Destiny Martial God

Yu Family, Jingya Pavilion!

"Restore!"

Ignoring Yu Haoran's joke, Ta Ling was attracted by the word "restore" he just mentioned, and had a vague guess in his heart.

If the guess is successful, according to Yu Haoran's vengeful character, then the mastermind behind the hired assassin's sneak attack will probably have to endure the inhumane pain of the ghost soul-eating poison devouring the soul of the sea of ​​consciousness.

After the black gas floating out of the wrist wound completely entered the body of the first black-clothed scholar and entered the sea of ​​consciousness along the meridians, Yu Haoran immediately aimed the wrist wound at the second black-clothed scholar.

For a period of time, using the same method, the black gasification formed by the ghost soul-eating poison in the body was transferred to the two black-clothed scholars and the seven bandit leaders.

Close your eyes and carefully check the state of your body. After confirming that the ghost soul-eating poison in your body has been completely transferred, he takes the healing pills prepared in advance.

While using the elixir to heal the wounds on his calves and wrists, he rearranged the nine bodies that were not far from death in a fan-shaped manner.

Then, Yu Haoran sat cross-legged in front of the nine bodies and mobilized the fire in the dantian.

The fire in the dantian transformed into nine green snakes, which followed the mouths of the nine bodies and directly entered their sea of ​​consciousness, and began to wrap and successfully devour the souls and souls, and the black gas with a trace of spirituality.

Then, he took out the elixir furnace and the short sword smeared with the ghost soul-eating poison, and used the elixir furnace elixir fire to successfully separate the ghost soul-eating venom remaining on the dagger.

"Lead!"

While continuing to purify the ghost soul-eating venom with the elixir furnace elixir fire, the free left hand quickly formed a seal.

Every time a seal was formed and imprinted on a body, the black gas wrapped by the elixir fire would directly leave the body's sea of ​​consciousness and then merge into the ghost soul-eating venom in the elixir furnace elixir fire.

After the nine strands of black gas with a certain spirituality were all integrated into the poison in the furnace, Yu Haoran immediately took out eight poisonous spiritual medicines from the storage ring and threw them into the furnace at the same time.

Melting, purification, and condensing the pills were the same as the normal alchemy process!

However, when the pills were ready, Ta Ling was surprised to find that what flew out of the furnace was not the pills, but a vivid black snake.

Picking up the prepared pill bottle, he gestured to the black snake flying in the air, and the black snake flew into the pill bottle reluctantly.

"Yu Haoran, according to my understanding of the ghost soul-eating poison, while it devours the soul, its own toxicity is also weakened."

"When the soul perishes, the ghost soul-eating poison disappears."

"Why did you use the method of grafting to separate the ghost soul-eating poison, but it not only did not disappear, but instead became as spiritual as a living being?"

Seeing the black snake like a strange beast reluctantly entering the pill bottle, the tower spirit asked in confusion.

"In fact, the reason is very simple!"

Yu Haoran explained with a smile while putting away the pill bottle containing the black snake.

"The elixir I just refined contains rich soul power, which can keep the ghost's soul-eating poison in a state of swallowing."

"As for why it has spirituality, it is due to the blood I integrated into the elixir, and it is also related to the elixir refining technique I just performed."

After instructing Black Bear to deal with the nine corpses and notifying Lin Yun and the people of the Yu family to return to the Yu family mansion, Yu Haoran wanted to return to the practice room to continue to familiarize himself with the power of cultivation and physical grade breakthrough, but found that the Jingya Pavilion behind him was directly destroyed by his sudden transformation into a giant python of nearly 800 meters long.

With a sad sigh, Yu Haoran simply sat down again and practiced in this open courtyard.

……!

About 20 miles away from the north city of Xianyang City, in a simple wind pavilion used for rest.

Yu Haoran, with his hands behind his back, stood in the wind pavilion and looked towards the direction of Xianyang City.

Behind him sat Zhaixing, Wusan, Bingshuang and Baihua, as well as a strange old man in his fifties wearing a green robe and wavy red hair.

Nine days!

Nine days had passed since they were forced to flee Xianyang City.

For a warrior who had achieved success in cultivation and had a longer lifespan, nine days was just a blink of an eye.

But for Yu Haoran, these nine days were as long as nine years.

For nine years, the humiliation and anger accumulated in his heart had made his hatred for Qin Baijun, the head of the Zongren Mansion, reach an uncontrollable level.

At this time, returning to Xianyang City directly ignited the anger in his heart.

"Yu Haoran, calm down!" Feeling the murderous aura that continued to surge in Yu Haoran's body, the tower spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness could not help but remind him for fear that he would do something crazy.

Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the murderous aura that continued to surge in his heart, Yu Haoran turned around calmly and gestured to the five Zhaixing people.

"Let's go!"

Zhaixing, who has the best relationship with Yu Haoran, hurried to Yu Haoran's side and asked with a chuckle.

"Brother Yu, what is our plan next?"

"Should we sneak into Xianyang City in disguise, or find a way to lure out the strong men from the clan house and assassinate them outside Xianyang City."

Yu Haoran stopped and turned to look at Zhaixing. He shook his head and said calmly.

"Enter Xianyang City with a swagger and kill the clan house openly!"

Then, he soared into the sky and turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards Xianyang City.

After hearing Yu Haoran's reply, Zhaixing was surprised and couldn't help but look at his four companions, then he took off with a wry smile and quickly chased Yu Haoran who left early.

……!

The atmosphere in Xianyang City, which was originally very lively, seemed to be quite depressing in recent times.

The reasons for the depressing atmosphere included the war that had already begun and the changes in the engagement ceremony nine days ago.

It was precisely because of this extremely depressing atmosphere that the city guards guarding the city gates were in a very bad mood in recent times.

"You, come here!"

As the captain on duty, Wang Xinchao, who had just been reprimanded by his superiors, looked at the pedestrians leading to the city gate with a gloomy face.

When he saw a young man wearing the clothes of a sect disciple and whose cultivation was only the first rank of martial artist, Wang Xinchao shouted fiercely.

"What's the matter?" Facing the sect disciple who was scolded by Wang Xinchao, he stood there and asked back without fear.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant."

Seeing that the sect disciple did not show any panic when facing his scolding, but instead had a sense of superiority, Wang Xinchao suddenly felt a sense of humiliation and loss of prestige.

At the same time, thinking of the recent period of time, several superiors were upset because of the ignorant behavior of a sect disciple, and often made trouble for his subordinates, Wang Xinchao suddenly felt annoyed.