Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

Chapter 18 Gains and Losses
Although Yi Jue's spiritual consciousness is slightly stronger than that of the same level, his advantage is far from being used in this battle.

The main reason is that Yi Jue did not fully develop his own magic weapons, so he could only use the basic power of the magic weapons, and only used three magic weapons at the last moment.

And this is why the Wind Control Boots basically only need to activate spiritual power and do not require spiritual control.

In the end, he relied on the talisman to win, which can be said to be quite embarrassing.

A battle of wits exposed Yi Jue's many problems.

"Sister Tian'er, can I ask you for advice on how to fight when you have time?"

Yi Jue humbly asked for advice.

"The quality of your magic weapon is actually quite good, and it is enough for you to use for the time being. You are also proficient in spell practice. Do you know what your biggest problem is?"

Yi Tian smiled and said, obviously he did not hesitate to teach this humble and gentle young man.

Yi Jue recalled this fight.

"Lack the trump card to defeat the enemy with one strike?"

"Is your defense not strong enough?"

"Not skilled enough in matching magic weapons?"

"Not skilled enough in combat?"

"Lack of melee combat capabilities?"

Yi Tian laughed out loud after hearing this.

"You know in your heart that you have a lot of problems, but these are because you are still young and are not the core."

"Your biggest problem is that you are not determined enough to win."

"You haven't fought many times, and you haven't even seen blood, but you must know that this is just the family's protection for geniuses like you who have not reached the advanced stage of Qi training."

"Once you enter the world of immortality, as long as it's a battle of skills, it's basically a matter of life and death."

"As long as you lose, don't expect others to spare your life."

"If the other party lets you live, believe me, the end will definitely be worse than death."

"So the only way is to win along the way."

"This time, Yi Feng hasn't experienced much life-and-death fights, so you two have the opportunity to have a back-and-forth."

Yi Jue was silent after listening.

Obviously, he also understood that what Yi Tian said was the truth.

The three iron laws of Huangquan Valley that Yi Tian mentioned before all indicate that in the world of immortality, strength is respected, and the weak will eat the strong.

"So many masters in the arena will lose quickly or even lose their lives when they encounter casual practitioners whose magical weapons, skills, and spells are not as good as theirs."

Even in the gladiatorial arena in the later stage of Qi training, it would be difficult to have a situation like today's fight in which the two of them were not even slightly injured.

"What you lack is a change in mentality. I can't teach you. Think about it yourself."

After saying that, Yi Tian left. Looking at the slightly innocent boy in front of her, Yi Tian remembered her first fight.

It was a dark and stormy night.

The family's first mission is to wipe out all the bandits on this mountain, leaving no one behind, and obtain a spiritual grass in their secret vault.

Immortal cultivators are superior. In the later stage of Qi training, they have various immortal methods. Killing enemies is like searching a bag to retrieve objects.

Yi Tian was alone, pushing the magic weapon all the way from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, shrouded in divine consciousness, killing wherever he went, like a fierce god.

The place where everyone gathered was blasted away with a spell.

When we reached the top of the mountain, we saw corpses all over the mountain and a hell scene with blood flowing everywhere.

Yi Tian felt inexplicably waves of nausea and fear.

Looking at the corpses all over the mountains and the fearful eyes in front of her, Yi Tian was inexplicably unable to do anything.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a golden sword talisman suddenly flew over, and Yi Tian was seriously injured on the spot.

It turns out that the owner of the village here is also an immortal cultivator.

Seeing that the immortal cultivator in front of him, who was only in the middle stage of Qi training, had no intention of getting close at all, and instead ordered his subordinates to keep coming to die, Yi Tian had no choice but to use his flying sword to kill those who came close.Feeling her own weakness, Yi Tian felt great hatred for her previous weakness.

In the world of immortality, being weak is the original sin.

Mental weakness is the root of weakness.

No one knows how Yi Tian survived that night.

All I know is that at daybreak, there is no one left alive in the entire village, and all the women, children, and the elderly have been killed.

The girl who was as humble and gentle as Yi Jue now disappeared, and the name of the witch whose mission was to kill with iron blood fell on Yi Tian.

In this way, Yi Tian's dual spiritual root qualifications have gained a lot of resources from the family. His cultivation level is even far higher than those of the foreign spiritual root disciples at the same time. His fighting skills are also fierce and ruthless, and everyone in the clan is dissatisfied.

"Little guy, I don't know what will happen to you in the end."

Yi Tian's murmur drifted away with the wind.

Yi Jue fell into deep thought at this time, but sometimes, some things cannot be changed without experiencing them.

Yi Jue was well protected in his two lives, so how could Yi Tian have such a profound understanding?

So Yi Jue shook his head and suppressed the matter for the time being.

However, it is unknown how much mark Yi Tian's words left on Yi Jue's heart.

Yi Jue left with his sword and came to Yi Bao Pavilion, where he arrived at the vendor selling the refining cauldron.

"This is 120 spiritual stones."

Too many things happened today. Yi Jue obviously wanted to end the matter as soon as possible so that he could go home and rest for a while. Then he would visit the Yi Bao Conference for two days and then devote himself to his weapon refining study.

The stall owner had obviously expected Yi Jue's arrival. After all, seeing the way Yi Jue intervened in the process, he knew that he must be quite confident.

Without saying a word, he handed the small tripod to Yi Jue.

Yi Jue looked at the cauldron at this time and saw that the cauldron was only a few inches in size and its entire body was fiery red, like the color of magma.

The cauldron is covered with patterns, obviously spiritual patterns or something like that, standing on three legs.

Yi Jue opened the lid and found that the inside was empty. Only a small opening protruded from the outer side of the tripod, which was obviously the place where spiritual power was instilled.

Looking at such a little guy and comparing it to the huge cauldron in Qian Juezi's room, Yi Jue looked at the stall owner for help.

The stall owner smiled and said,

"This treasure was made by my grandfather. The wall is made of the finest volcanic mud, and the core of the cauldron is a piece of volcanic essence."

"My grandfather named it Yan after he made it. It is also a good mid-level magic weapon."

He said and handed me a jade slip.

"As for the size, it's due to restrictions."

As he spoke, he explained that it turned out that such a heavy weapon was rarely carried anywhere.

In addition, the size and weight are generally quite expensive, so the first refining tripods and refining furnaces were relatively huge.

However, the weapon refiners sometimes need to carry them, and the weapon refiners themselves are experts in weapon refinement.

So some weapon refiners developed a restriction for shrinking.

And this prohibition was relatively simple, so it spread.

Even when these heavy weapons are cast later, such a ban will be imposed to facilitate storage and sales.

What is recorded in that jade slip is the method of opening and closing the restriction, it is just a small gift.

However, Yi Jue did not try it recklessly. Instead, he left Yibao Pavilion after understanding its usage and asking about its effects and precautions.

After a while.

Yi Jue returned to the small bamboo house and sat quietly in his room, silently recalling everything that happened today.

In the next two days, I visited the Yibao Conference to collect a bunch of materials, and then Yu Jian went to Qian Juezi's cave.

(End of this chapter)