I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know XNUMX million points of skills, right?

Chapter 49 The Great Resurrection Technique
"Soul Song, what are you looking for?"

Lin Xiaojiu obediently jumped back to the storage bag, coiled up into a curled-up mouse outfit. After waiting for a long time, Zhong Lingge still only held the soul-raising flag but did not collect the soul.

"After saying the harsh words, I finally remembered that I don't know how to summon spirits." Zhong Lingge rummaged around in his storage bag without any embarrassment. "The jade slip placed together with the soul-nourishing flag seems to be a spell used in conjunction with the flag."

After searching for a while, Zhong Lingge finally found the soul-calling jade slip among a pile of unsold sundries.

""The Great Resurrection"? The name is quite advanced!"

Zhong Lingge studied it for a while and was surprised to find that "The Great Resurrection" was not a spiritualism, but an exquisite compound spell.

The whole technique has three levels.

At the first level, the remnant soul of a monk who is dying can be recalled and simply repaired to make the remnant soul stronger before entering the soul-raising flag or soul-refining banner.

The second level is an attack spell, which can directly attack the soul without resorting to precious magic weapons.

At the third level, you can revive the recently deceased souls, repair soul damage, and greatly delay the time of death.

"Such a powerful technique should be classified as a secret technique. Where did that female cultivator come from? She has some good things in her hands."

Zhong Lingge comprehended the first chapter of the first level and began to practice the mental techniques combined with the physical techniques to form seals.

"The Great Resurrection Technique" is an extremely mild type of soul magic, and it is very different from the soul magic introductions she had read in miscellaneous jade slips.

Most of the soul arts are obtained by force, and the remaining souls are prone to continue to be injured. Whether it is collected into the soul-nurturing flag for maintenance, or put into the soul-refining flag to refine the evil soul, the effect is much worse.

What this part pursues is to achieve resonance with the soul and guide the soul to actively separate from the body.

The seal technique is slightly similar to that of Talisman. They both achieve the desired effect by sensing the nature of the world and using the physical body or paper and pen as a medium. Zhong Lingge quickly got started.

"It's almost there, let me give it a try."

"Yeah! Don't worry, Ling Ge, give it a try! Even if you mess with him, it won't be a loss!"

Zhong Lingge nodded, his smile gradually fading, his eyes staring at the cripple struggling in the formation, and his hands began to form seals.

The ten fingers flew, the wrists were flexible, and the arms drew two arcs at an extremely fast speed. The aura condensed in the handprints merged with the arc aura to form an extremely soft white light.

The white light was like a soft brocade, floating over Cen Ganlin's half-dead body.

The black ice coldness gathered by the formation tortured Cen Ganlin's soul. The appearance of this white light brocade immediately weakened the pain. He could not think or care about why this relief came. He only knew that he must seize this ray of life. , follow the white light and move forward.

Zhong Lingge's spiritual consciousness focused on the edge of the white brocade. As soon as he sensed the fragile soul power, he immediately waved the soul-nurturing flag forward.The white brocade shone brightly, and with a deft roll, Cen Ganlin's remaining soul was thrown into the soul-nurturing flag.

"It's a powerful secret technique, but it's a bit energy-consuming." Zhong Lingge destroyed the Bagua Xuanbing Formation and cleared away the traces of the formation. The entire process required more spiritual energy and consciousness than two fierce battles. "Let's go and rent a cave in a nearby city and rest for a while before going back."

"Wow! Entering the city -" Lin Xiaojiu raised her tail happily. When the flying crane talisman was activated, she carefully curled up into a mouse ball again and communicated with Zhong Lingge through sound transmission without moving.

After the two left, Shi Lei, the deacon of Rejuvenation Valley, flew in from a distance, circled around the cleared formation, and looked in the direction where Zhong Lingge left.

The spiritual energy on this little female cultivator is so familiar.

Shi Lei's eyes were solemn, he took out a precious communication talisman, carefully inserted a few lines of small characters, checked it hesitantly, and then inspired the talisman to pass it out.

I hope that the master’s family will be able to determine the identity of the little female cultivator as soon as possible after receiving the message. If it is really the lost bloodline of the master’s family, it would be meaningful for him to stay in the Valley of Rejuvenation for many years. *
Haoyang City is the largest city of cultivating immortals at the junction of the north and the east, and it is also a large city close to the Valley of Rejuvenation.

Zhong Lingge spent all his time activating the Flying Crane Talisman. When his spiritual power was only [-]%, he rushed outside the city gate and lined up at the back of the long queue entering the city.

"There are many people practicing here, including men, women, and even some who are neither men nor women!"

Through the eyes of the puppet mouse, Lin Xiaojiu saw a grand scene that he had never seen before, and excitedly began to chatter through the sound transmission.

"The clothes made by the cultivator are so beautiful. The gauze skirt is beautiful, the Taoist robe is beautiful, and the jacket and trousers are also beautiful! I used to only transform into my mother's clothes, but this time I have gained experience and can transform into whatever I want!"

"So happy? When we get into the city, I'll take you shopping after taking a break. There will be more beautiful things to see then."

Seeing her happy, Zhong Lingge felt happy.

The team does not move forward very fast. They cannot fly into the city during the Qi Refining, Foundation Building, and Golden Elixir stages. They must pay the entrance fee and then go through the formation to check the demonic energy before entering the city.

They could only take a step forward every few dozen breaths, and more and more monks lined up behind them. Zhong Lingge and Lin Xiaojiu were communicating with each other about the level of their defensive suits. Behind them came a group of disgraced foundation-building casual cultivators, saying angrily. What I experienced at Linglu’s secret place.

"The clan monks are too overbearing! With so many late-stage Yuan Ying and Yuan Ying consummated, Ming Huanghuang used coercion to attack the casual cultivators. If the senior casual cultivators hadn't protected us, we might not have been able to save our lives!"

"The largest plot of land in the Linglu Secret Realm has become a battleground for the clan. In this way, it is not as good as the Secret Realm. At least I could buy tokens to get in and get resources. Now that they have circled the land, how can we allow casual cultivators to enter? !”

"I heard that the small plots in the secret realm are still being integrated. I wonder if the senior casual cultivators can occupy a few plots for us, even if it is just a growing place for low-level spiritual plants."

"The big clan doesn't want space, and there are still small clans, so how can we take our turn. Alas, I was so excited that day. When I calm down and think about it, how can there be long-term cohesion without someone calling for it? The hearts of casual cultivators are all scattered!"

Zhong Lingge felt sad, the world was like this, no wonder the casual cultivators didn't fight for it.

The clan has a large number of people and can maintain cooperation through common interests. It is not like scattered cultivators who are piled together for a while and scattered when the wind blows.

"I think casual cultivators should also form an alliance."

Someone in the crowd suggested angrily.

"Normally, we just take care of ourselves when there is nothing to do. When it comes to interests, the alliance will organize us to go together. I don't believe that there are so many casual cultivators in the whole region, and they can't give up the clan. Uh-"

The young man's voice stopped suddenly. Zhong Lingge looked back like most of the monks. He saw the young man covering his bleeding throat, his eyes wide open, and he knelt down on the ground uncontrollably, unable to make a sound. .

There was silence all around. Everyone knew what happened, but because they knew, no one dared to speak out.

Haoyang City is under the jurisdiction of the Kaiyang Sect and does not allow casual cultivators to "transgress and offend". If one word is wrong, a high-level monk in the city will kill him with one blow. Seeing the young man's fate, no matter how angry he is, he has to bow his head.

"It turns out this is the real world." Lin Xiaojiu was fascinated by the bustling excitement of the moment, forgetting the cruel truth mentioned by Ling Ge and the others. Only when she witnessed the death of a foundation-building monk with her own eyes did the real side of the world truly unfold before her eyes. .

Zhong Lingge turned around and looked coldly at the towering city gate.

"This move angers the casual cultivators, and the alliance that the senior said will only be established faster in anger."

No one wants to live in the shadow of a behemoth. The seemingly terrifying behemoth is destroying itself.

(End of this chapter)