Chapter 190: Collecting Remnant Souls (Second Recommendation Vote)

"What's the solution?" Wang Hong hurriedly asked, thinking of the wonder of bodhicitta truth.

"Just put the storage bag in a jade box carved from a thousand-year-old cold jade? You must know that the thousand-year-old cold jade has the effect of blocking the divine thoughts, if the monk does not have the spiritual thoughts of the spiritual infancy, it is impossible to detect it, even if the spiritual consciousness of the spiritual infancy is used, it is difficult to detect it if it is too far away. So you kid just need to put this storage bag into the jade box of the thousand-year-old cold jade!"

"I didn't expect the method to be so simple, it seems that this bodhichitta is really destined to become mine!" Wang Hong was surprised when he heard the tyrant say that the method was so simple, and then he showed a look of joy and took out a thousand-year-old cold jade the size of a wine barrel from the storage bag.

"Boy, you don't want to carve a jade box with a cold jade after almost a thousand years, this is the best cold jade used to refine magic weapons! Although there is no ten thousand years, such a piece of cold jade will take thousands of years to form!"

"There's no way! I can only waste this thousand-year-old cold jade for the sake of this bodhichitta piece! Besides, I still have a few pieces of this cold jade, and it's nothing to use this one!" Wang Hong said unappreciatively.

Hearing Wang Hong say this, the tyrant rolled his eyes and glared at Wang Hong, his appearance was very speechless, you kid wasted a piece of thousand-year-old cold jade like this, it is better to kill all these people as a pleasure, so that it will save trouble and do not have any worries

Hearing the Tyrant say this, Wang Hong was also moved, but then he was prepared to dispel this thought, "Just kidding, kill these people, these people are all monks of the Blood Demon Sect! The exercises of the Blood Demon Sect are strange and unpredictable, and they are famous throughout Lixuanzhou, if you really kill these three people, maybe it won't be long before your own life will be harvested by the monks of the Blood Demon Sect."

What's more, for the Blood Demon Sect, when they are dying, they will leave a blood demon mark on the opponent's body, and the monks of the Blood Demon Sect can quickly find themselves with the Blood Demon Mark, only if they are haunted by the Blood Demon Mark, even if they are thousands of miles away, they can be tracked by the monks of the Blood Demon Sect, which is much stronger than the Blood Demon Mark!

Wang Hong glanced at the tyrant demon angrily and said, "If the seniors are not afraid, the blood demon mark of the monks of the Blood Demon Sect, the seniors can take action to kill these people, I am happy to be optimistic!"

"Blood Demon Mark, yes, why didn't Lao Tzu think of it! If we really change these people to kill them! Being haunted by the Blood Demon Mark, we will die without a place to be buried, and we also know that the Blood Demon Mark produced by the Blood Demon One Vein Exercise has a great reputation in the entire Demon Realm!"

"Don't kill the three of them!Just take the storage bag away!" Thinking of the Blood Demon Mark, the Tyrant suddenly said in a huff.

"But boy, since we've taken away all their storage bags, what should we do with this friar's remnant soul! If she is allowed to drift, I believe it won't be long before her remnant soul dissipates" Looking at the remnant soul of the female cultivator who looked sluggish, the tyrant frowned.

"Well, could it be that the predecessors want to take this remnant soul with them" Wang Hong heard the words of the tyrant and carved the cold jade in his hand, and asked suspiciously.

"I don't have a good idea, but you have!"

"I'm joking, I'm looking at it! This is a remnant soul, what can I do?" asked Wang Honghu suspiciously.

"Boy, do you use a Soul Devouring Blood Bead, and there are still two primordial god bodies living in it!" The Tyrant Demon looked undoubted, which surprised Wang Hong.

"How did you know that I had the Soul Devouring Blood Bead, had you ever seen that Soul Devouring Blood Bead!" Wang Hong was extremely suspicious in his heart, "How did this guy know, I didn't let him see the Soul Devouring Blood Bead!"

"You don't have to ask how I know, just know that I'm very sensitive to some treasures!" Although he said this, the tyrant smiled secretly in his heart: "You kid's cultivation is so low, Lao Tzu used to be a demon in the Mahayana period, although his strength is damaged, but it's not easy to find out what good things your kid is in!

It turned out that the reason why the tyrant could clearly know that Wang Hong was carrying the Spirit Devouring Blood Bead was because Wang Hong's cultivation was low, and the storage bag was the lowest-level, so there was no strong concealment effect, although for the Jindan Ling infant monk, it was impossible to detect what was in Wang Hong's storage bag.

But for the demon cultivator of the Mahayana period, although the strength is seriously damaged, after all, the realm is still there, and it is naturally easy to find out what is in Wang Hong's storage bag, after all, the storage bag is made of some shrinkage materials.

If the monk's consciousness strength is one or two levels lower than that of the monk who wants to find out what good things are in his storage bag, the other party will be able to easily figure out what is in his storage bag, unless the storage bag is refined with special materials that can shield the detection of divine sense, so as to stop the monk's exploration.

However, those refining materials that could shield the detection of divine consciousness were originally scarce in the cultivation realm, and they were only widely circulated among the monks of the Jindan period, and naturally there were no cultivation materials in the foundation period of Wang Hong.

Thinking of the effect of the Soul Devouring Blood Bead in his hand, Wang Hong looked at the Tyrant Demon and said, "The predecessor meant that I should include this remnant soul into the Soul Devouring Blood Bead, but what use can I use by including this remnant soul into the Soul Devouring Blood Bead!

"You kid is really lonely, this remnant soul can cultivate the exercises! As long as you let it recuperate in the Spirit Devouring Blood Bead for a period of time, and let it gradually recover its spiritual senses, let it practice the ghost path exercises! When you take the opportunity to subdue it, won't you have one more ghost servant at that time!" said the tyrant with an excited look on his face.

"Lao Tzu has always been very curious about ghost cultivation, I didn't have a chance before, this time I finally met a remnant soul who can practice ghost path exercises, I want to see what is special about this ghost cultivator who has cultivated ghost path exercises, and cultivates to a high level!"

Saying this by the tyrant, Wang Hong was also a little eager to know how the ghost cultivators who cultivated the ghost path exercises were different from these monks, looking at the eager expression of the tyrant, Wang Hong casually agreed to include the remnant soul of the female cultivator into the soul devouring blood bead.

"Oh, what the hell are you doing, boy, how did you put an unconscious remnant soul into the Soul Devouring Blood Bead!" Just as Wang Hong had just put the female cultivator's remnant soul into the Soul Devouring Blood Bead, the voices of the red-robed old man and the succubus complaining came from the Soul Devouring Blood Bead.

"Oops, I knew there was something in this Soul Devouring Blood Bead, but I didn't expect it to be the two of you, the succubus girl really hasn't seen me for a long time, I really want to kill my brother!" Seeing the succubus's charming demeanor, the tyrant said with a confused face.

"Oh, isn't this the big brother of the Tyrant Demon!Why did you come out of the Demon Sealing Tower! Why did you get mixed up with this kid Wang Hong! Looking at the appearance of the big brother of the Tyrant Demon, it seems that he is still mixing very well!" The succubus's voice was delicate and sweet, making the Tyrant feel itchy when he heard it.

"Fuck you, you storm, you really don't change your dead nature, you have been sealed for thousands of years, and you still don't change your dead nature, and you still have the true color of a pervert, and sooner or later you will die on the female color" Seeing that the violent demon stared at the succubus in a daze from the beginning, the red-robed old man said angrily.

"Fuck you ruffian dare to say that Lao Tzu is a pervert, you old guy doesn't look at you like that, are you better than Lao Tzu! You old pervert is not a good thing, you steal the nun of the nun of the dirty clothes and pants less!"

"What's wrong with stealing the friar's dirty clothes and pants, if you have the ability, you can also steal one to come and see with Lao Tzu, don't be envious if you don't have that ability"

Hearing the red-robed old man say this, the tyrant's face suddenly turned red, and his hands trembled a little and pointed at the red-robed old man, "Lao Tzu wants to steal and is not as unproductive as you, Lao Tzu wants to steal and also wants to be a beautiful and delicate female cultivator, Lao Tzu is not as unproductive as you, and he has no lust and no courage, if he wants to do it, he must sit frankly and never sneak around, do you say yes, succubus girl?"

"Shut up to the old lady, you two perverts and perverts, you don't have a good thing, it's really not a thing" Looking at the obscene appearance of the two, the succubus said angrily.

"Don't quarrel with a few of you, the two seniors should enter the Soul Devouring Blood Bead first and slowly cultivate! The remnant soul of the female monk who entered just now will be in the Soul Devouring Blood Bead first, and wait for him to recover his spiritual wisdom before dealing with it!" Wang Hong immediately stopped the three of them from talking.

"Although these people are in a coma, but with the strong vitality of the Jindan stage monks, I believe that it won't take long for a few of them to recover, it's better for us to leave here early, if we wait for them to wake up, I'm afraid we won't die!"

After putting the storage bags of the three monks of the Blood Demon Sect into a jade box made of thousand-year-old ice and preserving them, Wang Hong left in a hurry, returned to the place where Yin Qiao'er was hiding, and the three of them left together.

After the three of them left for more than two hours, Han Yuling and the three of them began to slowly become conscious, and their bodies began to slowly recover, and they were already able to move, looking at their seriously injured bodies, Han Yuling's face was cold.

The three of them sat cross-legged and began to frantically swallow the aura between heaven and earth, and under the unscrupulous swallowing of the three of them, Fang Yuan thought of a whirlpool of aura the size of several zhang, and the three of them spun wildly with the three of them as the center.

"Who is it, who dares to snatch my things under my nose" Suddenly, Han Yuling let out a crazy shout, far away when Han Yuling swallowed the spiritual energy to recover from his injuries, and when he took the elixir, he actually found that his storage bag was missing.

Seeing that his storage bag was unexpectedly different, his divine sense scanned the surroundings to see if he found any monks, Han Yuling was furious, "Young Master, the two of us have explored a radius of several miles and found that the female cultivator's storage bag is also missing!"

Hearing the two of them say this, Han Yuling's face became even colder, and he didn't say a word, his fists clenched, and his fingers "squeaked".