From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil

After all, these three people are just foundation-building cultivators. Even if they know some information, it is not very comprehensive.

The reason why they dared to occupy Xuangu Mountain was that there was a late Jindan cultivator in Fengzhou City who was the boss behind them.

Xuangu Mountain was occupied in this way, and the news also came from this Jindan cultivator in the city.

About three years ago.

Not long after Wang Yu was teleported to the deserted city for retreat.

A chaotic battle of the great cultivator level broke out at the gate of the Niling Blood Sect. It is said that the sect master failed to break through the transformation of the spirit, lost control of his mind, and fought against the three blood demons.

The result was shocking. The three top demon masters of the eighth level of the Nascent Soul were not the opponents of the sect master. What happened specifically is unknown.

The result of the defeat was completely spread.

After Huangquan Temple learned the news, it immediately started a war in Yunling Province. Not only did it take back Zhuyuezhou, but it also took the opportunity to go deep into Yunling to seize a large area of ​​​​territory.

The Liantian Demon Sect in the middle has not made any movement for the time being.

But the Hehuan Demon Sect, which is further south and is an ally of the Niling Blood Sect, also sent troops to attack Xueyuanzhou and took over a large area in the south.

The siege of the two overlords immediately caused a carnival of countless forces. In addition to Fengzhou, even Yeqiongzhou also had rebel forces.

Of course.

These people did not do it so obviously. They shouted to quell the rebellion verbally, but actually secretly sent their own people to plunder everywhere. The resources of the Niling Blood Sect at all levels were lost.

The Chiyuan people were like mad dogs that had been suppressed for a long time, and finally got the opportunity to release their own nature.

And Fengzhou Prefecture City was also facing great pressure.

Many people inside began to support their own forces and took the opportunity to seize the benefits. The so-called Xuangu Bandits were brewed under this trend.

With just this little information, it is hard not to make Wang Yu confused.

How dare they? ! !

As far as he knew, there were two great monks from Tianshi Peak, two great monks from Hanxue Peak, one from Xiejian Peak, three from Xueming Peak, and one from Xueshenwei.

There are nine great monks here alone, not to mention how many great monks are in the Zhuo, Yu, and Zuoqiu clans.

It is understandable that Huangquan Temple and Hehuan Sect came to take a bite.

These people who are making trouble are simply looking for death.

What a pity.

All the information obtained from soul searching is not enough for Wang Yu to make an accurate judgment. The trip to Xuangu Mountain has to be postponed. He has to go to Fengzhou City first.

Only by grasping the general situation can the choice made not be wrong.

And the Nilingxue Sect is the bridgehead of Chiyuan.

Once a big chaos occurs, Taihu Spirit Realm will definitely know about it. After more than 400 years, if two new people are trained, they will start a war again.

The dog brains will be beaten to death.

Fortunately, Fengzhou is poor and the war will not spread here for a while, but Huangquan Temple and even the monsters in the Beiduanjie Mountains and even the Biyun Sect on the opposite side will send a team of spies.

Try to attack from the weak point of Fengzhou.

There is no doubt about this.

After brainstorming for a while, Wang Yu turned his gaze to the old man who was still kneeling on the ground and continued the previous topic.

"Stupid! You are so shameless to use my things to save your life!"

Old man: "...Ah?"

He almost didn't follow Wang Yu's brain circuit, and was sweating profusely. He opened his mouth to explain.

But he saw hundreds of ice chains burning with pale white flames, shooting at him fiercely, and wanted to escape with the escape method.

But he found that at some point, a large number of black ice crystals appeared on the ground, freezing his lower body.

A short moment of hesitation made his brain completely stop.

Wang Yu made a hand gesture.

The ice dragon pill flame quickly condensed into a flame pill furnace. In a moment, the old man, his golden pill, and his soul were all transformed into a spiritual pill with a distorted human face printed on it.

This is the secret method of the human pill art - [Golden Pill Art]!

The name is a bit ordinary.

The effect is very overbearing. It can refine a Jindan cultivator who has lost the ability to resist into a [Human Pill] in a few breaths. Because it is a quick version, this pill only has the effect of quickly restoring mana.

What the main material used is, how much mana can be restored instantly, which has a decisive advantage in a protracted war.

If there is time to slowly prepare it, the most valuable use is actually to refine it into a spiritual pill that improves cultivation, which Wang Yu is in need of.

There is no rush at the moment, just try it first.

Go to Fengzhou Prefecture City, there are plenty of materials for him to refine.

After sweeping away all the spoils and picking all the marrow cleansing fruits, Wang Yu left this nameless mountain and fled to the northeast.

That is the direction of the prefecture city.

Because Fengzhou is vast and sparsely populated, the distance between cities is also extremely far. Even a foundation-building cultivator has to fly for ten days and a half a month to get from one city to another.

A few days later.

Passing by a place called "Chaishan City", Wang Yu found a large number of people gathered near the city lord's mansion with his spiritual sense, and it seemed that they were about to go to war with some forces.

The city lord was only in the early stage of Jindan, but he was one of the few big cities in Fengzhou. He flew out of the city with thousands of cultivators like a cloud.

There was also a group of people over there.

There were just over a hundred people, but there were three in the early stage of Jindan, who covered their faces with black scarves perfunctorily, and even refused to buy a mask.

It took only half an incense stick of time for the two sides to collide.

The Chaishan City Lord pointed his sword at the three people.

He scolded: "Ziluo, Liuxing, Wushu, are you three using such a clumsy method to hide your identity? Are you deliberately humiliating this city lord?!!"

The three people said.

"You are destined to die, it doesn't matter whether you hide or not."

"Brother Wu is right...Chaishan City Lord! The Niling Blood Sect is gone, why bother to donate millions of spirit stones every five years? Wouldn't it be nice to have these resources for your own cultivation?"

The city lord's face was ashen, he was different from these grassroots.

There is a family behind him, and the position of city lord comes from the operation of the family. As a vested interest of the overlord Niling Blood Sect, he naturally wants to maintain its rule.

"——Shameless words!

"How dare Chongzhi want to eat on the table, and he is not afraid of dying."

"snort!"

"Do it!"

There is not much to say without speculation, and the two sides are about to start a fight.

Wang Yu instantly appeared in the center of the battlefield.

A three-year-old child was hovering in mid-air. Such a strange situation immediately caused both parties to stop. Wu Shu couldn't help but say.

"Fellow Daoist He Fang, why do you want to stop us?"

This person had some sense in what he said, but what he did was really irrational. Wang Yu showed a sincere smile and pointed his little hand at everyone.

The white jade-like arms are covered with curse lines.

The dark ice line disappeared in a flash.

The Lord of Chaishan City stared in disbelief as he watched powerful enemies Zi Luo, Wu Shu, Meteor, and the hundreds of monks behind them all turn into ice cubes.

The ice chi elixir flames rose into the sky, and pills rained down from the sky immediately. They were all human pills made by Wang Yu by those first- and second-level monks.

The only thing left behind were three flaming elixir furnaces as tall as a man, which floated silently behind Wang Yu. He was going to refine the human elixir to increase his mana, and first dragged it with mana threads.

Then he looked at the Lord of Chaishan City. When the other party couldn't help but tremble, Wang Yu opened his mouth to say what he wanted to say, but swallowed it back.

He originally wanted to give the order like this: [Defend according to the formation of the city lord's palace and wait for the situation to change. 】

But think about it carefully.

Saying this, it is easy to expose Niling Blood Sect's identity.

Finally, with this boy's body, no one would associate Wang Yu with the boy devil, which is equivalent to completely cutting off the thoughts of Jiuxie Sword Lord.

After all, his innate demon fetus is quite special.

Normally speaking, the acquired demon fetus is the direction that Jiuxie Sword Lord knows. He can even leave the Niling Blood Sect, and no one will be able to discover it in the short term.

Until he grows up again...

This may seem weird to say, but it’s true!

Therefore, he didn't say anything, took the three flame pill furnaces and left, continuing towards Fengzhou Fucheng.

Before, he judged that Fengzhou had not yet encountered war.

In fact, there was some misjudgment.

The majority of the Red Yuan people are unstable. In the past, they fought secretly and rarely attacked the Holy Sect stronghold. Now they are reduced to a pot of porridge.

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Fighting wherever he goes.

While on the road, Wang Yu was often attracted by the fragrance emitted by the alchemy monks, and unknowingly turned away. The originally short journey took half a month, and it was not even halfway through.

In contrast.

The number of flaming cold furnaces floating behind him was increasing. A large number of pill-forming monks died tragically in his hands. There were more than a hundred cold furnaces.

"It's a pity that 90% of them are in the early stage of pill formation and have exhausted their potential. The number is really too small..."

He muttered chilling words.

Wang Yu stretched out his hand.

The first three flame cold furnaces that were lit behind him dissipated after half a month of hard work.

Three cultivator elixirs fell into the palm of the hand, about the size of a dragon's eye. Their appearance was not much different from that of a monk's elixir, except that they had many more blood lines.

Twist one and put it in your mouth to chew.

I closed my eyes and felt it for a while.

"Thirty strands of mana... is a bit too little. I would say that monks in the early stage of forming pills are rubbish. I'm not wrong."

But this cultivation elixir can also be worth his nearly one month of practice. It is not cost-effective to refine it in a single time. Only refining it on a large scale like this can bring sufficient benefits.

"And... the human elixir seems to have no elixir barrier?"

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. He finally understood why the human alchemy technique had become the alchemy inheritance sought after by everyone in Chi Yuan. He could improve his strength simply by killing animals.

This is what countless demon cultivators dream of.

He looked back at the floating alchemy furnace. Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness was strong enough and his human elixir skills had reached perfection. In addition, the golden elixir formula was simple and crude to make elixirs.

Otherwise, we really wouldn’t be able to support such a large-scale alchemy.

Wang Yu felt that his limit should be about 500 furnaces, but his magic power was not enough to sustain it. After all, the Ice Chi Dan Flame was a fourth-level flame.

In the past half month, he had to take a third-level top-quality mana pill every day to survive, and he still had about thirty pills in stock.

You can practice again.

The next step is the harvesting process. One hundred flame cold furnaces will complete the last step of the Yun Dan one after another, and then refine it.

"Another round?"

While talking to himself, Wang Yu confirmed his intention.

Opportunities to increase his magic power are not so easy to find. Opportunities to hunt down rebels openly are rare. He also wants to break free from the cage as soon as possible. Does this seem better?

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A few days later.

"Run!"

"The Ice Demon Boy is here!"

"Ah ah ah, the ice demon boy is here to arrest people for making elixirs. Run quickly!!!"

"There is a pill here. Senior Ice Demon, look at this villain. He is a pill! He has used a secret method to hide his cultivation!"

In mid-air, the corner of Wang Yu's mouth twitched.

This scene was not the first time he had seen it.

Seeing that the pill-forming man wanted to crush the talkative guy to ashes, he raised his hand and shot an ice chi sword at it, one of the derivative applications of the Ice Chain God-Binding Curse after its completion.

It is the ability to extend the God-binding spell into the cold furnace of fire formed by the Ice Chi Pill Flame, and refine these rebellious people alive.

This set of small combos can be used to cut leeks without any disadvantages. Only monks in the late stage of pill formation can compete with one or two. Unfortunately, there are too few of them.

Anyone with a bit of ambition would go to other states to develop.

At this moment, dense mana ice threads sprouted from behind him, pulling nearly two hundred flaming furnaces to move, and the speed was inevitably slowed down a lot.

Wherever you go, you can hear the frightened cries of the monks.

[Ice Demon Boy] was the first widely known nickname in Wang Yu's life. It spread throughout Fengzhou, and almost everyone knew that there was a killing pill like a butchering dog here.

The ice demon boy who loves the Human Dan Avenue!

There are also rumors that he is afraid of the reputation of Niling Blood Sect and only dares to attack those poor casual cultivators and robbery cultivators.

With such a weak reputation for bullying the weak, fearing power, and not even daring to add insult to injury, the Ice Demon Boy was completely separated from the Niling Blood Sect.

This is his own handiwork.

After it was spread in a small area, the monks who hated him would naturally spread the slander even more widely, making Wang Yu even more unscrupulous.

Bearing the harmless faces and bodies of humans and animals.

It's all the devil's work.

After a massive killing spree in the "White Tower City", five or six more cultivating human elixirs were released. Wang Yu simply calculated that it would be enough for him to use for a long time.

This place is very close to Fengzhou capital.

He didn't plan to kill anymore. Because of him, Fengzhou had seen fewer wars recently.

After dragging the sky full of pill furnaces away, the qi-training monks who were intimidating and shouting, but who were actually not in any danger, let out a long sigh.

"Fortunately, I was smart and hid under the girl's skirt, so the ice demon let me go."

The people around him were speechless.

After another half month, all the flames and cold furnaces were dispersed, and Wang Yu finally harvested 231 cultivation pills, which were conservatively estimated to be enough for him to reach the peak of the ninth level of pill formation.

Twist one and put it in your mouth to chew.

Feeling the rich pure mana pouring into his body, rapidly increasing his cultivation, the slightest sweetness and the feeling of increasing strength made Wang Yu very satisfied.

Such a pill is enough for him to digest for a day.

He pointed the ax in the right direction, concealed his figure and completely restrained the dragging light effect of the Aurora Escape Technique. He avoided everyone's eyes and arrived at Fengzhou's capital city in just two days.

Although the top group of monks in this city are only at the peak of pill formation, the scale of the city and the underground spiritual veins are all built according to fourth-level standards.

Because there are too many pill-forming monks here, a single fourth-order low-grade spiritual vein is not enough. There are also two third-order high-grade spiritual veins distributed in the north and south of the city.

Wang Yu arrived in front of the city gate in Nancheng District. As his aura calmed down, the aura on his robes also dissipated, and he suddenly became ordinary.

The big innocent eyes looked around with curiosity.

"Eh——

"Why is there a child here? Where are your adults?"

Wang Yu raised his head and his throat couldn't help but tremble.

So white, so big...I can't even see my face!