not for Grandpa Luo Mu, he would have died of a severe beating in the slave camp. Without his master, his tragic fate would not have changed at all. No matter who it was, they gave Qiye a second life, so the existence of these two people was very important in Qiye's heart.

Now that I am about to be far away from this homeland that is full of sadness but difficult to leave, I naturally want to come here to pay my respects. There is nothing I can do to repay Grandpa Luo Mu and Master for their kindness. Besides, I don’t know when I will come back after leaving this time. Qiye felt that if he didn’t come here to say goodbye in person, he would just leave without saying a word, and he would definitely feel extremely ashamed.

After the memorial ceremony, I looked at the mountains deep in the plank road and thought deeply for Qiye:

After Hanling City is annexed by the surrounding cities, the spiritual mines here will probably continue to be exploited, and I don't know how many slaves will die here.

Thinking of this, Qiye couldn't bear to see such a tragedy happen again. After being convinced, he turned around and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Nowadays, "Shadow Step" has reached the level of "Lingbu, Peak". In the past, a day's trek on the plank mountain road, seven nights and a quarter of an hour passed by in a flash, and without stopping, we arrived at the entrance of a mine cave with huge reserves.

Slowly walking into the mine tunnel, Qiye smelled a hint of spiritual energy as he faced a gust of moist and slightly cold wind. Light the torch in the cave, enter the tunnel calmly, and look around the cave wall. You can vaguely feel the weak spiritual energy on the surrounding stone walls. The deeper you go, the more abundant the spiritual energy becomes.

After not walking far, we came to the end of the tunnel, a cave as large as a palace. The spiritual energy in the ore here was very abundant and the vision was clear. Qiye looked around and after confirming that there was no danger, he chose a working platform higher than the ground and sat down quietly.

Close your eyes, adjust your Qi and move your mind, gradually dissipate the fatigue along the way, adjust your body and mind to an optimal state, and then start to activate the "Huntian Wheel" in your body through your mind. As Qiye advanced to the 'Early War Level 1', what was once the 'Huntian Single Wheel' has now become the 'Huntian Double Wheel'.

Therefore, operating the 'Huntian Double Wheel' is more laborious than before. In addition, without the efficient assistance of the soul, the outer wheel of the Huntian Double Wheel rotates slowly at the speed of an old cow breaking a car. Although the running speed is not satisfactory, as the outer wheel rotates, a faint suction force continues to extend outward.

The suction force continuously sucked out the spiritual energy from the rock layer. After a while, a faint spiritual energy mist gathered around Qiye. The mist wrapped the body, slowly squirming into Qiye's body like a living thing, and fell into the Huntian Shuang. The wheel is continuously compressed and crystallized...

After about a quarter of an hour, Qiye opened his eyes slightly tiredly, and the two wheels of Hun Tian in his body also paused.

"This won't work. There is no soul left in the body, and the absorption is too slow..." Qiye gasped slightly in distress. At the current rate, it would be impossible to absorb them all within a month or two, but obviously time simply does not allow it.

"Keke, it's not easy to have a soul, isn't it?" In the Huntian Wheel, the Great Protector's casual words immediately attracted Qiye's thoughts.

"What does the Great Protector mean, use Glazed Soul Grass?" Qiye suddenly became alert.

"Hahaha, for this Great Protector, I can reforge the soul without using Soul Grass." The Great Protector said very confidently.

"Really?" Qiye was half-convinced. If it wasn't an urgent matter, he wouldn't want to pay attention to the Great Protector.

"Hahaha, when mortals just open their spirits and become spiritual cultivators, only one person in a million can cultivate a spiritual soul. And the conditions for cultivating a spiritual soul are also extremely demanding, requiring mind, spiritual power, bloodline memory, world perception, and the laws of heaven, etc. Many factors. Under certain proportional conditions, these fuse to form an energy form that has no mass and weight and can travel through the body and exist in the void. Since the proportion of the basic factors of the soul formed by each spiritual practice is different, the same level of souls The strength of cultivating spiritual souls is also very different..."

As if to dispel Qiye's suspicion, the Great Protector continued to lecture, as if he was preaching and imparting knowledge. The depth of the content made Qiye confused but very serious.

"...Ahem, in short, it is not impossible to rebuild the soul again without the use of spiritual grass. As long as you master the various factors that form your own soul." Unknowingly, the Great Protector realized that he had many After speaking, he stopped in time.

"Various factors?" Qiye said a little confused, recalling that the first time he formed a soul was with the help of his master, and it was formed in his body unknowingly. How did I know the conditions for the formation of my soul at that time? The Great Protector seemed to have given an incomprehensible answer.

"Now, you have all the factors to reforge your soul. All that's left is how to integrate it. However, if you want to improve the concentration of your soul, you still need that soul grass..." The Great Protector gave a little After being reminded, he remained silent.

"Sure enough, I'm still thinking about the 'glazed soul grass' idea!" Qiye said defensively. Although the Great Protector introduced how to recast the soul, I don't know if it was true or not, but it was still worth a try. However, Qiye still secretly guarded the Great Protector and never let up. After all, dealing with this kind of old devil is dangerous in itself.

Looking at his hands indifferently, although he has never tried to recast his soul, now if he wants to improve his own spiritual energy absorption efficiency, he must fuse the soul. Thinking of this, Qiye made several expedients. Although he didn't know what to do or where to start, he decided to give it a brave try after having the method taught by the Great Protector Professor.

To be on the safe side, I won’t take out the Glazed Soul Grass yet.

Just do it, Qiye decisively took out some spiritual stones from the spiritual ring and began to absorb them. A pure and vigorous spiritual power rose from the spiritual stones and penetrated into Qiye's body. The spiritual power flows into the spiritual world and is not injected into the Hun Tian Wheel. Instead, it floats in the nether space like a veil of mist.

After about a hundred breaths, the spiritual power of the spirit stone was completely absorbed and turned into nothingness. Then, Qiye's mind moved, and he drew out a stream of blood from his heart and entered the spiritual world. Then he urged his mind to continuously and slowly fuse spiritual power and blood. However, it is very laborious to shrink a large amount of spiritual power. Before the blood and spiritual power can shrink by half, they withered and scattered like fireworks, and then turned into nothing. Falling into the wheel of chaos...