The Venerable Monster Tamer: Section 26: The Son of Fortune


Section 26: The Son of Fortune

At the same time that Chu Yun irrigated the innate essence of the seventy-two fragrant concubines, he wanted to promote their bodies to innate bodies.

Guizhou, deep in the rotted wasteland.

The dark clouds cover the gleam of the sky of bones, making the already gloomy wasteland even darker.

A bonfire is burning on the ground.

From time to time, the dry wood burst into brilliant sparks, making a crackling sound.

The yin wind whistled, but it could not destroy the flame, but increased the fire.

Xiao Yan was sitting on the edge of the campfire, enjoying the warmth brought by the flames while tidying up the fairy pouch around her waist.

Her fairy sac was originally just an inferior fairy sac.

But now the two fairy pouches on her waist are all first-class!

She wandered aimlessly in the wilderness, under the pressure of life and death, tempering herself, and enhancing the fighting power of the monsters under her command.

That's it, I ran into two bones one after another. All the demon masters who lost their lives in this dark and rotten wasteland, Xiao Yan obtained these two high-quality fairy pouches without any effort from the dead bones.

This is fortune.

In this regard, Chu Yun also secretly sighed again and again, thinking that the few first-class celestial pouches he had obtained at the beginning were almost exhausted.

And Xiao Yan only needs to go somewhere, bend down and pick it up.

This is the toughness of the Son of the Earth.

The whole world of Ghost Island is favoring her, secretly giving her resources.

"Huh? Popular!"

"Ah...It's a living person."

"Possess her body, seize her house, seize her house!"

The clouds were rolling in the sky, and the wind blew Xiao Yan's youthful breath to all directions, immediately attracting hundreds of ghosts.

Some of these ghosts come from the Eight Continents of the outside world, and most of them are natives of Guizhou.

They roared, rushing toward the young girl's body. The wind howled wildly, the ghosts cried and howled, countless minions in the darkness were about to attack Xiao Yan.

The girl turned a deaf ear to the surrounding movement, but under the crisis of life and death, the corners of her mouth turned slightly, revealing a smile.

In that instant, the Star Ghost Ring suddenly flickered.

Chu Yun rushed out from the inside, although his soul power was not huge, but it was extremely pure.

He whipped up the wind, and the clouds in the sky moved with it.

All the ghosts who came to commit the crime were so scared that they were almost lost in fear!

"This is power, soul power!"

"How can it be possible to arouse celestial phenomena, this is the soul of the emperor!"

"Spare—"

For a time, the howling of ghosts and wolves was full. The difference is that these ghosts were full of publicity and pride when they came, but they were panic and fear at the moment.

"It's really noisy." Chu Yun was so busy.

Huh!

He agitated his spirit power, the wind swept across, captured all these ghosts, and forcibly dragged them into the star ghost ring.

Suddenly, the world is calm again.

There is no ghost around Xiao Yan.

The bonfire crackled, and the light of the fire shone on the girl's face, making the girl's big eyes sparkle even more.

The star ghost ring flashed a few more times, and then Xiao Yan’s slightly satisfied voice sounded in Xiao Yan’s mind: "Yes, some of the souls attracted this time are of high quality, they are ghosts and heroes. Count. After I swallowed all of it, it fueled a trace of my spirit power. It seems that the wasteland is worthy of the home of wandering souls. The deeper, the stronger the wandering soul."

In fact, there are clear boundaries between souls.

After the death of the Master Junjie Yuyao, he became a ghost. The death of the Yishi Yumon Master is a ghost. Hao Xiong level, for the ghost hero.

The emperor level is the emperor ghost, and further upwards are the Hou ghost, the king ghost, the emperor ghost, the emperor ghost, and the holy soul.

The soul of Chu Yun residing in the star ghost ring is of course the emperor ghost, occupying the top position. However, his situation is also somewhat special, except that the soul of the body's left arm is separated.

Therefore, Chu Yun couldn't beat the complete imperial ghost in Guizhou.

After passing through the three levels of Guizhou and devouring a lot of souls recently, his current combat power can deal with two emperor ghosts at the same time.

"Although I have swallowed a lot of souls these days, these are all but the level is too low. The highest level of cultivation is only the first level of the ghost. If I swallow two or three emperor ghosts, my soul will be able to It is comparable to the main body. If you are lucky enough to swallow an emperor ghost, you must immediately surpass the main body! Guizhou is really a good place to practice..."

Chu Yun secretly sighed deep in the ring.

As more souls were devoured, he became more and more aware of the profound meaning of Ghost Saint's layout.

A normal demon master must be promoted from three aspects: body, aura, and soul. Every aspect must be improved in order for the Demon Master to reach a higher level.

But the spiritual practice completely abandons the two aspects of body and aura. In the special environment of the Guizhou, the souls can swallow each other, and the cultivation of the souls can be taken by tricks.

It is precisely because of the lack of the drag of the body and the aura, the soul's cultivation can often skyrocket and advance by leaps and bounds.

Of course, what Ghost Sage really needs is an emperor-level demon master, who is a talent with three aspects of body, aura and soul.

So he set up a wine pond meat forest.

An emperor ghost, with the help of Jiuchi Roulin, can be resurrected and possess an emperor-level body and aura. This created an imperial powerhouse.

And often this imperial-level powerhouse may have only been an alien-level demon master before his death. After he died, he became a ghost and cultivated into a ghost by devouring his soul step by step.

There is another huge benefit of doing this, which is to save resources.

A warrior-level demon master, to be promoted to the emperor level, requires huge resources.

But a ghost, to become an emperor ghost, all he needs are other souls. And these souls, Guizhou can not only produce by itself, but also take in from other eight continents at all times, so it can be said that they are constantly flowing.

"My current soul is a bit weaker than those of the early emperor ghosts. But I can only continue to be promoted. The middle emperor ghost, the high emperor ghost. Even the holy soul is theoretically possible. "

Chu Yun's heart has long been moved.

Guizhou is really a treasure place, a perfect place for spiritual ascension. Chu Yun's body is already innate, the middle part of the saint. If the soul becomes a holy soul again, it is undoubtedly a big step towards the holy level. It is of great help to counteract the real catastrophe of gods and demons in the future.

Of course, even if his body and soul are both at the holy level, as long as the aura is still at the beginning of the emperor level, then his entire realm is still at the beginning of the emperor level.

"Many wandering spirits are coming!" Chu Yun smiled.

Every once in a while, the bright bonfire and the young girl's breath will attract a group of souls wandering in the shady wasteland.

In fact, these souls are the most numerous existences in the bleak wasteland. It is the greatest threat to the demon master.

In the daytime in Guizhou, wild monsters are active in the shady wasteland.

At night, these souls will come alive and become the masters of the entire shady wasteland.

While fighting against each other and devouring each other, they also wrestled with a few wild monsters that could prey on wandering spirits.

Whenever a living person shows up, they usually give up internal fighting and rush to the living body instead.

The idea of ​​rebirth by seizing the house has been deeply rooted in their subconscious.

Ordinary demon masters, usually in the dark and rotten wasteland at night, carefully converge their breath, cautiously lurking and hiding, lest they be discovered by wandering souls and be continuously besieged.

On the other hand, Xiao Yan lit a bonfire grandiosely at night, not restraining her vitality.

It all depends on her, there is an emperor ghost Chu Yun.

This gave the girl an incomparable sense of security. Hearing another wave of wandering souls, Xiao Yan was so quiet, and even hit Hache: "Master, I'm a little sleepy and I'm going to sleep." /

"Well, go to bed." Chu Yun smiled, and suddenly said, "Hey, wait, a group of people are coming."

A group of people rode a fear crocodile, swiftly galloping through the bleak wasteland.

The fear crocodile is not only thick and resistant to beating, but also has six legs. Although the explosive power is insufficient, the long distance speed is faster. The most important thing is that they can send out a kind of natural Taoism, spreading fear around.

This kind of fear can also affect wandering souls. Therefore, it is the only weapon for walking on the shady land.

However, the fear crocodile, which is of high grade, is relatively rare. Only one of about a thousand demon masters has a fearful crocodile.

But now, there are eighteen people in this group, each riding a fear crocodile.

The crocodile's scales are glowing, and the teeth are stubbornly convex. The people on the crocodile are also fierce and fierce, with all complexions like iron, wolf-backed waist, and a faint chill in their sharp eyes.

They are all dressed in black, with the red "Cao" embroidered on the back and front of them.

Walking away, if the Royal Demon Master is well-informed, he will exclaim, "Ah, it turned out to be Cao’s eighteen riders!"

The Cao family is a first-class family in Guizhou. The Eighteenth Cavaliers of the Cao family do not usually go out, and only appear when they are protecting the Patriarch. Everyone is loyal and has a cultivation base of strange people.

But at this moment, they are not protecting the Cao family head, but a young man.

He has a handsome face and a fair complexion. He is dressed in white and stands out against the black clothes.

Under his crotch, it's not a fear crocodile, it's a superb Xuan Ming ghost dragon.

He is the young master of the Cao family. His surname is Cao and his name is Dao. He is one of the most brilliant geniuses in Guizhou. Although he is only fifteen years old now, he is already a strong man in the Hao Xiong series.

He is a born king, with the expectations of the entire Cao family pinned on him, and his every move has attracted the attention of the world.

One hero, eighteen strange men, this team can be said to be strong. Unless you encounter the Jun-level, it will be fine under normal circumstances.

But at this moment, their condition is not very good.

Most of the eighteen riders were covered in blood and wounded. Cao Youdao, the white-clothed young man in the middle, although not hurt, his face was exhausted, and there was a panic hidden in his eyes.

He turned around and looked back from time to time: "The nightmare horse didn't chase it, right?"

"No, young master." Someone immediately answered in the Eighteenth Riders.

Cao Youdao breathed a sigh of relief: "I really didn't expect to encounter a nightmare horse that had been cultivated for thousands of years on the periphery of the wasteland. Our luck is too bad!"

The other eighteen riders also looked fortunate: "Fortunately, this nightmare horse did not chase it."

"Yeah~IndoMTL.com~Cao Youdao sighed with emotion, but frowned slightly. In the deepest part of his heart, he always felt that the nightmare horse was a bit weird. Every action seemed to push himself in a certain direction. Like the past.

But he didn't want this doubt soon. He opened his eyes wide and saw in disbelief that a bonfire was burning arrogantly in the distance ahead.

Even if it was a few hundred meters away, they could clearly see this pile of orange flames burning so proudly in the dark world.

"Which idiot, lighting a bonfire at night in the dark wasteland? Isn't this deliberately inviting wandering souls?!" Eighteen riders were also surprised.

Soon, they were even more surprised.

"Look, there is someone by the fire!"

When they rushed over, expressions of surprise appeared on their faces.

"A girl!" Cao Youdao raised his brows involuntarily.

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