The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Chapter 116 Swear in the Name of Heaven! 【1 more】

Because of his injury, Yan Shaoling's voice was very weak.

So at the first moment, Jun Muqian didn't hear what he said clearly, only heard the word spiritual root.

Her eyes turned cold: What did you say?

Rong Qing once told her that strictly speaking, the body that devours spirits cannot be regarded as a type of constitution.

Because the body of devouring spirits is of no help to the cultivation itself.

Unlike the Nine Yin Female Physique, it can get twice the result with half the effort when practicing spiritual scriptures such as Taiyin Jue.

It is also not like the innate sky spirit body, which can automatically absorb spiritual energy, and the speed will be hundreds of times faster than ordinary practitioners.

The body that devours spirits is only for spiritual roots.

Moreover, no one can explain why there is such an existence as the Soul Devourer.

Because devouring spiritual roots deviates from some rules of spiritual practice.

It is similar to some kind of crooked way, and it is even equated with those evil spirits who specialize in sucking the lives of practitioners.

But I have to admit that no one can resist the attraction of the body of devouring spirits.

After all, with the Soul Devouring Body, maybe all four spirit roots can be gathered in the end!

This makes people dare not even think about it. If such a person really appears, I am afraid that the entire Lingxuan world will be in turmoil.

But Jun Muqian knew that even if she was a body devouring spirits, to a large extent, it was impossible for her to possess all types of spiritual roots.

It is easy to control one spiritual root, but two will be biased, let alone three or even four...

And because the devouring body is too rare, almost no one will be able to see it.

It was also because of the series of actions she made when she fought Ye Wanying on Tianxuan Peak that Rong Qing finally found out.

As for Youying and Zhuzhao, it is true that she can eat spirits, but these two eggs don't know what it is.

Right now, Yan Shaoling actually mentioned her spiritual root, could it be that she has seen that she has a body that devours spirits?

Miss Mu, don't look at me like that. Yan Shaoling was taken aback by that cold gaze, covered his lips and coughed, I'm just curious.

Oh? Jun Muqian's voice raised slightly, it seemed very loose, but her eyes were extremely sharp.

Like a cold blade tempered in the fire, it was about to cut off the throat of the person in front of him.

My teacher once taught me this. After all, in our line of work, observing appearances is the most basic form of ridicule. Yan Shaoling drooped his long eyelashes, pulling the corners of his lips into a slight smile, So I can see with my eyes. Come up with something—

Having said that, he paused for a moment, because the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a little.

Yan Shaoling lowered his head, looked at his blue-colored arm, and frowned slightly.

He is more afraid of the cold, and after being injured by his beloved master, his body temperature will be more difficult to recover.

He didn't want to die of cold here.

So the conversation changed, and he looked at the woman in purple with some puzzlement: Did I offend Miss Mu?

Go ahead. Jun Muqian smiled lightly, It's just that I have a weird temper, so please forgive me.

Weird temper... Hearing this, Yan Shaoling smiled, Miss Namu is somewhat similar to me, and I can't control things like temper.

He really wants to have a good temper, but there will always be a period of time when he will fall into an inexplicable state——

I want to kill people and set fire to them, I want to take out my internal organs, cover my mouth and nose, and feel the pleasure of being suffocated due to lack of oxygen...

He sometimes feels that he is really a lunatic.

Yes, when he was mad, he was more terrible than his good master.

Jun Muqian gave an um and didn't answer.

In fact, she didn't hate Yan Shaoling, but because of old man Tianji, she inevitably got involved.

But with Yan Shaoling's current appearance, he really looks very sick and weak.

It is like a white manjusawa flower blooming in the desert, showing a deadly beauty, but it will wither after the wind and sand pass.

I have to admit that the landlord of Tianji Building does have a good skin.

Jun Muqian shook his head. It is not unreasonable to say that beauty is unlucky.

I see that Miss Mu's face is a bit different from that of ordinary spiritual practitioners. Yan Shaoling coughed, and then said slowly, Ms. Mu's eyebrows should have been wounded.

Wound? Hearing this sentence, Jun Muqian was slightly taken aback, Why did you say that?

The little girl in the original body has never been disfigured, she can be sure, so where did the wound come from?

Huh? Yan Shaoling snorted slightly, as if surprised that she didn't know, Ms. Mu, don't you know? This wound was not caused by ordinary cold weapons, but by spirit needles.

So you can't see it at all, even those doctors.

After a pause, the sickly young man said again: I took a look, Miss Mu must have been used with the marrow needle a long time ago, so until now, there is almost no abnormality.

At first, he couldn't confirm it, but after careful observation, he finally concluded that this old man with great luck had his spiritual root dug out!

And, it must have been a long, long time ago.

Marrow, spirit, needle. Jun Muqian repeated these three words lightly, and suddenly felt a little pain in her head. She pressed her temple, What is this?

I always feel that it is not a fun thing.

Yan Shaoling was slightly stunned, but patiently explained: The marrow needle is a tool made from the marrow stone. The marrow stone is rare, so there are not many marrow needles.

A spirit stone the size of a fingernail can be sold for a sky-high price, so not many people go back to buy spirit needles, because the spirit needles are not worth that price.

The marrow needle has only one function, and that is— Yan Shaoling's voice suddenly became low, to dig out the spiritual root without damage.

Dug out the spiritual root? Hearing this sentence, Jun Muqian's pupils shrank fiercely, You said that there is a mark left by the marrow needle on the center of my brow, that is to say, I have been dug out the spiritual root? !

Seeing that her shocked appearance did not seem to be fake, Yan Shaoling was startled for a moment, he hesitated for a while: Ms. Mu doesn't know about this?

Is he... a bit talkative?

Almost instantly, Yan Shaoling had guessed many things.

It is impossible to have marrow spirit needles in Huaxu Continent, because there is no marrow spirit stone here, and practitioners in Huaxu Continent cannot afford it.

What's more, what is the use of spending a lot of money on a needle that can only dig spiritual roots?

Just thinking that someone is waiting for you to dig out his spiritual roots?

Of course, it is also possible that a blind cat encounters a dead mouse and succeeds in digging out a spiritual root, but the probability of such a thing happening is really too small to be ignored.

Things like marrow needles are tasteless, it's a pity to throw them away, and it's tasteless to eat.

Those who are really capable of buying marrow needles are either big families or extremely powerful spiritual practitioners.

Only these two have strong financial resources.

Yan Shaoling pursed his pale lips, his eyes locked tightly on the woman in purple, and suddenly felt a sense of gloom.

Looking at it now, isn't she from the Huaxu Continent?

But the person who got the marrow needle will remember the pain of being dug out for the rest of his life, how could she have no memory at all?

I don't know. Jun Muqian was silent for a while before slowly saying, I really don't know.

I said it twice in total, as if I was emphasizing something, but also as if I wanted to convince myself of something.

I'm talking too much. Yan Shaoling smiled wryly, I think...

Having said this, he stopped, not knowing what to say for a moment.

It's not your fault, Master Yan. Jun Muqian raised his eyes, his eyes were extremely calm, Not only that, but I also need to thank you for letting me know this.

It is true that these things may just be made up by Yan Shaoling to deceive her, but there are no absolutes, and they all have two sides.

She had to think about what to do if it was true.

She had been dug out, but she had no memory of it.

Why?

Jun Muqian took a deep breath, she didn't want to think about it, because once she thought about it, the result might be something she didn't want to accept.

Naturally, if what Yan Shaoling said was false, that he was the same as his master, and that he appeared in her dream this time with other motives, then she could breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, Yan Shaoling seemed to see what she was thinking, and suddenly said: I can't guarantee anything else, but regarding the matter of the marrow needle, I can guarantee it with my life. This is indeed true—— —”

Jun Muqian's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

Cough cough cough... If Miss Mu still doesn't believe it, then... Yan Shaoling slowly raised his hand and raised three fingers, Today, Shaoling swears by the law of heaven, if half of what I said is false , and told me to go to hell after death, and I can only wander in the river of forgetfulness for life after life, and never enter the human world again.

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His voice has always been soft and gentle, but when he said these words, there was a strong taste.

Jun Muqian looked into his eyes, trembled, and fell silent.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, swearing in the name of the Dao of Heaven is just for fun. Who would take the Dao of Heaven seriously?

But she knew that this oath was really too heavy.

When she was still in the illusory world, the dandy disciple of a big family in the Eastern Region didn't believe in the teachings of heaven, so he casually made an oath with a playful smile and didn't keep it.

That night, the oath was fulfilled.

Moreover, even if the Emperor of the Eastern Territory has also been present, there is no way to recover.

Jun Muqian did not expect that Yan Shaoling swore an oath with the law of heaven in order to convince him.

This time, she had to believe it, or she had to believe it if she didn't.

This young owner of the Tianji Building blocked his own life and every future life.

No one would use this to lie, because the price is too high, once the oath is really broken, it is simply unbearable.

The corners of Jun Muqian's lips hooked slightly, and suddenly he smiled softly.

Miss Mu... Yan Shaoling's expression froze slightly, he called softly, but didn't say anything.

Master Yan, please talk to me more carefully. Jun Muqian closed his eyes and said in a low voice, I really don't have any impression of it, so I need to ask Master Yan to help me recall it.

Hearing this, Yan Shaoling was startled, and then smiled: Okay, what else does Miss Mu want to hear?

Jun Muqian didn't answer, but looked the sickly young man up and down, and asked, You won't be able to die for a while, right?

Although Yan Shaoling is an entity, she is not.

She couldn't take out the fountain of life and make him recover from his injuries.

But looking at him, he really seemed to be dying.

Cough cough cough... Yan Shaoling coughed violently, as if he was choking, and said in a very helpless tone, I won't do it at the moment, since I entered Miss Mu's dream, then this Time is born with dreams.

Meng has suppressed the injury for me, and it will not explode until Miss Mu's dream is shattered.

Hearing this, Jun Muqian's expression became clear: That is to say, after I wake up, you may die?

It was extremely impolite to ask this question, but Yan Shaoling didn't pay attention, instead he smiled lightly: That's right, if you don't get medical treatment in time at that time, you should die.

When he said the word death, it was just an understatement, as if death to him was just like drinking a cup of tea.

Jun Muqian also smiled slightly: The master is auspicious, he will not die.

Yan Shaoling's thick eyelashes trembled slightly: I hope so.

As long as he didn't die at the hands of that person, he was already satisfied.

He was going to die, and he had to die for what he deserved.

After all these years, it would be too ridiculous to be killed by that person in the end.

The speaker just said that the marrow needle can dig out the spiritual root of a person. Jun Muqian raised his hand and pressed the center of his brow, I don't know how to dig it out? Can you tell me about the process?

This question, Ms. Mu, really stumps me. Yan Shaoling turned pale and shook his head, I've never seen a marrow needle before, and I read it from a book.

The book only says that the marrow needle can dig out the spiritual root, and it will make the person who is dug out feel a pain that is worse than death...

For some reason, when he said this, his heart suddenly twitched slightly.

Yan Shaoling's hand slowly touched his heart, feeling a little confused for the first time.

Why does his heart hurt?

Is the pain of life worse than death? Jun Muqian repeated, murmuring softly, I still don't have any impression.

Yan Shaoling took a few breaths lightly, and continued: Moreover, the subject who has been given the marrow needle will be in a coma for at least three months.

Because digging out the spiritual root is really too harmful for a cultivator.

I understand. Jun Muqian nodded slightly.

The spiritual root is equivalent to an organ, how can it be painless to remove the bones and cut the flesh?

Besides, there are very few people who can use the marrow spirit needle. Yan Shaoling was thoughtful, the light in his eyes blurred, The reason for this is not written in the book, but I guess, the cultivation level must not be low.

If the cultivation base is low, not only will it be impossible to dig out the spiritual roots intact, but it will also cause the person being dug to die on the spot.

After realizing this, Yan Shaoling's eyes changed slightly.

Who on earth would attack the resident of primordial luck, and be so ruthless?

Digging out the spiritual root is equivalent to extinction of the future cultivation path, and the life is worse than that of ordinary people!

Unfortunately, he can only deduce the future, not the past.

Then what happens after the spiritual root is dug out? Jun Muqian thought for a while, What will happen to the dug out spiritual root?

After the spirit root is separated from the body, it will remain active. Yan Shaoling nodded, Just seal it well, and there will be no changes.

Jun Muqian nodded, his thoughts running at high speed.

The fact now is that someone dug out her spiritual root with a marrow needle.

It turns out that I'm not born without spiritual roots... Jun Muqian sneered slightly.

All along, she thought that this body was a natural disability.

Unexpectedly, it was man-made.

In a trance, Jun Muqian suddenly recalled the conversation she had with Fufeng one day a few months ago.

She asked, Master, do I really have no spiritual roots?

Fufeng didn't hesitate at that time, so he replied, yes, no.

The master lied to her.

why?

She could feel that Fufeng was really kind to her.

Perhaps, there is something else in it.

Jun Muqian took a deep breath, and began to dig out the memories in her mind again, until another sharp pain forced her to stop.

Yan Shaoling was also slightly surprised: Ms. Mu, how could it be possible that she was born with no spiritual roots? You are a resident of primordial luck, and the quality of your spiritual roots will definitely not be inferior to innate.

Compared with perfect quality, it is a level higher innateness.

Jun Muqian suddenly raised his head, and in an instant, murderous aura overflowed in his eyes.

The one who was dug out was her innate spiritual root, so it can be well explained. The person who dug her spiritual root became greedy.

Innate spiritual roots are extremely rare, and they can be counted with a single slap.

Jun Muqian suddenly asked, Can spiritual roots be transplanted?

Yan Shaoling paused for a moment, then nodded: Yes, it can be transplanted.

Both fell silent because one answer was self-evident.

Her spiritual root was transplanted to another person.

Jun Muqian pressed the center of his brows, and his emotions were extremely complicated for a while.

But at this time, Yan Shaoling seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were a little serious: However, spiritual root transplantation is not something that can be transplanted casually.

The transplanted person must have a very close... blood relationship with Miss Mu.

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This is a plot in the introduction~

I don't know if the babies have noticed it or not...

Someone in the book city asked about the number of words. A chapter is between 4,000 and 5,000 words. Currently, it is ten thousand~

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