Chapter 430 (1/2)

Today, Qin Huan really mastered the secret code of feeding demons. In the process of cultivating monsters, the soul calling bell was not only used to summon the spirits of ancestor demons. As a treasure of soul, the soul calling bell can counteract, most of which comes from the will of the remnant spirits of ancestral demons. Otherwise, with the development of cultivation, the remnant spirits of ancestral demons are more and more strong, and their will is almost unbearable.

And the most important point is that the soul calling bell can dispel the immortal will of the ancestor demon's remnant soul, so that the remnant soul can be really absorbed. Otherwise, even if the success is swallowed, the will of the spirit of the ancestor demon will gather again As a result, all the purple back green winged ants in Qin Huan's hands were going to die!

Qin Huan had a dignified look. At first, he was still glad that he was not weak in spiritual cultivation. With his firm will, he survived the crushing of the will of the ancestral demon. How could he think that there was a hidden danger in this matter.

It's urgent to call the soul bell to recognize the Lord, and it must be completed before the will of the ancestral demon condenses again! He closed his eyes and read the information about calling the soul bell to recognize the Lord. Qin Huan opened his eyes for a long time, and his face was deep in thought.

It was not a simple thing to call the soul bell to recognize the Lord. The trouble was far beyond Qin Huan's expectation. In order to refine this treasure, 36 kinds of soul treasures need to be built into an altar for attracting souls, and then by virtue of this altar, a kind of nihilistic soul in different world can be summoned.

This kind of soul has no self-consciousness, but it can be naturally integrated into all treasures. It can enter a wisp of its own mind, and then integrate with the spirit of nothingness to complete the call for the soul bell to recognize the Lord.

Not to mention summoning the souls of the nothingness of the different world, there is a high demand for summoning the spiritual accomplishments of the monks themselves. It is very difficult to gather all the thirty-six kinds of soul treasures to build the soul altar.

For example, ebony must be a place of extreme Yin, and there are a large number of spirits gathering, so it is very unlikely to be born. It is the most precious treasure in the eyes of a monk, which can attract the spirits gathering in a large range, and each piece is worth a lot of money.

Another example is kusang flower. It's a kind of inborn and can gather the soul treasure. It has an unimaginable recovery ability for the soul injury. It's said that the bitter mulberry flower, which has been growing for thousands of years, can even reshape its soul.

There are also soul stone, soul source water, eternal cold soul and so on.

There are two things in common, one is less, the other is expensive.

Although Qin Huan still has more than 600 million Lingshi in his hand, all of them may be enough.

But the point is, even if you want to buy some treasures, there is no place to buy them.

Qin Huan took a breath and felt the purple backed green winged ants. As expected, he felt the will of the ancestral demon from them.

Although extremely weak, but this will is recovering, without accident, at most four months to recover.

Unless he gave up the purple back green winged ant and chose to breed the beast again, Qin Huan would only have four months to solve the problem of calling the soul bell to recognize the Lord.

Qin Huan didn't have to think about it too much. It was a very troublesome thing to give up the option of purple back green winged ant, and not to choose the beast again. Only the early cultivation loss was a huge investment.

Not counting the cultivation of elixir, ten kinds of spirits and blood of high-level monsters are worth 300 million Lingshi. If it wasn't for the black demon family, he would make a lot of money. Even if he got the secret code of feeding monsters, he wouldn't be able to play at all.

Then we can only, try our best to finish the confirmation of the soul calling bell within four months.

Qin Huan's eyes flickered quickly. Now, the black devil sect also knows that these materials can only be collected from other places for calling the soul bell to recognize the Lord.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Huan made a decision in his heart. He continued to close the door for ten days. He didn't do anything to refine the pill all the time, and then purified it with a small blue lamp. Ten days later, he delivered a large number of pills to tuba and Tutu. Qin Huan ordered them to continue to purchase spiritual plant materials and announced that he was closed for cultivation.

The next day, Qin Huan changed his appearance and took advantage of the identity of a disciple under master Jiang to change his appearance and leave the black devil sect. Of course, the real disciple had fallen into a deep sleep after taking pills. At least he could not wake up before Qin Huan came back.

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Empire Zhao, four seasons city.

The city is named after this. It is said that there was a sect named sijizong in the city a long time ago. Sijizong was originally just an ordinary sect, but there was a peerless Tianjiao with brilliant talent, who rose all the way through difficulties and finally became an expert in suppressing the whole era.

Although everything has been erased by time, and the peerless strong man who lights up the whole era has long disappeared, perhaps out of the basic respect for the strong man, the name of four seasons city has been preserved.

Even in the southern part of the Zhao Empire, the climate is still cold, with snowflakes falling in the dark sky. The ground has been piled up with a thick layer, which almost submerged the calves.

In this time of wind and snow, a figure of black robe walked outside the four seasons City, walking on the snow, but left no footprints.

In contrast, the light from the sky, which rises and falls from time to time, seems low-key and inconspicuous. In such cold weather, even if the monks are not afraid of cold and heat, no one is willing to stay outside more.

Whew -

whew -

there is another light, whistling from afar. These dusty monks are headed by an old man with white eyebrows. His face is heavy and his eyes are worried. His breath is like a dragon swimming in the deep sea. He is a strong man in the sea.”What's the state of the lady?” He turned around and took a look. The flying car among the people and the tired maid carefully replied. The voice was buried in the wind and snow, but it was not true. But the more gloomy the old man's face was, obviously, the result was not good.