Chapter 116 Swear in the name of Heaven!

Due to the injury, Yan Shaoling's voice was very weak.

  So for the first time, Jun Muzhen didn't hear clearly what he said. She only heard the word "spiritual root".

  Her eyes turned cold: "What did you say?"

  Rong Qing once told her that strictly speaking, the body of devouring spirits cannot be regarded as a type of constitution.

  Because the body of devouring spirits is of no help to the cultivation itself.

  Unlike the Nine Yin Female Physique, it can get twice the result with half the effort when practicing spiritual scriptures such as "Taiyin Jue".

  It is also not like the innate sky spirit body, which can automatically absorb spiritual energy, and the speed will be hundreds of times faster than ordinary practitioners.

  The spirit-devouring body only targets spiritual roots.

  Moreover, no one can explain why there is such an existence as the Soul Devourer.

  Because devouring spiritual roots deviates from some rules of spiritual practice.

  It is similar to some kind of crooked way, and it is even equated with those evil spirits who specialize in sucking the lives of practitioners.

  But I have to admit that no one can resist the attraction of the body of devouring spirits.

  After all, with the Soul Devouring Body, maybe all four spirit roots can be gathered in the end!

  This makes people dare not even think about it. If such a person really appears, I am afraid that the entire Lingxuan world will be in turmoil.

  But Jun Muqian knew that even if she was a body devouring spirits, to a large extent, it was impossible for her to possess all types of spiritual roots.

  It is easy to control one spiritual root, but two will be biased, let alone three or even four...

  and because the spirit-devouring body is too rare, almost no one will be able to see it.

  It was also because of the series of actions she made when she fought Ye Wanying on Tianxuan Peak that Rong Qing finally found out.

  As for Youying and Zhuzhao, it is true that she can "eat spirits", but these two eggs don't know what it is.

  Now, Yan Shaoling actually mentioned her spiritual roots. Could it be that he saw that she had a spirit-devouring body?

  "Miss Mu, don't look at me like that." Yan Shaoling was taken aback by that cold gaze, covered his lips and coughed, "I'm just curious." "Oh?" Jun Muqian raised his voice

  slightly She seemed very casual, but her eyes were extremely sharp.

  It was like a cold blade tempered in fire, trying to cut off the throat of the person in front of him.

  "My teacher once taught me this. After all, in our line of work, observing appearances is the most basic form of ridicule." Yan Shaoling drooped his long eyelashes, pulling the corners of his lips into a slight smile, "So I can see with my eyes." Come up with something—"

  At this point, he paused because the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a bit.

  Yan Shaoling lowered his head, looked at his arms that had turned blue, and frowned slightly.

  He is more afraid of the cold. After being injured by his beloved master, his body temperature will be more difficult to rise.

  He didn't want to die of cold here.

  So the conversation changed, and he looked at the woman in purple with some puzzlement: "Did I offend Miss Mu?" "Go ahead."

  Jun Muqian smiled, "It's just that I have a weird temper, and I still have to ask the host to speak." Forgive me."

  "Weird temper..." Hearing this, Yan Shaoling smiled, "Miss Namu is somewhat similar to me, and I can't control things like temper." He really wanted to have

  one Good temper, but there will always be a period of time when you will fall into an inexplicable state -

  want to kill and set fire, want to take out all your internal organs, cover your mouth and nose, and feel the pleasure of hypoxia and suffocation ...

  He sometimes feels that he is really a madman.

  Yes, when he goes crazy, he is more terrifying than his good master.

  Jun Muxian said "hmm" and didn't answer.

  She actually didn't hate Yan Shaoling, but because Old Man Tianji inevitably got involved a little bit.

  But Yan Shaoling's current appearance really looked extremely sick.

  It is like a white manjusana blooming in the desert, showing a lifeless beauty, but it will wither when the wind and sand pass.

  I have to admit that the owner of Tianji Tower does have a good skin.

  Jun Muqian shook his head. It was not unreasonable to say that beauty is unlucky.

  "I see that Miss Mu's face is a bit different from that of ordinary spiritual practitioners." Yan Shaoling coughed, and then said slowly, "There should be a wound between Miss Mu's eyebrows." "A wound?"

  Jun Muqian was slightly startled by these words, "Why did you say this?" The

  original girl had never had her appearance broken, so she was sure, so where did the wound come from?

  "Huh?" Yan Shaoling snorted slightly, as if surprised that she didn't know, "Ms. Mu, don't you know? This wound was not caused by ordinary cold weapons, but a marrow needle." "So it's not at all

  . You can't see it, even those doctors."

  After a pause, the sickly young man said again: "I took a look, Miss Mu should have used the marrow needle a long time ago, so until now, it's almost There is nothing unusual."

  At first he could not confirm it, but after careful observation, he finally concluded that this old man with great luck had his spiritual root dug out!

  And, it must have been a long, long time ago.

  "Marrow, spirit, needle." Jun Muqian repeated these three words lightly, and suddenly felt a little pain in her head. She pressed her temples, "What is this?" She always felt that it was not a good thing

  .

  Yan Shaoling was slightly stunned, but patiently explained: "The marrow needle is a tool made from the marrow stone. The marrow stone is rare, so there are not many marrow needles."

  "A marrow stone the size of a fingernail can be sold for a sky-high price, so not many people go back to buy the marrow needle, because the marrow needle is not actually worth the price." "The marrow needle has only one function, and that is-

  " Yan Shaoling's voice suddenly became lower, "Dig out the spiritual roots without damage." "Dig out the

  spiritual roots?" Hearing this, Jun Muzhen's pupils shrank sharply, "You said the place between my eyebrows? The mark left by the marrow spiritual needle, that is to say, my spiritual roots have been dug out?!" Seeing that

  her shocked look didn't seem to be fake, Yan Shaoling was startled, and he hesitated for a long time: "Miss Mu is actually Don't you know about this?"

  Is he...a bit talkative?

  Almost instantly, Yan Shaoling had guessed many things.

  It is impossible to have marrow spirit needles in Huaxu Continent, because there is no marrow spirit stone here, and practitioners in Huaxu Continent cannot afford it.

  What's more, what is the use of spending a lot of money on a needle that can only dig spiritual roots?

  Thinking that someone is waiting for you to dig out his spiritual roots?

  Of course, it is also possible that the blind cat encountered a dead mouse and actually succeeded in digging out a spiritual root, but the probability of this happening is so small that it can be ignored.

  Things like marrow needles are tasteless, it's a pity to throw them away, and it's tasteless to eat.

  Those who are really capable of buying marrow needles are either big families or extremely powerful spiritual practitioners.

  Only these two have strong financial resources.

  Yan Shaoling pursed his pale lips, his eyes locked tightly on the woman in purple, and suddenly felt a sense of gloom.

  Looking at it now, isn't she from the Huaxu Continent?

  But the person who got the marrow needle will remember the pain of being dug out for the rest of his life, how could she have no memory at all?

  "I don't know." Jun Muqian was silent for a while, then slowly said, "I really don't know."

  She said it twice, as if she was emphasizing something, and as if she was trying to convince herself of something.

  "I'm talking too much." Yan Shaoling smiled bitterly, "I thought..." At

  this point, he stopped, not knowing what to say for a moment.

  "It's not your fault, Master Yan." Jun Muqian raised his eyes, his eyes were extremely calm, "Not only that, but I also need to thank you for letting me know about this." Of course, maybe these things may just be made up by Yan

  Shaoling He was teasing her, but there are no absolutes in anything, there are two sides to everything.

  She had to think about what to do if it was true.

  She had her spiritual roots dug out, but she had no memory of it.

  Why?

  Jun Muqian took a deep breath. She didn't want to think about it, because once she thought about it, the result might be something she wasn't willing to accept.

  Naturally, if what Yan Shaoling said was false, that he was the same as his master, and that he appeared in her dream this time with other motives, then she could breathe a sigh of relief.

  But at this moment, Yan Shaoling seemed to see what she was thinking, and suddenly said: "I can't guarantee anything else, but regarding the matter of the marrow needle, I can guarantee it with my life. This is indeed true—— - "

  Jun Muqian's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

  "Cough cough cough... If Miss Mu still doesn't believe it, then..." Yan Shaoling slowly raised his hand and raised three fingers, "Today, Shaoling swears by the law of heaven, if half of what I said is false , and told me to go to hell after death, and I can only wander in the river of forgetfulness for life and life, and not enter the world again." "!" His

  voice

  was always soft and gentle, but when he said these words, there was a strong smell.

  Jun Muzhen looked into his eyes, trembled and fell silent.

  Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, swearing in the name of the way of heaven is just a joke. Who would take the way of heaven seriously unless they have really been exposed to it?

  But she knew that this oath was too serious.

  Once upon a time when she was still in the Illusory Universe, a dandy disciple of a big family in the Eastern Region didn't believe in the doctrine of heaven, so he casually made an oath with a playful smile but failed to abide by it.

  That night, the oath was fulfilled.

  Moreover, even if the Emperor of the Eastern Territory has also been present, there is no way to recover.

  Jun Muqian did not expect that Yan Shaoling swore an oath with the law of heaven in order to convince him.

  This time, she had to believe it, or she had to believe it if she didn't.

  This young owner of the Tianji Building blocked his own life and every future life.

  No one would use this to lie, because the price is too high, once the oath is really broken, it is simply unbearable.

  The corners of Jun Muqian's lips hooked slightly, and suddenly he smiled softly.

  "Miss Mu..." Yan Shaoling's expression froze slightly, he called softly, but didn't say anything.

  "Master Yan, please tell me more carefully." Jun Muqian closed his eyes and whispered, "I really have no impression at all. I would also like to ask Master Yan to help me think about it." Hearing this, Yan

  Yan Shaoling was startled, then smiled: "Okay, Miss Mu, what else do you want to hear?"

  Jun Muqian did not answer, but looked the sickly young man up and down, and asked: "You shouldn't die soon. Right?"

  Although Yan Shaoling is an entity, she is not.

  She couldn't take out the Fountain of Life and Creation to let him recover from his injuries.

  But looking at him, he really seemed to be dying.

  "Cough cough cough..." Yan Shaoling coughed violently, as if he was being choked. He said in an extremely helpless tone, "I can't do it now. Since I have entered Miss Mu's dream, then this The time comes to depend on the dream."

  "The dream has suppressed the injury for me, and it will not break out before Miss Mu's dream is broken." Hearing this,

  Jun Muqian looked clear: "In other words, when I wake up After that, you may die?"

  It was extremely impolite to ask this question, but Yan Shaoling didn't care, instead he smiled lightly: "That's right, if you don't get medical treatment in time next time, you should die." When he said the word "death", it was

  just It was an understatement, as if death to him was just like drinking a cup of tea.

  Jun Muqian also smiled slightly: "The Lord Yan is an auspicious person, he will not die."

  Yan Shaoling's thick eyelashes trembled slightly: "I hope so."

  As long as he didn't die at the hands of that person, he would have died. Satisfied.

  If he wants to die, he must die worthy.

  After all these years, it would be ridiculous to be killed by that person in the end.

  "The master of the speech said just now that the marrow needle can dig out the spiritual root of a person." Jun Muqian raised his hand and pressed the center of his brow, "I don't know how to dig it out? Can you tell me about the process?" "This question

  , Miss Mu really stumps me." Yan Shaoling turned pale and shook his head, "I've never seen a marrow needle, and I read it from a book." "The book just said that the marrow

  needle It can dig out the spiritual root, and it will make the person who is dug out feel a pain that is worse than death..."

  For some reason, when he said this, his heart suddenly twitched slightly.

  Yan Shaoling's hand slowly touched his heart, feeling a little confused for the first time.

  How could his heart hurt?

  "Is the pain of life worse than death?" Jun Muqian repeated, murmuring to himself softly, "I still don't have any impression." Yan Shaoling took a few breaths lightly, and continued: "Besides, the marrow spirit has been given to you.

  " The target of the needle will be in a coma for at least three months."

  "Because digging out the spiritual root is too harmful for a cultivator." "

  I understand." Jun Muqian nodded slightly.

  The spiritual root is equivalent to an organ. How can it not be painful if the bones are removed and the flesh is removed?

  "Besides, there are very few people who can use the marrow spirit needle." Yan Shaoling was thoughtful, the light in his eyes blurred, "The reason for this is not written in the book, but I guess, the cultivation level must not be low. "

  If the cultivation level is low, not only will it be impossible to dig out the spiritual root intact, but it will also cause the person to be dug to die on the spot.

  After realizing this, Yan Shaoling's eyes changed slightly.

  Who on earth would attack the resident of primordial luck, and be so ruthless?

  Digging out the spiritual root is equivalent to extinction of the future cultivation path, and the life is worse than that of ordinary people!

  Unfortunately, he can only deduce the future, not the past.

  "Then what happens after the spiritual root is dug out?" Jun Muqian thought for a while, "What will happen to the dug out spiritual root?" "

  After the spiritual root is separated from the body, it will remain active." Yan Shaoling nodded, "Just seal it It's fine, there won't be any changes."

  Jun Muqian nodded, his thoughts running at high speed.

  The fact now is that someone dug out her spiritual root with a marrow needle.

  "It turns out that I'm not born without spiritual roots..." Jun Muqian sneered slightly.

  She had always thought that this body was a flaw.

  Unexpectedly, it was man-made.

  In a daze, Jun Muqian suddenly recalled the conversation she had with Fufeng one day a few months ago.

  She asked, Master, do I really have no spiritual roots?

  Fufeng didn't hesitate at that time and answered, yes, no.

  The master lied to her.

  Why?

  She could feel that Fufeng was really kind to her.

  Perhaps, there is something else in it.

  Jun Muqian took a deep breath and began to dig into the memories in her mind again, until another stab of pain forced her to stop.

  On the other hand, Shaoling was also slightly surprised: "How could Miss Mu be born without spiritual roots? You are the bearer of Hongmeng's destiny, and the quality of your spiritual roots will never be inferior to yours." It is one level higher than perfect quality

  . level innate.

  Jun Mu Qian suddenly raised his head, and instantly, murderous intent overflowed in his eyes.

  What was being dug up was the innate spiritual root, so it can be explained very well that the person who dug up her spiritual root was greedy.

  Innate spiritual roots are extremely rare and can be counted with a slap in the face.

  Jun Muqian suddenly asked: "Can spiritual roots be transplanted?"

  Yan Shaoling paused slightly and nodded: "Yes, it can be transplanted."

  Both of them fell silent, because one answer was self-evident. .

  Her spiritual root was transplanted to another person.

  Jun Muqian pressed her eyebrows, feeling extremely complicated for a moment.

  At this time, Yan Shaoling seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes were a little solemn: "However, spiritual root transplantation cannot be done casually." "The transplanted person must have a very close... blood relationship with Miss Mu

  . Relationship."

  "!"

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