Chapter 788 Disciples of Nanhuang Sect

"It's about to succeed!"

Seeing the black mist formed by the rooster's soul, it entered the Black Stone Tingtao Sword little by little...

Suddenly, with a bang, the last bit of black fog shattered instantly, and all the fog that entered the sword body also retreated and disappeared.

"The soul of the rooster is scattered, and the spirit is not possessed!"

Although it was a failure, Zhao Yan was not discouraged. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the spot, pondered for a moment, and played back every step of his mind.

"It should be that I was too impatient. Before the rooster's soul was refined and solidified, I couldn't wait to drive it into the spiritual weapon, so I successfully lost it!"

After careful thinking, Zhao Yan waved his hand and asked the little silver fox to catch a pheasant again and to possess the spirit again!

The evening passed quickly, and Zhao Yan failed three times in a row, but he had a lot of experience and had more knowledge about the spiritual weapon attached to the spirit!

"Today ends here, go back to the quiet room to practice!"

After three failures, Zhao Yan stopped adhering to the spirit, returned to the cultivation room, and began today's meditation.

"The Qi Condensation Array is Open!"

Zhao Yan also has many beast crystals on his body. These beast crystals are all placed by the savages to plant spiritual rice for him!

Now these beast crystals are just put into the array eye to drive the Qi Condensation Array!

Time passed day by day.

During the day, Zhao Yan can cook spirit rice and take a bath to cultivate his body. In the evening, he will go to the spirit-attached test. In the evening, he will open the Qi Condensation Array to practice!

His cultivation life is very regular, and his cultivation is constantly improving steadily.

...

Just as Zhao Yan was working hard to practice, thousands of kilometers away from his valley, the Wild Man Valley.

The sun is shining brightly, and two savages, one man and one woman, are busy in the valley.

After Zhao Yan, the coolie escaped, the two savages had to plant spiritual rice by themselves.

However, just as they were busy, three white lights suddenly flew over the valley, like a rainbow, and the speed was fast. They came over the valley and stopped suddenly.

Only then can you see that the three white lights turned out to be three wide-blade long swords.

On the long sword, there were three young men standing. The three of them were not old, wearing dark green gowns and storage cloth hanging around their waists.

"Senior Brother Fuheng, this time you came out to harvest spiritual rice, and the number was quite large, so you made contributions! After you go back, you will definitely be able to select inner disciples from the outer sect this time!" A pointed young man standing behind the side said complimentingly.

"Yes, yes." A young man with a round face on the other side also wanted to say a few compliments, but his mouth was not as clever as the pointed-faced young man, so he could only keep nodding with a silly smile.

Three wide-blade flying swords, arranged in the finished shape, and the young man with a square face standing on the flying sword in front is the man called Senior Brother Fuheng.

His face was cold, and he was not humble in the face of the compliments from his two junior brothers, but just nodded lightly:

"Two junior brothers, I will become an inner disciple in the future. I will leave it to you to get spiritual rice from the savages in the mountains! It is actually very simple to deal with these savages. As long as I am more fierce to them, there will naturally be a bumper harvest of spiritual rice every year!"

The guidance of Senior Brother Fuheng made the two young men following behind nodded repeatedly.

The two savages working in the valley below saw the figures of green-clothed flying swords appearing in the sky. They were so scared that their faces turned pale and they knelt on the ground in the fields of the valley!

Senior Brother Fuheng's face turned cold and lowered his head and said, "You two savages, it's time for you to collect the spirit rice for half a year. Don't you hand over the spirit rice quickly!"

The two savages kneeling on the ground did not stand up, and they just kept screaming, talking and gestured.

Senior Brother Fuheng, who was standing in front of the three flying swords, listened to the two savages screaming and his face gradually darkened.

"Senior brother, what are they talking about? Why haven't they handed over the spiritual rice yet?" The young man with round faces was about to fly down to collect the spiritual rice, but now he could only stand slightly lower in the air in confusion.

Fu Heng has been doing this job for many years. He knows a little about the savage's words. He frowned and said, "They said a few days ago, a thief came and stole all their spiritual rice that they had in the past six months! Now they have no harvest, and this time they can't pay the spiritual rice!"

"What!" Both junior brothers' faces changed, and the pointed-faced junior brother said, "Senior brother, this time it is related to your promotion to the inner sect disciple. If the Lingmi is not qualified, it will inevitably be criticized by others! Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Su and others are all waiting for the opportunity!"

Senior Brother Fuheng's face suddenly turned gloomy and gritted his teeth and said, "These savages really don't cry until they see the coffin! If they don't give them a little bit of excellence, they would think I'm easy to bully!"

Speaking of this, Fuheng raised his hand and patted the storage cloth bag around his waist, and released a bell-shaped treasure. Then, he stood in the air, muttering something in his mouth, holding the bell in his hand, vibrating back and forth.

With the sound of clanging, the roars of the two savages below sounded.

The male savage was extremely strong and could resist the flame-breathing monster bird. Even if an ordinary spiritual weapon and sword were slashed on him, it would be unharmed!

But under this bell, the male and female savages had no ability to resist at all! They could only hold their heads and twist on the ground in pain, screaming in pain, which seemed very tragic!

"The soul refining bell refined by the master is indeed very effective for these savages!" The round-faced junior brother nodded and praised.

"Of course!" The young man with sharp face couldn't help but say proudly, "Master, he recaptured three thousand savages, took their souls, and refined them all in this soul refining bell! When the bell shook, his soul and soul were shocked, and the savage could not bear it at all! From then on, as long as anyone controls the soul refining bell, 3,000 savages would bow their heads to obey! Later, the master taught these savages to plant spiritual rice. The savage spiritual rice was of excellent quality and produced a large number of Nanhuang Sect. Over the years, I don't know how many spirit stones I have earned for my sect!"

While the two of them were talking, the bell in Senior Brother Fuheng stopped, and then he spoke again, "You two savages must torture you before they will obey orders, and why don't you pay the spirit rice quickly?"

The two savages were tortured by the soul refining bell and had a split headache, but the spiritual rice was really lost and could not be paid out at all. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed to spare their lives.

"What's the situation?" said the pointed-faced young man in confusion, "Are they saying true?"

"How is that possible!" said the young man with round face, "This place is already on the edge of the wilderness. Continue to the south, even in the depths of the wilderness, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to appear!"

The leading senior brother Fuheng said, "Junior Brother Liu, go to the cave where they live to take a look. Is there any inventory?"
Chapter completed!