Gou Zai Yao Wu Simulated Immortal

Inside the underground palace, the lights were dim and yellow.

The light shone on the stone wall, casting indistinct shadows.

The bear demon's corpse lay to one side, like an ice sculpture hill.

Several freezing talismans were affixed to various parts of the corpse, and the chill seeped out in wisps, suppressing the demonic stench.

Li Qian sat down cross-legged, carefully recalling the magical duel that day.

The state of operation of his own Yang Yuan Demon Bear Form.

Now that the Yang Sha form has been activated, the physical body is enhanced by the demonic energy, resulting in a surge in power and speed.

With his martial arts foundation, he already possesses the strength of a third-level body cultivator.

It is enough to rival a person in the late stage of Qi Refining.

Today, the ability to pierce the heart and burn the enemy relies on this sudden surge of vital energy.

In terms of instantaneous killing power, it is indeed not weak.

However, its shortcomings are equally obvious.

The short duration of intercourse is one of the most disliked pain points for men.

From beginning to end, it only took the time it takes to drink a cup of tea for him to finish, and the yang energy and demonic energy accumulated in his body were completely depleted.

Later on, Xiong Xiang's strength became visibly weak, and if the battle dragged on, his power would only diminish.

After this trial, I realized that there is still much room for improvement in this method.

"We need to find a way to make this move more fluid and sustainable."

Li Qian muttered something to himself.

If this yang evil aspect could be pushed a step further, allowing it to accumulate more extensively and last longer.

Then, in the Qi cultivation stage, I should be invincible.

He then focused his mind on the Soul-Devouring Sword.

Take a closer look at Lü Zhanhua's newly formed sword slave.

The black energy within the sword churned, and it swallowed several fragments of remnant souls.

Lu Zhanhua's soul was no longer as blurry and distorted as before.

Although he wasn't exactly lucid, Li Qian could roughly make a judgment based on the solidity of his soul light.

"Feeding it with another remnant soul of a cultivator should be enough."

At that time, this person who possesses the flower talisman will be able to honestly reveal the details of his talismanic skills.

This gives me another way to make money.

However, there is still one debt that has not been settled.

A chilling glint flashed in Li Qian's eyes.

Liu Yaoyan, Fairy Wanyu.

Since Lü Zhanhua is already in the sword.

The principle of "cutting weeds by removing the roots" is a consensus in the cultivation world.

If there is an opportunity, it would be a wonderful thing to let them all enter the sword and reunite.

However, I need to organize today's earnings first.

He took out all kinds of magical implements and placed them one by one in front of him.

Based on their functions, they were divided into several groups: killing, defense, escape, and miscellaneous uses, and examined in detail.

Let's look at the flying sword first.

The two low-grade flying swords obtained from those two cultivators.

It is narrow and light, with a gray spine, emphasizing speed.

The other sword has fine spiritual patterns on its blade, making it more stable when wielded, but it lacks some of its sharpness.

Li Qian took turns wielding the two swords and tested them several times in the underground palace.

Ultimately, they decided to keep the slightly wider one as a spare flying sword.

The reason is simple.

The Soul-Devouring Sword is too demonic, and its aura is sinister.

The True Spirit Continent cannot be exposed to the light of day easily, otherwise it may attract unnecessary trouble.

The sword must be drawn with a single strike, leaving no survivors.

Therefore, he must always have a plausible explanation on the surface.

A spare flying sword that's easy to use.

"It's you."

Li Qian flicked his finger, and the flying sword trembled slightly, humming softly, which was quite obedient.

As I travel to other places, this sword will be my weapon of choice.

As for the Soul-Devouring Sword, it remains hidden deep within my consciousness, to be used only as a trump card.

After selecting the flying sword, he turned his gaze to the small shield that looked like a pile of bones.

This shield was obtained from that middle-aged man.

Although the previous battle of magic did not give him time to urge it on.

But by then, Li Qian had already discerned that this magical artifact was of good quality and should be a mid-grade protective artifact.

The shield is made up of layers upon layers of tiny bone plates that interlock and fit together.

He raised his hand and held the bone shield in front of him, slowly pouring spiritual energy into it.

When activated, the spiritual light carries a chilling white aura.

The bone plates on the surface of the small shield spread out in layers.

After a series of fine bone-joining sounds,

It transformed into a white, skeletal wall, half a person's height, and hovered in front of him.

Its protective power can only be described as solid, and it is in no way inferior to the snake scale armor he is wearing.

Li Qian tapped the shield with his finger, a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"The protective item can be kept for now."

Although he is currently wearing soft armor close to his body, it is more defensive in nature.

If this bone shield is added, it will be even more effective against ranged attacks, talismans, and volleys of flying swords.

It also provides an extra layer of protection.

After Li Qian sorted out all the various ritual implements...

His gaze fell on the gray-black Sumeru ring.

Its space is many times larger than one's own storage bag.

From now on, whether it's demon corpses, magical artifacts, talismans, or the water of the Spirit Lake in True Spirit Continent.

All of these can be stored in advance for use in magical battles.

There is no need to waste spirit stones in each battle against the enemy in the Great Sun.

Li Qian held it in his palm and slowly extended his spiritual sense into it.

There is another layer of fine restriction inside the ring, clinging to the edge of the storage space like spider silk.

It's not difficult to forcefully break through.

However, it is extremely easy to damage the contents inside.

In severe cases, the ring's space will be completely destroyed; in milder cases, fragile items such as talismans and cinnabar will be rendered unusable on the spot.

Li Qian calmed down and deciphered the spiritual patterns inside bit by bit.

This process took quite a bit of time.

The lamps in the underground palace flickered slightly, and the freezing talisman occasionally emitted a few crisp sounds of frost forming.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Li Qian's forehead.

The grayish-black luster on the surface of the Sumeru Ring finally disappeared.

There were quite a few miscellaneous items in the ring, the most conspicuous of which was...

There were several stacks of talisman paper, several bottles of spirit ink, and more than ten talisman pens.

They varied in length and thickness, and their quality also differed, clearly indicating that they were used by Lü Zhanhua in her daily talisman making and refining.

There were also several booklets piled up next to it.

Some of them were transcribed by himself.

Some of them are insights accumulated little by little over the years.

Surprisingly, there was even a recipe book for high-grade first-tier talismans.

I remember the details of how to conceal the brush tip at the beginning and how to seal the spirit at the end.

A complete path to immortal cultivation and talisman art!

"nice one."

A glint of light flashed in Li Qian's eyes.

With Lü Zhanhua, the swordswoman, present.

With the addition of these notes passed down, and the two corroborating each other, I feel even more secure about embarking on the path of talismans!

In addition, there are some private items in the ring that are not easily seen in public.

Several pieces of women's undergarments, their fragrance faded, were only glanced at by Li Qian before he frowned and pushed them aside.

He turned the pages further in and actually found several letters.

The letter paper comes in various materials and has different markings, so they are not all the same.

Li Qian read through the letters one by one.

Most of these letters came from minor, unorthodox sects and small cultivation monasteries, requesting recommendations for talented individuals.

No wonder this scoundrel is so wealthy; he's taken on jobs from all sorts of smaller factions.

'But where did he get the information...?'

Li Qian carefully folded the letter and put it aside, already having made up his mind.

"Lü Zhanhua is with me, and so are her skills; these letters may not be of any use right now."

"That might not be the case in the future."

"Lü Liang... his death was truly worthwhile."

Apart from a stack of talismans remaining, the other items were unremarkable.

Li Qian took the dark fragment that had caused the Soul-Devouring Sword to become restless from his storage bag.

It's time to see what this thing actually does.

When this object appeared in his palm, the Soul-Devouring Sword in his sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly, almost as if it were about to break free of its sheath.

He dared not be careless and used his spiritual power to carefully scan the fragment.

Examine everything from top to bottom, inside and out.

Until it is confirmed that there are no restrictions or marks left by others.

Only then did I feel a little relieved.